Hey, where is this? I looked at the surrounding environment carefully. Although I had never been here, it was really difficult for me to associate the magnificent and gorgeous palace I saw in front of me with the legendary "Resurrection Corridor". Especially the old man who stood in the center of the palace with kind eyes and a smile and a kind face, in my memory, would never appear in the "Resurrection Corridor". I didn't pay, so it was impossible for someone to chat with me and spend these six hours of lonely time together.

Do you think I am Kaizi and want to make some money from me? Well, it must be like this, I must have sent me the wrong place. Thinking of this, I turned around and walked out. I don’t have the money to spend here. Poor people, you must learn to endure loneliness and loneliness.

Before I could take two steps, a smile suddenly flashed in front of me, which scared me. I hurriedly took two steps back. Why was the old man so elusive? In the blink of an eye, he actually ran to me. I originally wanted to slip away quietly, but it seemed that he would really lose someone once.

"Young warrior, welcome you to the world of bliss!" Before I could speak, the old man delivered a welcome speech.

I was helpless, "Grandpa, you don't have to worry too much. I won't spend money here. You should get out of the way and send me back to the 'resurrection corridor'."

The old man looked puzzled, "What consumption, what do you want to spend here?" Then he looked straight, "Since you are destined to come here, why are you in a hurry to leave? Can't I compare to the lifeless 'resurrection corridor' here? It's impossible, I hired a designer to design it, and the style is not too bad."

I was stunned for a moment. Did I think it was wrong again, "Where is this place and who is your old man?"

"Oh, look at me. I'm not used to it for the first time working on the spot. I forgot to introduce myself. This is the place where I usually rest and work - the temple of the God of Death. Of course, I am the supreme existence of the Undead World, the master of the Undead Clan - Lord Death!"

The temple of the god of death, Lord Death? I can’t connect this magnificent palace with the peaceful old man with the terrifying legend - the god of death who holds the sickle of the god of death in his hand and ruthlessly harvesting life.

It seemed as if I could see my doubts, "Never mind packaging when doing anything now. Since I want to spread believers in the world, I have to follow the trends and not fall behind. I am working here, not killing people and setting fires. What should I do if I scare you?"

I breathed a sigh of relief. No matter where it is, as long as it doesn’t charge, it’s good to look at it. There is an old man who chats with me, which is much better than the legendary “Resurrection Corridor”.

"Grandpa, oh, no, Lord Death, what are you doing here alone?" Isn't it just a chat with the people who come here?

"Didn't I tell you that I'm working here."

"Office? What are you always responsible for?"

The old man flashed and came to the center of the temple, looked up to the sky, raised his hands high and made a prayer, with a solemn and sacred expression, "Young warrior, a warrior who is not afraid of death, welcome you to the temple of the god of death, come on, bow down at my feet, become my believer, spread your faith in the world, and welcome you to join the ranks of noble, mysterious, and powerful necromancers."

I was stunned and didn't know what to say. Is this old man a little mentally abnormal and his speech is so confusing that it makes people unable to understand. Loneliness is terrible, but it is not necessarily easy to perform here with a paranoid patient.

The old man poses for a long time, but sees me still standing there motionlessly, and is a little unhappy, "Hey, I said, young man, I have been talking for a long time, why are you still standing stupidly? Come over quickly!"

I was thinking about various ways to deal with it. When I heard the old man, I seemed a little angry. After all, he was a landlord. As the saying goes, I am a guest. It is not easy for me to be too rude to the owner's intentions, so I had to slowly walk over.

"Come on this contract book, sign your name." Seeing me walking in front of me, the old man quickly took out a piece of paper.

"What kind of contract is this?"

"After signing the soul contract, you will have the powerful power of the undead and become a noble undead wizard. You will spread your faith in the human world as my loyal believer, and contribute your meager power to fight against the evil light church and revitalize the great cause of my undead clan."

What a mess? The wizard of the undead, why didn't I join the so-called evil church of light? Looking at the contract letter handed to me, I had no choice but to sign my name. Since I was going to perform, I was idle anyway. I temporarily played a temporary actor and spent this difficult time. I should really introduce Afeng to come here. He and this old man have paranoia and should have many common languages.

As soon as I signed my name, the old man immediately smiled happily and hurriedly put away the so-called contract book. Then he put the POSS on his mouth, and his expression turned sacred and solemn. He stretched out his right index finger and pointed it at the center of my forehead. The black light flashed all over his body, "I, in the name of the supreme God of Death, declared that the player Ah Dai changed his job and hidden profession - the Dead Wizard, profession level: Internship of the Dead Wizard."

I just felt that a mysterious force penetrated my body, and a black light flashed across my body. At the same time, a line of golden words appeared on the system notice board, and the sound of the system notice sounded in my ears: "Congratulations to the player Ah Dai for becoming the first transferor in "The World". Looking at the information board again, I found in despair that my profession name showed "The Dead Wizard", the profession level was "Add Wizard", and the border of the spiritual bar also turned into a thick black. His grandmother's, I was cheated, not joking to perform, but I really changed into a dead Wizard.

I stared at this big liar with fierce heart. I was confused for a moment, thinking about how to solve and restore it. The old man looked at me as if nothing had happened, "I will declare first that once the soul contract is signed, it will take effect immediately and cannot be changed. It is too late to regret it now."

Dead old man, a sinister and despicable old man, is it really a good man who doesn’t live long and has been ruined for thousands of years? Why did I see him so quickly, and why did I see him the innocent and kind me instead of the evil "playboy"?

The old man's eyes revealed an indescribable pride, "Young man, let's be sad. Now that things have come to this point, sadness is useless. You have to look forward to your future life. In fact, the undead wizard is also a very powerful profession. If you learn and experience slowly, you will be proud and famous all day. Come on, let's first see what your talented professional skills are, and then I'll introduce you to how to become an excellent undead wizard."

I have no idea anymore. This trip to "The World" was completely ruined. Not only did the knight dream be shattered, but I was inexplicably transferred to the undead wizard. Although I have never played the game, I heard a lot from the eyes. Generally speaking, the evil undead wizard is the mortal enemy of the Church of Light, and everyone who sees it will be punished. I heard that the Western continent in "The World" exists the Church of Light, and it has very strong strength. Think about the cardinals and holy knights of the Church of Light, what do I use to fight with others? I came to "The World" to help Afeng teach "playboys" a lesson, but I don't want to overestimate myself and fight against the powerful Church of Light. Why am I so unlucky? Nothing can go well since I logged into the game!
Chapter completed!