The Golden Road is the most famous trade route in the Sauron Continent. It starts from the west and falls on the eastern bay of the Star Sea. It crosses the entire territory of Sessk. After crossing Lake Asen, it enters the Desperate East Lesserman, and finally crosses the Sunrise Mountains, crosses the nomadic land and goes straight to the Xianglong Empire in the Far East.

In just one week, Wang Fujian set out from the Lesir Forest, wandered day and night and crossed the territory of Sessk for hundreds of miles, arriving on this golden road marked by a business traveler, and by fulfilling the halo of the noble identity, he took the trade team of the Aze Chamber of Commerce.

At this time, he sat quietly on a pack horse, spreading the map in his hand, silently pondering the golden route inside. The mileage plan along the way had been accurate to the hour level. In his spare time, he scanned the long business team in front and behind, and looked at the escape route after being exposed.

"Mr. Bokabu, are you really a warrior?" A cheerful and sweet female voice interrupted Wang Fujian's contemplation.

"Why do you say this? Miss Tailinda." Wang Fujian turned his head.

He has been able to automatically respond to this brand new noble name and identity.

Telinda's hair fell down, her upper body's chain mail could not hide her hot and plump lines, her long legs under her skirt mail were full of vitality, and she held a compound long bow with her snow-white arms.

As a well-known forest ranger on the road to gold, she was hired by the business traveler to escort this trip, and was in charge of Wang Fujian and other passengers who protected the caravan.

"Because your habit of being cautious and guarding around is more like our Rangers? Besides, no warriors are obsessed with reading when they are free. You are more like a mage than Sel's red robed mage. They are not as energetic as you." Miss Rangers complained.

The middle-aged Druidsas, wearing rattan armor, responded to the same response, "It is true. In two quarters of an hour, Mr. Bokab looked at him five times and looked back seven times, and his eyes mostly fell on the weak team and the advantageous position of escape."

When Telinda heard this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, making the mercenaries who admired her in the distance look straight.

"Haha, this kind of mixed terrain of open land is an open plain area cleaned for agriculture, occasionally accompanied by low mountain grasslands, scattered bushes, streams, etc. The disadvantage is that it is easy to attack and difficult to defend, and the advantage is that it is enough to escape easily after attack. Ordinary criminals are not so cautious, Mr. Bokabu."

As she said that, she leaned over to look at Wang Fujian's face, "I remember you came from the forest. Unfortunately, you don't match your characteristics, otherwise you will be the wanted stranger on Earth."

Wang Fujian nodded slightly, his inner observation of the two people's judgment increased, and his intelligence score decreased.

Although these are the "flaws" he deliberately showed, this terrifying intuition that is directly linked is also powerful enough.

It seems that when facing druids, rangers, and priests, the subtle differences are easily amplified and identified. The habits that villagers used to be accustomed to in the eyes of the villagers must be restrained.

Fortunately, when I joined the "noble identity" that was extremely difficult to fake documents, I asked the caravan seniors to keep their identity confidential on the grounds of security, which not only reduced the risk of daily knowledge, but also left room for counterattack when questioning the identity, and judged the closeness between the surrounding personnel and the caravan seniors.

For example, this Ms. Lander has done a moderate job in high-level intelligence. After all, being cautious and loving to read is in line with the habits of a motivated nobleman.

In the past three years of lurking, Wang Fujian has created enough foreshadowing, from fear of the relics of the necromancer to the characteristics of muteness, and even the appearance of the wanted order received by the business traveler, which was also specially adjusted and ugliness before going out for several years.

It is completely different from his current handsome and handsome appearance, with clear angular faces.

For those of them who are living to save the earth, thinking with their brains is the first key to saving their lives.

Wang Fujian glanced at the old priest who had been sitting in the ox cart without saying a word. This was one of the few people in the caravan who could not see the details clearly, and the only news was that the other party's destination was also Leatherman.

He seemed to have a topic unintentionally, "I planned to try my luck in the forest, but the goal was too cunning. I gave up after losing the first wave. I guess the others would not play hide-and-seek in the forest for a month, which would be in vain."

Telinda pursed her red lips expectantly, "Hehe, the druids in the valley have limited patience. I guess they almost started to drive people today."

After saying that, she looked at the old priest with a respectable status, "Mr. Pastor, Level 1 Fearing Necromancer, really has such strong ability to escape?"

The elderly priest Mike wore a holy emblem of the magic goddess Mistera on his chest, and a single-piece frame hanging on the bridge of his nose, which was connected to the ear clip by a gold chain. He was wearing a white monastic robe and did not carry weapons such as maces that the priests often had or wooden sticks that the magic goddess was good at.

The clergyman of the Good God has always been in the first echelon of the Soren Continental Professional Respect Sequence, after joining the caravan, he was directly arranged to sit on a more comfortable ox cart.

The old pastor took off the single-piece mirror and wiped it with a sweat towel while saying, "What is good at lurking and hiding is not the fearless necromancer, but people. The few words on the wanted order have judged the other party's courage and decision-making. When they meet such people on a narrow road, they will say no one who survives."

The tourer Telinda instantly raised her head proudly, "Mr. Pastor, I have also touched the threshold of divine art."

Wang Fujian's eyes sterned.

From the trees in the Supreme Forest to the sand in the Enoak Desert, everything on the Sauron continent is full of magical power, and has influenced the rise and fall of countless empires over thousands of years of history, writing heroic epics.

It is also the key to Sauron, a medieval continent that can move from the hand-to-hand combat realistic wind of Water Margin to the magical fantasy wind of Journey to the West.

Magic is divided into arcane and divine art.

Mage, warlock, bard, fearless necromancer performs arcane.

The priest, druid, ranger, and paladin performed their magic.

The Ranger is considered a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Generally, he only needs to obtain magical skills at level 4. In general, he is at the leader level.

"Others may not understand, but Mr. Pastor, you must be an expert in this field, to answer questions and answer questions for us believers in the mortal world." Telinda begged.

The followers around him couldn't help but prick up their ears, after all, the amazing reward was enough to make ordinary adventurers crazy.

Wang Fujian also glanced at the two remaining abilities on the character card panel-

【Rebuke or command undead creatures (supernatural ability, 5 times a day): Rebuke or command undead creatures like a priest through negative energy that overflows into the body.】

[Sperm casting ability (limited known necromancers)

Daily spell position (one ring): Current 4/Total 4

One-ring spells are known: first-level summoning the undead, despair technique, transfer of trauma, panic technique, cold touch, reconnaissance magic, despairing aspiration technique, undead ignorance technique, causing minor injuries, weak rays, hidden camps]

In short, Wang Fujian can cast 5 rebukes undead creatures and four known spells every day.

The old priest Mike casually tells the story of a entrusted by the temple to investigate the haunted cemetery, but ends up encountering a fearless necromancer.

The in-place atmosphere, combined with the detailed content and the mysterious wave naturally shrouded by the Sauron Continent, attracted many business and travel members to listen, and the road space suddenly became cramped.

Wang Fujian's scalp was even more numb when he heard it.

This vivid adventure story puts the fear necromancer in the sun like a spread out blank paper.

The old pastor’s experience is "exactly the same" as the story in the diary of the fearless necromancer’s life!

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Tailinda quickly couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Pastor, I can't see any way to turn the tables at level 1. Could it be that the other party has a powerful undead creature?"

Druidsas, who was only wearing vine armor, showed a disgusting look. For the druid, the undead creatures completely violated the way of nature.

The old priest Mike's turbid eyes flashed, "The intensity of the undead creatures is also linked to the profession level."

"The first-level summoning undead spell is very short and difficult to use. As for the ability to scold undead creatures, there is a key premise. Mr. Bokabu, you happened to be reading books in this area these days. What do you think?"

Wang Fujian looked straight at the other party's bright eyes and was slightly stunned.

There was a batch of classics in the goods of the business travelers. He took the opportunity to borrow a wave of classics. Unexpectedly, the old pastor glanced at him in a hurry and even the direction of his reading and the content of the classics were as good as his hand.

He also asked about the main owner?

Wang Fujian speculated about the purpose of his visit and organized the language to give an official explanation, "The premise of reprimanding ability is that there are undead creatures, which are often used for undead creatures encountered in adventures. Among them, the kind priests dispel and eliminate undead creatures, while the evil priests and the fearful necromancers scold and command undead creatures."

"The Lesl Forest and Rollins Forest are both under the rule of the Druid Order in the Great Valley. It is not easy to encounter natural undead creatures in ordinary cemeteries. If the other party does not have the bone talisman robe mentioned in the wanted list, then creating undead creatures requires the Three Ring Spell "manipulates the dead body", which requires a level 5 necromancer to display."

When Wang Fujian mentioned the Third Ring, he stuck a little.

"Please forgive me for correcting your words a little." The old priest Mike smiled and gently corrected Wang Fujian's statement. "The words "manipulating the dead body" as a divine art are three-ring spells for us priests. But as arcane art, it is four-ring spells for mages and fear necromancers, so the target can only be cast at level 7."

He then wiped the holy emblem, "Mr. Bokabu, knowledge is indeed a beacon that shines on us."

Wang Fujian nodded with a humble smile and cleverly praised the old man's knowledge.

Yes, it almost became his dark lamp.

It's really a test!

Fortunately, he read "Creation and Origin of Undead" seriously, otherwise he had just blurted out the Four-ring spell - and exposed that he was from the arcane side.

"I see!"

Telinda sighed loudly.

"This magical item that is a small artifact for the Feared Necromancer must be the relic of the Feared Necromancer whom the other party has mastered. By investigating the former Necromancer, you can collect enough information on magical items and finally rely on the means of the 'item positioning' spell to track down the target."

As she said that, she showed a feeling of emotion, "A whole week has been silent, which means that the target has probably discarded the robe. If I were to make up such a determination to give up a magic item of thousands of gold coins."

Hearing this, the escorts of the business team could not help but look at each other.

This huge sum of money is enough to allow them to spend their old age in peace. Why do they have to live like this with the sun and wind blowing and licking blood from the knife?

As everyone was feeling, a horse suddenly galloped over in front of the business trip, and the sand and dust fluttered in the wind.

The cavalry led by the leader was carrying a man behind him and soon approached the team.

The cavalry instantly turned over and dismounted and knelt on one knee towards the priest, "Mr. Pastor, can I save my brother's life? He just fell off the horse and fell into a fainting state. I am afraid that I will sleep forever."

"The goddess is here, our family is a devout believer of ladies. I have participated in the temple building of Her Majesty the goddess..."

Looking at the noisy scene, Wang Fujian walked silently to the side of the falling boy with a purple face and a breath as bright as a stream of silk.

The target is obviously in a dying state, the difficult mode is to seek survival through medical skills, and the simple mode is to use the healing magic technique.

Even if you heal only 1HP on the character card, it can stabilize the injury of the dying person and no longer fall into the abyss of death.

Soon everyone cleared out a clearing of the open space. The old pastor Mike held up the holy emblem with one hand and gently pressed the boy's chest with the other. Then he sang a sacred spell. The gentle positive energy bloomed from his palm like a halo, like the spring breeze, birds singing and flowers scenting.

Everyone's eyes were hot, and they felt the halo of positive energy, as if they could heal the hidden wounds in their bodies when they approached.

Wang Fujian stared at the old priest's every move.

The Fear Necromancer has several skills, and he can get twice the result with half the effort when he trains. Spell recognition is one of his full efforts!

The glow dissipated instantly, and the boy, who was originally dying, suddenly opened his eyes, his face returned to rosy, and his body surface was scratched and his eyes were visible to the naked eye to fade and smooth.

"It is indeed a gift from the gods, an incredible magic of healing."

"I also felt like I was in heaven after I received the healing spell."

"Yes, the bleeding wound was healed and bridged in an instant!"

Everyone applauded excitedly, and their eyes became more and more intense and anticipated when they looked at the old pastor.
To be continued...