Chapter 22: Sleep

"What?" I looked at An Ling and asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tonight, sleep in my room." An Ling's voice was very small, but it still allowed me to confirm this information, and I thought I had heard it wrong. The battle lasted for such a long time, in fact, it wouldn't be long before the sky would dawn, according to the human algorithm of time, it should be about two hours.

The Lich and I basically don't need sleep, but the Summoner can't, she's still a pretty fragile human.

"Okay" I thought about it and agreed to her proposal, although I didn't know her exact intentions, it didn't make a difference to me where I slept, I said to her, "Let me get the book".

"No, you just lie down and rest, like a human being." An Ling spoke to me, and then took me by the arm and went upstairs.

"It's too much of a waste of time if that's it," I just thought to myself, and didn't say it.

An Ling's room has never been seen since I came in when I first arrived in this castle, and the lich has put a lot of things in it from time to time at the beginning, and I don't know what it is for, isn't it enough to have a bed in the house? Humans have so much trouble even having a place to sleep, and it's amazing how such a species can survive for so long.

"Hmm, this is your room?" I asked the summoner. "Yes," she replied.

How is it possible, what is the pattern on this wall, there was nothing when I first came in, how did the huge stone bed before turn into so much pink gauze, and this wardrobe, isn't it brown, how can it turn green.

"What did you do to them?" I asked the summoner.

"What is done, it's good to let you in. Hurry up and go to bed, I'm dying of exhaustion. An Ling pulled me into the pink gauze.

As I got closer, the gauze hanging from the ceiling parted by itself, layer by layer, and finally revealed the stone bed inside, and there was nothing on it, but it was still familiar, which finally made me see something familiar. The first time I slept in a human bed, it was so hard that I felt it.

We lay down side by side, I really have nothing to do at this time, I usually read books in the study at this time, now, let's look through the books I read before, at this time to reflect on my new abilities today, it doesn't seem very appropriate, the magic element is very dangerous.

"Little skeleton, is it okay for you to turn off your soul perception?" An Ling said to me suddenly. I wondered, "Why?" I asked.

"Although I said at the dinner table that I had put down this battle, in fact, I didn't resist this special undead aura, I was scared when they invaded my body, and now I think about that feeling and I'm still scared, so I asked you to sleep with me tonight, I want to hold you, but...

"But what?" I asked.

"But... But I'm shy, I didn't even hold a pillow when I slept, and it was the first time I hugged a living person..."

"But I'm not alive, and I'm not human," I corrected Anling's words.

"No matter, you hurry up and close your soul perception", An Ling was annoyed and ashamed.

"Okay".

That being said, the Ansei's actions since eating have been so strange that I had to be careful, closing off most of my soul perceptions, but retaining all the sensations of my body.

I felt one of An Ling's arms on top of my sternum, through the thick clothes, or did I feel her heartbeat from her arm, rapid, powerful, not to slow down when sleeping?

Then her arms propped up, and her palms pressed against my body, and something soft was attached to my forehead, and that place was the kiss mark left by the summoner, oh, this feeling was the summoner's lips, I remember the feeling, the lips touched this place.

Could it really be as I thought, today's sacrificial soul of the God of Life Cult did not die, but invaded the soul of the summoner, then his soul ability is too high, and I didn't feel anything strange in the summoner's soul at all.

His lips loosened, "Little skeleton, I heard everything you said today, if you were human, maybe I would have fallen in love with you." But for revenge, I will not pursue love in my life, not for the Sandru family, but for the grandfather who raised me. But I'm a little bit inseparable from you, I don't know what to do, I don't know when you'll suddenly disappear and leave this world and return to the world of the undead, I don't know why there are undead like you, I don't know how to get along with you, you shouldn't be so good to me...

There was some moist liquid that fell on me, it was supposed to be the summoner's tears.

I guessed wrong!

The summoner hugged me tightly and whispered something, I was no longer listening, I closed my soul sense, and in the emptiness, I flipped through the contents of the books that had been stored in my soul sea. I don't know how to return to the undead realm, and I don't know when I will return to the undead realm, no matter what the situation is, I have to face it, so I don't worry about this problem, in this regard, human beings are far behind.

I flipped through the knowledge of three or four books, reopened my soul perception, and connected to the soul flame, and sure enough, the sky was already bright, and the faint sunlight shone in through the window, which I didn't like.

The summoner hugged me tightly, his hair was rather messy, covering half of his cheeks, his eyes were swollen in half a circle, and there was a part of black underneath, and two long marks on his face were supposed to be left from crying last night. The buttons of the clothes on his body were all loosened, revealing a white dress inside, and his small chest slowly rose and fell with his breathing.

All the places on my body that came into contact with the summoner were covered with a white film, and I could vaguely feel that it was a dragon-shaped light film, and I could control a little bit, since last night's, to be exact, this morning's battle, the black orbs no longer release black energy, but have become this light film, but I don't know what they are.

The human world is too dangerous, so many unknowns.

I took the summoner's arm off of me and gently placed it in her arms, and I sat up.

At this point I felt the summoner's soul awaken from its silence, but her eyes were still closed. I patted her on the cheek and said, "Okay, don't pretend, I know you're awake, get up quickly, I'll be late for morning class in a while, and the old lich will take the opportunity to give you more homework." ”

"Morning class, I almost forgot!" An Ling sat up suddenly.

She quickly got out of bed and ran next door to clean her teeth, and when she came back, her face was completely gone, except for the black part under her eyes.

"An Ling, by the way, call the little skeleton down." The lich's voice suddenly came from below.

I've already stood down the aisle, and I can hear it without An Ling, and the lich is still very human in this regard, as if it is called not violating the privacy of others? I've never felt any trace of the Lich's soul on the second floor, which means he never asks what we're doing on the second floor. Or maybe it hides the soul from me, but it can't be without a trace.

We went downstairs, and I listened quietly as the lich lectured An Ling on the elements of magic and its use, and the lich said that my use of magic was different from that of An Ling and other magicians, and that my application was applied to objects, such as the wind magic I cast on myself, and the fire magic I cast on the black long knife. At this time, I remembered the pair of long knives that the lich had given me, and asked the lich if they had been left outside and picked up.

The lich said that this was originally a very good pair of weapons, and those who could enter his eyes were all famous, but it was a pity that one of them was eroded by the breath of the undead, and it was no longer usable, only one could still be used, and it had been picked up by him and put back in the armory.

Then the lich went on to explain the application of magic in different departments, and he said that I also have a strong attraction to magic, and my mental power is also quite good, and I can practice magic, and last night's battle is also stimulating my ability in this area, but the other ability that was stimulated is more attractive to him, otherwise he would not have the idea of receiving apprentices. After explaining some magic, the lich passed a portion of the sigil to the summoner and me through the soul.

"This is the way that every magician will have to meditate, and after An Ling, you can postpone the time to read the book accordingly, and meditate during this time to improve your mental power and magic power, and then read the book with you after the little skeleton comes out." The lich said so.

Then he led us into a strange room, in which I did not feel very comfortable, and An Ling's complexion was not very good. "A lot of magical elements." An Ling said, "The effect of meditation here will be much improved. "It dawned on me that this strange feeling was the feeling of a magical element, but it seemed to be a little different from the element I controlled last night.

"You meditate here the way I gave you, and the little skeleton will come back and call you." The lich said, and led me to the basement.

It's not very dim inside, on the contrary, there are quite a few magic crystals that emit white light, but for the undead, this is completely unnecessary, and the dim environment is more suitable for us. The lich seemed to see my confusion and said, "I'm used to it, when I was a human, I used to make the laboratory very bright, and I can't change it now." ”

Then he took me a few steps inside, and several human bodies hung from the ceiling, like the basement of a castle of the dead, with black metal bodies sticking out from the back of the head and hanging them from the ceiling.

Behind these corpses, there were several stone platforms, which were clean and even reflected in the light of the crystal light. We walked in front of us, and on top of it was a human corpse, completely split from the top of the head to the instep of the foot.

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