For Heiye, an old fritter who has been a human in two lives, although it is not very accurate to see people, but for a person who has been with him for four years, he can still grasp her lifeline.

What is the most important thing about Abbey Joyce's profession? Of course, some people boast about it!

Whichever mentor has taught a junior mage, and which one has discovered the seedlings of a mage's talent under the condition of her discerning eyesight, this is an affirmation of her work! This is a recognition of her work! If she does a good job, she will have a future, and if she has a future, she will have room for growth.

The mouth of the night is like smeared with honey, Abbey Joyce thinks about it, not to mention the whole town, since the establishment of the empire, there has really been no double mage.

To say that the most powerful is the Grayson family, there was a mage and a swordsman in the same class back then, this swordsman was Darni Grayson's father, and that mage is Darni Grayson's uncle, it can be said that the Grayson family was in the limelight in the whole town that year, and it was even more incredible in Darni Grayson's generation, Darni Grayson even has the dual attributes of fire and death, and he knows what is the style of an aristocratic "wealthy"!

So when Abbey Joyce heard the night say this, she was very useful, and her heart was very floating, and among the more than 100 students she taught, she liked this night, and it may really be a "child's talk", and she liked to listen to the night's fairy tales, and dared to say any "truth".

Abbey Joyce grinned happily and couldn't close it at all, squinted at the night, waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, my little credit is nothing, teaching and educating people is my duty, can your good old man be a mage grandson, it depends on the life of this little fat dun'er, come on, little chubby dun'er, come to Auntie!"

Forget worry is definitely a master who can observe words and feelings, seeing his brother's sycophant shooting so slippery, he also has a kind of learning, and said sweetly: "Well! ”

As soon as Abbey Joyce heard that this little fat dun was the same as his brother, she grinned widely, and opened an angle, and the night thought that with this mouth, she could simply take five big coyote meat in one bite, and she really wanted to stuff the five big coyote meat in her hand.

Probably too happy to hear the words of the two brothers, Abbey Joyce took out a stool from under his desk and pushed it to the night and said, "Don't stand there in the night, sit down, you know I'm the slowest." ”

Seeing a stool pushed by his teacher in the dark night, he was happy all of a sudden, and he came to this broken square for an afternoon, most of the tutors knew him, but he even had to follow the number and lined up together, and there was no special care at all, and in Abbey Joyce, he was finally able to experience a privilege, and he sat on the stool in the night, and he couldn't help but think that he still had to learn to be a man!

Abbey Joyce smiled and said to Forget Worries: "Come on, call Forget Worries, right? Your little sister is different from others, come and close your eyes, if you can't hold on, shout out, don't insist on it!"

The night knows that the detection of the necromancer is completely different, because he himself is a necromancer, and the detection of the necromancer's talent is mainly to test the impact of death qi of school-age children, especially the impact resistance of the spiritual consciousness sea, there is no need for affinity at all, unlike other magic, it needs to reach a certain degree of affinity to become the corresponding mage, as long as the impact of the number of dead qi that can be resisted is more and reaches a certain amount, and the spiritual consciousness sea has not collapsed, it means that the child can become a necromancer, which is why there are many necromancers, as long as they do not reject the dead air, just accept the dead air, and they are not as strict as other mages。

But it is also difficult at this point, the average ordinary person's body can only resist a trace of death impact, when the death air impacts the body, there will be sweat hair, cold sweat, cold, dull eyes, psychological fear, and even more direct soul out of the body.

Not to mention the impact on the sea of spiritual consciousness, there is also the possibility of a situation where the sea of spiritual consciousness directly collapses and becomes an idiot.

This is also the reason why the necromancer's talent detection is slow, as long as you don't pay attention to it, you will directly impact it into an idiot. This work can also be done by an intermediate mage who can control his own magical energy in a meticulous manner.

And the most basic condition for becoming a necromancer is that the body can withstand ten times the amount of death qi impact of ordinary people, and the amount of spiritual consciousness sea is five times that of ordinary people! And the night back then, the body withstood forty-nine times the impact of death qi, and the spiritual sea of consciousness resisted forty times the impact of ordinary people's death qi! I don't know if it is the reason for being human in two lives, in short, the night is completely a little pervert in terms of the talent of necromancy, but among the students of his academy, he is not very powerful, and it can only be said that a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Abbey Joyce stretched out his left hand to grab the little fat claw, and took a pen in his right hand, and saw a deep black dead air in Abbey Joyce's left hand jumped directly onto Forget Worry's little hand, and followed his little fat claws into his body, Abbey Joyce did not move, just quietly looked at the little chubby dun with his eyes closed.

At this time, the night was also tense, the heart was beating at an accelerated pace, and the whole body was covered with sweat, holding one of his own hearts, staring at the facial expression of forgetting worries with his eyes, to see if there were any abnormal phenomena.

It can be said that the detection of the necromancer's talent is the key, as long as there are no abnormal phenomena such as hair, cold sweat, coldness, dull eyes, psychological panic, etc., it means that this level has basically passed, and there is still hope of becoming a necromancer, and the rest is to test to see how much death can be resisted, and if there is even a trace of abnormal phenomena at this time, it means that this is the last chance to become a mage will be completely insulated from him, and he can only live a life as a civilian with peace of mind in this life.

After Abbey Joyce crossed a dead breath for Forget Worry's body, he looked at Forget Worry for a long time, and after finding that there was no abnormal phenomenon, he directly drew a line on the notebook with his right hand holding the pen, and another black ghost light flashed on his left hand, and he jumped a few times and drilled into Forget Worry's little flesh claw again.

When the night saw this, the heart he was grasping finally eased, he exhaled lightly, and kept chanting in his heart that if there is no reaction, it is good if there is no reaction.........

Abbey Joyce intermittently injected ten dead breaths into the body of Forget Worry, she looked at the little chubby dun who was still with her eyes closed, and gently opened her mouth and said: "Little chubby dun'er! ”

When the good old man saw his grandson sitting in the necromancer's talent testing place, he didn't sit and chat and fart, but jumped directly to the front of the limited area, looking at his grandson's situation, and the posture he jumped up didn't look like an old man in his hundred and forty years old at all.

And at this time, the night who enjoyed the "privileged" treatment also stood up directly and nervously, and he didn't sit on his stool at all, and he couldn't sit still!

This body has already resisted the ten dead qi, and the next step is to hit the spiritual consciousness sea with the dead qi! As long as he can survive the five dead qi, the life of forgetting worries will be another new world, and his second uncle will also have one more big nephew, not just him in the night!

Abbey Joyce looked at the silent Forgetfulness, the black ghostly light in his left hand flashed directly, and he saw that this ghostly light was drilling into the little fleshy claws of Forgetting, and went directly upstream along his fat radish arm, heading straight to the spiritual sea of consciousness in the brain!

The night has now closed his eyes, his hands are clenched into fists, the joints between his fists are bursting and bulging, and the night has even buttoned his nails into the flesh, bleeding out without knowing it.

"Hold on, hold on, forget your worries, hold on! My brother, as long as you hold on, your world will never be the same! It will definitely be a world that fascinates you. ”

"Hold on! Don't scream!"

"Hold on!"

"I'm waiting for you in the mage's world!"

.............

Await!

The long wait!

Time seemed like a century to the night, but it was only a moment.

The night stared at the forgetfulness of his worries sitting in front of his teacher Abbie Joyce, his eyes closed, and whispered to himself excitedly: "Carry it!

Abbey Joyce took his pen and wrote it down again in his notebook, and looked back at the noisy night, and the night immediately understood, shut up, returned to his "privileged" stool, and sat on it directly, but the upright sitting posture could hardly hide his current excitement.

After seeing that the night was honest, Abbey Joyce saw that the night was honest, and his backhand was another black light that drilled into the little fat claw of Forgetfulness, seeing that he was unresponsive again, and after a pause, there was another black dead air.

The third course!

The fourth course!

Straight to the fifth course!

By the time of the fifth course, Abbey Joyce put down his little chubby paw with his left hand, and at the same time put down his pen with his right hand, and looked back at the night sitting on the stool with a smile..........

When the night saw five black dead qi burrowing into the body of the forgotten worries, his teacher Abbey Joyce put down the hands of the forgotten worries and looked back at him with a smile, the dark night could no longer hold his body on the stool, jumped up directly, clenched his hands into fists and exerted all his strength, and raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar.

"Ahh

This roar not only shook him in the dark night, but also shook all the residents of the town around who were watching the excitement, for these residents who ate melons, even if they didn't understand, they knew that this little fat dun who had been sitting opposite the detection magician for so long was by no means a simple lord.

When they saw the mage who came with this little fat dun looking up to the sky and letting out an angry roar, they also knew the result, that is, another lucky necromancer apprentice was born here!