"You called me here to be a bodyguard for these young children?"

Bailer, whose shoulder injury has not been completely cured, received a secret message from Victor and rushed to the old house, but was told to accompany a few humans who were considered rookies to go to nearby villages and towns.

"I'll ask you these people, don't let them come back if they are missing their arms and legs."

When Victor said this, Hawke secretly complained.

It's not a dangerous task. It's too much to describe it as missing a hand and broken leg?

The other two who were smarter than him had already understood the meaning of the lich. The task they were going to take on this time must not be a simple task such as running errands and sending letters.

"In the future, we have to deal with danger for a long time. If we don't improve the level of the mercenary group and your own strength, how can we keep up with me and Klein's footsteps? If we take it too far, we will be eliminated."

The obvious hint that Hawke finally understood, and he began to be glad that Elu had been sent away. Although she was a hostage in the northern town, she at least did not have to leave behind the dangers of unknowns.

"Cover your face and as long as you can see that you are a dark elf. Go back to Jingyao in five days, and I will explain to him when I have a father." After the explanation, Victor left the old house first. Now he is in a hurry to go to Mitsunian to experiment with the enchantment method he just thought of.

Looking at the three humans who were packing back to their respective rooms, Bailer sighed. It seemed that the work of this nanny would last for a while...

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As soon as Victor entered Mithril, he was immediately invited by Ulman to the enchantment workshop.

"I'm just trying to send someone to find you."

The dwarf's unnatural expression made Victor a little worried. Could it be that the old man also found out that he was not a living person? Ulman was just a blacksmith, and with his habit of keeping a certain distance from strangers, he wouldn't have discovered it yet...

"Just received a special order..." After driving all the apprentices out, Ulman took out a cloth bag of cloth the size of a palm from his arms, wrapped tightly with the fine fabric. After opening it, there were two mitril silver rings inlaid with obsidian. Although the shape was simple, the lines were very smooth, and it was obviously not made by ordinary craftsmen.

"This is something a foreign noble wants to do."

[Foreign?]When Victor heard that the order came from abroad, he became alert.

With Pero's prompt, the lich was no longer sure that it was secretly doing a hidden identity. Maybe it had already set its sights on the church, but it was only taken into account that Grand Duke Taran and there was no accurate evidence to prevent it.

"Don't worry, I'm not a member of the church." Seeing Victor's concern, Ulman waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that this was a guest he knew. The evil mage was always worried that he would be targeted by the church. The dwarf didn't know that his newly hired enchantress was a more threatening soul than the evil mage.

[Obsidian? What kind of enchantment does a guest want with this spiritual stone?] Pick up the ring and you can feel that the thumb-sized stone obsidian releases a special spiritual power. The best texture is expensive... Such a big thing is used for enchanting, and I guess there must be some ulterior secrets.

"Hey~ the identity of the guest cannot be said, but I can tell you clearly that it is a gift to celebrate the wedding anniversary. Look, it is a pair." Ulman picked up the other one, with a different gentleness than the previous mercenary merchants. He handed Victor a roll of paper with a strange pattern that the dwarf had never seen before: "This is something to be engraved on obsidian, it is said to be an ancient divine word, and I don't know where she found it."

she?

It was heard that it was a word used to describe women. Victor did not continue to ask questions. He took the parchment and saw that the lich's mouth hidden under the mask stretched out invisible sarcasm.

[Are you sure that an evil wizard really wants to enchant the pair of rings?]

Victor asked again, and his repeated confirmation surprised Ulman. Why did he talk so much today? Usually, this mage believes in the principle that silence is gold.

"Of course, you are the only enchanter in our store at present."

"I hope you won't regret it."

This time the enchantment is very simple, just use magic to carve those patterns on the surface of obsidian, and the process is not complicated at all.

While drawing the pattern, Victor glanced at the dwarf who was supervising the enchantment process from the corner of his eye.

This old guy doesn't know what the effects of these seemingly exquisite patterns have. Even if I know a little bit, I won't know what effect I will produce...

If it weren't for the current situation that did not allow it, Victor really wanted to find out who this foreign noble was, and could actually get the words used for ancient sacrificial sacrifices.

The enchantment ended soon, and Victor said he wanted to use the enchantment room to study one or two new spells in the experimental stage. When he repeatedly told Ulman that all the materials were brought in, the stingy old dwarf agreed.

When there were only lichs left in the room, Victor cast a close spell on the door to prevent anyone from accidentally breaking through during the experiment. Although Ulman vowed that he would not peep, he did not trust the ice dwarf who fell into the eyes of money.

Making all preparations, Victor took off the wolf-headed helmet worn on his head and gently pressed his fingers on his cheek.

The touch of the undead is only on the surface, that is, the feeling of "hiding something". Without the delicate touch when you are alive, it is even more impossible to perceive the change of temperature and the softness of the skin. It is futile to work hard on the touch. Once you touch the body, no matter how perfect the deformation technique is, it will be exposed, and the heartbeat and breathing cannot be disguised. The only feasible way is to confuse the technique. As long as you see it, you will have hallucinations, or the next subconscious suggestion, and the person who is hit will have the idea that it is a living person in his brain.

With a general direction, Victor immediately took out a cat he had bought from his own cloth bag. He just put it on the table with various enchanting materials. The cat, fearing the lich's dark aura and deathly aura, immediately rushed off the table and hid in the corner, staring at the lich who was extremely dangerous to it.

Confusing spells...

After filtering one by one in my mind, both confusing humans and urging life were eliminated. Victor locked in the special magic technique that only high-level sacrificial sacrificial can be used by the god of death - the false image.

This is a confusion technique with deep hints. The casting conditions are extremely harsh. It must be an inanimate object, that is, the undead cannot use it on itself, and the spell can only be attached to some object that does not belong to the creature. The "hypocritical illusion" is often used to hide some hidden places or some important objects. It not only allows living creatures to fail to doubt the object being casted after seeing it, but also reduces the sense of existence.

With a try-and-see attitude, Victor casts spells on the wolf-headed helmet and the messenger crystal sent by Lucien, and slowly recites the prayer in a voice that is known as blessing, allowing it to cross the gap between the priest and the priest.

Ulman, who was waiting outside, felt that his enchantment room suddenly became bright and prosperous. When he wanted to peek through the keyhole, the door opened and Victor held a cat in his hand.

"The experiment was successful?"

After a casual glance, the materials on the workbench had basically not been moved, nor did they see anything on Victor, but they just felt indescribable. Ulman was sure that he hadn't felt this way a moment ago.

Just as he felt strange, the lich raised his other hand and replied with a tongue stick.
Chapter completed!