Compared with the Skeleton Lord's Mecha, which needed to be redesigned, Mahabam's Bone Dragon Mecha would be easier to handle.
Green already had undead dragons under his command, so he had long since begun designing and building Solar Core Mecha they could equip.
They were expensive, but Princess Mulesina would surely outfit Mahabam with one even if she had to sell her pots and pans to pay for it.
A powerful Saint Spirit Rank Bone Dragon—what Necromancer had not dreamed of such a battle companion?
Just then, the castle's early-warning system sounded an alarm.
There was no piercing siren. The warning reached Green directly through their Soul Link.
Green had been in a good mood, but now he frowned. Who had come to provoke him?
In the reception room, the butler ushered in a bald old man who carried himself as though he owned the place.
A moment later, Green entered. The old man glanced at him and remained seated, perfectly at ease, without the slightest intention of standing.
Green could tell at once that the visitor meant trouble. He did not mind; he wanted to see who the man was.
"Sit. Let me introduce myself. I'm Haigri, from the Death Council." The bald old man gestured with his hand as though he were the host and Green a junior come to visit him.
Green smiled inwardly. Rather than taking offense, he obligingly sat where Heinri indicated. "Lord Heinri, what brings you here?"
Heinri gave a snort and looked Green up and down.
In truth, a man who had won a Deity's favor was no brainless fool.
He had acted so outrageously to test Green. If Green lost his temper, Heinri would have an excuse to strike first and teach him a lesson.
Green's response earned a little of his