Seventeen Kites

【Necromancer】, Originating from ancient Europe, these mysterious wizards were often male, knowing how to summon and enslave the souls of the deceased to create undead creatures. 
Usually, those who practiced this craft had frail bodies, pale complexions, and twisted psyches, shunning and distrusting others. 
Some, who mastered the art, could even trade their flesh for an immortal Lich's life.
But can someone tell me how to practice the art of necromancy in the 21st century?
 In a law-abiding society, I can't even get a skeleton!
Misumi Mikoto: Doctor Chen, come quickly and help me examine this body; I can't find the cause of death!
Jounouchi Hiromi: Doctor Chen, come check on this patient first; what exactly is wrong with him?

21st Century Necromancer

When everything calmed down, HMS Victory, the flagship of Lord Nelson, moored alongside Captain Kidd's Ghost Ship, and Lord Nelson himself, accompanied by Gilles de Rais, came aboard.


"Thank you both for your assistance," Lord Nelson, tipping his hat with his left hand, expressed his gratitude to them, but what he was more concerned about was whether Yu Chen was truly an angel from Heaven.


As the most legendary naval general in British history, Nelson didn't appear as the iron-blooded commander one might imagine but rather resembled a refined gentleman.


His gaunt figure, the absence of his right eye and arm due to past battles, lent this legendary sea general a certain frailty. If it weren't for the medals representing his honors sewn onto his black naval uniform, it would indeed be hard to distinguish him from an ordinary person or a heroic legend.


Chapter 580: Seal the Ship in the Bottle