dark fairy tale

Of course, it's like a fragile doll made of building blocks.

Until he was completely out of the soil, Su Yu already wanted to vomit.

The corpse was half decomposed, and the muscles and muscles could be vaguely seen as a mess, and the bones were clearly visible in some places.Yellow pus dripped continuously, fell to the ground, and then soaked into the soil and could no longer be seen.

The teacher took a step back and looked at Su Yu with encouraging eyes. "Go, dig out his bones with your own hands. Obviously, his flesh and blood are no longer worthy of him, isn't it?"

Su Yu nodded with difficulty, and then walked over, with a pair of extremely thin gloves on her hands. Just before she touched the corpse, the teacher suddenly called to stop.He said gently: "Take off the gloves and feel him well, my dear child."

Su Yu frowned and took off the gloves, then ruthlessly stuffed her hands on the corpse, inserting her fingers into the pile of rotten soft flesh, she could even feel the maggots wriggling on her fingertips.

Su Yu turned around and vomited in the next second.

Teacher Chell just watched her vomit calmly. "Although you don't need to touch these things yourself, you have to get used to them. Maybe one day they can save your life... Continue after vomiting, completely separate the bones, and you can come back to me Academy."

Su Yu lay on his body and vomited so much that his entire stomach turned upside down, and the gall water was also vomited out, which was bitter and astringent.After about 10 minutes, she walked back and started her task.

Probably because I felt a lot more comfortable after vomiting, and with the feeling of breaking a pot, I didn't have much psychological barrier to touch this corpse again.

She tore off the rotten flesh and tendons in handfuls, then separated the bones and put them in a bucket beside them for cleaning.The full bucket of clear water soon became very smelly. It took her an hour to peel off all the bones and throw them into the bucket. After a simple water polo operation, she continued to wash them. bone.

Her teacher stood behind, and then said gently: "The technique is not bad, but it is a bit rough."

Su Yu turned his head sullenly and grinned at the teacher: "Thank you for your compliment."

"Angry?"

"No."

"Don't be like this, I'm just showing you the most popular side of the Necromancer."

"Then do I have to scream and go to a church to report the crime?"

"Silly boy, if you are willing to go to the Holy See of Light with me as a guest, I, an old man, don't care."

"..."

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61 The Lost in Nine Nights and Bright Yellow ([-])

After Su Yu and his teacher came back from the mass grave, they didn't react at first, but they started vomiting and diarrhea that night, and at midnight they had a high fever, and were sent to the infirmary by the white snake.She has always been the type who either doesn't get sick, or gets very serious when she gets sick. She has a fever so high that she feels like she's been put into a pot to cook.

On the first day she was able to see people, her teacher, the great undead magister, came to see her. The old man was still wearing a gray cloak, but with a fringe on the edge. The magic circle is spinning on it...it looks very...advanced?

——The smell of "I am the BOSS, quickly form a team to kill me!" is exuding all over his body!

Su Yu's heart lightened slightly, and then he decided to wait until he became a BOSS in the future, so he wanted to do this one too.

Also in silver gray, the cloak!With a hat!N magic circles must be attached!Roll on a circle of silver-gray fur!Wearing it to go out must make people envious, jealous and hateful!

Thinking of this, Su Yu couldn't help laughing himself.

"What are you thinking? So happy?" The teacher reached out and touched Su Yu's forehead, then asked with a smile.

Su Yu was exhausted from the burn, so he smiled indifferently and said, "I was wondering if someone would be jealous if I wore this cloak like Teacher's."

The teacher froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course there will be, my lovely child, but they generally know who should be jealous and who shouldn't."

Su Yu hugged the quilt and shrugged. The teacher handed him a cup of hot water. Su Yu took it and took a sip. He felt warm all over his body.

Later, the teacher gave Su Yu a spell book and left. Su Yu obediently sat on the bed and memorized the book.

The spells of undead magic are very long, but if they are strong enough, the spells can be shortened to an unimaginable level, and the spells can even be cast instantly-of course, the instant cast is only theoretically established, so far no human beings have been able to Immediately emit any magic above the intermediate level, no matter which department it is, whether it is a magic god or a god-favored person.

God's favored person, as the name suggests, is a person favored by the gods. They usually appear among fanatics or blood descendants of gods. Of course, there are much fewer gods than Dharma gods.

So no matter who it is, the mantras of this department must be memorized-of course, Su Yu is no exception.

Just kidding, she has passed the college entrance examination, so she is afraid that she won't be able to memorize this thin book of the undead department?

Back then, she could recite a thousand, 320, and eight spells in the Department of Black Magic of the Department of D, and she was able to recite every single word in one breath. The students and teachers around her looked at her with blood on their faces—no wonder, the Chinese students in Creel College used to There are not many, and some of them have lived in the United States since they were young. They have never been to China and studied in China.

So at that time, I harvested countless conversations like this:

"Su, you are really good at reciting books!"

"Chinese people are like this..."

"Ah! It is indeed a mysterious ancient oriental country!"

……some type of.

Speaking of this, Su Yu could only smile and said nothing.

Su Yu turned the book to the last page, and the page number on it was 730 two, so Su Yu shrugged and recited each item with peace of mind.

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After Su Yu stayed in the dormitory for a month, when she came out she was so energetic that she ran to the playground for two laps, and then went to the cafeteria to have a meal before she took a leisurely walk to find her teacher to inform herself The news that he has recovered from his illness and can practice casually.

When she entered, the teacher was concentrating on drawing a magic circle. The magic circle was very complicated. She didn't make a sound. She found a chair and sat down. She took out the cheats given by the teacher and started to review. At a hundred pages, her teacher's work finally came to an end, she let out a soft 'huh', and asked in surprise, "How did you get in here?"

Su Yu replied inexplicably, "He walked in."

The teacher suddenly walked to the door, looked inside and out, then turned around and asked, "The door was open when you came?"

Su Yu nodded. If the door wasn't open, she wouldn't dare to enter the teacher's research room casually.

The teacher suddenly shook his wide sleeves, and a streak of gray light quickly filled the door, forming a translucent film, just like another door.He said with some seriousness: "I set a spell at the door, and ordinary people can't get in. I don't know why, but it was destroyed silently before you came in. Fortunately, you came in."

After speaking, he gave Su Yu a meaningful look.

Su Yu was puzzled by this look, but she didn't care.

"Okay, kid, thank you for this...but let me see what you have learned..." the teacher said, and then asked casually: "If you want to summon a death knight, What is your spell?"

Su Yu thought for a while, then opened his mouth and read without a hiccup.

The teacher took a few more and was very satisfied when he heard Su Yu recite them fluently. "I thought it would be great if you could recite dozens of pages." The teacher shrugged, then closed the book, walked to the center of the magic circle he had just drawn, and signaled Su Yu to look at the circle.

Su Yu had learned the magic circle before, and he learned it pretty well. After a closer look, he found that it was a magic circle of the summoning system. The magic circle was very complicated. It took Su Yu a long time to realize that it should be able to pass this magic circle. The magic circle summoned something out of bounds.

In fact, necromantic magic is to some extent a kind of cross-boundary summoning magic. When Su Yu endorsed the book, he clearly saw many times that things that did not exist in the world can be summoned, so Su Yu concluded that necromancers Magic must be able to summon something across borders.

"You can see something." The teacher said suddenly, with a look of complacency and frustration. "This magic circle was set up by me to summon the Lord of Death, but he can only be regarded as a failure."

"En?" Su Yu squatted down and studied the magic circle carefully, while listening attentively.

The teacher's tone seemed to be telling others about his beloved child. "Because its activation requires the full power of a Dharma God."

Su Yu was startled, and then silently answered the second half of the sentence in his heart—and in this world, there is no Dharma God, and there is no one who is about to reach the level of Dharma God.

No, yes, the teacher is the only remaining Grand Magister.

That is to say, if the teacher does not become a magic god, then the magic circle will never be activated, but if all the magic power of the teacher is given to the magic circle, then who will control the magic circle?

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if there is a Dharma god, how can we grasp it?