All-Professional Master of Darkness

Lan Wu was full of energy and curiously looked up and down at the ghost in front of him.

At this time, Rodament's height had shrunk greatly, and he was no different from ordinary people. His head was wrapped in a pure white turban, his upper body was bare, and a delicate and complicated gold necklace hung around his neck. The necklace lies quietly on the chest, with simple patterns tattooed around it, making it look very classy.

Rhodament was also looking at the human being in front of him who forcibly signed a soul contract with him. He has forgotten how many professionals he has killed with his own hands, let alone how many necromancers have died by his own hands. But the only necromancer who can force him to sign a soul contract with him is the one in front of him.

"Gold?" Lan Wu raised his hand curiously and pointed at the necklace on Rodament's chest.

"Golden." Rodament's eyes twitched and he nodded helplessly. As a ghost, he was unable to resist the soul contract imposed by the Necromancer.

"Rich man." Lan Wu muttered, raising his hand and pointing to the body of a sand knight not far away: "Go and possess him, upgrade first."

Rhodament was stunned. Ever since he was forced to sign a soul contract, he knew that this human being must want to get some news from him. For example, the Horadrim clan. He had also prepared a plan, politely burying the news about the Horadrim clan in his heart. The Horadrim's stakes are too important to be divulged easily. But Lan Wu asked so simply that he was a little confused.

"He doesn't know that I am a member of the Horadrim clan?" Rhodament first doubted Lan Wu's experience. On second thought, he categorically denied it. For thousands of years, his name has spread throughout mankind. There is no way anyone doesn't know their identity.

With deep confusion, Rhodament completed the possession. He got up from the ground and faithfully followed Lan Wu's instructions to join the battle group.

Lan Wu watched Rodament meticulously launch an attack on the sand knight in front, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hurry up, I'll be cured if I level up two more levels." Lan Wu urged.

This is a little secret he accidentally discovered during this time. When upgrading, physical injuries can be greatly restored. Avila said before that it would take at least three days to recover, but that was just to regain consciousness. Now in less than two days, he is able to walk slowly with support.

After cleaning the third floor of the sewer, a group of people spent another two days cleaning the second floor of the sewer. After being baptized by the Sand Knights, Avila and his party became more and more relaxed. Whenever skeletons and death archers appear in front of them, the group of people can find their respective positions and eliminate them in the shortest possible time without any reminder.

"It's finally okay." Lan Wu moved his hands and feet, feeling the warmth in his body gradually fade away.

Upgraded two levels in two days. This was an experience he hadn't tried in a long time. Ever since the gambling fight with Gross, he found that he had been running around and working hard and never had time to leisurely upgrade.

"I've been upgraded to level thirteen." Flora cheered and quickly took out the Wither Ring hunting bow from her space bag. She has always been at the lowest level. Except for the first few days of adventure with Lan Wu, she had no chance to go out. It was an unbearable torture for her to finally get the Wither Ring hunting bow but not be able to equip it.

Lan Wu watched Flora fondly playing with the Ring of Withering and curled his lips in boredom. The Ring of Withering is higher-end than the Eye of Courage, but after all, it is only a low-level dark gold bow. The only attribute that caught his eye was Rocket Level 3, which was just right for Flora.

"Ahem, don't forget that there is still a layer of sewers that has not been cleaned." Lan Wu had to remind him. This reminder deeply touched Flora's mind. How could you not try out the dark gold bow you just equipped?

"Let's go." Flora was high-spirited and pulled Eileen to run up the steps first.

The three girls of Avila smiled at each other and looked back. Seeing that Lan Wu had recovered, they followed him giggling and laughing. From this experience, the three of them gained the most. Sand Knights and Burning Skeletons and Death Archers become quite high level. Lan Wu and the other three were of low levels and could not absorb much demonic energy before they were promoted to four or five levels one after another. They were directly promoted to level 24 or 5. Not to mention equipment gold coins and the like, just leveling up to six or seven levels in a row is enough.

"Let's go." Lan Wu stretched out comfortably and walked up the steps with Lan Ya and the other four skeletons in high spirits.

Today, the first floor of the sewer has become a paradise for skeletons. As soon as I walked up to the first floor, everything I saw was skeletons. Avila and others have already opened up a foothold with familiarity.

Skills such as sea of ​​fire, chain lightning, rockets, and ice pillars flew in all directions, causing the skeletons to retreat step by step. Just after forcing the group of skeletons back a few meters, Shia suddenly raised her hand and pointed above them.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and layers of dark clouds suddenly appeared over the skeletons. In a short while, hailstones the size of fists fell between the heavy downpours of snow. In a short time, about three inches of ice and snow accumulated on the ground. All the skeletons within a radius of twenty meters in front were frozen in place, unable to break free.

Blizzard, a skill that can be learned by ice mage at level 24, is also the main skill of ice mage. In a narrow place like a sewer, the miraculous effect of this skill is far beyond imagination.

Lan Wu's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Shia using the ice mage's main skill, Blizzard. He roared lowly, and his figure expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a bear.

"Hurry up and attack." Lan Wu growled lowly, strode forward, and struck a skeleton with his palm that had just pulled its feet out of the ice and snow.

As Lan Wu joined the battle group, Lan Ya and the other three skeletons also stepped forward to greet them. The group of people showed off their skills to the fullest. The poison spears and light arrows exploded one after another, instantly smashing the five or six skeletons at the front into a pile of broken bones.

Rhodament was stunned. He stared blankly at Lan Wu, who was facing the front, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. Stepping on the halo of thorns, he fiercely fought face to face with the skeleton, exchanging injuries for injuries. Suffering rebound damage, these high-level mutant skeletons were overwhelmed, and were easily killed by Lan Wu and his team in just a few seconds.

"Why are you just standing there? Attack." Lan Wu's voice suddenly sounded in Rodament's heart. He was stunned again, looked at Lan Wu with complicated eyes, and joined the battle group.

Shia learned about Blizzard, and the team at this time was completely different from before. Under the raging blizzard with extremely high damage and freezing effects, Lan Wu and his team were able to cope with this narrow environment more easily. In less than an hour, the entrance to the second floor of the sewer had been completely cleared.

"It's cool." Lan Wu returned to his human form and happily drank two bottles of light healing potion to replenish his life. After the potion was poured down, the wounds on the body healed quickly and scarred, and then fell off.

At this time, Rodament decided to have a good talk with Lan Wu. With a crash, he broke away from the skeleton and floated to Lan Wu's side: "Are you still a Druid?"

"Well, this can be considered." Lan Wu thought for a while and gave an ambiguous answer: "I can also use the assassin's flame blast and the paladin's fire resistance aura. That's why they all call me the Divine Benefactor."

"The Divine Benefactor?" Rhodament opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Are you the Divine Benefactor?"

"You also know?" Lan Wu squinted, with a look of disbelief.

"Ahem." Rodament knew he had made a mistake, coughed twice and pretended to smile calmly: "Of course I know. We are all believers in the gods."

"Oh?" Lan Wu heard something interesting and asked with interest: "Is there really a god?"

Rhodament smiled and was about to answer. Unexpectedly, Flora ran over excitedly, pulled Lan Wu and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to upgrade."

"Please send them away, I have something to say to you." Rodament was helpless. The stakes were so high that he had to be cautious.

Lan Wu had a strange expression and looked sideways at Rodament. Seeing the latter's serious expression, he smiled faintly, turned around and patted Flora's little hand, solemnly reminding: "I have just recovered and need to rest."

"Oh." Flora was very disappointed and reluctantly turned around and walked towards Avila and the others.

"Okay, let's talk if you have anything to say." Lan Wu watched Flora walk to Avila and the others and sit down to rest, lowering his voice.

"Can you learn all professional skills?" Rhodament's eyes flickered, vaguely mixed with a little expectation.

"Of course." Lan Wu did not deny it and said honestly: "But except for Skeleton Resurrection and Resurrection Skeleton Mage, I can't upgrade any other skills."

"This is normal." Rodament smiled with relief and said frankly: "You still lack the magic rune. Only when the magic rune is engraved on you can you be considered a true benefactor."

Hearing this, Lan Wu's eyes lit up. This is scratching my own itch. Compared with the skill upgrading method, Shenma is just a cloud. He glanced around and immediately fixed on the patterns on Rhodament's chest: "Is this like this?"

"That's right." Rodament nodded happily and suddenly ordered: "Take off your clothes, and I will carve the magic charm for you."

"Come on." Lan Wu followed suit and quickly took off his clothes under the astonished eyes of Avila and others.

Rodament smiled, raised his hand and touched Lan Wu's chest gently, then took it back. Lan Wu was stunned, looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Is it over?"

"All the runes that the benefactors can engrave are different. All it takes is an introduction to unleash the potential." Rodament nodded confidently.

Lan Wu frowned and looked down at his chest. Suddenly, his chest felt hot, and the color of the skin Rodament had just clicked suddenly turned darker, and quickly spread to the surrounding areas.

"Is this the magic talisman?" Lan Wu opened his eyes wide and watched as complex patterns appeared on the skin of his chest. After hearing no response for a long time, he raised his head suspiciously, but unexpectedly saw Rhodament's face blank.

"Al, Ed, Ter..." Rodament muttered to himself in a daze, spitting out nouns that Lanwu was familiar with.

Hearing Rodament's muttering, Lan Wu also looked blank.

These patterns on the body are actually runes?

PS: Dizzy, the background collapsed. . .