Chapter 9: The Fallen Undead

The sorrow of parting and the reluctance to give up on their parents in their hearts were alleviated as Leng Feng and Ling Wei and the other seven or eight children stepped into the teleportation array. The first time they stepped into the teleportation array, most people seemed very nervous.

Leng Feng didn't trust this guy very much, looking at the complicated runes under his feet, as well as the neatly arranged spars, he was secretly worried. "Damn, the news of plane crashes in my previous life is continuous, there are no accidents in this teleportation array, I don't want to die again. ”

After a flash of white light, everyone only felt dizzy in their minds, and when they opened their eyes again, they were already in a spacious and luxuriously decorated room. When Leng Feng was still savoring the feeling of teleportation, a middle-aged senior swordsman with a long sword on his back had already walked over quickly. RΓΆm in the team said respectfully, "Respected Grand Magician, we have been waiting for a long time, and we can set off at any time." ”

RΓΆm nodded, turned to the mages behind him, and said, "All right, little ones. We have now arrived in the Imperial Capital, let's go! The Celestial Dragon Academy of Magic is waiting for you. In the excited cheers of many teenagers, he waved his hand and strode forward.

As the carriage entered the bustling imperial capital, the center of the political power of the Tianlong Empire, the windows on both sides of the carriage were crowded with surprised faces. Curiously looking at the tall and luxurious buildings on both sides, as well as the straight streets, there is an endless stream of pedestrians. The prosperous atmosphere of the imperial capital makes these children, who have never seen much of the world, feel that everything is so new. The immature face was full of excitement and bursts of admiration.

Leng Feng and Ling Wei also squeezed their probes to look, and Ling Wei muttered in shock: "Oh my God! This building is so high! Oops! Brother Feng, look, there's a grocery store here!"

Leng Feng was accustomed to seeing modern jungles made of reinforced concrete in his previous life, and when he saw these antique buildings in his first life, he couldn't help but be amazed. Wen Yan smiled and said, "Yes, the imperial capital is really prosperous!" These children are generally not from very wealthy families, and no one laughs at anything.

The carriage, escorted by many swordsmen, drove forward at a high speed. After a while, the carriage slowly drove into a tall and majestic gate, and the door was full of brilliant light with a few big characters of the Heavenly Dragon Magic Academy. When the carriage stopped in the square, Leng Feng got out of the carriage with many teenagers, looking around with a pair of surprised eyes.

Seven or eight men in magic robes walked briskly. Respectfully greeted Rohm and said, "Mentor Luo, you have worked hard. ”

"Fortunately, I finally gained something, and I went out for half a month, but I didn't expect to bring back only seven little guys. The reserves of magicians in the Heavenly Dragon Empire are still very small!" Roma, who secretly sighed to himself, helplessly said to the children behind him: "Okay, these people will be your mentors next, you must study magic hard, all for the sake of the Dragon Empire." With a long sigh, he left worriedly.

A young man walked out with a dossier in his hand and read aloud: "Zhang Erhu, fire system." Wang Tianqi, cold ice. "There are only seven people's names in a short time, and they will be finished. When Leng Feng's name was read, the man's eyes widened involuntarily, and even his voice changed a little: "Leng, Leng Feng." Department of the Undead. For safety reasons, Rohm didn't let the children wear their own magic robes. When they learned that Leng Feng turned out to be a terrifying necromancer, the eyes of these mentors couldn't help but look over.

"It's been five years since the undead were in the department, and no new blood has joined. Mentor Luo was really lucky, and he actually brought back a necromancer. ”

"Necromancers are very powerful in the later stage, but that also requires them to grow up! In recent years, every assessment has been at the bottom of the undead department, and the undead archmage Allend, who has always been hot-tempered, has recently become much more low-key in the academy. ”

"Yes! Mentor Rulund hasn't been here for several years. This time, I was afraid of embarrassment, so I didn't come, but I didn't expect there to be a new student of the undead department. Forget it, I'll take him over!" A sweet-looking woman among the mentors slowly walked up to Leng Feng and said with a smile: "I'm Elena, the wind mentor, come with me, little one." ”

"Brother Feng, goodbye. I'll go play with you when I have time in the future. Ling Wei, who was from the same place as Leng Feng, shouted reluctantly.

"Okay, you have to work hard, the future fire magician. Leng Feng joked with a smile, followed closely behind Mentor Elena, and walked forward quickly.

Elena, who was in a good mood along the way, chattered to Leng Feng about the architecture of Tianlong Academy and the brilliant achievements of the academy. Along the way, Leng Feng was much more familiar with Tianlong Academy.

When she saw the lonely building standing in a remote corner from a distance, Elena looked at Leng Feng, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her handsome face, pointed to the building in the distance, and said coquettishly: "Leng Feng, that building is where the undead department is located, I won't accompany you over, I still have something to do, goodbye." After saying that, he ran away.

"Hey! Mentor Elena. Seeing that the other party was running faster and faster, Leng Feng couldn't figure it out when he touched his nose, how could the other party be afraid of coming to the undead department?

As far as the eye can see, the building is completely surrounded by lush trees. Even the light was a little dim, and there was no sound to be heard in the silence, and the whole environment gave people an eerie and terrifying feeling. If you are a cowardly person, you really don't dare to come here. Fortunately, in Leng Feng's soul sea, it was a forty-five-year-old soul, otherwise he would not dare to set foot here.

Stepping on the fallen leaves left on the ground, making a soft rustling sound, Leng Feng went straight to the door of the building. I saw a huge skull depicted on the tall and heavy door, and the plaque on the door was a few big characters, which had already been mottled, and Leng Feng took a lot of effort to barely see it. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard the roar of a man in the building.

"You lazy waste, stupid fools. I don't want to improve my strength as soon as possible, and I want to go out to watch some new students one by one. What's so nice to think I'm not ashamed enough? Are you embarrassed to go out and show off? I'm ashamed of you. With the allowance of the empire and the treatment of a baron, you should always win some honor for yourself! But what about you? Every time you compete in various departments, you embarrass me. Do you know what the students secretly say about us? Let me tell you, they all say that we are moths of the empire, and we shamelessly enjoy everything that the empire has given us, but it is impossible to contribute to the empire at all. You say, where do you want my old face to be put in Rulund?You say it yourself, what should I do?" Lulund roared with hatred that iron could not be made of steel, and he gasped for breath, glaring fiercely at these undead students.

In the eyes full of anger and regretful anticipation, these students, you look at me, I look at you, and they all lowered their heads and were silent. There was a dead silence, and no one had the courage to present their opinion in front of an enraged Rulund. Those who have the courage to try, without exception, are scolded for being incomplete. Over time, everyone learns to be smart. When the guru is angry, the most effective means is to be silent.

Peng's loud bang broke the dead silence of the scene where the needle fell audible. An unfamiliar voice came over full of fighting spirit. "Shame and courage, we should strive for self-improvement and strive for the rise of the undead. ”

The deafening voice slowly echoed in the room like a morning bell at dusk, and suddenly all eyes converged, only to see a chubby figure at the door, bathed in dazzling light, and the figure seemed a little erratic, quite mysterious. The body is not tall, but at this time, it gives people the feeling of giants. For a while, many students opened their mouths wide and stared at this uninvited guest. This exciting and blood-boiling sentence kept echoing in my mind.

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