Chapter 841 Shadows Everywhere

Heidler Academy of Magic and Magic is composed of spired magic towers, shuttling through them, as if walking in a strange forest, artificial light falling from the sky, creating a beautiful scene of intertwined light and shadow.

"Mr. Robert is a student of Mr. Felipe, and he has a very good level in genetic factors, cell memory, necromancy application and other aspects, and it is said that he has exchanged the bloodline research data left by the 'Lord of the Abyss' Netravos, and has deeply modified his bloodline and body, such as his left eye has been transplanted with the main eye of the eye demon, and can quickly cast some ray-type magic, and his combat effectiveness is no worse than that of a high-level magician who has just entered the sixth ring. absorb the other person's brain and memory ......"

"If you are more interested in these fields, you can consider choosing Mr. Robert's course, he is definitely the best among the intermediate tutors, and his knowledge level and practical research are no worse than those dozens of senior tutors......"

Karl introduced the tutors in a bright and looking forward manner, and the whole person was like a blooming tulip, attracting the students and teachers passing by to look sideways, but they were immediately shocked by his voice, leaving statues all over the road.

Is there any problem in just telling Mr. Robert's special physical abilities? The corners of Donny's mouth twitched, and the appearance of Mr. Robert subconsciously appeared in his mind, on the expressionless dead face, a huge yellow-brown eye protruded from his left eye, and clear blood vessels connected it to the surroundings of the eye socket......

"Standard monster look...... Necromancers are terrifying!"

"But if you think about it carefully, it's very deterrent, very, cool?"

Suddenly, he felt the sleeve of his right hand tighten, and suddenly he regained consciousness.

"Donnie, isn't it a secret that Mr. Robert has transformed his special physical abilities? Why does Karl say it as if everyone knows?" Sammy, such a confused and sleepy boy, also noticed something was wrong and lowered his voice to ask Donnie.

Seeing that Karl was still talking excitedly and didn't notice the abnormality between the two of them, Donnie also said in a low voice: "Carl is a descendant of a big man......"

This is his speculation, after all, if Karl himself is a big man and has done something big, he should have seen it on TV news, radio news or newspapers.

Sammy let out a long "oh", and then stopped asking, not curious at all about which big man Karl was descendant of, because he was sleepy at this time, his eyelids were fighting, and he was really not in the mood to pay attention to others, anyway, he knew that he was a big man he couldn't afford to mess with, and Carl introduced a mentor in the direction of body structure and genetic factors, not the soul and ghost realm he wanted to hear about.

The ghost behind him was frightened twice in a row, and also wilted against him, looking like he was also eager for sleep.

Listening to Karl's voice and looking at Sammy's trance-like face, Donnie secretly sighed in his heart: "One is a man who can be compared to an elf princess, and the other is a young man behind the scenes who loves to sleep more than anything else, my roommate is really weird......"

Elf princess Estine once came to the "Heart of Nature" school to give a lecture.

"Well, only you are a normal person, an ordinary person." The abrupt voice came into Donny's ears, making him nod subconsciously, yes, I am the only normal person in this dormitory, wait a minute, who is talking to me, how do you know what I am thinking?

He turned his head abruptly and found that the fat man Jones was looking at him with a smile, and immediately said in shock and astonishment: "You, when did you come?"

"Didn't you invite me to choose a course together?" Jones was not annoyed at all, and replied very calmly.

"Yes." Donnie scratched his hair like Sammy, but I completely forgot about it, forgot about your existence! Sure enough, it's another ......

"Sure enough, another strange roommate." Jones still said with a smile.

Donnie's expression was completely stiff: "You know what I'm thinking?"

"No, the overpass we are passing through now is called the 'Calm Road', as long as you are emotionally intense beyond a certain level, the thoughts in your heart will echo in the corridor, and the instructors use this to remind students that the research of the Necromancer must maintain the strictest calmness, otherwise it will not only harm others, but even destroy yourself, and even the soul cannot be preserved, don't you hear your inner voice?" Jones pointed to this overpass with no extra color in black and white.

There are forks in the road in front of it, leading to the teaching tower and the experimental tower respectively, there are no windows on either side, only a faint light emanating from the wall tiles and floor tiles, giving people a sense of desertion and silence, which seems to calm everyone's emotions.

He looked at Carl and Sammy in embarrassment and shame, and found that one of them was like a river, and the other was like a chicken pecking at rice, not paying attention to anything else at all.......

"It's okay, it's okay, they didn't hear ......," Downey exhaled.

"Aren't you worried about me?" An ordinary but unfamiliar voice sounded again.

Donnie was startled, turned his head again, and made eye contact with Jones, only to find that he had forgotten him again!

"No, I'm sorry." As an honest, kind and normal teenager with a bottom line, Donnie quickly apologized.

Jones waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I like this special thing very much, at least when I encounter danger, even the enemy will forget me, I once traveled to the southern desert with my friends and met a scorpion......"

"But in this way, no girl should remember you, right? If you have a wife in the future, will she forget that she has such a husband?" Donnie asked curiously.

Jones's expression suddenly stiffened, and he smiled bitterly: "Don't mention such a sad topic......"

"That's why I chose the Necromancer system, hoping to transform my body through bloodline research, and I must turn this special talent into an ability that I can master."

"I wish you success." Donnie said sincerely, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Jones, I've introduced myself several times......" Jones's voice was like a ghost.

"Really? But why do I only remember once, that time in the dormitory, but I only remember that you introduced it, and I don't remember the specific content......" Donnie felt more and more that the entire dormitory was full of strange people except himself!

A group of three, no, four people, followed the "Calm Road" overpass into the teaching tower and found a place to choose a course.

"Oh, the distance is too close, I just introduced half of the tutors, and I haven't even said what courses there are, I can't blame me, mainly because some tutors have such rich information......" Karl sighed, looking very regretful.

The main thing is that you are too good at diverging topics, and the wife of the boss of the neighbor who called Mr. Robert's brother just now said it again...... Donnie scolded silently, and then his eyes lit up, and he found a row of strange desk-sized devices in the room, wrapped in silver-white or dark metal shells, each with two faint red and green lights flashing, and above it was a metal plate similar to a live broadcast screen.

"This is?" Donnie looked at Karl, he must know and be happy to answer!

Carl's gentle and quiet face once again showed excitement, making his whole person as attractive as the sun: "This is artificial intelligence, but artificial intelligence with a little soul fragment, which is much more interesting than the one that is trying to popularize......"

"Artificial intelligence?" Sammy's body trembled, his eyelids opened suddenly, and the drowsiness disappeared for a short time.

Donnie is also a little excited, is this the legendary AI?

"How should I use it?" Donnie interrupted Carl.

Karl was not angry, walked to an "artificial intelligence", took off the "pale flame" crest on his chest, and placed it in a depression above the "artificial intelligence".

Then, the red and green lights flickered violently, and a flat flat sound sounded: "Welcome to 'AI', Mr. Carl, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Pop up the selection screen." Karl turned around and smiled at Donnie and Sammy, making them dizzy again.

"Okay." This is, the metal plate similar to the live broadcast screen shines with colorful light, and a half-man-high water curtain converges in the void in front of it, with many patterns on it, which identify different words.

"There is a course selection system, a game system, and a test system, you can try to operate it yourself......" Karl said quickly, stretching out his right hand, and gently tapping the corresponding void icon with his white and slender index finger.

Donnie saw Karl staring intently at the water curtain, the five fingers of his right hand were fast as if casting a spell, and he heard him still talking non-stop, feeling that he was in a fantasy.

"This is the 'AI' game? It seems interesting?" Sammy's eyes were focused on the water curtain.

Shaking his head, Donnie walked to another "artificial intelligence", imitated Karl, put the academy's "Pale Flame" emblem into the depression, and ordered the alchemy life to pop up the selection screen.

However, instead of playing games, he directly entered the course selection system and found the direction of "body structure and genetic factors".

"Pre-course?" Donnie opened this option in confusion and saw a lot of courses that needed to be studied by himself.

""Electromagnetism", "Magic Crystallography", "Application of X-rays in Observing the Microscopic World", "Preliminary Quantum Mechanics", "Introduction from Atoms, Molecules to Cells", "Composition of the Human Body", "Body Structure of the Dragon"......"

Looking at the names of some of the courses in front of him, Donnie's eyes were extremely dull, and he seemed to be able to clearly feel the Lucian Evans imprint on them.

Why, why do even the Necromancers have to learn these things?

(End of this chapter)