"But mentor, I am walking too slowly. In my entire life, I may not be able to walk as long as others in one year."
"What makes you think this way? Although the talent gap exists, it can also be made up for by hard work."
"Is it true? But Fang Heng was in the wailing hall before..."
Tan Shuo looked confused and recounted everything he had seen in the Hall of the Dead.
"Huh? What did you say? Soul vortex? Fang Heng created the soul vortex?"
After listening to Tan Shuo's entire narrative, Dicky was surprised at first, then frowned tightly.
Dicky was both surprised and suspicious. He confirmed to Tan Shuo again: "Did you say that Fang Heng successfully created a soul vortex using the Book of the Dead?"
"Yes, mentor, I saw it with my own eyes, mentor, what do you think I should do?"
Tan Shuo looked at Dicky longingly, hoping to find the motivation and answers to move forward from Dicky.
However, at this time, Dicky's thoughts were all focused on Fang Heng.
Soul Vortex?!
That's a soul vortex!
Even intermediate necromancy can hardly reach the level of soul vortex.
Dicky clearly remembered that just four days ago, he personally taught Fang Heng the basic necromancy skills.
This means that in just four days, Fang Heng has upgraded basic necromancy to the full level, and can also use the Book of the Dead to condense soul vortexes.
What a terrifying talent!
Dicky couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.
OK! Great!
Their necromancy finally has someone who can carry it forward!
"Mentor? Mentor?"
Seeing the wise and confident smile on Dicky's face, Tan Shuo thought that he was indeed a mentor. It seemed that his mentor had also encountered his own problems.
A mentor can definitely guide him in the way forward.
"Yes." Dicky nodded to Tan Shuo, "You are right, Tan Shuo, talent is a very important thing. You may never be able to catch up with Fang Heng."
"Um."
Tan Shuo nodded, ready to hear Dicky say the word 'but' and what follows.
"Facing the injustice of God, we have no choice but to actively get used to it. Tan Shuo, you need to think carefully. If you want to quit, it's still too late."
"Thinking about it carefully, I suddenly thought that there is something important that needs to be dealt with. I need to leave for a while."
After that, Dicky stood up and left Tan Shuo.
ah?
Tan Shuo stood there blankly, confused.
No ‘but’?
He thought his wise mentor would give him an answer...
Unexpectedly, someone came to persuade me to quit?
Dicky had no time to care about Tan Shuo's mood now.
He realized he might have unearthed a sparkling piece of gold!
…
Fang Heng and Wei Tao had just finished discussing specific cooperation matters in District 7, and they walked out of the living room together.
"Chen Yu will transfer to the seventh area within 3 hours. The next matters in the seventh area will be entrusted to you and Chen Yu. I owe you once. When the zombie apocalypse realm is upgraded, I will return the favor to you.
of."
While the two were talking, Dicky walked over to them from the other end of the aisle.
"Wei Tao?"
When Dicky saw the conversation between Wei Tao and Fang Heng from the Federation, he suddenly felt alert in his heart.
What are the people from the Federation talking to Fang Heng?
Dicky stays in the Necromology Scholars Association all year round. In addition to teaching some apprentices, he also conducts research all year round. He is almost not interested in what happens outside. Naturally, he does not know that Fang Heng has been very popular outside recently.
"Dicky."
Wei Tao nodded to Dicky as a greeting.
"Fang Heng is my student, I came to talk to him about something."
Wei Tao's heart skipped a beat.
student?
Dicky is taking in students again?
He heard a hint of warning in Wei Tao's tone, nodded and said: "There are still things to deal with in the first district, let's talk next time when we have time."
Watching Wei Tao walk away, Dicky said: "Fang Heng, you need to be careful when dealing with people from the Federation."
"Uh, okay."
Fang Heng didn't understand the difference between students and apprentices. He also wondered why Dickie reminded him to be careful about the Federation.
The relationship between them seems not that familiar.
Dicky looked at Fang Heng, and he found it pleasing to his eyes. He smiled and asked, "The trial in the Wailing Hall has been completed. Let me see how your skills are going?"
"Thank you very much." Fang Heng suppressed the doubts in his heart and thanked Dicky, "The basics of necromancy have been upgraded to the highest level."
"Okay, okay, Fang Heng, you do have the potential to learn necromancy."
Dicky was greatly relieved to receive the confirmed news from Fang Heng.
His family spent a lot of effort to establish the Necromancer Research Society in this world. On the one hand, it was to expand the influence of necromancy, and on the other hand, it was to find new people with potential.
Today, he finally found it!
"I heard Mo Yunxiao say that you are still in the beginner game. Which intermediate game world are you going to advance to? I will be there and I will let someone pick you up. If everything goes well, I believe we will be there within a week.
If you can complete the improvement of basic necromancy, I will find a way to help you quickly..."
"Uh...Mr. Dickey."
Fang Heng hesitated for a moment and interrupted: "Thank you for your help. I don't want to join the mid-level game yet."
ha?
Dicky's smile froze on his face for a moment, "Why?"
Fang Heng has a very high talent in necromancy and should theoretically shine in necromancy.
What's the point of hiding in a beginner's game and not getting out?
A waste of talent?
"I still have some things to deal with in the zombie apocalypse, and I haven't figured out the next direction yet."
Dicky was even more confused when he heard this.
"Your talent in necromancy is amazing, and practicing necromancy is the best thing for you."
"Well, I want to see it again."
Fang Heng felt that the skill of Occult Mark was already very good, and coupled with the SSS-level zombie clone talent, it could achieve an effect of 1+1>10,000, which was too exaggerated.
As long as you give him enough time to hang up, his talent level will increase rapidly.
So we have to look at what skills we will mainly learn in the future.
Not in a hurry.
"All right."
For geniuses like Fang Heng, Dicky can always offer the greatest degree of tolerance and patience.
Although it is a bit regretful.
Dicky felt that Fang Heng was the person chosen by the necromancy.
Soon, when Fang Heng hits a wall while studying other academics, he will soon return to the embrace of necromancy.
Therefore, the bottom class felt that he needed to show Fang Heng the power of necromancy.
Dickie smiled.
He already has perfect plans A, B, C, D, and E in his mind.
It's better to take your time now and don't rush for success, as it will have the opposite effect later.
Necromology taught him the simplest truth: Only when you live to the end can you laugh best.
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