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"This is the Broken Bone Academy?...... it looks like it's really " Tang Mo was a little listless, looking a little disappointed.

But Marcos clearly didn't have much eyesight, and he exclaimed excitedly: "That's amazing!"

Please forgive this little guy who has never seen much of the world, since he was born, he has been walking around Sweetwater Town, and he has never even been to a place a little farther away, let alone the mysterious Mage Academy in the eyes of ordinary people!

However, in Tang Mo's eyes, this can also be regarded as a magic academy? Not to mention compared with the well-known Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the previous life, there are no towering castles or underground graveyards described in them.

Well, this is indeed a cemetery, but a cemetery on the ground!

In this country, there are few days when the sun shines in many places, and half of the days of the year have direct sunlight on the ground. In many cases, it is either rainy weather or chaotic black smoke miasma, and there are not many good places like Sweetwater Town, and it is also a place where living people like to live.

But I heard that 18 years ago, it wasn't like that. Most of the Youtan territory can still see warm sunshine all year round, just like Sweetwater now.

Tang Mo guessed that this must be the ghost of those peers who have been dealing with corpses for many years. The reason is very simple, undead creatures are naturally afraid of the sun's rays, even if they are black bone skeletons, they can't be directly exposed to the sun.

In order to facilitate the activities of undead creatures, of course, the less sunlight the better. Especially in the places where the undead gather and live, the sun must not appear casually, otherwise under the sun, a large area will be "killed"!

Of course, using the word "death" may be a bit reluctant and ordinary people can't agree with it. But that's true, the undead are also living beings, but special creatures that exist with the help of the power of death. They are still a long way from real death.

Real death, of course, is that you can't move, can't make a sound, and can't even think before you really die.

The sky above the Bone Shattering Academy is covered with thick clouds all year round, and even in the middle of the day, the eyesight is a little worse and you can't see the scenery a hundred meters away, this place is completely a paradise for the undead.

There were tattered tents everywhere, low wooden huts with dirt and mud stains, and tall ...... Bone?

Tang Mo wiped his eyes and confirmed that he was not mistaken, these tents and wooden houses and other "buildings" were built on these towering bones. The bones looked strange, some were thick, some were very sharp, and they didn't look like normal creatures. 【愛↑去△小↓說△網 Qu 】

Tang Mo and Cox rode slowly, and it was of course necessary to reduce their speed. In any case, this place is already considered a "downtown area", and if the speed is fast, even if you don't touch the children, you will hit the flowers and plants, no, it should be the fragile bones and skeletons that are not right!

Tang Mo had a thought in his heart, he was now a level 5 mage, and his strength had already advanced greatly. These ordinary bone-shattering skeletons were not in any danger to him, and their clumsy posture was rather ridiculous.

Tang Mo thought to himself, "Sure enough, the strength has become stronger, and the things that look dangerous are no different from toys." If you throw all these bones in the big cities of the 21st century, it will be a realistic version of Resident Evil!"

"Ah——h It hissed, and the man rose to his feet, nearly knocking Marcos off his horse.

"Yes, it's a lot of progress!" Tang Mo praised Marcos. This sentence is sincere, compared to the previous two months on the horse to climb up, now Marcos's riding skills are really much better.

Especially when he was caught off guard, he could still hold on to the reins firmly and clamp the horse's belly so as not to fall off. Tang Mo felt that Marcos had preliminarily obtained his true inheritance - whether he could fall off the horse or not was often the boundary between life and death, and it seemed that Marcos would be a long-lived mage in the future!

What scared Marcos was a lump, probably a lump, in short, a pile of stones.

This stone creature looked like a stone statue with wings, but in Tang Mo's opinion, it looked more like a bat. With sharp fangs and claws, and a long barbed tail, it's a gargoyle!

Gargoyles should be a common creature in Tang Mo's cognition, at least in the world of magic and vindictiveness. But this was indeed the first time in his life, and in his previous life, that he had actually seen this creature, and it was really ...... It's ugly!

But ugly is ugly, gargoyles are not easy to mess with, with Tang Mo's current strength as a level 5 mage, he can only deal with one gargoyle.

This thing is challenge level 4, and individual levels are generally between 4 and 9. In other words, gargoyles are generally in the middle of black iron and bronze.

However, this one in front of him definitely did not look like a bronze class, because Tang Mo could not feel the oppression of a high-ranking person in it.

"You need an admission ticket to enter the Academy, human!" the gargoyle spoke suddenly, startling the two of them. Tang Mo also reacted, it seems that the gargoyles in this world can indeed speak a lingua franca, and there may be some other out-of-the-way language.

"The old habit is to kill people, knowing that gargoyles can speak, but they are still not used to a stone being able to speak. Tang Mo muttered two sentences. To be honest, every morning when I wake up and open my eyes, sometimes I still have a feeling of unreality, and I feel more familiar with occasional dreams, and there are often situations in the past life in my dreams, which is very nostalgic.

"What...... What's that?Tickets?, I don't have that!" Marcos clutched the reins in his hands, still not coming to his senses.

"It's your admission letter!Be smart, don't ask me to remind you of everything!" Tang Mo reluctantly tapped his head to help him sober up.

"Oh, oh! got it!" the ignorant boy hurriedly began to rummage through his luggage, and after a long time, he pulled out a crumpled envelope, which was the letter of admission to the Broken Bone Academy marked with the bone claw.

The gargoyle flicked its long tail and hooked the admission letter, but it didn't look at the contents, only stuck out its tongue and licked it on the bone claw mark, then looked up and said, "That's right, this is it." Your name is Marcos, this year's freshman, and you're good, come with me. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for an answer, he turned around and flew up. In fact, Tang Mo is very curious, this guy is a big stone, how does he hover in the air like a hummingbird?