"Nonsense." Rod said coldly: "she is not a hero, she has no strong will, and she has no potential to become a necromancer. Why do you think she is qualified to be one of us? The only thing she can be is the corpse king. "

The words were refuted by rod, and Vera didn't feel anxious. At this moment, the calmness of death knight was played to the extreme by him.

"Listen to the master, in the whole water element plane, you only arranged me and Kane two death knights, right?" Vera asked respectfully, bending down.

Rod's face remained unchanged, and he replied indifferently, "yes. In a sense, you have already died. The body of the death knight gives you the ability to move underwater without breathing. That's why I only arranged for you two. In this special environment, ordinary necromancers have no room to play. "

Seeing what rod said, Vera said quickly: "powerful master, Kane and I alone can't control the whole water level. Such a vast ocean requires a lot of people to manage it. "

Vera's sincere words came from his ear, but rod shook his head

"There's nothing to manage here. There's only an ocean in this plane. What I need you to do is to do your best to transform the undead, to ensure that all dead creatures can be transformed into necromancers to the greatest extent, not lower level undead creatures. "

Vera naturally won't give up easily, and then said: "even so, we still need the help of the necromancer, just like this island. When you leave, we need the management of the necromancer here."

Rod was somewhat helpless: "in this case, why don't I send some necromancers here directly from the thematic plane instead of cultivating one?"

"I'm sorry." Rod's indifferent words made Vera feel cold. "You can't convince me. You can't give me a reason to convince me."

Seeing rod say this, Vera lowered her head deeply, loosened her clenched hands unconsciously, and a trace of pain appeared on her face.

He is not willing to accept such a result, but Vera has no way to resist. Under the control of his mental imprint, he can only accept all this. This is the limit that he can do as a death knight. He can make suggestions to rod, but it is difficult to change rod's idea. In the end, it is rod himself who makes the decision.

Knowing rod's Vera very well, he naturally knows what he will do. Nothing can change him at this point.

"But..."

When villa was in despair, he heard rod's voice again

"You have always been the most diligent one among my death knights. It's rare that you ask me for it, so I won't refuse it."

He scattered the dark clouds around him. Looking at Vera not far away, rod showed a thoughtful look.

Among the death knights under rod, Vera before him is undoubtedly the one who is most keen on transformation. His experience value is almost more than the sum of other death knights. On this point, no one can compare with Vera.

Vera's move naturally attracted rod's attention. Rod brought him to the water element plane to show his ability. Rod will naturally consider Vera's request.

At this time, seeing Vera's desire to save the mage, rod pondered and agreed to his request.

Vera was shocked by rod's words, and then respectfully said, "thank you for your kindness. I will remember it."

Rhode waved his hand, and the bloodless bones of his hand drove his broad robe: "her rank is too low. In my eyes, it's not worth mentioning. The only way to make her play a role is to turn her into a corpse Witch King. Now that she's yours, you can kill her or let her go. "

"I want you to remember," added rod, who nodded at Vera. "I've given you this opportunity to forgive your offence as a death knight. I don't want this to happen again."

Vera sighed, "it won't happen again."

"I hope so." Rod took a deep look at Vera. "I know that your brother's death has touched you a lot. I hope she can help you. Get better as soon as possible, Vera. I hope to see you who you used to be, who is called "the Devourer of the dead."

Seeing what rod said, Vera was puzzled for a moment. As soon as he wanted to explain something, rod ignored the two people behind him, turned around and looked at the hole in the middle of the cliff.

The gentle energy of death emanated from divine level evocation gathers around Vera to repair the scars left by erosion.

For any undead, the death energy released by rod is a rare thing. It can repair all the injuries on the body, and even improve its own rank after long-term absorption.

Of course, if rod is willing, as long as he pushes his own mana value, he can easily transform the death energy of his whole body into a death cloud that can erode all flesh.

In order to repair villa's injury, rod did not say much and released his own death energy. After feeling this, Vera looked at rod with a more complicated look.

There was a slight sob in her ear. Vera seemed to find something. She turned her body and looked at the mage beside her.

At this time, she was looking at Vera with a frightened face. Her hands hung on both sides of her body tightly, still shaking and biting her teeth. It seemed that she wanted to make no sound in this way, but it didn't work. Her eyes were red, and tears were falling down, leaving traces on her face.

Along the way, although she did not have many words, her tense heart had already reached the limit that she could bear.

The conversation between rod and Vera in common language was also heard by her. At this time, she also understood her own destiny.

Seeing this, villa took the initiative to approach, and at the same time intended to comfort, but villa's move, but only played a counter effect.

Vera's approach made her step backward. She raised her hand in a panic, but she couldn't perform the proper magic. Her foot was caught by the rock on the ground and fell to the ground directly, making a lot of noise. Even rod, who was observing the cliff, couldn't help looking back.