《Master Necromancer》Master Necromancer - Chapter 12 - Vol 1
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Silver Guard Commander was a man in his forties and he was the Outpost Commander of Entrance Ceredrim, his name was “Margard” first he thought that the old man was just spouting gibberish, but after he kept listened to the old man, he understood that the thing he was talking is most likely true. After years of years being a commander of a strong army and manager of the outpost, he understood that the man in front of was telling truth. As the old man told him, the werewolves are planning the enter from the border, and attack some kind of human villages to find about vampires, at first he did not expect something like that, but after he thought about it a little bit, it was only to be expected. Because werewolves in the border of Ceredrim A-1, was heated in this times, he was hearing some kind of small battles are happening between the “Blood Knights” and “Moon Wolf Hunters”, this means that they really will be going to try to the attack the different kind of human villages to find vampires. As a Human Leader, Margard, hast to stop the werewolves from entering the border, - Frankor just smiled as he understood the commander took the bait. After, that he did not keep talking and just went on his way leaving the commander with his thoughts about the lie. When he was going to enter his carriage, he noticed a man in leather clothes is walking from the main-road towards Ceredrim City, the man had long black hair with different kinds of eyes. As the man was going to past him he talked. “Where are you going, traveler” - Skraal heard about what the old man and the Silver Armored Guard was talking about, as he gets close to them he noticed the Silver Armored Guard was a commander. He listened to a little bit without taking any suspicion then started walking from the in-between of them. As he was going to past the old man, the old man spoke to him with a kind tone. “Where are you going, traveler” Skraal turned his head to the old man and just answered. “I am going towards to Ceredrim City” The old man nodded and then spoke. “Be careful about the werewolves when you are going to past the border, I heard they are planning to enter to attack the villages of human for the find the vampires near the Grape Village” As Skraal listened and heard about the vampires near the Grape Village, he did not show on his face and just nodded. After, nodded he just kept walking. The Old Man just entered his carriage and started to go to his way too. After, a little bit of time passed Skraal smiled and whispered. “The old man was a Chaotic-Unknown, he must planning something in this area” As Skraal whispered, he shook his head. As he knows there are a lot of Chaotic Types but the most dangerous ones are “Chaotic-Unknown” this type is, called Unknown because their purposes and other things are Unknown the others, one thing is certain if in a region or a place there is a Chaotic-Unknown best thing to do is just get away from the that said region. Because most likely there will be bloody things are going to happen where the Chaotic-Unknown is and most of the time, the Chaotic-Unknown will be sipping from his wine when these things are happening. After Skraal gets far away from the outpost, he summoned the Undead Wolf and entered the forest. He will not be going to enter the city of Ceredrim anymore, he could use the Undead Wolf as the amount the reach Anderwhal, if it was before, he would go to the city. But after he learned that there is a Chaotic-Unknown person where he was, everything about the staying in the borders of Ceredrim just made no sense. - Skraal, was a little bit tired, he was lying on the grass and three undead wolves is protecting him against any kind of danger, he did not find any monster or creature hunt for the points. As he was thinking, he heard battle sounds, he just smiled and nodded. “I love battles, there are always corpses to harvest and beings to kill” Skraal was a Chaotic Human, and a Skeleton Mage, at the same time, it is only normal that he is not going to care about humans or any races other than himself. For him, the battle is a good thing, but he will still not going to stay in a place where a “Chaotic Unknown” controls and manipulates. - As Skraal gets close to the flatland, he saw the battle, five ogres are fighting against the fifteen human-hunters, the battle was in it is the climax. The Ogres are strong races like goblins, but compared to the smallest one is had a height of 2 meters and 120 to 200 kg weight, they use hammers and sturdy wood clubs to fight. They only have intelligence compared to goblins, and still not as strong as humans, of course, this was only because of their mind. Humans had their way to deal with them. Skraal first waited for about one and two minutes, then started using his Bone-Arrows to hunt down the humans and ogres at the same time. Because the battle between the two groups was intense, all of the humans and ogres killed easily with bone-arrows sticking out from their heads, With this battle Skraal managed to kill 10 humans and 3 Ogre, it was an easy thing him to do. After the battle was over, Skraal just looked his around and noticed that there are no many living humans or ogres, after that he walked towards human corpses and took their Copper Coins, after that he used the Corpse Harvester spell on every corpse on the battlefield. This time, he earned 13 Bone-Pearls, these pearls are bigger than the goblin pearls, Skraal just ate three Bone-Pearls which he earned from the Ogres. After he ate the pearls, he noticed a slight difference in his body and physical power, as he thought eating the bone-pearls of strong creatures will make him more powerful. This was not the only thing he earned today.
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