"The study of genetic factors has gone deep into the cellular level. Traditional magic can no longer be used for observation. Only observation methods based on knowledge in the microscopic field can further research. For example, the combination of X-rays and "Magic Crystallography" is one of the major directions.
Therefore, we need and must master the relevant non-necromancy arcana. Of course, research in this area has only begun in recent years, and there have been no outstanding results."
A strange yet familiar male voice sounded in Downey's ears. He was so frightened that he quickly turned his head and saw a bloated black-haired boy who was also operating the "artificial intelligence".
"Jones?" Downey said uncertainly, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"
Jones didn't turn his head and said with a smile: "I saw that you were in a daze at the course, so I guessed that you didn't understand why it was arranged like this, so I'll give you a few explanations."
"In addition to observation methods, our bodies are also made of atoms and molecules. Therefore, knowledge in the microscopic field is essential. Otherwise, how can you study various living substances?" Karl, who was playing the game, did not remain silent and continued to interject, "
On top of this part of the course, there is more basic knowledge, which is the relevant theories in the field of mathematics and physics. Without mastering them, you will not be able to move forward in the arcane field."
"You have seen it, right? Our mathematics and physics course is called "Advanced Mathematics of the Necromantic System". Although it is only this one, it seems to be a general description. In fact, it is its own system, including the 'calculus' of other colleges.
Courses such as 'Matrix', 'Analytical Geometry', 'Functions of Complex Variables', 'Functions of Real Variables', and 'Mathematical Analysis' are complementary and progressive throughout the five years of study. The number of classes per week can be as many as
Our courses on body structure and genetic factors are comparable.”
Whenever Carl spoke, he rarely stopped after a few simple sentences. He usually gave detailed, accurate descriptions covering a wide range of topics.
Calculus... matrix... complex variable function... Downey's forehead swelled and his blood vessels bulged. He really wanted to smash the "artificial intelligence" in front of him, although he admired the masters in the field of mathematics and physics, and his own
The level of math and science is not bad either. But as long as you are not a math genius, learning in this area will always be full of pain!
Clicking on the next page, Downey saw the course "Advanced Necronomic Mathematics" as expected. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and listened to Karl's non-stop narration in his ears. He chose a good instructor.
Then, he selected theoretical courses and applied courses such as magic analysis, potion preparation, and advanced alchemy one by one based on the schedules of different instructors' different courses, the marked limit on the number of students who can take courses, and the instructor's specific situation.
Thanks to arriving earlier and having Karl’s introduction to the instructors, they didn’t have to spend time consulting senior students like other freshmen, or choose randomly. Donnie and Sami basically chose themselves in every course.
Want a tutor, such as Robert who teaches "Human Body Structure", and as long as you choose this course and do not modify it yourself, after "Human Body Structure" is completed, you will automatically advance to Robert's "Body Transformation"
Take this class and truly enter the advanced realm of necromancy.
After selecting the courses, Downey's class schedule was automatically formed. It was densely packed with arrangements except for evenings and Sundays. Normally, many courses in the necromancy department should be scheduled late at night, but this is the "Necromancer World".
There is no difference between day and night, so Downey can spare time at night to digest the knowledge and spells he learned during the day. He understands that with his talent, it is impossible to understand everything after listening to it. He must have a certain amount of personal experience.
Time to consolidate.
Seeing that the freshmen coming to choose courses gradually formed a long queue. Carl reluctantly left the "artificial intelligence", turned his head and looked at the class schedule in Downey's hand, and said with a very masculine chuckle: "Most of our courses are the same
Instructor, we can go to class together then. There are the same magic towers everywhere, as well as illusion mazes and other defensive measures. Without someone familiar with you, it is easy to get lost. I have met several girls before.
I was walking back and forth near a magic tower, and I was so anxious that I almost cried, it was really heartbreaking..."
Listening to a boy with a pure and beautiful appearance, who was prettier than most women, discussing girls like this, Downey was filled with a sense of disobedience and quickly interrupted Karl: "Are you familiar with the terrain here?"
At this time, Sami was drowsy, and only he could "stop Carl".
"I've seen the map, I'm a genius in this area!" Karl raised his hand, as if you don't believe me, I'll tell you so that you believe it.
Donnie nodded hurriedly: "Then we will ask you to lead the way for "Electromagnetism" next Monday morning."
"No problem." Karl tried to look bold, but under his gentle and quiet "beauty", he could only look cute. "I like this kind of course very much, because there will definitely be magic experiments."
Experiment? Carl?
Downey looked at Carl's face in shock. The word "pleasure" was clearly written on it. He was suddenly shocked and frightened. Can he change his tutor? Can he take leave from the experimental class?
Under the leadership of Karl, who never seemed to be thirsty, Donnie and Sammy memorized the arcane library, magic exchange room, academic tower, thesis submission office, undead seal tower, burial place and various restaurants.
The cafeteria and other places, just like the story of "The Voice of Mystery" and the introduction of the corresponding TV program, there are different delicacies from different countries in the magic academy, giving Donnie and Sammy a delicious meal.
Heidler Magic Academy is very big. After walking around like this, it was almost early in the morning when Downey and others returned to the dormitory. Sammy was already leaning against Downey, as if he would fall asleep at any time. Downey also felt physically and mentally exhausted, so he
He wanted to have a good rest, but Karl, on the other hand, was still in high spirits, and there seemed to be endless energy beneath his fragile appearance.
"I'm really tired today. I'm ready to rest." After Karl entered the dormitory, he stretched out gracefully.
Donnie looked at Sami who had fallen asleep on the bed, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "We are the ones who are tired."
At this time, his eyes suddenly froze, because Karl, who had his back to him, was slowly unbuttoning his black magic robe. His neck was slender, as beautiful as a swan, his waist was slender, and his curves were moving.
"Carl!" Downey hurriedly looked up at the ceiling and stopped him. He felt his nose was hot and his heartbeat was speeding up unknowingly. "Can I go to the bathroom and change clothes?"
"What's this? I'm a boy too!" Karl's voice was lower than normal, half confused and half angry, and then he smiled as if he suddenly realized: "You really value privacy. More so than some nobles who are self-righteous and have no rich connotations.
Pay attention to this aspect.”
He didn't insist and went into the bathroom to change clothes and came out wearing a loose white shirt and pajamas, making Donnie turn to look at the wall again.
After washing up and lying on the bed, Downey was tossing and turning. He couldn't fall asleep. The necromancy course was more difficult than he thought. Moreover, it was knowledge that he hated and avoided. There was another "special" big shot in the dormitory.
Will his "magic academy life" be colorful or miserable?
I hope Carl can research the genetic knowledge on how to change the body soon. Then everything will be normal...
Hey, we seem to have missed someone when we came back. His name seems to be Si? Er, what does it have to do with me?
"Karl, is there someone missing from our dormitory?" Downey finally thought about it.
"Thank you for your concern. I have been with you all the time." Before Carl could answer, the unique familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in the darkness. "By the way, my name is Jones. I think you have forgotten it."
Donnie sighed in his heart and buried his head in the pillow. Who are these people?
…………
The black night sky is deep and quiet, but its edges are endless gray and bleak. The "Dead World" seems to be like this forever and will not change at all.
Shrouded in monotonous black, white and gray, tombs surround Heidler Magic Academy, which seems messy. But looking down from a high altitude, there is a strange sense of coordination, and it exudes a weird and mysterious flavor.
Black tombstones are inserted diagonally in front of these tombs, which contain the name of the buried person, the date of birth and death, the honor or position he received, and some funny or solemn epitaphs.
Downey stood in this cemetery. Looking at the surrounding tombstones and the black mist, he secretly thought in his heart that this is the arrangement of the "Return to the Origin of Life Ceremony" mentioned by Mr. Doros. Someone is refining the "Primary Body" here.
"?
His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, thumping, thumping, thumping, as if something was calling him in the center of the eternal cemetery.
Although he could clearly sense the danger, Downey still couldn't control his body. He followed the call and walked step by step to the center of the cemetery.
Here, there is a huge tomb, and the door of the tomb is ajar and not closed.
Downey walked through the door, passed through the corridor, and entered the main tomb chamber. The flickering dim light around him made everything look so eerie and terrifying.
Pushing open the door of the main tomb, Downey was stunned. There was an unimaginably huge corpse inside. It was densely composed of different intelligent beings and was surrounded by black energy.
Suddenly, the corpse sat up, opened its eyes, two dark red spots stood out, and endless deathly silence surged out.
Downey's whole body was paralyzed and cold. He wanted to open his mouth and call out, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He could only watch his body rot, his soul dissipate, and finally he fell into eternal silence and darkness.
ah!
Donnie turned over and sat up, gasping for air. The sun was rising outside the window, and it was a morning filled with hope.
"Are you having nightmares again?" Sammy's concerned voice reached Donnie's ears.
Danny nodded, then shook his head: "Maybe it's because he's not used to the new environment..."
Why this dream again?
Is it because I want to get this secret?
"If you still have this dream in a few days, you have to see your mentor. Be careful of being secretly cursed. I've seen it before..." Karl poked his head out of the bathroom, even though he had a toothbrush in his mouth, he was sweating white blood.
Pao, he was still talking eloquently, but slightly vaguely.
Donnie nodded solemnly and said, "Karl, thank you for reminding me, but you have to hurry up, we have to rush to attend the opening ceremony."
The opening ceremony of Hedler Academy of Magic was very simple. Principal Shangela said a few words and then announced it was over. Downey and Carl immediately followed the flow of people and entered the "Electromagnetism" class.
"I am your electromagnetic tutor Glinton." The electromagnetic tutor is a thin middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, elegant and elegant, "Today is our first class, I will take you to
Do some small experiments in the laboratory to fully understand the basics of electromagnetism and lay an intuitive impression for subsequent theoretical courses."
"Okay!" Karl's cheerful voice sounded next to Donnie.
The corner of Donnie's mouth twitched, Teacher, can I not go...