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1460 Copying

“What’s wrong? Feeling troublesome?”

Dani’s face was cold as she replied, “Rivera, did you come here just to laugh at me?”

“Hahahaha, I’m just joking. Can’t you smile more? The people outside are spreading the word about us that we necromancers are all old antiques with no expressions on their faces…”

Rivera laughed loudly and walked to Dani’s side, also looking at this large forest of sacred tree trees.

“Very powerful, right?”

“Interesting, that’s all.”

Dani retracted her gaze and looked at Rivera, asking, “Has the threat been removed?”

Rivera laughed in his heart.

If Dani really didn’t care about Fang Heng, she wouldn’t have asked such a question.

“Don’t worry, it’s settled. This time, even the heavens are on our side. Guess what? Before the people I arranged for him could make a move, Fang Heng had already started fighting with the Culuodi Trading Company. Now, he’s trapped in the Frost Hell by the Culuodi Trading Company’s people. It’s impossible for him to come out.”

“That’s good.”

Dani had some understanding of Punoze’s Frost Hell, so she nodded.

In her opinion, Fang Heng was a huge risk.

“However, the Federation is in a hurry. They just came to look for me again and said that they want us to deal with the sacred tree first before continuing our cooperation. Heh, they’re really shameless.”

“Whatever. It doesn’t matter whether the Federation or not. Considering our future cooperation, we should settle the Saintess first. It won’t be too late to deal with the sacred tree after we complete the talent advancement.”

As the two of them were discussing, a deep voice sounded from behind them.

“Have you discussed it? Can I make a move?

Dani turned her head and looked at the tall figure behind her. She nodded and said, “Okay, let’s go.”

…

After visiting Teacher Dickey, the necromancy attendant brought Fang Heng to the skill transcript hall in the Necromancer Association.

The front of the transcript hall was very spacious, but only a few people were present.

Fang Heng had just stepped into the hall when his eyelids suddenly twitched. He immediately felt that the soul area of the sacred tree in his sea of consciousness had been touched.

What was going on?

The Holy Court?!

Since he was unable to sense the specific situation of the sacred tree, Fang Heng did not know what had happened.

Just as he was hesitating about whether he should return to the game to take a look, the spiritual power of the sacred tree disappeared again.

Everything returned to normal.

It seemed to have calmed down again.

Fang Heng frowned.

It was very likely that the Holy Court was testing him again.

He hoped that Teacher Dickey would be able to find a way to transplant the sacred tree as soon as possible.

“Honorable scholar, you can copy five skills in the hall for free. Please choose.”

Fang Heng was deep in thought when a voice came from behind him.

The necromancy attendant quietly appeared behind him and handed him a thick book.

“You can choose five skills first. After you have made your choice, I will lead you to the transcript hall to learn the copying skill.”

“Alright, thank you.”

Fang Heng did not think too much about it. He was ready to go to the Barbaric World to check on the situation after learning the skill.

Unlike in the game, skills outside the game could not be learned directly in the transcript hall. Instead, one had to choose the skill in advance and then enter the hall to copy it.

The thick book recorded a total of 181 low-level necromancy skills and 15 intermediate-level necromancy skills.

There were only three types of high-tier skills.

Fang Heng checked the attributes of the Book of the Dead that he often used.

With the help of the advanced necromancy level, Fang Heng could use the Book of the Dead to record 8 low-level skills, 2 mid-level skills, and 1 high-level skill.

Of course, if the Book of the Dead continued to level up, it could record more skills.

It was currently a transition period, so Fang Heng did not hesitate for long. He spent some time picking a few skills that looked good.

“I’ve chosen.”

After selecting the skills, the necromancy attendant led Fang Heng into the knowledge hall at the back to copy the skill.

“Please follow me, honorable scholar.”

They entered the knowledge hall.

Fang Heng listened to the arrangements of the necromancy attendant and walked to the center of the hall, taking out the Book of the Dead.

The dark light flowed down along with the light and slowly flowed into the Book of the Dead in his hand.

It took some time to record the skills.

After a full hour, the light gradually faded.

The game notification appeared on his retina.

[Hint: The player has recorded skills in the Book of the Dead-undead Bones’ summoning (basic skill), the curse of weakness (basic skill), corrosion curse (intermediate skill), soul chain (intermediate skill), soul impact (advanced skill).]

The basic skills of necromancy were generally weak, so Fang Heng randomly chose two to make up the numbers.

It was only necessary to choose from the mid-level.

The corrosive curse skill could reduce the enemy’s physical resistance and shield-type skills. Fang Heng had learned this move specifically to deal with Holy Court.

The second skill, soul chain, was a skill that he had always coveted. It was also a skill that most necromancy liked to use. It could deal damage and control. It could be said to be a combination of attack and defense. Its adaptability and power were very good.

As for the high-level soul impact skill, it was Teacher Dickey who suggested that he learn it.

The soul impact skill was effective against the soul. When it dealt damage, it also added pain and dizziness negative effects. To ordinary people who had not been trained in the power of the soul, it was almost full damage. The weakness was that it could not be effective against certain soul-missing units, the preparation stage before the skill was released, and the area of effect attack that ignored both friend and foe.

It seems to be difficult to use.

Fang Heng checked the skills and left the hall, thinking about going back to the game world to practice.

The necromancy attendant who was waiting at the side of the hall walked up and whispered, “Honorable scholar, a friend of yours has been waiting for you outside the door for a long time.”

“Friend?”

Fang Heng reached out and touched the mask on his face. He felt a little strange and nodded, “Alright, bring me there.”

Mo Jiawei was waiting anxiously in the front hall of the transcript hall. When he saw Fang Heng coming out, he winked at him from afar, indicating that it was an urgent matter.

The complexity of the matter far exceeded his expectations.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have come over in such a hurry.

Fang Heng suddenly had a bad feeling and walked up.

“What’s so urgent?”

“Big trouble.”

Mo Jiawei exhaled heavily.

He finally found Fang Heng after making a big detour.

When he heard that Fang Heng was trapped in the game, he was shocked.

After thinking about it carefully, Fang Heng had a special way to leave the game, so he was most likely not in danger. Therefore, he spent some time looking for Teacher Dickey and learned Fang Heng’s whereabouts from him.

“There’s a big problem in the Barbaric World. Sigh, it’s hard to explain. Anyway, you have to come back quickly to take charge of the situation.”

Fang Heng’s expression darkened.

This was bad.

It came so quickly.

The people of the Holy Court had attacked, but they were not ready yet.

“Is it Viona?”

“Yes.” Mo Jiawei nodded, then shook his head and said, “No, it’s not right. Ah, it has something to do with her. We won’t be able to make it in time. Let’s hurry back and explain to you on the way.”

“Yes, alright.”

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