The magic crystal lamp hung high from the ceiling, dyeing the slightly gloomy room with a white and miserable feeling, causing Donnie to shudder subconsciously, as if he had entered a ghost-infested castle.
However, this also made his attention completely return to the exam, no longer dwelling on the boy who was more beautiful than the female elf just now, he looked around and looked at the environment in the room.
On the left side of the room was a simple long table, on which were placed a large piece of items, some were contained in magic vessels, some were directly stored using vacuum magic circles, and some were wrapped in emerald green leaves, and so on, while the right side was empty, not even a carpet, revealing light gray patterned stones.
"Mercury, low-level requiem stone powder......" Donnie gently closed the door, walked quickly to the long table, and recognized the basic materials used to arrange the magic circle at a glance.
He then sprinkled sunflower powder onto the silver candlestick, lit the candle, and carefully picked up a glass bottle full of black liquid and pointed it at the blazing white candle.
Under the candlelight, the slight unevenness on the surface of the glass bottle was clearly visible, as if a layer of shadow runes flowed, and a strange eyeball without pupils appeared in the black liquid.
After carefully discerning the shape of the eyeball and the magic rune engraved on the glass bottle, Donnie picked up the quill next to him and wrote on the parchment: "...... Mutant Ghoul's Eyeballs ......"
Putting down the glass bottle, Donnie shifted his attention to the vacuum magic circle, which contained an arm wrapped in a tawny greasy strip of cloth.
"Wow, even the mummy's arm is there, Heidler Academy is really a luxury......" Donny's eyes lit up, his head was buried, unlike ghouls, demons, ghosts, ghosts and other undead creatures that can be formed "normally", in order to give birth to a "mummy", there must be a complete and mysterious burial ceremony - this is a ritual that has existed since ancient mythological times, so the strength of the mummy is ordinary and very strong, and the magic resistance and its own hand-to-hand defense are the best among the undead, even if it is an official mage, There is not much chance of getting a mummy as a necromancer.
Donnie wrote the answer on the parchment while looking at the mummy's arm with burning eyes, this level of material that he had been able to access as an elementary school student in the past.
"Although it is a very bad kind of mummy from the intertwined strips of cloth and exposed skin, it is also a mummy! However, the torso material used to suture the corpse can be recycled......"
In this way, Downey identified the different body parts of these different magical creatures one by one:
「…… Stinky fish-man lymph ......"
「…… Gnoll's front paws......"
「…… Goblin Skull ......"
「…… The hind hooves of the demonized goat......
It took a full half hour for Donnie to identify them one by one, and then designed his own style of sutured corpses according to the theory of necromancer body combination and the requirements of suture corpse refinement.
It took Downey a long time to complete his stitched corpse "model", then swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the wall clock on the wall: "It's almost ten o'clock, I can't delay any longer, otherwise I won't even have time to make up for the problem......"
As he thought, he picked up the mercury and hurriedly outlined the magic circle on the ground.
The apprentice's mental strength is not strong, and he cannot take potions for the exam, so Donnie can only complete it part by part, and finally connect it into a complete magic circle.
More than an hour passed, Donnie sat on the floor, panting, recovering his mental power that had been depleted more than a dozen times, and then, he stood up and placed the materials he had selected one by one in the corresponding positions in the magic circle: "...... Mummy arm...... The eyeballs of the mutant ghouls...... Little Devil's Wings...... Ghost Dust ......"
After the placement was completed, Donnie looked left and right, hesitating to stimulate the magic circle and complete the refinement, for fear that he would make a mistake.
This is the most important moment in his life, if he succeeds, he will enter Heidler, the most authoritative magic academy in the necromancer department, and his future prospects are immeasurable, and if he fails, he is likely to become one of the thousands of ordinary magic apprentices, or serve as a consultant to a businessman, or join the police department, living a life that is better than ordinary citizens but still far from high society.
I am only seventeen years old, are you willing to accept such a numb and hopeless life?
Donnie ignited a raging flame of desire, a desire for knowledge, a desire for life, and a desire for a better future.
Success or failure, it depends on this time!
He half-knelt in front of the magic circle, holding his core with both hands, and a hint of strange light flashed in his blue eyes, which was a sign that his spiritual power was fully activated.
The silver-white patterns glowed brightly, and the pitch-black runes frantically absorbed the nearby requiem stone powder, and then, the entire magic circle was shrouded in pale brilliance, and the magic gems shattered one by one.
After Downey activated the magic circle, his head hurt sharply and was bounced off directly, but he didn't care about the convulsions all over his body, staring at the magic circle intently.
The pale brilliance dissipated little by little, and a winged monster appeared in the center of the magic circle, its head was like a lion, its eyes had no pupils, its left hand was wrapped in a tawny greasy strip of cloth, and its body was made up of different pieces of flesh and blood, and these parts were not organically fused, but seemed to have been forcibly stitched together with needles and threads, which was bizarre and terrifying.
The monster stood up staggeringly, and his all-white eyeballs without pupils swept over Donnie, which immediately made him feel like his soul had been struck by lightning, and he almost fainted to the ground.
Fortunately, the monster immediately lowered its head and stood there respectfully, without any other movements.
It worked! Donnie waved his arms, unable to contain the surprise in his heart.
Suddenly, the hair on his back stood up, as if he sensed some kind of breath from the deepest part of death.
Subconsciously, Donnie rushed directly to the side, while directing his sutured corpse to stand in front of him.
Bang, a dull loud sound accompanied by the sound of the wall collapsing reached Donny's ears, and then, he saw pieces of flesh splash in front of him.
Looking back in astonishment, Donny's eyes suddenly widened, and amidst the dust caused by the collapse of the wall, a two- or three-meter-tall monster crashed in, knocking his suture corpse flying, smashing the corpse on its torso into pieces.
This monster didn't look like a suture corpse at all, those body parts were messy together, eyes on the arms, heads embedded in the belly, and the whole body was wrapped in thick black gas.
At the same time, its terrifying coercion made the suture corpse struggling to get up tremble, even if it had no spiritual intelligence or the ability to think, it still trembled.
Donnie fell into an ice cave and wanted to use a spell to resist, but he had just completed the suture corpse refining, but his head was throbbing, and he had no extra mental power at all.
"This, what the hell is going on?"
"That girl, no, boy, what kind of weird undead creature did she refine? It's terrifying!"
"I have to hold on until the invigilator of the necromancer arrives."
Thinking about it in his heart, his will was firm, and Donnie couldn't even move a finger under the suppression of the strange undead, seeing it go straight towards him, a heart slowly sank, and despair gushed out.
"This is more terrifying than the second-class knight I have ever met......"
"After finally refining successfully, I am about to enter the Heidler Academy of Magic, are you going to die in this experimental accident?"
The cry in Donny's heart could not stop the monster from approaching, and the foul-smelling mouth seemed to be clearly audible.
At this moment, a hand wrapped in a tawny cloth strip blocked in front of him and inserted it into the mouth of the monster's abdomen.
"My sutured corpse ......" Donnie was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the sutured corpse he refined to be so tenacious, and then, he seized the opportunity to roll to the side, and at the same time mustered up all his strength to make a final attempt:
"Help!"
His last fight was this mournful, sky-breaking cry trying to attract the attention of the necromancer who was invigilating.
Click, click, the monster's mouth wriggled, and quickly chewed and swallowed the arm of the sutured corpse, which made Donny's mouth open wide and the call came to an abrupt end.
Ju, you can actually bite the mummy's arm directly......
The eyes on the monster's arms opened, and the two dark red pupils brought an indifferent aura of death, leaving Donnie paralyzed and his tongue tight.
It's over, it's over...... He just thought in his heart when he suddenly saw a pure and beautiful face appear in front of him, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm sorry, there will always be various mutations when I do experiments, my father said this is my unique ability, but I can't control it yet......."
The standard male voice is very magnetic...... At this life-and-death moment, Donnie's first thought was actually this, and he felt that the whole world was full of discord and malice.
「…… I originally planned to refine a sutured corpse that could fly, but who knows, accidentally, haha......" The young man scratched his head with a "bright" smile, "Of course, compared to the last experiment, this time it can only be regarded as an ordinary mutation......"
Donnie stared at him dumbfounded, struggling to spit out a word: "Be careful......
Because at this time, the monster surrounded by black qi had already walked behind the boy!
Donnie couldn't understand and imagine at all, how could someone say so much at such a dangerous juncture!
"Huh? Are you reminding me to be careful when doing experiments in the future? Thank you very much, I will definitely pay attention in the future, I'm so sorry to put you in danger this time, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet......" On that gentle and beautiful face, the pale red lips closed one by one.
Donnie wriggled his numb tongue again: "...... Strange...... Monster ......"
The young man's slightly hazy silver-purple eyes suddenly became sharp and unusual, turned around suddenly, and stood face to face with the monster, and then, his shoulders sank and he hit the monster directly.
The silver and gray light filled the air, and Donnie saw the monster take three steps backwards, and then, its head, eyes, arms and other messy parts fell off one by one, hitting the ground with a snap, and quickly turned into a puddle of "mud".
He...... Donny's mouth opened wide again, making it difficult to close it, classmate, don't you think the path of knighthood is more suitable for you than experiments with frequent accidents?
"It's solved." The boy turned around and said a little embarrassedly, "I'm really sorry for putting you in danger, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my father gave me the name Blaze and wants me to be a happy person, but I prefer to be called 'Carl', which means manly......"
"I also have an older brother named Bazel, a guy who looks kind but is actually full of bad ideas...... People say he's very much like my father, but I don't think so......"
Donnie only had one thought at this time, "Carl", could he stop talking and pull me up before introducing himself.
(End of this chapter)