"Look! How dangerous magic is!" The masked man was emotional, and held it up high... a disgusting green shit object, I'm sorry I don't want to mention that word, but the transfiguration that Mel performed that day really It has a special agricultural flavor, the five-star slime is now green...it's almost the same color as chicken excrement...

The masked man shouted: "This is the honorable president of the Federal National Academy of Magic! He was transfigured by the well-known archmage, Mephisto Madsen. It has been several months, you see , he is still a slime now! Even the dean with such a noble status is a plaything in the hands of the archmage, let alone us ordinary people!"

fart!

If it wasn't for the screen, I would definitely rush over and beat him up without a trace!Are you stupid?Mel has never relied on his own magic to bully civilians!Of course he had a reason for transforming the five-star old man!You don't talk nonsense with a long mouth, and others won't think that the hole in your face is for exhausting air!

Mad! ! !

...The devil suddenly said in a trembling voice: "My lord, can you take back the evil spirit..."

When I turned around, I found that my evil spirits were huddled on top of the devil without any image, and trembling when they came into contact with my sight... This made me even angrier. I admit that I am a little emotional now, but you are my undead!It's my classmate!It's not like running out of my spiritual world and hiding there with the devil, right?

Without saying a word, I dragged the string of undead back.

The masked man on the TV was still talking nonsense: "The archmage's transfiguration is so superb that this slime master hasn't transformed back for such a long time! In this way, you still dare to let the archmage walk on the street openly!" up?"

...I frowned, watching the masked man throwing the five-star slime around. Although it shrank a little, it still seemed to be very elastic... But, how do you prove that the five-star slime in your hand is a five-star slime? Instead of other slimes with similar designs?Although this kind of... green slime is not very common, but as a military company with the strength to kidnap a five-star old man in the federal capital, it shouldn't be impossible to find a similar one.

Today, this masked man has a strong desire to perform, and he babbles endlessly.

I snorted, not going to continue to watch this man perform, so I poked the devil and let it lead the way for me.

The devil hurriedly took me all the way forward.

——I'm going to make a quick decision, I don't want to procrastinate in this other world anymore, I need to go back immediately, and then join Mel and the others to rescue the Dragon Emperor first, because this rescue mission is too procrastinated by us , and then... Well, although the five-star old man is disgusting, we have to confirm whether it is really a five-star old man. You can ask Leno to hold the five-star slime.

Uh, no, we can turn him back into a human first!I patted my forehead. A five-star slime cannot always be a slime. The Federal National Academy of Magic needs a humanoid headmaster to perform its duties.

...and I need to invite him over to our house, I'm really curious what it's like to be a slime for a few months.

……

"Here we are." The devil suddenly leaned over obsequiously, "My lord, you can see that magic weapon through this door!"

In front of you is a door with a simple and simple shape. The carefully carved skeletons on the door are very imposing. Every head is vivid, and the black eye sockets seem to be staring at me. I think we can also imitate this style outside the door of the mage tower. Get a door... no, since when did I love this obvious decoration in the style of a black mage?

I ignored the demon's obviously conspiring sneer, pushed the door open and walked in.

Not to mention, this door really has a gloomy aura, it is extremely thick, and when it is pushed open, it makes a dull sound, which makes the hairs on the back stand up automatically, so I stood at the door, thought for a while, and started to prepare spell.

——Of course the mage’s spells can be prepared in advance. This process is actually similar to making scrolls, but the difference is that I will keep the prepared spells for myself, while scrolls require more complicated processes, so that the spells rely on a piece of scroll paper , turned on when needed, will take effect.And the scrolls can be given to non-magic people, like... well, like the ones I sold and nearly caused too much trouble.

Modern academic mages vividly invented a term called "spell slot". It sounds... well, it really looks like an online game, and I know this too.The first time I explained this concept to Molly, Molly thought I was going to play a game with her.This word is indeed very vivid. A concept of nothingness has been found out by the academic mages to quantify the standard. According to the academic standard, a mage can prepare as many spells as there are a few "spell slots". This thing is in the mage academy. There will be an instructor to arrange a test. When you graduate, you need to reach six spell slots, and at least one of them is a high-level spell.

…Oh, this is what Jasmine told me. After all, I was studying in the Abbey of True Knowledge, teaching purely in theory and not assessing actual spellcasting.

So, I don't know how many spell slots I have according to the current measurement standard. I measure it according to my own, possibly ancient standards. I can prepare a forbidden spell, three high-level offensive spells, and solidify an absolute guardian at the same time. On the body, it is effective within one day... Who would need to prepare low-level spells in advance?

So, I count four spell slots?

……

It took some time, I was ready to finish, and walked down the tunnel, when I immediately realized what the devil's plan was--the devil may not have lied, but it was obviously only half-spoken--from this Judging from the piles of corpses of treasure hunters from all ages in the tunnel, the so-called ancient magic weapon is not simply a matter of walking over and picking it up.

As soon as I lowered my head, I bumped into a guy with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. He was uglier than my second teacher... In the early years, there were many treasure hunters of this kind, and with all due respect, I felt a little bit ill-gotten. , For example, stealing and digging other people's graves in a good way. From a moral point of view, I think this is less qualified than those ancient necromancers who dig waste graves and steal unknown corpses in the middle of the night!I have never had any moral obsessions. I don’t think it is a matter of public criticism to use a dead body that no one knows to cast undead spells in an emergency, but I don’t agree with such behaviors as tomb robbery. It has nothing to do with the dead. The most important thing is the living. How sad should the family members of the deceased be when they saw the tomb of their loved ones beyond recognition the next day?

So I looked at the obviously funerary-style decorative bracelet on the treasure hunter's wrist, snorted, and stepped on him without any ill feeling.

The corpses on the ground are all available in all ages, and I have also seen many similar modern outfits.

It seems that all the treasure thieves who were able to break through the devil and find it here have been dealt with here—the country's archaeological team is not stupid, they will not try their best to dig into the treasure pile.

Soon I arrived at an open and empty underground palace. This underground palace is magnificent, far bigger and more gorgeous than the one with sculptures I saw before. I don’t know if it’s because of the space in it. This hall is too tall to fit underground. Look, the studio apartment I used to live in could fit a hundred of them without any stress.

There are some stone pillars around the main hall that can't support them at all, they are probably decorations. On each stone pillar, there is a statue of a woman... Wait!

I suddenly felt the blood rushing up, my cheeks became hot, and my hands and feet trembled!Those sculptures are not women, but sculptures of banshees!

It's the kind of thing I mentioned when I often scolded Jasmine—the death banshee, the undead creature that likes to howl!I used to always say that Jasmine's voice when she screamed loudly regardless of her image was very similar to the howling of the Death Banshee!

But in modern society, even the priests of the Shadow Moon Temple have not seen the Death Banshee, and there are very few undead creatures now, because... well, it’s a good thing to say, because everyone’s life is better now. What kind of resentment that cannot rest in peace after death, (obsessions such as not grabbing a limited edition bag or commemorative sneakers are of course not counted!) So there are very few conscious high-level undead creatures, like my second teacher Unconscious puppet servants are considered advanced undead creatures by modern standards.

Every stone pillar here is carved with a death banshee of different shapes!Some of their sharp claws are straightened, some are twisted, and they seem to be wearing similar clothes, long skirts and long legs, feet with purple nails, and a decayed and somewhat poignant body can be seen on their bodies, such as A big hole in the chest sticks out two snow-white ribs...

Oh, I'm almost speechless with excitement!

This must be a relic left by an ancient black mage!Maybe it's an ancient legendary necromancer!

Think what a marvelous knowledge he will leave behind!Black magic has suffered quite a blow during the dark days, if I can take away all the knowledge in this ruin... ahhhhh!

For the rest of my life, I will not worry about not having new knowledge to learn and explore! ! !

Precious ancient knowledge, even if you don't get the opportunity to practice it in your life (I don't hope that there will be many opportunities to practice undead spells), pure theoretical research is also a great impetus to academics!

I ran forward immediately, but I was not overwhelmed by the excitement. I moved forward and dodged in an instant. A large bunch of white bone spurs appeared at the place I stepped on, which looked like a large cluster flower.

As a result, my spiritual power spread out instantly. In the eyes of the mage, this seemingly peaceful hall was protected by heavy magic, which made my pupils shrink a little. Magic protection!And after a thousand years, they still haven't been destroyed!

quick!I have to remember it! ! !

This is the value that a well-preserved monument can bring!

They are much more valuable than the buildings themselves!

I quickly dig out my notes... oops, oops, my notes never came back from Mel!Every time I used it up, I continued to throw it at Mel's place... I fumbled for a long time, and had to take out the notes of my third teacher. This teacher is my real black magic enlightenment teacher-although I only read him I think this should be the second half of his notes, and there are some blank pages behind.

I flipped to the back and began to use this notebook to record temporarily.

Ah, this teacher I have never met has really helped me a lot, even providing blank paper at critical moments.I seem to respect this mentor who was blocked by time even more.

I was writing notes hard, suddenly, there was a strange rustling sound, which made me have to look away from the notes and the magic circle.

Huh?

I was shocked to find that those banshees that I thought were statues all started to move!

Oh my God!

I was so excited that I almost forgot the spell!

...They are real death banshees, not statues, but sealed on stone pillars, do they exist as protectors?

An active banshee!

I quickly wrote the last stroke on the note, and looked at the undead creatures who were straightening their bones. The faces of these banshees are all beautiful. Now that they have broken the seal, they are no longer the gray color of stones. , is not the same as my second teacher's tragic death. They each have their own beauty. Apart from the fact that they are dead, their temperament and appearance can definitely make their debut immediately and become popular actresses.

Clusters of bright purple flames burned in the eyes of the banshees-this made me almost suffocate with excitement, because that's what the master's necromancy spell notes mentioned: Soul flames!An undead creature that truly has autonomous consciousness will have all the memories and personality of its lifetime!My second teacher is a low-level undead creature. Because he has no consciousness, his eyes have a very dim light, and he can't see it unless he looks carefully. How can these banshees be so energetic!

Well, although it is not easy for me to fight more than [-] banshees at once, but...

If you can catch it back, you can definitely ask a lot of first-hand ancient knowledge!

God, thanks to the ancient sages, this is the rarest wealth! ! !

"Come on!" I couldn't help shouting, "Come and fight with me!"

My mentor, whom I have never met, has left me with so much valuable knowledge of black arts, and now it's time to put it into practice!After so many years of practice, the black mage Xiprins is far stronger than that fledgling apprentice back then, so I won't embarrass this mentor!

"Come on!" I excitedly looked at the banshee.

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