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Chapter Thirteen: The Powerful Bright Milk

"Those who are weak-minded will die. You are not enough now." Fluder shouted away his followers and walked into the room at the end of the straight passage at the bottom of the stairs.

It is not accurate to say that he is the only one. Hidden in his shadow is the former owner of the terrifying existence in the room. The disciples all know about this existence, but they do not know that this terrifying existence in the room once succumbed to her.

The death knight, who was chained to the central pillar by a huge iron chain, the red light in his eyes moved like a blink of an eye, and glared at Fluder as he approached.

This is the death knight that Granbell once subjugated, and the control has been released. As a test, Fluder defeated him again and captured him.

Although the way to defeat the Death Knight is to fly a kite - just hang at a distance that the Death Knight can't hit and use magic to fire continuously and move. Although I understand that this level of strength cannot last many times in front of Granbell, I can defeat it myself.

Catching the undead with the power to destroy a country still made Fluder quite happy to see his progress.

Now he wanted to take on a new challenge, targeting the death knight and launching the magic he had just learned: "[Summon the sixth-level undead [summon undead 6th]]."

Summoning magic is not just a magic that summons a specified target. After it became a reality from the game, it also included the option of summoning wild units for your own use.

The magic unfolded successfully and nothing happened.

"Can't you control it?" There was regret in Fluder's tone, but he was not too disappointed - that was the magic he had just learned to release by following the gourd's pattern.

"Bei Er used this magic to control the death knight. What's the problem?" Gran Bei Er in the shadow asked.

The simplest possibility: Fluder is weaker than the Death Knight. But since the Death Knight can be captured without even a glimmer of hope of resistance, that shouldn't be the case.

"This is just pure speculation," Fluder said in his own opinion. "The use of magic to control the undead actually has a more complex mechanism. Basically, controlling or destroying the undead relies on the realm of divine power, which means that it is biased toward priests.

, the profession of a priest. The magic caster has to be replaced by a simpler magic power. In theory, as long as the amount of magic power is sufficient, the success rate can be improved, but it is natural that various errors will occur..."

While Fluder was in chattering mode, Granbell was writing furiously.

"Don't just write with a pen. Later review and self-thinking are also necessary. Writing it down word for word will give you the illusion that you have already thought about it." At the end, Fluder added.

Although her strength is not as good as Granbell's, her theoretical knowledge is superior to hers. Granbell accepts this humbly: "I understand, teacher."

"Okay, the class time at the Imperial Academy of Magic is coming soon, so you go first."

Although Fluder wanted to teach the fairies himself, Granbell was very reasonable. Fluder's research was more important, and fairies who had no theoretical basis had to learn from scratch. At this stage, it would be the same for anyone to teach them, so...

Stuffed into magic academy.

"Yes, teacher. See you in the evening."

As Granbell quietly left, Fluder walked out of the room and sealed the door, feeling that the black jealousy in his heart seemed to be getting stronger.

"Continue to conduct experiments and observations, and I'll leave the rest to you." Fluder ordered everyone present and prepared to return to his residence.

He is not going back to his home. On the one hand, he is still deciphering the magic book Wakagi-hime got from the Eight Desire Kings. On the other hand, out of the jealousy in his heart, he is trying to use the deciphered content to conduct research across the racial class gap.

If researching the undead would be denounced by the Theocracy and the Temple, then this research might allow them to directly send out assassins or even kill them openly. No matter how slow the progress is, they cannot find anyone to help. They must keep it secret until they succeed.

"Teacher!" Just as he was about to walk out of the door, a deputy director of security called him.

"What happened? Is there an emergency?"

"No, it's not an emergency," and the guard looked confused as he said, "It's Princess Wakati (Wakagi-hime) who claimed to have received a letter from the fairy and was on her way to receive it, asking to inform the teacher.

"

No wonder he was confused. Monsters like goblins are not considered strong enemies in human knowledge, but they can be very troublesome when encountered in the woods. Therefore, it is puzzling that such a thing happened. The guard had to report it as it was.

"The location! I'll tidy up and go over immediately."

For Fluder, this is truly an "emergency situation."

……………………………………………………

Nue Zheng rides the wise king of the forest to "show off his power" in the city.

"Huhuhu, look at the strange expressions of these humans, it's quite funny."

"Obviously, it's basically all my fault."

"What did you say just now?"

"……nothing."

Nue and the wise king of the forest were still having a non-nutritious interaction on the side.

Although "showing off one's strength" is quite accurate, it was just a passing thing. Of course she was moving in the direction of the slave market. But the people around her were talking in a tone of surprise, admiration, and fear, which made Nue a little bit

Feeling complacent.

Although we are actually talking about the "terrible" Warcraft Forest Wise King, being able to ride the Forest Wise King who has become so obedient is something worth showing off. The current Forest Wise King, the gathering secret

A team of silver-level adventurers might have a chance of winning in a fight, but taming them is never possible, and besides——

The Mithril level doesn't look that good compared to the highest level of human beings, but the current population of the empire is about three million, and there are only more than 200 humans including Mithril level and above.

So being able to ride such a magical beast obediently is something worthy of showing off.

The wind seemed to be blowing at the end of the street. Since the road was all dirt, it stirred up large amounts of dust. Passers-by couldn't help but cover their faces or tighten their clothes.

"That's..." Nue narrowed her eyes, knowing of course that it was definitely not Feng.

"Wow...what terrible thing is coming?" The Forest Wise King couldn't see clearly, but his senses that were higher than ordinary people still discovered something.

"call out!"

"Sunny, when did you run so fast?" Nue asked Sunny who was rushing past.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuniakmonnimonowsssssssssssssssss?

Sunny held the tail of the wise king of the forest and dragged the huge hamster with the nun on it, and continued to rush forward, disappearing from the sight of ordinary people.

"Are you kidding! He's so strong?! How is it possible... Could it be that Sunny is in her true form now?!"

(to be continued)


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