The Necromancer Said He Couldn't Refuse

[Continuing from the heart-throb infrastructure farming article "Everyone is talking, where can the fisherman escape"] *You know, we necromancers can't refuse sugar-coated bullets (grievance points to the finger) - "Damn evil dragon, he won't even let the kitten go! I'm here to save you!" "Mom, there's no need to save my food tonight, because I'm going to fight against you with the brave." - A little undead was waiting at home for his parents to feed him when he came back from hunting. When he was about to meow from hunger, a brave man broke in through the door. The moment our eyes met—— Brave man: "My family picked up a cat, and he wants to go home with me!!" Sari was scared and hungry. He didn't dare to say a word after being kidnapped and bought instead. He huddled in the brave man's arms. Who would have thought that the next moment he heard the brave man say that he was here to fight the evil dragon. Want to beat his mommy? The small bones stiffened instantly. This must be stopped! He thought angrily while stepping on his breasts. - Because of the sudden appearance of a brave man, Sari was forced to embark on an adventurer's journey. What he thought: tit for tat with the brave, testing and assassinating each other every day, the road was dangerous, and there were many thieves. Therefore, the vigilant little bone tightly grabbed the corner of the hero's clothes and turned on the Spinosaurus form at any time. But the fierce guards of the human city smiled kindly at him, the innkeeper gave him delicious goat milk, and the brave man rubbed his face and praised him as a good cat. According to legend, when the orcs who didn't want to see humans saw him, their rough voices suddenly turned into clamps, and the palms of their hands were hooked by the tip of their tails. The cold elves killed the offended human, gave him precious gems, and asked him if he wanted to get married. Even the king, who was full of malice at the beginning... - The dragons circled in the sky and scattered flower petals. Surrey was garlanded, and Woolf opened the way for him in front. He was surrounded by city residents who threw broken stars at him. They cheered and jumped for joy, and his name echoed in the royal city for a long time. My dearest mother, put on a shoulder bag with stars for him. In his hand is the staff given by the elf, on his chest is the medal given by His Majesty, and beside him is the steaming brave man with a caring face, this and this... Is this right? Sarri fell into thought. Isn't he a genius of the dark type? How, how did you become a great hero? ! Instructions for consumption: 1. Short story. 2. Chapters 1-9 were all written three or four years ago and can be optionally skipped. Chapter 9 contains supplementary food suggestions. I just want to fill in the holes and refuse false demining. 3. Atypical pure love 1v1, there will be many people who like Sarri, and the arrows are far more popular than the attack. The only protagonist of this article is Sarri, a firm favorite and a heartthrob xp 4. The overall style of painting is more relaxed and adventurous, he Purpose: Bravely pursue dreams, coexist harmoniously, and build a beautiful magical world together