Archmage Daily Research Report

The banshees are all coming down from the pillars!I counted, 23!

Even if you accidentally break a few, there are still many good ones left!

bring it on!It's just some banshees, although there are a bit more of them, but they shouldn't be as dangerous as when I fought with my second teacher. I'm [-]% sure to get out of the body and take away at least two banshees who can enter the laboratory—— Because after all, I have grown up, and I am fully prepared, the four spell slots are not wasted, and I am very mature psychologically!

Come on, let's have a good time...

Hey?

I stood there stupidly, raised my hands, and watched the banshees lift their skirts and scream, and ran in the opposite direction at high speed.

...something feels wrong...

Well, maybe it's the other way around?

Under normal circumstances, when an undead creature hits a living person head-on, shouldn't the living person run away?

At least...at least can you give the Death Banshee's signature "wailing"?Let me compare it with Jasmine's howl, okay?You can't launch a mental attack on me just because I am a mage and have strong mental resistance!This is very unprofessional!

I silently pinched the spell in my hand, at a loss.

Suddenly something happened that I didn't see with my naked eyes. The banshees scattered and hid behind all the pillars. Just when I was confused, my body had already reacted subconsciously—a response to a crisis !

I was floating in the air, my second teacher stood in front of me, and my classmates surrounded me. They roared ferociously, but I could feel the spirit connected with them. It's like the low growl of a cat when it blows its fur. Although it looks fierce, it may escape at any time.

The only difference is that my evil spirits dare not escape because I am here and they cannot leave me.

After the banshees dispersed, at this moment I finally saw that there was a unique figure blocked by the group of banshees traveling like noble ladies just now—that was also a woman, to be exact, Also a woman who died many years ago.

The lady was tall and athletic, and probably taller than I was—for she wore high heels with iron heels, and I had no doubt that those heels would kick me out of a bloody hole.Moreover, she carried a flag on her back, a long knife in her hand, and short knives for close use on her waist and legs. Even after being sealed for many years, those weapons still looked cold and sharp, and there was no element of modern technology. nothing.

The most frightening thing is... this woman has an aura of death that cannot be compared with all the banshees combined.

Because the situation changed so suddenly, I froze for a while before reacting:

This... this is a lich!

Oh my God!

Am I headlong into the Museum of the History of the Undead?Lich!Lich?Lich!This legendary undead creature, a dead man who is more powerful than most living necromancers, was actually bumped into by me just like that!

What are 23 banshees, if you can take away a lich...

Wow!I can hardly breathe!I will praise all good gods aloud!Oh, and since all I've encountered is a room full of dead people, perhaps I should prioritize praising the god of death and carnage.

Although this lich is also a woman, she is completely different from a banshee!

——The most advanced existence among undead creatures is the lich. In the legendary era, many black mages were unwilling to give up magic, and would curse themselves to become such things—in other words, they had great strength in life, and they would die Only then can it be possible to become a lich!And if it's Renault, no matter how resentful he is, he won't be able to die as a lich.

Although this sorceress doesn't look like a necromancer, in the legendary era, there were many non-mage-class strongmen who were cursed by other necromancers, and they also had obsessions that could not rest in peace, so they were transformed into liches. These liches from the physics department are also shockingly powerful.

In this case, the banshee... oh, the death banshee is cute in front of the lich.

The female lich walked towards me with steady steps, but I was still short of breath and agitated. I had to calm down immediately, otherwise it would affect my spellcasting.

Ah... But, this is my first time fighting a lich!

All kinds of black magic flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern. Unfortunately, in terms of the characteristics of undead creatures, the archlich is immune to most of them... Oh, for the sake of my third mentor, fight well, Siep Lin Si, you must not embarrass your mentor, you still have his notes in your hand, if you can't use those wonderful spells flexibly, you will have no face to see the teacher when you die!

The female lich walked to a distance of nearly a hundred meters from me, stopped, and then held a long knife in both hands on her chest, saluting... Eh, she is saluting?This looks like the etiquette of the ancient highlanders. In ancient times, the transportation was not very developed, and the Diana continent was vast, so human beings were subdivided into several different ethnic groups. Highlanders, it can be seen from the appearance that such a heroic woman is indeed a highlander.

ah!There must be a lot of stories about this lich!If you can talk about history with her, you will definitely gain a lot of knowledge!

After the Lich finished his salute, he actually spoke!Her voice is a bit hollow, and it sounds supernatural. I can't describe it well, but it can be described as: one can tell that she is a dead person when she hears it, which is very in line with the design in horror movies!

Her sonorous voice echoed throughout the hall: "Legion commander, warrior, Damara."

And he still looked at me after he finished speaking, the flickering soul fire in his eye sockets was very bright.

This is... exchanged names?

So I returned the courtesy of a mage and introduced myself: "Mage, West Princefield."

The female lich nodded, and stretched out her hand as a gesture of invitation.

Hmm... that's amazing. I don't know if all liches are so polite, or this one is especially polite?

——This question will be discussed after I finish typing!The Lich has raised his knife and rushed towards me!She was in front of me almost instantly, and then my poor second teacher flew sideways, and I heard the sound of his spine breaking at the same time!

What a strong lich!

I didn't dare to be careless, and immediately compressed the absolute protection into a close-fitting shield, and raised my hand to summon hellfire to surround me, but this lich didn't seem to be afraid of hellfire, she rushed straight forward with a knife in her hand, and raised her hand Picking up the long knife, the strong breath of death on the knife made me, a black mage who mastered undead magic, feel uncomfortable.

I retreated, and at the same time spread out the gravity field, and blocked the evil spirit in front of me in a flash, so that the breath of life on my body would be greatly reduced.

But the Lich suddenly turned his head, pointed at me with one hand, and shouted: "Stand back!"

Hey?

For a second, I felt that the evil spirits under my control were restless, and the imperative sentence of the Lich seemed to have a great influence on them, and several of my younger brothers almost wanted to throw me away and run away , but after being crushed by my mental power, now it's shaking like a rootless duckweed.

Well……

Shame!

Such a cowardly evil spirit really embarrasses the black mage!

I grabbed that junior brother, huddled into a ball, and threw it at the lich's face. The tall and handsome female lich is agile, but... well, it's because I'm too unskilled, so you didn't guess?The lich was hit in the face by my junior brother in a daze, and the corrosive power left a livid purple mark on her pale skin, like dark circles under the eyes of a living person after being punched in the face.

She pursed her lips and said sternly: "This attack is very unreasonable!"

I nodded in approval.

Then he grabbed a handful of classmates and threw them all in her face.

One of my junior sisters actually screamed when it bounced away... It was so shrill, and it wasn't you who was slapped in the face...

The Lich was hit by me for a long time, and suddenly roared—that kind of non-human roar, she seemed to tear her chest apart, and gave out a hollow and terrifying echo, feeling like a locomotive engine was hidden in her breastbone Down below, the momentum of Rumbling was extremely powerful, she raised her long knife, and suddenly the space was filled with knights riding bone ghost horses!

She raised the knife again, and I suddenly understood why she called herself "Legion Commander" when she introduced herself.

She carries an army of undead with her! ! !

so cool!

Although my teleportation is fast, there are too many ghost knights on the field. A knight charged over my left shoulder. I didn't feel any physical pain, but suddenly, my left half seemed to fall into the The ice cellar is like someone who poured ice water on it in the cold winter months, and then pushed me into the refrigerator...

Moreover, these dead things have good resistance to hellfire. When I burned them, the ignition point was not as low as that of my second teacher. No matter how I burned them, I didn't like to catch fire.

Hey, but fortunately I also cheated!I touched my heart, and I knew that the blood there must have surfaced on the surface of the skin, and it was black, like a big spider web——

My teacher gave me thirteen curses before he died. I have no ability to undo them all. I can only compress them in my heart. Every time I use my fellow disciples and my teacher, these curses will be destroyed. It hurts, and reminded me of my identity as a black mage, because the mixed ages are too long, I can't tell which is which, let alone take it out——

But in this way, the death power that the Lich penetrated into my body will be digested by these curses indiscriminately!

Therefore, her face was startled, and she exclaimed: "Is it already a living dead?"

I sighed and said, "It still doesn't count, because I have to eat and sleep, and I can't do experiments for seven days in a row."

The Lich nodded, and said in a very serious and terrifying voice: "Doing experiments for seven days in a row is easy to become abnormal."

Ok?

Speaking of which, I still feel a little regretful. These curses from my teacher put my life on the borderline of life and death, but after so many years, my state has become quite stable, and the curse has been completely solidified in my heart. I will never Going to other parts to make trouble, I’m sure I won’t get into a fight with someone, and halfway through the curse, I get a curse-type arthritis, which leads to wrong gestures when chanting and being killed by someone, so it doesn’t hinder anything. It's time to check the electrocardiogram, because from a biological point of view, my heart is indeed dead-thirteen curses that the black mage lost desperately, it's a lot of money to die with only one heart!

And it still beats, so my pulse and temperature are totally fine, and because of the curse, I'll probably never have a sudden cardiac death from staying up late, which is actually pretty good.

"Physical pain will allow the best fighters to gain experience and become a stronger self." The Lich held up a knife and said a very second sentence - but since the age she lived in was thousands of years ago, So it is also reasonable to blurt out such a heavy fate.

So I replied: "Only by constantly experimenting can a mage be an excellent mage!"

So, follow me back to the lab! ! !

In the next second, I released the forbidden spell that I had prepared for a long time from my consciousness.