Chapter 27 Freemasonry returns!
Fortunately, an unusually large number of people came for treatment today.
Yihua accumulated enough merit points in just one day, and took advantage of the situation to upgrade the summoning of the dead to the second level.
"Name: Ivar Fersis"
"Karma Level: Neutral Good (20/100)"
"Realm: First-Class Necromancer Apprentice (30/36 Runes), Grand Knight (2/100)"
" Wizard qualifications: First-class Death Affinity (9/9) ↑, Third-class Life Affinity (27/39)..." "
Skills: Elementary Scroll Making (100/100) ↑"
"Witchcraft: Second-class Light Therapy ( 100/100)↑, Life Armor (21/100), Death World Travel (72/100), Second-level Undead Slavery (36/100), Second-level Undead Summoning (0/100), Breath of Death (16/100) )"
"Merit value: 0"
Now that the summoning of the dead has been promoted to the second level, the proficiency of the second-level light therapy has reached its limit, but due to insufficient merit value, it cannot be fully improved.
If you want to speed up the acquisition of merit points, you must not neglect the production of scrolls.
To do this, he had to go to the city of Youle and purchase a large number of cheap sheepskin scrolls.
"Tomorrow is the agreed time."
Yi Hua estimated the time and understood clearly.
He then tried to summon the Skinner again.
This time it went smoothly. After the summoning of the undead was successfully performed, the space was distorted.
The scarlet body of the Skinner, as tall as a hill, appeared in front of Yi Hua, making the stone house feel particularly crowded for a while.
After feeling the consumption of magic power, Yihua was a little frightened.
Just summoning one Skinner consumed nearly half of the magic power.
Not only that, but there was a slight dull feeling in his mind that also made Yihua frown.
This is a sign that too much mental power is being used, and it means that the number of undead that Yihua can control at the same time is approaching the upper limit.
The upper limit of magic power and simultaneous control of the undead is determined by spiritual power and wizard level.
It was against common sense for Yihua to forcibly enslave and summon higher-level undead just by relying on his upgraded witchcraft.
"It seems that my current limit is to summon and control three Skinners at the same time. If I want to improve, I must be promoted to a second-class apprentice."
Even if there are only three Skinners, paired with the physique of the Great Knight of Yihua and the second-class witchcraft With the blessing, Yihua can easily defeat ordinary second-class apprentices.
Therefore, Yihua was not disappointed, but instead became more determined to be promoted to the second class.
Time passed and it was already the next day.
In the early morning, Yihua packed his luggage, facing the golden sun, and prepared to head to the agreed gathering place.
Unexpectedly, just as he walked out of the door, he was greeted by four first-class apprentices wearing gray stone badges.
The four of them stood in front of Yi Hua. The leader of the blond apprentice said with an arrogant expression:
"Are you Yi Hua?"
Yi Hua, who was thinking about his next plan at this time, frowned and said with some doubts:
"Are you Yi Hua? ?"
After saying that, Yi Hua also noticed the scarlet vertical pupils embroidered on several people, which was the symbol of Freemasonry.
The leader of the blond apprentice snorted coldly, and brought out the words he had prepared:
"My name is Pierre, Lord Bloody Hand wants to meet you. I know that you are a first-class undead apprentice, but what you are facing now is a fourth-class undead apprentice." A top first-class apprentice, do you know what that means?"
Now that he has enslaved the second-class undead skinner and is still a great knight, Yihua is no longer something that a few first-class apprentices can threaten.
Yihua ignored the other party's threat and said bluntly:
"I'm not free now. Let's talk about it when I get back."
"That's really a pity."
The blond apprentice Pierre shook his head and said with deep regret.
Yihua was in a hurry and didn't bother to pay attention to these Masonic apprentices. He directly passed the four of them and walked towards the distance.
The blond apprentice winked, and the hanging-eyed apprentice beside him took out a dagger.
Boom!
With a flash of white light, the life armor popped out, deflecting a dagger that had stabbed Yihua's waist at an unknown moment.
The disciple of Diaoyan subconsciously stabbed Yihua again. Unexpectedly, the dagger was like a mud cow entering the sea. It was resisted by strong resistance and could not penetrate even an inch in front of Yihua.
At this time, Yi Hua had also reacted and turned to look at the apprentice Diaoyan. The two stared at each other with big eyes.
boom!
Before the other party could react, Yihua kicked the Diaoyan apprentice several meters away.
At the same time, he drew out the cross sword from his waist and slashed at the waist and abdomen of the leading blond apprentice.
Clang!
Along with the sound of gold and iron, a metallic shield popped up on the leader of the blond apprentice Pierre.
Pierre, who was frightened and angry by Yihua's sudden attack, was slightly relieved when he saw that the shield blocked Yihua's sword.
Unexpectedly, before he could counterattack, the strength in Yihua's hand suddenly increased.
Wow!
There was a sound of the mirror shattering, and under the shocked gazes of several people, the sword edge passed through the shattered shield and struck the blond apprentice in the chest and abdomen.
With a "bang" sound, the blond apprentice instantly flew several meters away and hit the bluestone road outside the house heavily.
The blond apprentice who fell to the ground looked in pain and covered the wound on his waist. Blood flowed through his fingers like a stream and dripped on the ground.
The apprentice with hanging eyes endured the severe pain and stood up hastily. He looked at the other thin apprentice and quickly retreated to perform witchcraft.
The remaining burly apprentices also trained as knights. At this time, they drew their swords and rushed towards Yihua, trying to buy time for several companions to perform witchcraft.
Unexpectedly, Yihua had no intention of defending at all, and the strong apprentice slashed Yihua's waist with a knife.
"Did you succeed?"
The moment the strong apprentice had this idea, a strong resistance came from Yihua, and the blade in the strong apprentice's hand could not advance even an inch.
A faint light flashed from Yi Hua's body, and the life armor easily blocked the slash, and the energy loss caused was better than nothing.
"My strength has reached the limit of a formal knight. It was still a bit difficult to do before, but at this time, I am no longer comparable to before."
Feeling the life armor with almost no loss, Yihua commented casually.
Seeing Yi Hua block the slash, the burly apprentice's pupils shrank and he was horrified.
But before he could retreat, the sturdy apprentice was knocked away by Yi Hua's sword, following in the footsteps of the blond apprentice.
A series of actions that seemed long actually only took a few seconds.
Just when Yihua rushed towards the other two apprentices, their witchcraft was also ready.
A long snake turned into a shadow shot towards Yihua, and a red flame rose from under Yihua.
The two witchcrafts hit Yihua at the same time, bursting into a cloud of pungent black and red smoke, shrouding Yihua.
"Is it solved?"
The two apprentices did not dare to be careless and tried to use witchcraft again to perform a last-ditch attack.
Unexpectedly, Yi Hua, who was unscathed, walked out of the smoke like a leisurely stroll. Without giving the two apprentices a chance to escape, he stepped forward and knocked the two apprentices to the ground with two swords.
As a result, only four Masonic apprentices were left lying on the ground, their bodies covered with mud and their waists bowed like shrimps.
Yi Hua snorted coldly and issued an ultimatum to several people:
"Hand over all the valuable things you have, or I will take off your clothes and take you for a walk in the market."
(End of Chapter)