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138 Not serious

"I know you can't do it, you should know it yourself, but your mentality cannot lose." Wenger held her back and turned her head to look at the tall building next door, her hands trembling, "Listen, no matter whether you are humans, undeads, demons or anything else, I don't care, I just care if you can poke the shit oars of the Dog Hanging Academy out of me. Just such a little request, can you do it?"

There was silence, and only Mengda raised her hand to respond: "You can do it!"

"Good boy... no, good girl... isn't right... Forget it, good guy!" Wenger smiled slightly and despised others by the way, "Learn to learn something, mentality, do you understand mentality?"

After saying that, he returned the handkerchief to Anne.

"I gave it to you..." Annie didn't dare to touch it.

"Wash it clean and return it to you." Wenger waved his hand and walked out with crutches. "The name of the academy can be changed, but the 'arsams' cannot be removed. You must use the name of the arsenal."

"In the name of Wenger." Gu Aotian waved from afar.

"No, Wenger is not important anymore, he is almost dead. He no longer belongs to this era. The arsenal is enough."

Wenger didn't say anything more, and his steps were still stubborn, but his body, which was so old that he was almost disbanded, would inevitably feel a little lonely.

"What a charming person~" Daliya sighed, "I really deserve to be a dark energy controller."

A heavy palm slapped her shoulder: "Don't be foolish, work."

"Find it out, I am your teacher." Daliya pointed at herself.

"What should be figured out is you, I paid the money." Gu Aotian couldn't help but start laughing, "I am the boss."

“………I’m a shareholder at least.”

"Then let's work first."

The "Arsenal Revitalization Plan" was launched here.

Necromancer is indeed an excellent profession. Tools and skeletons are simply a trump card for simple work. They work hard without knowing the hard work. In fact, a necromancer can live a good life by renting out skeletons alone.

Gu Aotian also quickly learned the basic "manipulation of the undead" spell from Daliya. This is actually just a manipulation method of dark energy. Injecting a certain consciousness and energy into the unconscious undead body is like copying part of his consciousness and giving it to the undead body.

But you cannot control too many undeads at the same time, then the consciousness will begin to become blurred, and every time you control a undead, it means more consciousness load and energy consumption. When this consumption is higher than the strength of the necromancer, the consciousness will begin to be blurred and dissipate, and excessive energy consumption will cause the body to wither. Therefore, even people like Morgan will usually put the undead into a sleepy state.

At the same time, this kind of unwilling undead is usually relatively stupid and can only do simple work. Just like ancient computers, no wonder more necromancers are "deprived" people. Such undeads still have their original consciousness, which is equivalent to being enslaved, which is more convenient from the perspective of the manipulator.

Of course, none of this is convenient for Vivi.

After two days of renovation, the arsenal was completely renewed, and Chaoge Academy did not come to cause trouble. It seems that they don’t care about this matter and have no reason to cause trouble. After all, the current boss here is nominally Daliya, but in fact he is the old friend Gu Aotian who does whatever he wants.

On the third day, Momo and Xia Li came and ran into Gu Aotian who was sitting on the iron door painting.

Momo circled Gu Aotian several times: "Are you a tool skeleton or Gu Aotian?"

"Tool Skeleton."

"Haha, it's Gu Aotian." Momo looked at Gu Aotian proudly, "The universe in his chest has betrayed you! Idiot Skeleton!"

"Ling Yue." Gu Aotian turned around and shouted.

The blonde skeleton rushed over quickly: "What's wrong?"

"Rubbing!"

"Received." Gu Lingyue flew over, and her magic claws rushed towards Xia Li and began to rub her ears.

"Uh...hehe...I'm wrong." Xia Li struggled innocently.

"Hahahaha." Momo laughed again, "It's still fun here."

"I'm working, don't make trouble." Gu Aotian waved his hand with his brush, "I said, come back in two months, and there is no qualification to educate you here now."

"Can't you visit a friend?" A sturdy figure wearing a black robe hid over, "You know, it's not convenient for me to come, so I have to pretend. Guess who I am?"

"Taiyin." Gu Aotian and Gu Lingyue said at the same time.

"…Oh." Tain flashed and walked in, taking off his glasses, "Is it so obvious?"

Gu Aotian gestured: "Body, your figure is like a teapot and is placed on a teacup."

“…”

Next was Hank, who was panting. Seeing Gu Aotian brushing the door, he immediately climbed up: "Oh, I'm doing this kind of work."

"You'd better stay away from me and be careful of being fired." Gu Aotian waved his hand.

"I'm not afraid, I'll tell you good news." Hank wiped his nose and nodded, "Mrak intends to accept me into the game. Are you surprised or surprised or not? Are you amazing?"

This is not amazing at all. It was completely arranged by Gu Aotian. He couldn't help but curse: "It's rare to have good luck, but you don't cherish it? Should you stay away from me at this time? "

"Good luck is precious, and close friends are even more expensive." Hank snatched the paintbrush with pride, "Leave it to me, the ace painter Hank, I am invincible in any work-related matter."

Indeed, Hank was good at painting, so Gu Aotian jumped down.

"Borrow a step to speak..." Taiyin immediately pulled Gu Aotian and hid behind the wall. "I know you are smarter than me and more than I think, but I still think that you think too simple about establishing an academy."

Gu Aotian didn't say anything.

"You admit it?" Tain asked with his eyebrows raised.

"No, I just disdain to talk about this boring topic."

"..." Tain scratched his head, "Okay, say something you are interested in. Mity thinks you will participate in the Cup of Kings and is putting pressure on the organizing committee, hoping that they will prohibit the undead from participating in the competition."

"Then ban it."

“…Didn’t you set up an academy for this?”

"Of course not."

"What's that for?"

"I won't tell you."

"..." Tain thought for a while, then he looked begging, and stuck out his tongue and folded his hands together, "Tell me~~"

"roll!"

"Haha, I'm not kidding." Taiyin smiled and patted Gu Aotian, "If I meet on the field, I won't show mercy."

"Don't worry, I will."

"...Okay, I just made the necessary reminder. In short, we should not meet again before I win the Cup of Kings on behalf of Chaoge Academy. See you after the game, Aotian." Tain brought back the black-framed glasses for disguise again, nodded, and left quickly.
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