This wizard is unscientific

"Lord Aubrey, I surrender!"

Tucker raised his hands high, and even held in one hand the undead finger bone he had just obtained, which was worth a "huge sum" of 3 magic gold.

Isn't the "3 magic gold" that allows the necromancer "Aubrey" to take action personally? Isn't it a "huge sum of money"?

While rolling, the wave of bones that made a clanging sound stopped at Tucker's toes.

Inside the Necromancer Tower.

Aubrey frowned.

It wasn't the opponent's surrender that stopped him.

It's the other person's accent.

It was very authentic, and there was no local accent that could not be developed over more than ten years.

As far as he knew, the genius of the "Church of the Dark Sun Evil God" seemed to have only been here for a month or two, and it was impossible for him to follow the Romans so completely.

"Wrong? Local?"

Aubrey's withered fingers tapped lightly on the balcony railing.

"Furthermore, surrendering if you can't defeat is indeed a local tradition in Larmore."

The wave of bones quickly converged into a huge cheek that pressed against the top of the cave.

"May I have your name."

"Tucker." Tucker said truthfully.

"native?"

"Yes."

Tucker nodded.

"Why come here."

"In order to avoid hunting by the evil organizations outside, those members of the rampant evil organizations even arrested wizards directly in the underground nest area. I live there, and I have no choice but to hide here."

"I accidentally desecrated your skeleton warrior, please forgive me Lord Aubrey."

That huge skeletal face turned aside the finger bones in Tucker's hand and fell into deep thought.

"Does he really think I'm here to trouble him because of that little skeleton?"

Aubrey didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

During the communication process, use the insight of the Tower of the Undead.

Aubrey had already initially determined that this young wizard was just an ordinary wizard.

Instead of believing in [Dark Sun], "Dark Sun Believers" emerged who distorted the sequence ecology.

"Live in the Earthhive area?"

"Haven't talented children been recruited to the tower area long ago?"

"It seems...the entire recruitment system needs some rectification."

"What's your talent?"

Aubrey's skeletal face asked.

Tucker was slightly startled and vaguely smelled something.

"C-level 32% [Accuracy]."

Tucker responded "truthfully."

"Well, come on!"

Wow…

The bones dispersed, and a passage emerged.

Tucker took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked over slowly.

Although Tucker's goal after becoming a first-level wizard is to enter the tower.

Learn the witchcraft in the tower, obtain more rare materials, and even obtain rare "steam cores" in the steam tower to upgrade to a steam wizard.

But didn't expect it.

He actually came into contact with the undead wizard in the steam tower in this way.

…………

Go through the long passage of bones.

A "Tower of the Undead" built of black undead bones in a wide underground space appeared in front of Tucker's eyes.

And around the Tower of the Undead, bones piled up like mountains.

The vein of death uses the tower of the undead as the hub to construct a sequence ecology of the dark undead.

Those skeletons are all potential undead skeleton warriors.

"I heard that every time the kobold army in the underground city attacks, if the underground defense line cannot be defended, the Necromancer will be asked to help."

"It turns out that Lord Necromancer really hides an army of the undead here!"

When Tucker sighed secretly, he had already arrived under the Tower of the Undead.

"Squeak...ah..."

The large door of the Tower of the Undead, which had not been pushed open for who knows how many years, slowly opened.

Wearing a black wizard robe and a wide-brimmed wizard hat, with a thin but fair face, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared in front of Tucker.

Tucker was familiar with the big figures in charge of the towers in the city-state of Larmore Tower.

After all, these big figures are indispensable for the city-state of Larmore to be able to securely stay in the Land of Ashes.

"Meet Master Aubrey!"

Tucker took off his gray hood and bowed.

Along the way, Tucker has returned to a calm and calm state.

Aubrey looked up and down at the "apprentice wizard" in front of him.

The 32% accuracy of C-level is neither high nor low.

Aubrey didn't care too much.

What he cares about is this sixteen-year-old, level 9 trainee wizard's calmness, calm attitude, and skillful and exquisite witchcraft techniques when facing the level 18 silver-bone skeleton.

Same witchcraft.

In the hands of some wizards, it looks as ugly as a bear tied up. You might think this is just the lower limit, but those guys can always make operations that refresh the lower limit.

And in the hands of other wizards.

Witchcraft, like art, can always bloom into incredible splendor.

In Aubrey's opinion, this young wizard has the potential for the latter.

Last few years.

The land of ashes is becoming increasingly unstable, and the evil god organization is ready to take action.

He also heard that some time ago, someone dug out the sealed door to the Demon King's Tomb under the city-state of Larmore Tower.

Are those damn tomb robbers so rampant now?

Aubrey had the idea to grow the seeds.

Although the few apprentices he currently has are pretty good.

Even a few undead wizard students who went out also gained some fame outside.

But that was no delay, he put his eggs in a few more baskets.

"How's your [Accuracy] effect?"

The necromancer "Aubrey" asked.

His voice was slightly rough and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"My [Accuracy] is a bit accurate!"

Tucker said this.

But this does not reflect the power of [accuracy].

So Tucker charged up the witchcraft "Bullet Tentacle" with his right hand and picked up a hand bone with his left hand.

Throw your hand bones into the sky.

The bullet tentacle in the charged right hand fires in burst mode.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

The hand bones danced in the air under the shots of Tucker's bullet tentacles, and they were full of rhythm and rhythm.

A look of surprise appeared on Aubrey's face.

Bullet Tentacle is a spell that simulates a gun.

There are extremely high requirements for shooting skills.

For a normal wizard, if he learns bullet tentacles and can hit the target, he will be considered good.

The young wizard in front of him not only showed extremely high attainments in the "Bullet Tentacle" spell, he was also able to perfectly control the energy storage and release of this spell.

In terms of [accuracy], he has almost artistic attainments.

In fact, what Tucker demonstrated at this time was only a very small part of his [Accuracy] ability.

Soon, the bullets were fired and the bones of the hand fell.

There was a "clang" sound!

The hand bones fell into their original positions.

This made Aubrey look twice at Tucker.

"32% accuracy should be far from achieving this effect!" Aubrey said.

"Yes, Lord Aubrey."

Tucker nodded.

"However, before I awakened my extraordinary talent, I was born with amazing accuracy and a keen sense of smell."

"My father often said that I will definitely become a talented hunter in the future."

"However, in the end, I still embarked on the path of a wizard."

Aubrey mused slightly.

"Some kind of ability... that is engraved deep in the genes and has never been reflected in the [accurate] sequence?"

"Or maybe a hidden talent?"

Aubrey laughed as she thought.

Nothing matters anymore.

The important thing is that this kid is very talented.

In itself, this child has an extraordinary temperament, and in addition, this child is very talented.

Moreover, it is still a fish that has slipped through the net in the local hive area.

"This is simply..."

"A gift from nature!"

A thought came to Aubrey's mind.