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Chapter Thirteen: Shadows Everywhere

Hedler Academy of Magic is composed of spire magic towers. Walking through it is like walking in a strange forest. Artificial light falls from the sky, creating a beautiful scene of intertwined light and shadow.

"Mr. Robert is a student of Mr. Felipe. He has very good skills in genetic factors, cell memory, necromancy applications, etc. It is said that he exchanged the bloodline research data left by the 'Lord of the Abyss' Netravos.

, he has made in-depth transformations to his bloodline and body. For example, his left eye has been transplanted with the main eye of the beholder, which allows him to quickly cast some ray magic. His combat effectiveness is no worse than that of a high-level magician who has just entered the sixth ring.

The right hand hides the mind flayer's tentacles, which can interfere with mental spells and absorb the opponent's brains and memories..."

"If you are more interested in these fields, you can consider taking Mr. Robert's course. He is definitely the best among the intermediate tutors. His knowledge level and practical research are no worse than those of dozens of high-level tutors...

…”

Karl was full of energy and introduced the tutors with great enthusiasm. His whole person was like a blooming tulip, attracting the students and teachers who passed by to look sideways, but they were immediately shocked by his voice, leaving statues all along the road.

.

Is it okay to tell Mr. Robert's special sexual ability like this? The corner of Downey's mouth twitched, and his mind subconsciously imagined what Mr. Robert looked like. On the expressionless face of a dead man, his left eye protruded.

There was a huge yellow-brown eye, with clear blood vessels connecting it to the periphery of the eye socket. The palm of his right hand was spread out. Lines of light red tentacles emerged, extending towards the surroundings with claws and teeth...

"Standard monster look... the necromancer is so scary!"

"But if you think about it carefully, it's very intimidating and very, very cool?"

Weird thoughts surged and shattered in Donnie's mind. Suddenly, he felt the sleeve of his right hand tightening, and suddenly he regained consciousness. When he looked carefully, it turned out that Sammy was gently pulling on his sleeve.

"Donny, isn't Mr. Robert's special sexual ability a secret? Why did Carl say it as if everyone knew about it?" Sammy, a sleepy boy like Sami, also noticed something was wrong. He lowered his voice and asked Donny.

Seeing that Carl was still talking excitedly and not noticing anything strange about the two of them, Downey said in a low voice: "Carl is a descendant of a big shot..."

This was his speculation. After all, if Karl himself was a big shot and had done something big, he should have seen it on TV news, radio news or newspapers.

Sami gave a long "Oh". Then he stopped asking and was not at all curious about which big shot Karl was descended from, because he was feeling sleepy at this time. His eyelids were twitching and he really wasn't in the mood to pay attention to anything else. Anyway, he knew

It just needs to be a big shot that he can't afford to offend. Moreover, what Karl introduced was a tutor in the direction of body structure and genetic factors, not the realm of souls and ghosts that he wanted to hear about.

The ghost behind him was frightened twice in a row and leaned against him listlessly, looking equally eager to sleep.

Listening to Karl's voice and looking at Sami's dazed face, Downey sighed inwardly: "One is a man who can be compared with the elf princess, and the other is the spiritual boy behind the scenes who loves sleeping more than anything else. My roommate is really great."

It’s weird…”

Elf Princess Elestine once came to the "Heart of Nature" school to give a lecture.

"Well, you are the only normal person, an ordinary person." The sudden voice reached Donnie's ears, making him nod subconsciously. Yes, I am the only normal person in this dormitory. Wait a minute, who is talking to me?

How do I know my inner thoughts?

He suddenly turned his head and found Fatty Jones looking at him with a smile. He suddenly asked in shock and astonishment: "You, when did you come?"

"Didn't you invite me to choose courses together?" Jones replied very calmly without being angry at all.

"Yes." Donnie imitated Sami and scratched his hair, but I completely forgot about this matter and your existence! Sure enough, it was another one...

"Sure enough, he is another weird roommate." Jones said with a smile.

Downey's expression was completely stiff: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"No, the overpass we are passing now is called the 'Calm Road'. As long as your emotions are intense beyond a certain level, your thoughts will echo in the corridor. The instructors use this to remind students that the research on necromancy must be kept to the highest standards.

Strictly remain calm, otherwise you will not only harm others, but you will even destroy yourself, and you will not be able to save your soul. Don’t you hear your inner voice?” Jones pointed at the overpass, which was black and white with no extra colors.

There are branch roads in front of it, leading to the teaching tower and the experimental tower respectively. There are no windows on both sides, and only a faint light shines from the wall tiles and floor tiles, giving people a sense of desertedness and silence, which seems to calm everyone's emotions.

Donny listened carefully, and as expected, the vague voice of "Another one..." echoed faintly in the air. He looked at Carl and Sammy in embarrassment and embarrassment, and found that one of them was eloquent, and the other had a head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Pay attention to other things.

"Fortunately, fortunately, they didn't hear..." Danny breathed out.

"Aren't you worried about me?" An ordinary but unfamiliar voice sounded again.

Downey was startled, turned his head again, made eye contact with Jones, and realized that he had forgotten about him again!

"No, I'm sorry." As a normal young man who is honest, kind and has a bottom line, Downey quickly apologized.

Jones waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay. I like this special feature of myself very much. At least when I encounter danger, even my enemies will forget me. I once traveled to the southern desert with my friends and met a scorpion man.

After the fierce battle, both sides retreated, leaving me in the middle of the battlefield..."

"But in this case, no girl will remember you? If you have a wife in the future, will she forget that she has such a husband?" Downey asked curiously.

Jones' expression suddenly became stiff and he smiled bitterly: "Don't bring up such a sad topic..."

"That's why I chose the necromancy system. I hope to transform my body through bloodline research and turn this special talent into an ability that I can master."

"I wish you success." Downey said sincerely, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Jones, I have introduced myself several times..." Jones' voice was as erratic as a ghost.

"Really? But why do I only remember it once, that time in the dormitory, but I only remember that you introduced it, but I don't remember the specific content..." Downey felt more and more that the whole dormitory was full of weirdos except himself.

!

A group of three, no, four people, entered the teaching tower along the "Calm Road" overpass and found the place to choose courses.

"Oops, the distance is too short. I have only introduced half of the tutors, and I haven't even said what courses are available. You can't blame me. The main reason is that some tutors have such rich information..." Karl sighed sadly, very regretfully.

Look.

The main reason is that you are so good at spreading topics. The boss's wife of the neighbor who just called Mr. Robert's younger brother mentioned it all... Downey silently cursed, and then his eyes lit up and he found that there was a row of strange devices the size of desks in the room.

, they are wrapped in a silvery white or dark black metal shell, each with two weak red and green lights flashing, and above it is a metal plate similar to a live broadcast screen.

"This is?" Donnie looked at Karl, he must know and be willing to answer!

Carl's gentle and quiet face once again showed excitement, making his whole body as attractive as the sun: "This is artificial intelligence, but an artificial intelligence that incorporates a little bit of soul fragments. It is much more interesting than the kind that is trying to be popularized.

…”

"Artificial intelligence?" Sammy's body trembled, his eyelids suddenly opened, and his sleepiness disappeared briefly.

Downey was also a little excited. Is this the legendary artificial intelligence?

"How to use it?" Donnie interrupted Carl's story.

Karl was not angry. He walked to an "artificial intelligence", took off the "Pale Flame" emblem on his chest, and placed it in a depression above the "artificial intelligence".

Then, the red and green lights flashed violently, and a flat voice sounded: "Welcome to the 'artificial intelligence', Mr. Carl, how can I help you?"

"The selection interface pops up." Carl turned back and smiled at Donnie and Sammy, making them feel dizzy again.

"Okay." This is, a metal plate similar to a live broadcast screen shines with colorful light, and a half-person-high water curtain gathers in the void in front of it. There are many patterns on it, and they mark different words.

"There is a course selection system, a game system, and a test system here. You can try it out for yourself..." Karl spoke quickly, while extending his right hand and gently touching the corresponding void icon with his white and slender index finger.

At one point, suddenly, the light and shadow above the water curtain changed, and blocks of different colors and shapes fell from above, as if they were playing a building block game.

Downey saw Karl staring at the water curtain, the five fingers of his right hand flying as fast as casting a spell, and hearing him continue to talk in his ears, he felt as if he had fallen into an illusion.

"Is this an 'artificial intelligence' game? It seems very interesting?" Sammy's eyes focused on the water curtain.

Shaking his head, Downey walked to another "artificial intelligence", imitated Karl, put the college's "Pale Flame" emblem into the depression, and ordered the alchemical life to pop up the selection interface.

However, he did not play the game, but directly entered the course selection system and found the direction of "Body Structure and Genetic Factors".

"Prerequisite courses?" Donnie opened this option doubtfully and saw a lot of courses popping up that he needed to learn by himself.

""Electromagnetism", "Magic Crystallography", "Application of X-rays in Observing the Microscopic World", "Preliminary Quantum Mechanics", "Introduction to Atoms, Molecules to Cells", "Human Body Structure", "Dragon's Body Structure"..."

Looking at the previous course names, Downey's eyes were glazed over, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel the brand of Lucien Evans on them.

Why, why do even the Necromancers need to learn these things?)


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