The girl's body stood up straight, and at the top of the gold pen was a small, transparent diamond, which shimmered in the air with a dazzling glow as the magic converged—

The light turned into a rainbow with the girl's movements, perhaps it was not enough to call it a rainbow, and the colorful light seemed to be danced into a beautiful ribbon. Her light and skillful movements seemed to have been rehearsed thousands of times, and by the time more than half an hour had passed, the necromantic essence on the wooden table had all turned into extremely delicate twelve-sided prisms.

"If you make an alchemy bomb, the dodecahedron prism close to the ball will work better."

She put down her pen and said calmly to Gross—

The latter was almost a spectator during this time, and there was hardly any other movement except for handing one necromancy essence after another into the girl's hands mechanically and numbly.

"That...... Wind Blade? Radia, did you just reset the spell slot? ”

"Hmm."

"Isn't your genre the Crimson Society?"

Facing the girl who was close to him, Gross didn't hide the question in his heart and asked.

"Mr. Gross, this is not a real Wind Blade, just a cutting spell extracted from a spell book that is similar to the principle of Wind Blade."

The two of them had a clear heart, and the intelligent girl saw through Gross's doubts at a glance.

"Wind Blade Extraction Cutting Spell? And this kind of operation? ”

Gross felt like some of his perceptions from his past games had been shattered.

"The teacher once said that if you can perfectly understand and analyze the configuration of a spell, even if you can't release it, you can simulate the basic characteristics of the spell."

"That'...... Radia, have you broken down some spells right now? ”

"Well, there are only a few of them, such as Cleavage, Arcane Storm, Psionic Impact, Light Strike Array, Ice Crystal Blast, Meteor Shower, Chain Lightning, Meteorite, Malicious Transfiguration, Gravity Field, Dragon Pupil Gaze (some powerful single spirit spell), ......"

For the first time, Gross noticed that the girl's breathing was really long, and she didn't need to breathe to be able to say so many awkward words in one breath-

He roughly counted, there are more than twenty spells that the girl has completed the analysis, and these spells above the fourth ring are also from different professional schools, and some of them are not even possessed by the mage class, such as the dragon eye gaze, a mind control spell that can only be mastered by dragons or inheritance warlocks with dragon blood.

"Can you release now? Or a simulated release? ”

Gross felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he asked a question that resembled an idiot—and sure enough, the girl shook her head:

"I don't have enough mana right now, and the magic net hasn't been built to that extent."

"Uh-"

He remembered that in addition to using items such as scrolls, the mage master in the game did not have the situation of casting spells beyond the level, and the girl's answer made his mood a lot calmer-

However, the series of extremely lethal mid-to-high-level spells coming from the girl's mouth still made him feel shocked.

Uncle Anthony's disciple is really unique.

"When I was very young, the teacher always locked me in the study all day, let me analyze all kinds of spell configurations, as long as he stayed in the mage tower, every week he would hold an exam for all the mage apprentices, but the teacher's attitude towards me was a little different, the exam was after dinner every day, and he would do the questions alone......"

"What a perverted old fellow!"

Hearing what the girl said, Gross was speechless - the girl glared at him fiercely, and continued:

"I know that the teacher is actually very good to me, and he is very attentive to his teaching."

"But it is extremely inhumane to abuse this little girl like this!"

Gross couldn't help but show sympathy, he had also experienced a hardship in his previous life that was not inferior to that of a girl-

In his world, there is a hateful thing called the "college entrance examination", and around this incident, the beautiful youth of the majority of boys and girls has been devastated.

The thought of such a miserable life for the girl from childhood to adulthood made him almost cry with sympathy.

"Mr. Gross, it's nothing! Every time I pass an exam, the teacher always comes up with something delicious to reward. Bee syrup candies, cream cakes, secret dried meat, etc., some of which are made by the teacher himself. ”

"So, that's what motivates you to study hard?"

"That's right."

Speaking of food, the girl's eyes narrowed with a smile - Gross lowered her head, took out her pocket watch and looked at the time, it was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning.

They hadn't had lunch yet, except for a little snack from the enthusiastic townspeople.

"Radia, are you hungry?"

"Wow, it's okay. But filling your stomach isn't a bad thing. ”

……

In the small town of Faun, the strong afternoon sun fills the town's jagged buildings, the scattered shade on both sides of the street leaves dappled shadows on the stone slabs, and the occasional person walks out of the roadside shops and houses, the atmosphere of the whole town seems quiet and peaceful-

Due to the fire caused by the invasion of the undead a few days ago, many houses in the town have been damaged to varying degrees, but for now, most of the buildings have been repaired by craftsmen-

The new, brightly painted doors, the reinstalled windows, the freshly painted walls, and the roof, which was rarely maintained, were also well repaired during the post-war rework.

After a modest lunch, and a comfortable hot shower, Gross and the others returned to their room, which they planned to use for rest and recuperation for the day, and after that, they planned to attack another group of undead.

All the members of the "Original Dream" mercenary group arrived in Gross's room, and they gathered around the wooden table, while little Nuno sat obediently on a chair at Paine's orders, and looked at everyone in the room with dark eyes rolling around his bones.

A map was spread out on the wooden table.

"So far, under our blows, there are very few scattered undead forces in the Tarun area, and according to the latest intelligence, a large number of undead have been concentrated in this place."

"Redbeard" Red looked serious, his fingers slid across the map, and then stopped somewhere-

In the year of the Red Moon, people who can read words and maps are rare among civilians, and Red is surprised by the ability to do this.

Now, Stolter, the deputy head of the mercenary group, has not returned, and Red has effectively become Gross's deputy.

"It's near Kingfisher Castle."

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