Their group was the first to return to the Star Academy, and there were still more than ten days left before the two-month period. Nikoff had already learned the whole story of the matter in the Vienna magic biography, and he quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If the junior brother was killed in Crescent City, it was estimated that his teacher would go crazy, and the entire Dark Sect would probably not be able to bear his wrath.

The Satsuma people, who had been missing for thousands of years, appeared as undead and attacked Crescent City, slaughtering almost the entire city. And those who were killed by the undead of the Satsuma tribe have become undead, if not for the destruction of their bodies. The entire desert has become a world of the undead, and this matter is inseparable from the Dark Church.

Pirno, the leader of the Dark Church, refused to admit his death and took the lead in sending his own madmen to the desert to fight the undead in order to prove his innocence.

The Imperial Military Department has dispatched 100,000 lions to the desert, led by Zhou Guanying, one of the top ten marshals, that is, Zhou Qing's father. At the same time, the Magicians' Guild issued an order to kill the undead, ordering the magicians to go and destroy the undead in Satsuma. The Adventurer's Guild even used red-level quests to release and give rich rewards. For a time, a large number of adventurers went to the desert to hunt the undead.

Although the Dark Church washed itself away at the first time, the Empire and the Creation Church naturally did not believe it at all. Pope John II, who had been asleep for many days, came to his senses, took care of the affairs of the Church, and issued an edict ordering all dioceses to form crusades, and to send one of the crusaders of the Temple to the desert and the western part of the empire, to destroy the undead and to punish the dark Church.

The struggle between the two religions broke out suddenly, and the Imperial Military Department was completely on the side of the Creation Church this time, and the Dark Church saw that the situation was not right, and all turned underground, and disappeared for a while.

The western part of the empire was turbulent because of the undead of Satsuma, and Chang'an, thousands of miles away, was still in order, drunk and dreaming of death. The situation in the west is just a conversation after dinner, and the second generation of nobles has regarded the west as a place to relax, taking some domestic slaves and acting as an adventurer, and leaving majestically.

The day after returning to Chang'an, Qing Yu went to the holy mountain of Chang'an, and his arrival seemed to be foreseen by the Pope. As soon as he stepped into the holy mountain, Ignatius was already waiting for him, and when he saw him, he only said, "Follow me!"

The holy mountain is not majestic or magnificent, but it is very solemn and orderly. In an inconspicuous stone house, he saw the old man again.

Yu Yu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, walked a few steps, lifted his robe and knelt down, bowed to the ground and said, "Believer Qingyu knocks to see the Pope." ”

"You're here. Get up, can you call me grandpa in the future? Don't worry, Xiao Dugu will call me father when he sees me. ”

Qing Yu nodded calmly and called out jerkyly: "Grandpa." ”

At the same time, he remembered that grandfather Xuanyuan Wuji in Liangzhou in the northwest. I remember when I first met, my grandfather was very powerful and loved himself, but after his accident, I wonder if he looked for himself or shed tears for himself?

John II's withered hand stroked Qingyu's head and said, "Child, you have to grow up as soon as possible. I'm too old to shelter you from the elements. I will do my best to delay time for you, but I don't know if I can delay it until the moment you grow up. ”

Qing Yu looked at the old man curiously, he didn't understand what the old man meant by this, but he had an ominous premonition. Because the old man's words have a kind of testamentary feeling.

The old man continued: "Your own grandfather, Xiao Wuji, is a very selfish and ruthless little bastard. It's good that you're not like him. Don't be in a hurry to go back, stay here for a few days and talk to my old man. ”

As he spoke, the old man hung something like an ivory pendant around Qing Yu's neck, as if muttering to himself: "The Chaos Talent is indeed the strongest talent in this heaven and earth. Presumably Xiao Dugu has taught you a lot, but there are some things, that little thing is more stubborn than me. This is the horn of death, made from the horn of a demon lord. I have purified it, and it is useful for you to hold it. ”

Qing Yu didn't expect that the tusk that hung on his neck just now turned out to be the Horn of Death, the undead clan's holy weapon, held in the hand of King Kunbi.

"Necromancy is not only evil, but also sacred. Evil necromancy can make people fall into the eternal trap of life, and eventually lose themselves, and become controlled by the undead. The Holy Necromancer, on the other hand, purified the obsession in their hearts with a firm will, with the fear of God, and with the knowledge of eternity. Truly control the undead, sanctify the undead, and sanctify yourself at the same time. ”

Qing Yu asked, "Grandpa, are you going to teach me Holy Necromancy Magic?"

"I'm going to teach a lot, and in three days, you can comprehend as much as you can. ”

Three days passed quickly, and during these three days, there was no sleep. Ignatius came in several times, trying to interrupt the Pope's teachings, but was stopped by the Pope.

Three days later, Qing Yu left the Holy Mountain, and the old man, who had also not slept for three days, fell asleep in his chair and made a soft sound. According to Ignatius, the Pope hadn't slept so soundly for more than a decade.

During these three days, he felt like a sponge in his brain, and the teachings of His Holiness the Pope were like a sea of oceans. The water in the sea is desperately poured into the sponge, and how much he has absorbed is also a head of paste now, and he needs to taste it slowly after going back.

As soon as I returned to the dormitory of Star Academy, I fell asleep, thinking about nothing and doing nothing. When he woke up, Brother Nikov was sitting on the edge of his bed, looking through a magic book. Seeing that he was awake, he immediately smiled: "Little junior brother, you have finally woken up." ”

"Senior brother. ”

After Qing Yu finished washing, Nikiv said, "You have slept for a day and a half, and the teacher asked me to keep watch over you all the time." Now that you're awake, come with me to the teacher, who has something to say to you. ”

After seeing Dugu Xiaoyao, I realized that the teacher was looking for him to tell him one thing, so that he would go to the magic array suit class of the First Magic Academy tomorrow to be a transfer student.

"Teacher, I'm a student at Stellar Academy. ”

"Not bad. This time you are an exchange student, it is for the teacher to pull down the old face for the opportunity for you to come, go to study hard, if someone bullies you, you don't have to bear it, you can make as much trouble as you can. Let people know that my lonely apprentice is not a soft man. ”

"Teacher, I'm still the captain of the school team, and I'm about to have a qualifier. ”

"If you go and you're still captain, you won't be needed in the qualifiers. You can't even pass the qualifiers, and it's in vain if you go. Study hard and don't think too much about the rest. ”

Qing Yu was inexplicably sent out of the Star Academy and went to the First Magic Academy as a transfer student.

First School of Magic.

What a name this is, and the Royal Academy only dares to be crowned with the Royal Academy, not the First and Certain Academy. And since the establishment of the First Magic Academy, it has never questioned the word first.

He came to Chang'an two years ago when he signed up, but when he only walked to the gate, he was bombarded by the doorman. Today, he appeared at the door of the First Academy of Magic, carrying a large bag and wearing the robe of an intermediate magician.

After checking his documents, the old man of the doorman was very suspicious, still not at ease, and personally led him to the academic affairs office. After being personally confirmed by the director of the Academic Affairs Office, I left in a daze. Not to mention the doorman, even the director of the Academic Affairs Office is also confused. He also received a notice from the dean early in the morning, saying that there would be a transfer student today, and the student would choose which class to insert.

This is the first time that the First Academy of Magic can let a transfer student choose at will, is it the illegitimate son of Emperor Haotian, or the secular nephew of the Pope?

In the malicious speculation of the dean of academic affairs, Qing Yu chose the magic array suit class, which was designated by the teacher to let him choose.

The First Academy of Magic covers a wide area, not only with towering magic towers, but also various simulation places suitable for magic cultivation, as well as jungle hills with quiet environments, small bridges and flowing water.

Moreover, all magic-related subjects are offered within the First School of Magic. In addition to the three major departments of magic, there are also classes such as magic array suit class, alchemy class, magic potion class, enchanted rune class, etc. The First Academy of Magic attaches more importance to these magic auxiliary courses, and the strongmen of these departments are all influential figures, even better than those of the three major combat departments.