The Low-Key Life of a Necromancer

People with good-looking faces will be welcomed wherever they go.

"Would you like to go to the cafeteria together? I heard that the new stall that opened today has a discount~"

A female teacher who lived in the same teachers' apartment building happened to meet a handsome male teacher who had just walked out of his room.

The female teacher couldn't call out the other person's name, but the other person's face had long been on her favorite list.

The female teacher mustered up the courage to invite her colleagues of the opposite sex, and she had already thought of a name for the child.

"Sorry, I'll go over later."

After politely rejecting the female teacher who was having impure thoughts about him, the man turned around and spat fiercely.

When men first start changing their faces, they enjoy the compliments from the opposite sex.

But after using his handsome face to deceive a group of women, he became tired of pursuing beauty.

Everything is excessive, and if you hang out with beautiful women too much, you'll feel sick of it.

Especially with the study of necromancy, one can see the essence of life more clearly. In the eyes of necromancers, women are nothing more than pretty skeletons.

"The cafeteria, it's nice to go there when you have nothing to do~"

The cafeteria is one of the must-go places for students on campus, and perhaps good experimental subjects can be found there.

With this thought in mind, the man waited in the corridor for a while. After making sure that the annoying woman had gone far away, he walked out slowly.

The man hadn't been outside for a long time, and when he was exposed to the sun, he immediately squinted his eyes.

His eyes were adjusting to the sun's light, and his pupils adjusted autonomously, allowing him to see something different.

A human-shaped shadow was projected from the sky onto the man. When the man looked up, he saw a woman floating in the air.

The man shrouded in shadow sensed the hidden murderous intent. This time he directly used the necromancy to adjust his ciliary muscles and quickly confirmed the identity of the woman in mid-air.

"Dean Amber."

Amber was wearing the uniform of the dean of the magic academy. The slim-fitting top and trousers highlighted her superior majesty.

Amber sat sideways on a long-handled staff, with a smile on her face and murderous intent in her heart.

"I wonder what the dean has come to do for you?"

The necromancer is very sensitive to the breath of the enemy, and the hostility released by the amber is not concealed at all.

The man suddenly realized that his disguise was exposed.

This is a bit strange. Even if Amber found out about Xiaoli, she shouldn't have locked on to me so quickly.

The man wanted to understand what had caused him to be exposed.

After all, after leaving this place, he still has to go to other places to do research.

The man wanted to gain experience and find out the news about his exposure from Amber, but Amber was in no mood to waste words with the man under her feet.

"The calm earth spirit has remained unchanged for thousands of years. No one can shake it, no one can destroy it. Please communicate with me and transform into protective armor. Grimm Hardened Stone Skin!"

The earth squirmed and twisted, and the armor formed by the soil was draped over the man.

This is earth magic that protects oneself and increases defense in a chaotic battle. Amber is directly applied to the enemy in order to restrict the opponent's actions.

The man thought Amber would confront him for a while, but he didn't expect her to use magic to control him right away.

The man was careless and lost the opportunity to take the initiative.

"Master Dean, you must give me a reason for suddenly attacking me!"

"You are a necromancer, that's reason enough!"

Amber had never won an argument with Lee, and as a result, she was also dissatisfied with the necromancer.

Now there was an evil undead wizard standing in front of her. Amber directly put a tag on him and then launched an attack magic.

"Weakness is not weakness, formlessness is also form. The water element that shapes all things, transform into arrows and help me block the enemy!"

Amber used her advanced magician abilities to quickly condense a huge water ball.

Amber pulled out a strand of water from the water ball, which turned into water arrows that continuously washed over the undead wizard who was bound by earth magic.

Water arrows have little lethality, but are extremely insulting.

The water arrows, like those from a high-pressure water gun, made the man feel pain all over his body and unable to breathe.

Several minutes passed before the water arrow technique slowly came to an end. The man, who was constantly washed by the water, no longer looked as cool as before.

He is now a tortured prisoner.

The man gasped, greedily taking in the air.

It took a while for the man to recover from suffocation.

"Okay, very good, this is the first time someone has done this to me!"

Things have come to this point and the man no longer has any illusions. Amber will definitely not let him go.

In this case, let the School of Magic see how powerful the Undead Wizard is!

The man decided to bring a little shock from the necromancer to these flowers in the greenhouse!

Perhaps, what happened today will be recorded forever in the history books of the kingdom, allowing future generations to always remember their existence!

"Come out, my relatives!"

The man took a deep breath and roared to the sky. Half of the academy heard the howl.

The moment the sound reached their ears, dozens of students covered their hearts in pain.

They felt a force that did not belong to them stirring in their bodies.

It seemed as if an unknown thing would break out of the body in the next moment!

However, just as low blood sugar can be relieved by sitting down and resting for a while, the strangeness in the students disappeared after a short breath.

Even they themselves didn't know what had just happened.

The man waiting for the riot in the academy still maintained his posture of basking in the sun.

He was so cocky that he didn't even untie the clay bindings around him.

However, as time went by, everything around was quiet and nothing happened.

"How, how is it possible!"

When the man noticed that a group of students had gathered around him to watch the fun, he was finally sure that his hidden method had failed.

Why does it fail?

How could it fail?

The man couldn't figure it out, but he knew he was at a disadvantage today.

Maybe there really is some powerful protective ban in the magic academy that restrains his own necromancy.

If I had known this, I would not have come to this damn place. That person also told me that the most dangerous place is the safest.

Safety, grandma!

The man began to panic, he knew that if what he had done was discovered, he would be killed without a burial place.

In that case, we have to give it a try!

"Dean! I surrender. I am willing to confess everything!"

"Oh? You were so arrogant just now, I thought you were going to struggle~"

Amber stepped on the staff and reinforced the stoneskin spell twice, wrapping the man thickly so that he couldn't move a finger.

After confirming it was safe, Amber released the floating magic and landed from mid-air.

However, just as Amber approached the man and wanted to subdue him completely, the man used his own life-saving method.

"Bite, black snake!"

A tiny but deadly venomous black snake shot out from the man's body.

The black snake pounced towards Amber's face, not giving her any time to react.

Amber did not respond. The man had a sly smile on his face and was about to succeed.

The next moment, the man's painful and regretful voice spread throughout the campus.

"No! My snake! My big baby!"

The black snake failed to attack Amber successfully. When it approached Amber's body, the black snake was cut into several sections in the air.

After landing, the black snake looks like a plate of eel sashimi, and it can be sold with a sprig of coriander on top.

Amber removed her protective wind magic and looked at the man in despair in silence.

That's it?

Is this what you call a necromancer?

It’s a far cry from Li.