Chapter Twenty-Six: Spells

This body is actually very different from the human body except for its appearance, there are no organs in the abdominal cavity, I don't need that function, just fill it with a lot of high-strength meat, in which I create a high-heat environment, used to digest human food that enters from the mouth, in fact, the lich will not cook my food, but An Ling still insisted. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The reproductive system is only made of external genitalia, and although the shape of An Ling's design is the shape of a human male's genitalia, the color pattern of a flower on it makes me very puzzled what the meaning is.

An Ling said that this was the prince she had in mind when she was a child. What is a prince? Can you eat it? Aren't human children the most favorite food?

The lich was quite satisfied with the fact that I had created a physical body during this time, and I learned from him that more than a month had passed in the human calendar.

"Well, sleep with me tonight." An Ling said to me.

"Do you want to mate with me? This genital doesn't have that function. I voiced the doubts in my mind.

"What kind of mating, it's so ugly, it's not that I don't know that your thing can't be used, and besides, I'm so young, how can I do that kind of thing!" An Ling explained with a flushed face, "I just want to sleep with you in my arms." ”

I nodded, and the lich didn't speak, just smiling ugly as he mobilized the few shriveled muscles on his face. Actually, I haven't seen what I'm like now. So I looked in a mirror, and the two eyes, a nose, a mouth, and two ears were no different from other humans, but they seemed to look much more pleasing to the eye.

An Ling did sleep with me at night, watched me for most of the night and then finally fell asleep, I just lay there in a daze, slowly absorbing the few magical elements in the air, changing the absorption of other things.

"Little skeleton, take this layer of flesh off, I don't like it."

As soon as An Ling woke up the next morning and looked at me, he said something like this.

"Didn't you say you wanted to see it before? Why don't you want to watch it now? I asked her if the mental activity of a human woman was really incomprehensible.

"Well, I don't want to see it, it's not you anymore, although you were not as beautiful as you are now, but that is the real you, the you in my heart. Looking at you like this, I always feel like you're a different person. She said so.

I don't really understand what she means, it seems to me that no matter what it looks like, as long as the soul remains the same, "your heart has no memory" I said to her, "no, no, anyway, that's the most important place for human beings, you are there" An Ling unexpectedly did not mess around, but said such vague words that I couldn't understand. I went to the basement and took out the Mithril Knife, a treasure of the lich, and gave it to the summoner.

"You help me cut my back, and I'll use your mental power to point out the location of the cut." I said to the summoner. She hesitated, but finally nodded. I used my mental power to mark the location on my back, and for the sake of insurance, I also sent a soul mark, pointing out the specific location and technique for her.

"Ahh

I turned around and saw that An Ling's eyes were closed.

"Okay, that's fine, it's just a little harder." I said.

"I'm sorry, I'm scared of blood coming out."

"There was no blood, I didn't make blood vessels, I didn't inject blood into them, and the components of blood are more troublesome and time-consuming to make." I explained to her as I slowly slipped out of the gaping hole she had just made in my back.

"It's better to look at it like this," An Ling said to me as she watched me come out completely, and then she came over and gently touched my forehead, the kiss mark in that place had slowly disappeared not long ago, and my self-healing ability erased the mark. In his hands was a pile of warm meat, which was dragged on the ground on his stomach without the support of a skeleton, and his whole face was shriveled.

"It's ugly," I said.

"Well, it's ugly," An Ling said.

It seems that we are talking differently.

After finishing this process, we went downstairs, An Ling dragged the body into the study, I said why not put it in her closet, her closet was idle anyway, she said scared. It only then occurred to me that the summoner was actually just a maiden among humans.

"An Ling, what's your birthday?" Humans all have a date of birth, and although it doesn't seem to me to make any sense, humans seem to be very strict in their calculation of age, and I think that's probably why most of their lives aren't long.

"Huh? Why do you think about asking this? September 7 is not far away. An Ling replied to me.

"Are you about to turn fifteen?" "Yes, yes."

"What do you want to do in the future?" "Revenge"

"Revenge?" "How can it be so easy, the Holy See of Light is not so easy to perish, I actually don't report any great hope"

"What if you succeed?" "In case, then find a place to practice magic"

"What do you do with magic" "I don't know, I haven't thought that far"

"An Ling, you are still very young among humans, so you should be regarded as having no childhood."

"How come, how can childhood be so long, in fact, I still have a childhood, it's pretty good, I've been to a lot of places, although I've been hiding and hiding, but I've also seen a lot of things"

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As the lich was about to explain magic to us, we were still saying these seemingly trivial things, and I didn't really know much about the summoner, even if I had a soul connection with her. The Lich's knowledge of magic seems a bit stingy to describe as knowledgeable, but An Ling told me something about his former status as a pope, and I was also interested in asking him, and he didn't answer me anything about his experience, but simply talked about his strength.

He began to practice light magic at an early age.,Because of the special soul so after minoring in various departments of magic.,After accepting the pope's position as an adult.,Passed down by the Lord of Light.,So he began to refine the law.,After the defection from the Holy See, the law disappeared.,And then began to contact dark magic.,And then I practiced necromancy.,Transformed into a lich body.。

The magic taught to him in the Holy See are all relatively well-known magicians, and the magic books of various departments in the Holy See are extremely precious, so the magic of the Lich can be said to be the most orthodox magic in this world.

Thanks to this, no matter what questions arise or what questions the summoner and I have in our magical cultivation, we can easily answer the questions that arise and the Lich Froststone can easily list all kinds of similar knowledge.

The lich said that the summoner is okay, no matter what can be a way to go, and although my situation has also appeared on the mainland, but all the roads have to be explored by myself, he can only give me the basic magic laws, and if he says too much, it will affect my future development.

I didn't have any exploration, just some simple communication with the magic element, all the ways of understanding and using it, when my magic element accumulated to a certain stage, will be imprinted into my soul sea, this is the result of the magic element communicating with me. It's just that my magic element is much slower than An Ling's, even if my mental power volume increases, and my control ability increases, but the accumulation of magic elements is not much different from the beginning, and the lich can't explain the reason.

In the days that followed, the lich began to slowly hand over the undead spells to me, and through some spiritual mobilization, the pure undead breath in my body was transferred out, and slowly assimilated with my spirit so that I could control them.

Therefore, most necromancers are ugly-looking, and if they meet a necromancer with a complete body, they are either descendants of a great family, or they are magicians with very high cultivation. However, both of these are now very few in the human world.

The use of undead breath can control the activities of dead corpses, can guide the loose remnants of the souls in the corpses, create the illusion of resurrection, and can also erode the bodies of all living beings, including souls, in short, it can have a very wide range of uses. Necromancy is accompanied by dark magic, and the two complement each other. Using necromancy is quite mentally draining, but if you release some dark magic first, it will save a lot of effort to release the necromancy.

I asked the lich about this situation, and he told me not to speak, that this is an understanding of power, and that what I am told now will affect the development of my power. I didn't ask any more. I love necromancy, and even though it doesn't have magic in my hands, every time I manipulate it, I feel comfortable, like I'm back in the realm of the dead. I know it's a homologous feeling.

Human necromancers have long discovered the methods and ways to use souls to enter the undead realm, and the lich has even taught me this method, but I haven't done it. I don't know if I will be able to come out again after entering the Undead Realm, and I don't know if I will be immediately discovered by the Skeleton King when I enter the Undead Realm.

I still vividly remember his last roar, and although the unknown power helped me resist Skeletron's coercion, the momentum still shocked me.

I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die without knowing anything. It seems that I have read too many books on human beings, and as far as death is concerned, now I prefer to be able to understand what I really am before I die, and the white egg who claims to be conscious may know, but I am not sure that I can defeat it, let alone ask about my identity.

The lich said that my worries were all unnecessary, and that with absolute strength, everything would be solved, and I thought about it and felt that he was right.

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