Chapter 85: Prelude!

Abbey Joyce just wandered around the corpse pit.

As long as she meets her own students, she goes up to chat for a few words, and it is basically this sentence about the "autumn outing", and secretly tells her students about it, so that they can prepare a little, and she is not deliberately here to block the night and Gally Eugene, but just happens to catch up.

Only this place can usually have a little more people, and she, Abbey Joyce, the mentor, can't break the rules of the academy and say this in her undead class, then the academy will definitely blow up.

Only in this place, who is lucky to meet, tell him, and those who don't meet can only ask for more blessings, obviously the night and Gallie Eugene are considered to have stumbled by mistake, and they are more lucky.

"Grass! I'm not wrong, it's true!" Gary Eugene whispered into the night, looking at Abbey Joyce, who was still talking to his students.

"How can this be fake? It seems that our beloved Teacher Abbey has quietly leaked the news, and I say that I will not chase her here because I have escaped a class from her. ”

The night is also suddenly understood!

This is definitely serious internal news, I am afraid that my students will suffer in it when they arrive, so I will inform you in advance, it can be said that the teacher is to this point, and there are few in the academy, and no one will care what will happen to you when you arrive.

"Damn, why didn't she leave in the dark? She actually sat there and started meditating!"

Gallie Eugene didn't meditate properly to absorb the dead qi at all, and all his attention was on Abbie Joyce.

Maybe it's because of his teacher, usually seeing her is like a mouse seeing a cat, it is impossible to be as big as the night, and he is still there to absorb dead air, he keeps a close eye on Abbie Joyce's every move, it is simply good-looking!

"Hmmm, no, I'll see!"

At this time of the night, he was not meditating, and looking in the direction that Gary Eugene was pointing, it was indeed the figure of Abbey Joyce.

Abbey Joyce sat at the door of the grave and meditated, calling a student of his own to come in and talking, and continuing to meditate when no one was around.

"What are you going to do? When is that thing going to start? Night!"

Gallie Eugene looked at the night a little panicked, if they were hit by Abbey Joyce at this time, they would definitely not be able to escape suspicion, and they didn't have to think that they did it.

He's okay with Gerry Eugene, the key is that this dark night, it's really a troublesome master, and the first thing that Abbie Joyce thinks of with her ass is the two of them!

"Panic ball! Even if you bump into it, you can't think it's just the two of us, we haven't done anything, and we're honestly inhaling here without looking at it!"

"Don't panic, what should I do?"

"Danding! If you want to learn to Danding, what are you anxious about? Breathe your dead breath safely, that thing will take at least an afternoon to dry, what time is it? Maybe she won't be able to hold on to it in the evening. ”

Gallie Eugene said, staring at Abbe Joyce in the dark and not looking at the panicked.

"Nima! cheat daddy, the heart is really big, like you, who looks like 'doing a big business', my fat man can't compare with you in this life.

Okay, I don't care about the fuck, if you tell me to run for a while, I'll run, and I'm not even interested in looking back. ”

Gary Eugene bit the words "do a big job" fiercely and said to the night, and after finishing speaking, he maintained a state of abandonment, in a daze, waiting for that moment to come!

At this time, everything is too much to say and unintentional, and the night is not doing ideological work for Gally Eugene, what should be done has been done, and the rest is to wait......

The dark night incorporated a breath of death into his spiritual consciousness sea, and he wanted to try to impact the nine stars.

In fact, for necromancers at this stage, the so-called star level is the expansion of their spiritual consciousness sea, and the current spiritual consciousness sea in the dark night is very full and full!

But this is a process of constantly surpassing oneself, impacting one's spiritual consciousness sea through a huge amount of dead qi, so that after the spiritual consciousness sea expands to a certain size, until it can no longer be expanded, it is the so-called nine-star apprentice.

This is a process of constant impact, and it is also a water grinding kung fu, of course, this is for poor mages, it is not good if you don't water grind, and the dead qi is not enough at all.

This situation is completely incomparable to the method of Gary Eugene gnawing amethyst, the non-attribute energy in amethyst, as long as you want to absorb as much as you want, there is enough amethyst, and it can instantly gather into a huge amount of energy in the body.

This kind of fierce energy is much stronger than the long stream of water in the dark night, as long as it is when it hits the star level, there are one or two hundred pieces of amethyst, which can be said to be one or two hundred pieces of amethyst.

This is also the reason why Gally Eugene was able to reach the eight-star mage apprentice in four years, if the night was as rich as the Gallie Eugene family, he had every hope of reaching the peak of the necromancer's apprenticeship two years ago, nine stars!

This can also be seen from the side, if it weren't for a good family, there would be no real mage to accompany him, and this apprentice rank would have eaten so much amethyst, let alone the beginner and intermediate ranks.

At that time, the amethyst consumed, each time a small star level was raised, it was basically several times the consumption level, if the mage relied on the support of the family alone, unless it was an ancient family, otherwise any emerging family could be gnawed amethyst like this, and it would go bankrupt!

Three generations can raise a nobleman, but three generations may not necessarily cultivate a high-level mage!

This is the noble profession of a mage!

It's simply a "noble" piled up with amethyst and magic cores!

Ten dead qi were dragged up from the corpse pit in the dark night, filtered by the body, and finally entered the sea of spiritual consciousness, and only half of the dead qi was left.

It's not amethyst at all, but he's persevered so much in the past four years, which is also a kind of perseverance, and most mages may be like the night after seeing the magic of magic, but after a long time, they will also be smoothed out of their fighting spirit.

It can be said that at least half of a homeless mage like Black Night has fallen on this road, looking at the vast magic road and sighing to the sky, it is not impossible to see the end at all.

It's that you don't see the courage to move forward!

"Dark night, dark night! Don't suck it, that little bit of dead air is so useless that your mental consciousness is in the sea, hey? It's already dark, why doesn't your thing work, can't it be a stinky thing, is it?" said Gary Eugene, staring at the dark night that was still in a meditative state, and said in a hurry.

"What's the hurry! That thing is wet, why don't you have to do it in an afternoon? As long as it's dry, it's time to start!"

While talking to Gally Eugene in the dark night, several dead qi between his hands were scattered into the air by him, these were rotten and polluted dead qi, and he only left half of the purest dead qi into the sea of spiritual consciousness.

This thing must be fully incorporated into the sea of spiritual consciousness, and if it is not filtered and sifted, the light ones will lose their minds, and the heavy ones will die violently, which is what every necromancer and sword master who plays with death must pay attention to.

Gallie Eugene looked expressionless, and in the dark night of absorbing the dead air, he couldn't help but complain to him: "How big is this heart?

He is indeed bored, sitting here all afternoon, for him, he does not have the talent of the night, and it is better to go home and nibble on a few pieces of amethyst.

It's all here to watch the play in the dark, for their teammates who are trapped, Yi Lai!

Today is an indescribable tranquility for the mages and swordsmen who meditate and meditate on the corpse pits.

They didn't know what it was, but there was always a sense of panic in their hearts, and among them, there were even students from the Dark Night Class, and when Abbey Joyce told them about the "Autumn Trip", they were even more uneasy when they meditated here.

Maybe I always think about this in my heart, usually as long as I concentrate on it, I can drag up five or six dead air, but today I can only drag up two or three ways, I don't know why, in short, I am very conflicted, obviously nothing happened, why is this feeling in my heart?

"Oh, the night, the night, you see, the girl is gone!"

Gary Eugene watched as Abbey Joyce stood up and walked out of the gate, where the junior necromancer who had just withheld the Silver Night Coin was still bowing to her, and he quickly stabbed the night to show him what was going on.

The afternoon of the night is in vain, and you can't stop inhaling some dead air, as long as you feel like you're getting better, you'll be directly interrupted by Gary Eugene, just now!

The night opened his eyes and glanced at the door, indeed! Abbe Joyce came out of the door of the corpse pit, probably feeling that the students who were waiting for themselves were almost waiting, and the rest were not seen, it was their own life, and there was no need to wait, just get up and walk out, not waiting!

"I said dead fat ......."

The night turned around and was about to speak to Gallie Eugene when he heard a slight muffled sound of "Touch!" from the entire silent corpse pit!

And then there were as many as four or five such voices......