Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh black bone cemetery
This is the third day after the Shadowstorm.
All the Shadow Snake Girls were cleaned up by two official wizards Seymour and Eiger, including Nandy who attacked Yuesheng.
Before the Shadow Storm, there were thirty-two apprentices including Yuesheng, and only twenty-one after the Shadow Storm.
Eleven apprentices died in just one Shadow Storm.
In three days, Yuesheng's injuries had been healed. In fact, if the shadow radiant particles of Shadow Snake Girl were not too large, even if Seymour helped him deal with it, there would be still some residual damage, and it might only take one day for him to recover.
"You are hit directly by the shadow dark ball not only did not die directly, but also recovered so quickly. Your physique is really amazing."
Seymour put down the study in her hand and looked at Yuesheng with a smile on her lips.
"It's all thanks to your timely treatment, teacher." Yue Sheng's face was calm.
"Haha, maybe, I'm about to arrive at the first wizard organization's base, which is our Black Bone Cemetery. You can prepare it." Seymour chuckled.
"Yes, teacher."
Yuesheng exited the room.
"This kid's bloodline is indeed just the bloodline of an ordinary person. I can't tell anything special. What's the secret in him?"
Seymour's eyes flashed with light. While treating Yuesheng, he quietly took off a piece of flesh and blood tissue for research, and the results were somewhat beyond his expectations.
"It seems we need to stare at him."
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"This old guy Seymour seems to have any doubts about me?"
After leaving the room, Yuesheng glanced at an ant-like insect in the corner.
Since he left the house, he felt a look on him, which was from this bug.
He naturally noticed that Seymour had not quietly taken his flesh and blood tissue.
You should know that there are cursed tricks in his main world. He does not believe that there is no more developed wizard world in this regard, so he pays special attention to this aspect.
Even if he lacks a hair on his body, he will notice it, let alone such a large piece of flesh and blood tissue.
"Now the strength is not enough, and Seymour is needed. He cannot turn against him. He has to be promoted to a formal wizard before taking back the flesh and blood tissue."
Yuesheng made plans and ignored the bug in the corner and let it monitor himself.
Stepping on the red carpet to the hall.
After the shadow storm, the atmosphere in the hall was a bit abnormal, and some people were in a depressed mood.
Yuesheng obviously felt that several people became a little crazy because of the death of their good friend, and their eyes were covered with blood.
Two hours later, the ship gradually stopped and docked at a pier.
"All the people from the Black Bone Cemetery come out and get off the boat with me. The rest will be led by Wizard Eiger to continue to lead you to the end."
Seymour looked at all the apprentices and said coldly.
Originally, he should have sailed with Eiger until the finish line, but after discussion, and the remaining apprentices were not good, so he didn't need to restrict Eiger, so he planned to leave directly without wasting time.
Three people walked out of the remaining twenty-one, two men and one woman, plus Yuesheng, and one apprentice from four black bone cemeteries.
After looking at the few people, Seymour didn't say a word, tidied up the wrinkles of her black robe and walked down the deck.
As soon as he got off the deck, Yuesheng saw a black-robed wizard coming over.
"Huh? Seymour, why have you got off the boat? Don't continue sailing?"
The black-robed wizard glanced at Seymour with a strange look.
"There are no apprentices above, I don't want to waste time, Charles."
Seymour squeezed a smile on her face.
Only then did Yuesheng realize that half of the black-robed wizard named Charles had white bones, and generally had no skin, and was covered with dark muscle tissue.
"Indeed, doing this kind of task of guiding the wizard is a waste of time for us. If it weren't for the good reward, I'm afraid no wizard would be willing to waste a month on this boring journey."
Charles's flesh-and-blooded face also squeezed out a smile, but this smile made people feel a little scary.
"Are these people going to enroll in our Black Bone Cemetery?" Charles turned his eyes to Yuesheng and the others.
"Why, do you want one?"
Facing Charles' terrifying face, neither Seymour nor Yuesheng, there was no feeling. Instead, the other three people turned their heads and endured their disgust.
"Hehe, the last apprentice was accidentally killed in one of my experiments. One of my purposes for taking on this garrison mission is to find a new apprentice, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome if I wanted to conduct the experiment alone."
Charles' eyes kept sweeping on Yuesheng and the other four, especially Yuesheng, who had the most eyes.
"Augus is my newly accepted disciple. Apart from him, you can choose any of the other three people."
Seymour pointed to the three people who were tilting their heads.
Hearing Seymour's words, the three of them were shocked, "Sir Seymour, we..."
"What do you think? Charles is the tutor of our Black Bone Cemetery, and is also a formal wizard. He has the right to accept you as disciples. In our Black Bone Cemetery, it is not your choice of tutor, but your choice of tutor. Do you understand?"
Seymour swept his cold eyes, and the three of them suddenly stiffened and dared not move. They felt like they were being targeted by a man-eating beast.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Seymour, you will accept disciples. It seems that this little guy has good qualifications. I originally fell in love with him at first sight. With his strength, I should be able to persist in my experiment for a long time, but
I won’t argue with you if you like you first, come here!”
Charles pointed to a red-haired boy who looked about fifteen years old, pulling a terrifying smile.
The red-haired boy pointed at by Charles suddenly showed fear.
"No, no, I don't want to be his apprentice!"
He shouted, turned around and ran towards the sea. He had already heard from the conversation that Charles was not taking any apprentice at all, but rather like an experimental item.
"Battle, what an inappropriate little guy, the art of bone vine."
Charles read out a few bytes, and suddenly a few bone vines made of white bones appeared below the ground, directly wrapping the red-haired boy's legs, hands and head, dragging him back.
The other boy and girl were trembling even harder, and they didn't even dare to breathe hard, for fear that Charles would turn his eyes to them.
"Okay, Charles, he will leave it to you. Pay attention to reporting to the college yourself. I will take them to the college first."
Seymour had no expression on her face, and obviously had seen such things more than once.
On the way to the Black Bone Cemetery, several people encountered dangers several times, and even the Ademan python mentioned by Seymour had seen it once.
It was a terrifying creature nearly twenty meters long and more than two meters in diameter. Its body was dark, its vertical pupils were larger than lanterns, and each scale on its body was the size of an adult's palm.
In front of several people, the Ademan python directly used its tail to blow up a small hill.
Even Yuesheng had to admit that in terms of strength, this Ademan python was stronger than himself.
However, facing Seymour, the official wizard, the Ademan python was subdued by his treacherous witchcraft without any resistance.
"I'm lucky. I can actually encounter the Ademan python. This thing is not common even around the Black Bone Cemetery. Grasping this one, just decomposing the materials on your body is enough to sell a thousand medium-sized magic stones."
Seymour was in a good mood.
This also made Yuesheng one step closer to the strength of a formal wizard.
"Teacher, is your strength strong among formal wizards?"
While Seymour was happy, Yuesheng asked quietly.
"Strong?" Seymour looked at Yuesheng with a strange look.
"Forget it, I'm happy now, let me tell you, whether it's me or Iger, or Charles you've seen before, we are just first-level wizards.
If it were in the ancient wizard era in the past, our strength was nothing, but now the strongest man on the entire Beiyang coast is only a third-level wizard, so as long as you become a first-level wizard, it is the mainstream.
But even if you have a fifth-class qualification like you, even if you have a 90% chance of becoming a formal wizard, it is difficult to become a formal wizard. Do you know why?"
Seymour chuckled and looked at Yuesheng.
Both Yuesheng and the others pricked their ears.
"Why? Teacher?" Yuesheng asked as Seymour's words.
"Because in this era, the methods of becoming formal wizards are controlled by major wizard families and organizations. If you want to obtain these methods, you must sign unequal treaties with them and serve them for life.
There are many apprentices who consider themselves to be extremely talented and certainly are unwilling to sign such a treaty. They all go out to find ways to be promoted to a formal wizard.
Finally, when they found that this was impossible, many people missed the best age to become a formal wizard, and there was no possibility of further development. Do you understand?"
Seymour explained with a smile.
"Understood."
Yuesheng nodded, but he didn't care. He understood that he was not too worried about becoming a formal wizard, so he understood that he was extracted from ancient creatures.
What he needs now is a lot of basic knowledge, and only in this way can he understand the four advanced knowledge given to him by the Reincarnation Clan.
Compared to this, he cared more about Seymour's strongest wizard on the Beiyang coast was only level three. You should know that the one who traded with the Cangma Son was a level eight-level wizard.
"Forget it, I shouldn't consider so much now when I wait until I become stronger."
Yuesheng shook his head. Whatever his strength is to do is one of his principles of conduct.
Black Bone Cemetery.
"Password!"
At the entrance of the Black Bone Graveyard, a huge white bone giant god soldier blocked Yuesheng and his men.
"Death is not the end," Seymour replied skillfully.
"The password is correct."
The giant white bone weapon let go.
Seymour hurriedly brought a few people in.
What Yuesheng didn't expect was that the Black Bone Cemetery was really a cemetery.
Among the tombs of all sizes are buildings similar to the medieval Western world.
Among these graves, the most eye-catching ones are the four large pits, which are filled with countless black bones. Yuesheng estimated that there were at least one million corpses in each pit.
A trace of black air condensed on these four large pits, forming a rich black cloud.
"This is the Black Bone Tomb Pit. Don't stare at it for too long, otherwise it will cause your mental power to be permanently damaged. This is something that can only be used by becoming a formal wizard, and it is one of the foundations of our Black Bone Tomb."
Seymour reminded, and at the same time he threw out a bone ring for Yuesheng:
"Okay, Augustus, you are my disciple. Now take my token and take them to Hall 1 with you, and find an old woman named Angela. If you don't deal with the body of the Ademan python, you will not deal with it quickly.