Knock knock, as Donnie struggled to get up, a sudden knock on the door interrupted "Carl's" "self-introduction", causing both of them to shift their eyes to the door at the same time.

In front of the crumbling door that was half-open due to the collapse of the walls, the proctor necromancer in classical magic robes looked at them expressionlessly.

The muscles in Donnie's face were still paralyzed, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart, as the mage in charge of the discipline and safety of this magic tower, you actually waited until the danger was lifted before arriving! Is it really like the series "Sky TV" and "Rentart TV", the police or the knights are always late?

The gray-haired necromancer held a notebook with a black cover in his hand, his gaze swept indifferently over the two of them, swept to the shattered monster and the stitched corpse, and read out while recording: "The mutated stitched corpse has been refined with most low-level materials that is close to the level of the Great Knight, which exceeds the best level in the past, but the refined stitched corpse is not controlled, and the corresponding points must be deducted." ”

"Ordinary stitched corpses, which can give full play to the ability of the 'mummy arm', are equivalent to a formal knight, and can resist mutated stitched corpses twice, which is a rare finished product for magic apprentices, and this stitched corpse is completely under the absolute control of the refiner......"

Donnie was dumbfounded, had he just been watching the accident? Why wouldn't he make a move? Have faith in "Carl"? Or take the opportunity to test our stitched corpses?

"So, we have no problem with the extra test?" But the young man who called himself Carl asked with a gentle expression, "Actually, I added part of the concept of 'Primordial Body' when refining, and I wanted to make ordinary stitched corpses reflect the relevant ideas, and integrate the ability to fly, which can be ...... in actual operation."

He babbled and explained his refining ideas, and the corners of Donnie's mouth twitched, if you don't say your original idea, then it is a successful mutant stitching corpse now. You can definitely pass the assessment. But according to your real plan and experimental plan, this is an experimental accident, not only does it not have the ability to fly, but it has become a strange product of the combination of death and strange power!

The necromancer at the doorway had a pair of amber, slightly cloudy eyes. At this point, he lowered his eyes. Blocked pupils. He continued to say calmly: "Being able to refine these two stitched corpses shows that you have no problem identifying the materials. ”

Donnie was then awakened to the fact that the parchment on which he had written down the results had rotted to ashes under the monster's aura of death. Fortunately, the teacher recognized his sutured corpse and reversed the identification result.

"Your specific results will be announced together with the basic subjects, and you will check them yourself when the time comes. The necromancer put away his notebook, ignoring Karl's actions that still wanted to share his refining ideas, turned around and walked out, and suddenly, he paused and said, "Shouting 'help' at a critical moment is indeed much more useful than his own hopeless resistance......

As soon as he brushed it, Donnie's face turned red, how poignant and poignant his shout was just now, sharper than the girl who was frightened by the ghost in the general education school, and he usually prides himself on being calm and resolute.

However, the upwelling of blood also dissolved the paralysis around his body, making him struggle to get up.

"Eh, I'm really sorry, I just introduced myself and forgot to help you up, how about it? It's not hurt, right? Move your hands and feet, shake your body, and see if there is a hidden problem. Carl's silver-purple eyes faded from sharpness, like a quiet lake gently rippling, sparkling waves, and gentle and tranquil, seeing Donnie subconsciously close his eyes, it was so beautiful, it was better to just listen to the voice, otherwise he would not help but curse this world.

"Your expression tells me that your spirit has been greatly impacted, but I have observed mutated suture corpses before, except for death shock, it should not have a mental impact, is there a problem that I didn't see, uh......" Carl suddenly woke up to something, scratched the back of his head, "Ha Luha" smiled, "It should just be frightened, by the way, my self-introduction was interrupted by the invigilator just now, my name is Blaitze, this is the name my father took, in the lingua franca it means 'happy person', but I prefer... ...”

Donnie quickly interrupted him, "Carl, well, I know you like to be called that. ”

You're the first person to accept my new name so quickly. Karl narrowed his eyes with a smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up widely, "My biggest goal at the moment is to become a real man, by the way, I don't know what your name is? I see your magic robe, you should be a student of the 'Heart of Nature', right? Are there a lot of elves in it? The last time I was a guest in the Stroop Forest, the elven elders told me that now more and more elves are now fond of our human life, and they are willing to seek a sustainable development path where social development and nature conservation coexist in harmony......

"I, my name is Donnie. Donnie listened to the magnetic man's voice, how awkward and awkward it was, ma'am, no, classmate, it would be nice if you didn't speak, when you stood there quietly, it was really a quiet and moving scenery, "We have finished the exam, and according to the regulations, we can't continue to stay here." ”

Carl clapped his palms in a sudden realization: "Yes, let's talk while walking, Donnie, the stitched corpse you refined is very good, but it lacks higher-level theoretical guidance, such as the concept of 'primordial body' that I use......"

"What is the 'primordial body'?" Donnie asked, half curious, half to stop Carl from rambling.

"The 'Primordial Body' comes from the ancient Mesh Empire's concept of the 'Primordial' and the 'Return of Life' ritual, and they believe that ......" Karl clearly outlined the origin, theory, development and evolution of the Primordial Body, and he didn't stop until the two of them walked out of the magic tower, and seemed to be enjoying it, "For example, the reason why His Excellency 'Revenant Dominator' can become the pinnacle of legends is that he succeeded in perfecting and refining the 'Primordial Body'......"

This kind of thing will not be mentioned by "Voice of Mystery" and TV stations. The teachers in the magic school couldn't reach it at all, so Donnie, although dizzy to hear it, was still in high spirits, and only muttered secretly, if only Carl could describe it briefly, of course, his voice would be as clear as spring water.

Suddenly, he was stunned, where could an ordinary magic apprentice know about this kind of secret? Could it be that Carl was the big man who arrived in a large flying machine before, and was he the object of protection by the "Guardians" squad of the "Sword of Truth" Knights?

Come to think of it. He subconsciously looked left and right, as if behind the street trees on both sides were the knights of the "Guardian" squad, their Gauss rifles pointed at him.

Thinking like this, a cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. A cool breeze blows behind intuition.

"Donnie. Do you understand?" Karl's voice reached his ears.

Donnie's body shuddered. He stammered, "What, what?"

"Ah, you don't understand? I'll say it again. Karl wasn't annoyed at all. On the contrary, it became more and more exciting, and it seemed that he wanted to explain it in detail.

Donnie's head swelled and interrupted Carl's words, "I probably understand. ”

"Oh. Karl stopped speaking a little unhappily, his face was slightly gloomy, and his gentle and quiet face without deterrence unconsciously revealed a bit of majesty.

This made Donnie's heart beat a few times, and when it was over, would he be set on fire by the Gauss rifle?

"Well, actually, you're more suited to the knight's path, and I think your strength is comparable to that of a great knight. Donnie stammered and changed the subject, and in his heart he wanted to say that it was comparable to that of a dragon.

Karl sneered, "My strength is just average. ”

He waved his right hand casually, and struck the nearby sycamore-like street tree with a snap.

With a click, the street tree was cut in two, and fell backwards, so that Donnie's mouth was half open and couldn't close at all.

"Ha Luha, I'm just demonstrating my strongest strength, you see, just to break an ordinary tree. Carl laughed and patted Donnie on the shoulder with his right hand.

Donnie only felt his internal organs roll, so he didn't stumble to the ground.

Seeing this, Karl immediately restrained his smile and said "seriously": "The path of knights will eventually return to the essence and the exploration of themselves, so arcane and magic are the most important things, and I applied for the Heideler School of Magic and Wizardry in order to change my appearance from the most basic 'gene' level, uh, 'gene' is the concept proposed in the manuscript "What is Life", have you seen this manuscript? It uses the ...... of the microscopic realm very well."

Donnie's facial muscles twitched slightly, and you said it all yourself before I asked, but in order to prevent Carl from taking the topic even further, he hurriedly said: "Change your appearance? I remember that many magic potions can accomplish this goal, and you, should, can't afford to buy a permanent change potion, right?"

"Actually, don't you think I'm good-looking?" Karl smiled slightly, but it was like a flower in Donny's eyes, making him nod dumbly.

Carl continued to himself: "That kind of permanent change potion changes a lot, it will destroy my perfect appearance now, all I need is to make my appearance more masculine, not radically changed, and when the time comes, I will be very handsome, very manly......!

"What does this have to do with your mother's wishes?" Donnie's nervousness had subsided considerably, as he found that when he stayed with Carl, he basically didn't have to do anything, he didn't have to say anything, he just nodded and listened to him, and he could talk almost anything, fully satisfying his curiosity, what an easy person to get along with!

Carl gave Donnie a strange look: "Will, like mental power, can act on the underlying matter and change the genetic ......"

He had the intention of continuing to teach Donnie.

"What a terrible will...... Donnie blurted out.

Karl was stunned, and Ha Lu Hagan laughed twice: "I still have some things, go first, see you at the Heideler Academy of Magic, you will definitely be able to get in, I can judge from your ability to refine and stitch corpses......"

After a series of words, Carl said to leave, leaving Donnie in a daze:

"What a very easy to get along with, very innocent and cheerful teenager. ”

"By the way, he said that the mutated suture corpse should not have a mental effect except for death shock?

Downey suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning.

In the dense canopy of a street tree, a knight put away his Gauss rifle, touched the alchemy item in his ear, and whispered: "Secretly investigate his information, and there can be no omission to prevent accidents." (To be continued......)