- Necromancer. Chapter 6
- Necromancer. Chapter 7
- Necromancer. Chapter 8
- Necromancer. Chapter 9
- Necromancer. Chapter 10
- Necromancer. Chapter 11
- Necromancer. Chapter 12
- Necromancer. Chapter 13
- Necromancer. Chapter 14: Introduction
- Necromancer. Chapter 15
- Necromancer. Chapter 16
- Necromancer. Chapter 17
- Necromancer. Chapter 19
- Necromancer. Chapter 20
- Necromancer. Chapter 21
- Necromancer. Chapter 22
- Necromancer. Chapter 23
- Necromancer. Chapter 24
- Necromancer. Chapter 25
- Necromancer. Chapter 26
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centimeters and now he hopes to slap me in a stew, until he himself dies. I prudently ran further, when he took the first hard step towards me, his eyes were burning with rage, blood was trickling down his back, looking disgusting and even a little scary. I did not finish him off with magic, I just ran in a safe zone until he dropped his sword and fell to his knees.
“Well, otherwise pay and pay ...” I grumbled loudly, throwing a glimpse at the immobilized opponents.
I went to the horse, rummaged in the saddlebag and pulled out the drive, for the past day he had brightened up the order means my horse eats a lot of energy. Taking the drive with both hands, I ran to the leader and gladly put it on his head. The skull is not broken, in fact it is not easy to do, the bone on the head of a person is strong and thick. The man collapsed on his stomach, arms spread to the sides, I put my foot on his lower back and jerked out my sword, admiring the blood-stained blade.
- And what do people find in this? - Wiping the weapon on the clothes of the defeated enemy, I wondered aloud, received no answer, and, shrugging my shoulders three times with all my might, lowered the drive to the back of the enemy's head. The stone was filled almost by one third at a time, from a man there is much more energy than from a deer, it is very convenient.
- Guys, you are not angry, I just need to train. - With a mockery, I said, pulling out an ax from one of my hands, took hold of the very end of a long pole, and slightly moved away. I had a truly heroic swing, the ax touched the ground behind my back, and with a shout of battle I slashed it at the peasant standing in front of me. What is it? Why am I so smearing ?! According to my idea, the robber's head should have collapsed into two halves; instead, I hit the shoulder with all my strength, literally breaking the collarbone with a blunt weapon. He was alive, I decided to have a little fun and took off my weaving. The robber immediately bulged his eyes, screamed wildly and fell to the ground, twisting with his own weight, stuck in his body ax. This one is no longer dangerous, only lies and howls in pain, I walked over to him and with all my weight stepped on the wounded shoulder, he choked with a cry and lost consciousness.
- Well, whoever, who has the next, is willing? - I smiled bloodthirsty when this one died, filling the drive with his power. I cannot take souls yet, there are no suitable vessels, sadly. Oh yes, that's what I like, fear, this heart-numbing fear, literally animal horror in the eyes of those who saw not the most merciful death of their cronies. A couple of raiders stood a little distance, I carefully searched them, taking away all the weapons.
- So, the rules of the game are simple. Now you two can move. - Sitting on the trunk blocking the road, I said quietly.
“You can die both, I'll kill you, like your buddies, or ...” I stretched, pausing.
- Or you can fight, one of you who remains alive, I will let go, and even more, I will give you a whole gold coin. - I said, taking out of the bag kruglyash and showing it to the peasants.
- Well? Having fun? - With fun, I asked one of the men, taking out a dagger from his bootleg, threw it away at a distance of a star couple and at the same time took off the weaving from both. Both felt that they could move and rushed to the blade lying in the grass.One, whose beard was thicker, burst out a little ahead, his friend put his leg up and he stretched out on the grass, and the mean boyfriend took possession of the weapon and snapped on his colleague rising to his feet.
- Oh, you bitch! - through his teeth the unarmed hissed, spreading his arms wide.
- Yes, go fuck you! I want to live! - Evil shouted the second and rushed at the enemy, already the enemy.
His opponent was not missed, he dodged the first strike, grabbed the enemy by the wrist and tried to turn him out to disarm. The idea was good, only he hesitated and received a strong blow to the groin with his knee, curled up and, with wide-open eyes, dropped to his knees. The second quickly walked around him from the back, grabbed his thick patly and without hesitation cut his throat. Blood spurted onto the grass, it was hot, steam even rose from it, and the body collapsed.
- Well? Where is my money? - Breathing heavily, the winner looked at me frowningly, and with a malicious grin I threw a coin at his feet. All the time while they were fighting, I put one tricky weaving on a coin, now it will be fun. The man bent down and picked up the golden rounderer, greedily squeezed him in his fist and yelled otbili, his body arched arc, each large bone in the body broke in two, oh yeah, I have a rich arsenal of such filth. He collapsed on the grass, still twitching, blood began to flow out of his mouth.
- So-so, our next quiz is called "Forest." - Pretty rubbing my palms, I approached one of the two remaining ones.
- Your task is to escape. Run and just nothing complicated, fast, far away, without looking. - I patted the peasant on the shoulder of the peasant, lifted the bloody dagger from the ground and, taking a good aim, hit him in the stomach. Well, at least once hit, and then the bread. I liked it, very much, for loyalty I poked the robber into the belly a couple more times and finally drove a short dagger into his thigh, went a few steps away and took off the weaving. The man wheezed and fell on his side, trying to clamp the wounds on his stomach.
- Eh ... I didn’t run ... You won’t become an Olympic champion ... - I said sadly when he fell silent.
- Well, my dear friend. Do you think we have Legolas? So his ears were sharp, and the bow behind him, and not this fool. Give it to me. - I mockingly chatted, pulling out the crossbow from the guy's tightly compressed fingers. Wow, hard stuff, I touched the rope note, not sickly stretched, I wonder how this thing shoots? I walked a dozen steps away, and with difficulty I put the butt to my shoulder. What the hell? How to aim with this thing? Nothing like a fly ... Well, let's act intuitively. I looked at the boy's face, it was somehow very feminine, and this plea in his eyes ... I hesitated and lowered the crossbow, threw it on the ground, immediately jumped my legs, the bowstring clicked, and a thick arrow flew off into the bushes with a rustle. Fu, well, and disgusting, could not come up with such a useful thing as a fuse? I shook my head and walked over to the remaining prisoner, without touching my hands, cut the buttons on my shirt with a dagger and opened the edges. Those times, I even whistled, it turned out to be a girl. Tits are small, but still chest, apparently the maiden of the breed board wooden subspecies.
- And why did the young girl forget in such a dubious company? - With a mockery, I asked, weighing a click on the right nipple. He remembered that she could not speak and slightly weakened the weaving, not completely, only her head.
- Forgive me, sir! - Immediately she screamed, bursting into tears, I mockingly unscrewed one nipple, she screamed.
- And if I do not forgive? What will you do? Cry more? - Looking at her body, I asked.
- Excuse me ... Excuse me, excuse me ... - She seized the record, literally choking with snot.
- Well ... I can forgive ... But not for free ... - I talked with a mock thoughtfulness, sweeping the tip of the dagger along her tummy, the blade barely touched the skin, not cutting, but leaving a thin scratch.The girl immediately stopped crying, shutting up and catching my mood, many women have the ability to understand men.
- I'm ready for anything. - Something like coping with a jumping jaw, she assured me.
- Yes? Or maybe I want to kill you, I just need to fill up the drive ... - I was deceiving, the artifact stone had already completely turned black and was packed to capacity.
- Not! I beg ... - She began to whine again.
- Some kind of you are dumb ... It looks like a guy too ... Even a lesbian, probably ... - While playing, I wrinkled my nose, continuing to drive a bloody knife over her body.
- No no! I'm not one of these, sir! Give me a chance, and I will prove it to you! - Immediately she spoke hotly, I grinned.
- I'll think about it. - After a short pause, I said and removed the knife from her belly.
- You know, you're lucky, I like redheads. - Patting her head, I said, and slowly began to cut the fabric of her shirt. When I finished messing with her clothes, she stood naked in front of me, strips of clothes lay beside me, I squatted on my haunches and looked at her crotch, overgrown with thick red hair.
- Yes, you are just a goblin. - I laughed, pulling her hair, the girl screamed, but then bit her lip.
- Pull up, kill. - I said strictly, removing the weaving completely, she lowered her hands, trying to cover the thick bush between the legs.
- Well, let's have some fun. - I smiled bloodthirsty, taking a step forward.
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I read all the stories very much.
P. SHotel bi so in raskazah bulo more tenderness and romance
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hmm I would like to have more adventurous and bummer;)
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Gentle and romantic necromancer. How does that sound?
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There are such characters in the books, but they don’t impress me)))
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I feel that the redhead will become a slave of his new girlfriend, well, or another 1m adept of his cult
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The author, bravo! As always, beyond praise, keep up the good work.
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Oh, how I wish that the heads would come out faster!
* furiously jerking his 7cm cock (*
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In the next part I will try to give more reasons))
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Sumptuously! Thank.
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Everything is super, everything is on top.
But personally, I am interested in Momentik - GG himself was subjected to magic by the Demon. He does not care for himself? Or, if the demon uses magic, then there are no side effects? But so the mother of GG is also the demon "improved."
Trifle, but it would be great if they explained.
Thank!
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The demon conjures at a high level and without side effects, and the mother made the magic contraception of the mother himself.
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Gorgeous! Waiting for the continuation! Keep up the good work!) I read everything and now I am waiting for chapter 11)
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No wonder I waited. Loved it.
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Another beautiful chapter. Chef, so Makar soon it will be possible to produce a book.
The bar is higher and higher, the quality is better and better
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Just now I am writing, then I read in 24 hours and correct some of the jambs, at least I try to correct.
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I will not often pay to publish, just decided a little fart on cigarettes))
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Suddenly, the story was paid. And how to be readers who do not live in Russia or those countries that are in the list. More and more disappointed in this site
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Author smoking is harmful to your health. I should have done the story right away, at least I wouldn’t start reading
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Yes, you do not cry like that) 8-9 more parts will be free)
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The author and you also watch serial films through the series, or do you read the book through the page?
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In short, the conversation is simple, I don’t like it - don’t read it, I don’t hold anyone by the ears and do not nail it to the floor.
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And I pay for television every month)))
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Author, how can I contact you?
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Write in a personal, I will answer.
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It's a pity, an interesting goddamn,
I do not know why you did it, IMHO, you were read only for an interesting plot for this site, fantasy, a lascivious magician, nya;
but not at all because of the description of sex scenes. Do not take on a personal account, but there are authors who can describe "this" at times more interesting, and you did several. comments: “they say less sex is more plot”, since there’s no 24/7 hero to think a member: get a dagger in the back and die or swallow the poison from another whore who so trustingly got into the fuck ... (well , thinking out loud), the author is you, not me.
I hope you will change your mind, because personally I was pleased to spend 10 minutes in the evening under your story, I always took some goodies.
(and if you are the same chekich, then you never finished the stories like: 3)
This is probably all, good luck.
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And who said that I finished the story? Before the end of the story a few more parts, and this is just one toll, stop making tragedy.
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I do not do tragedy, 40 rubles is not money for OFK. I'm just on this site almost from the moment of its foundation (there will be no proof), and not one really good author made his story paid
(in general, this function has spoiled a lot ...)
I just do not understand chtoli ...
Well, at the expense of the following parts: well, personally, I will wait for the good-natured person who will put it into the network for free, I was very interested to know what you would write about a pebble.
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I don’t know about really good authors, apparently I’m the author of a mercantile bastard that I wanted to continue writing for foolishness. In short, it’s interesting to anyone — it’s interesting, but I’ve spent more than one night on the previous ten parts, which, by the way, were absolutely free.
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Add Ukraine to the list of countries. Just not possible
Donat in the absence of the possibility of choosing my country.
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I can not add anything, all questions to the administration.
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Then just wait for the free version: (
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you can zadonat 7 rubles to me on the WMR and I will throw you in the mail)
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The author, can you throw in a personal story? I undertake not to distribute anywhere. There is simply no way to pay, because now I am at the damn place at Kulichik ...
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I was ready to send SMS, but unfortunately Tele2 is not on the list ... Pechalka (
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Frankly, I'm for evil. I play for villains, I give princesses to dragons, in films I support Sith. Therefore, the story about the necromancer and the sorcerer (demon worshiper) in one person I really liked. But why is he like that! Such!!! Bliiiiiiin!
Here we take at least 10 chapter. What the fuck !? What the fuck did he believe the left girl after sex !? And after sitting on his knees he talked about almost everything and all his plans about himself ?! And that, instead of not sending him to a psychiatrist, agreed with him without even being particularly surprised! Although, okay, this is just understandable, money and all that ... But is it really just me that I grabbed my hair with a cry “I don’t believe !!!”? And what if she is misrepresented? What if she is going to betray him in the future? What if some people were interested in him as “a stupid money-sack without a serious roof and acquaintances”?
I would first check it, and even better ask the demon to read the mind and cast a submission spell on it.What is more cunning that everything was as it was, but now the girl will be unconditionally faithful and the desire of the GG will be for her the law and the meaning of life. If he needs an equal or at least just a girlfriend, then it is better to try to bring his mother into this world. Who will have a maid who will have a slave (redhead robber). Well, or something else. In such a large-scale business as the seizure of the world, no one can be trusted and everyone can wait for a trick. The less important the more trust. For example, I can entrust a stranger to follow the queue of the type “if I’m standing here, I’m driving to the toilet now.” But you can’t without checking just to take it and trust who knows! Just bombing.
And yes, did he just grab his ruined fortress like that? And no one said "yes, you are all akhuel!"? Provided that the news spread quickly magician-manager of the city just spat on it? And everyone else, too, do not care? And do not show credentials when privatizing someone else's property? Well, or at least someone to give a paw?
And about the Donat - this is honest. Every work must be paid. But I hope GG will bomb me not so much. Few stories where GG villains and understand it. And even less where they are fully aware of their evil essence and not hide behind excuses such as "this is for a good cause" or "and the bright ones are even worse," which is quite annoying. Dark should be dark, and light light. And just try to introduce romance, I will not forgive. From the words alone, the romantic necromancer-sorcerer begins to bomb me. It is better to let everything be as it will be, someone will become a servant according to his will, someone will not become a slave according to his will, and someone will become a girl, but it is desirable that this would be his mother. Grief is good, but the chosen one must be alone.
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Eh ... I will try to answer all the questions ... The main character, in essence, is still only a young man, he has just turned twenty, many of his decisions are made impulsively and impulsively. By virtue of his youth and inexperience, he not only can, but must make mistakes, believe the wrong people and do stupid things. If he does everything correctly and correctly, it will create the feeling of an old man, who has been wise over the years, that he has seen a lot in his life and now he knows for sure how to be right. As for girls, I do not want to focus all the attention on GG, I have a desire to create some strong characters, which I will gradually reveal along the way of the story. The fortress, I have already mentioned that GG went to the West, to the very backyards of the Empire, where secular power and the control of magicians are not so dominant over people. Nobody needs this piece of the country, everyone has forgotten about it, and the old, long-ruined fortress in the forest has no master. Nobody needs it, no one is going to lay claim to it, there are generally a lot of abandoned buildings that have emerged due to the decline of the regional economy.
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and this shit someone like it? Chukchi teleport. no plot no shit
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There is no friend to the taste and color, the story is not obliged to please everyone. And by the way, if it is not so tempting to read such a text, then what are you, gracious 1221, already doing on the 10th chapter?)))
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She paid ...
How to live further? !!!
Even if the following chapters will be free ... Then bl * th !! I missed the whole chapter !!!
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Make free the next part of my country is not in the list I can not pay
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In the fourth chapter you wrote a comment: Thank you very much. And I'm not trying to sell, let them read for health, I do not mind. Just ask for some financial help, because the world is not without good people))) ...
And now you are completely sold out and began to make paid heads? I did not expect such a stab in the back ...
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And there were no simply kind people in the world)))
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In vain paid did ... naturally do what you want, but you have already disappointed most of your readers. I will skip one chapter, sorry, but nothing can be done. For even if the money is ready to give the actual opportunity to pay no.
and tell me honestly, who paid a lot for part 11?
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many who ...
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Continuation paid))) and if the reader is not in Russia? And can not pay by the proposed method? How to be?
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Write here
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