The Koro Empire is a large country with a population of hundreds of millions, with a vast territory, a large spatial dimension, and a long latitude and longitude. Including the scenery of the four seasons in the empire, the spring is long and the winter is short, and it has been a warm spring since March this year.

Li Jun hadn't seen snow for a long time, and since he came to another world, all he saw was dripping rain, and only in the short three months from October to December could he see snowflakes falling.

The three-month sabbatical ended, and the second-year program began.

Three days before the start of school, Li Jun came to the provost's office to consider the degree of magical affinity, and then to carry out the two-year class education.

The seemingly clumsy and simple little chubby Dun Andama has the highest affinity for the wind system!

"I suspect that the wind technique you have performed will not be able to drive your body to fly. Li Jun scoffed.

An Daoma said angrily: "If I cultivate the Wind Blade Technique, I will be the first to attack you!"

"Well, it's a water system. Baba Sha wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Provost, can I practice the Department of Light?"

The Provost nodded and said, "The school respects your wishes, but, Bashasha, your affinity for light magic is only seventy-one, but your affinity for water magic is as high as eighty-five, if you want to practice light magic, you will have to put in more than twice as much effort." And no matter how hard you try, you may not be able to achieve as much in the future as you can achieve with your water magic. ”

Bashasha hesitated for a moment, her clear eyes squinted at Li Jun, as if she was asking for his opinion, which made An Daoma very unhappy, pouting with a little fat face, and did not hide Li Jun's jealousy.

"Choose according to your own heart. Li Jun didn't give any opinion, just smiled gently and encouragingly.

"Then I'll choose water magic. Baba said childishly.

"Ah, by the way, Li Jun, what magic do you want to choose to practice?" asked Babasha.

"Undead magic!"

Everyone was stunned, and even the provost's eyes were slightly surprised, and he said, "Undead magic......?" It's been years since anyone in the school has chosen to study magic in this department,"

Li Jun was puzzled: "Provost, why is this?"

"It's hard to cultivate, it's not welcomed!" said the provost: "Every necromancer is a lonely person, maybe he has been dealing with the undead all year round, and the breath on his body is very uncomfortable, his whole face is pale, his voice is hoarse and dry, his eyes are violent and impersonal, and most of them have no friends. ”

Li Jun touched his nose and thought about the necromancer Amis at the peak, with a pretty and vulgar face, skin as smooth as mutton fat, white and tender, but he couldn't see any sickly whiteness.

The provost raised the magic ball towards Li Jun and said, "Have you made a good choice?

"I've chosen, I'm the undead. ”

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No, Li Jun has a soft spot for undead magic, after all, he doesn't have a habit of dealing with skeletons and dead corpses every day.

After domesticating Amis, the knowledge of undead magic in her mind is being slowly digested by Li Jun. It can be said that in terms of the theoretical knowledge of undead magic, Li Jun's attainments are comparable to those old-timers who have been "immersed" and "lewd" for more than ten years, and they are much stronger than his half-baked swordsmanship.

Therefore, Li Jun, who planned to "live a mixed life" as his goal, chose the Department of the Undead without hesitation, planning to be a nobleman after graduating in five years.

The titles of nobility issued by the empire are generally knights, quasi-barons and the like, but for students in special classes, all of them are barons, but there is no fief, only a house is given to you, a meager monthly allowance, and the title of nobility cannot be hereditary......

With a hint of apprehension, Li Jun "pedaled" to the second floor, walked from the first floor, the new special class of students, chattering in the classroom, the corridor chasing each other, talking, are a few years old children, the younger is only six years old, the big one is ** years old.

The pace quickened, and Li Jun seemed to notice the strange gaze of the group of children behind him, like a thorn in his back, hot and shy.

Squeak ~~~

Pushing open the door of the special second class of the undead classroom, the first thing you see is a dim scene.

Li Jun raised his eyebrows, wanted to turn around and run, and said in his mouth: "Generally, people who like the dark are all people who have some problems in their hearts, or a tendency to be slightly mentally perverted......"

"Outside the door, come in quickly. An impatient voice urged in the room.

Li Jun was like a little white rabbit about to be tested, with apprehension and fear, he took the first step into the house with difficulty.

The dimly lit classroom is filled with skeletal shelves and magic orbs that glow faintly.

An old woman with a hunched back, dressed in a white magical robe, was branded with five gray stars on her left chest.

The existence of the fifth realm of magicians, a generation of magician professors of the undead department.

Characters who can generally reach the realm of a magician are usually called a professor.

This is because any magician has a very good theoretical and practical knowledge of the magic he is practicing, and has written several academic papers in his field.

The old woman looked very old, about seventy or eighty years old, her skin was all wrinkled, she was holding a long magic wand as a crutch, squinting her eyes, and she was looking at Li Jun.

"I'm very old, I've been working for this damn school for decades, and it's the first time I've seen a student your age. The old woman said without hesitation.

Li Jun was "embarrassed" and silent, lowered his hands and bowed his head, looking like he was listening to the instructions.

"In the next four years, I will be responsible for teaching you the magic knowledge of the Necromancy, you can call me Tutor Morin or Professor, each grade has a course of study that must be completed in each grade, which one of the courses fails, you can only squat, unless you have made a special contribution to the school, you can be exempted from squatting once. Mentor Morin said.

Li Jun thought about it, wasn't Cassie exempted from a squat because she introduced herself?

"Since the school was built, the youngest of the people who have taken their diplomas from the special school building is thirteen years old and has squatted two times, and the oldest is seventeen years old and has squatted six times, and you, who have broken the record of the special school building that has been held for twenty years, have squeezed your senior students down. Mentor Morin said.

Li Jun smiled "embarrassed" again, but remained silent.

Tutor Merlin frowned and said unhappily, "Are you dumb?" I said so many things, you didn't even say hello. ”

Li Jun was stunned, hurriedly moved, and said apologetically: "It's the student who is in a trance." ”

"Clumsy, very tall, but not very shrewd. ”

Tutor Morin's poisonous tongue is very powerful, maybe there has been no one to chat with her for a long time, and when she finally found one, she opened the chatterbox, grinding hard, and from time to time she added a large string of poisonous tongues.

Li Jun smiled disapprerovingly, hung his hands, and listened to the instructions carefully and carefully, in fact, most of the will had already entered the summoning space, kneeling cross-legged in front of the blood-colored sacrificial text, and comprehending the scriptures and mysteries of the "Summoning Chapter".

The "Summoning Chapter" records two major realms, namely the Blood Energy Realm and the Spirit Realm.

The current Li Jun is at the peak of the Blood Energy Realm, close to the edge of the Spirit Realm, and it will take about three or five months to break through the mirror to the next moment realm.

The soul movement technique, recorded in the last few pages of the "Summoning Chapter", is a blood explosion technique, another strange forbidden technique.

Li Jun crossed his knees and silently comprehended, and after listening to Tutor Morin's instructions, he walked out with a somewhat stiff expression, his eyes slightly dull and unfocused.

In terms of the maturity of the control of the soul spiritual power, Li Jun can be called the first person in the same level, and the strength of the spiritual power is comparable to the existence above the number of realms.

After a few hours, the will poured out of the summoning space like a tide, returning to the Buddha-figure's mind, and the dull eyes became clear and energetic.

Airplanes~~~

A teacup, under Li Jun's gaze, floated slightly out of thin air.

Syllable!

Then the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.

There was an invisible soul pattern, which turned into ripples and spread out, wrapped around a teacup again, and drifted from one table to another.

Suddenly, Li Jun's eyes were bright, and he eagerly took out the mini sword from his arms, an invisible soul pattern, attached to the mini sword, causing it to make a "buzzing" trembling sound,

Phew!

The mini-sword slashed like thunder, almost at a speed that the naked eye could not catch, slashing a teacup and shattering into several petals.

There was silence in the room for a long time, months of sweaty practice, months of frowning and sighing bitterly...... With just one soul movement, it was solved.

"Finally...... It's a success!" On the clean face, the calm color did not stay for long, and instead of ecstasy, Li Jun pointed to the beam and laughed.

Whoosh!

The mini sword flickered like a fly, shooting at the void without a track, and the walls, tables, beds, and small flowers outside the door all became the targets of the mini swordsman's wanton slashing.

Faster! More power!

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After a night of triumphant ecstasy, I couldn't sleep at night, and I couldn't sleep. Early the next morning, Li Jun, who was still in good spirits, came to the classroom of the special second class of the undead department early, and when he walked through the corridor on the second floor, he greeted the children in the same class cordially.

"Looks like that guy is very proud. Andema said.

Dean held ninety-nine different types of flowers, sniffed the tip of his nose closely, and said kindly: "Yes, if there is any happy event, most people will generously share it with people who are familiar or strange. ”

"For example?"

Dean held Aniel's slender hand with his backhand and said affectionately: "Confession success ......"

An Daoma pointed at Li Jun's back, gritted his teeth and said, "You livestock ......"

A vicious and childish cursing echoed in the hallway.

"Your Excellency Adolma, please pay attention to your aristocratic demeanor. Dean frowned and covered Anne's ears with his hand, afraid that she, who was as pure as a piece of paper, would be polluted by that little chubby mound.

"He had a full beard...... No, it looks like he hasn't grown a beard yet...... Anyway, he's an uncle-level person, and he has no face to babasa, my dad can bear it, my mom can bear it, I can't bear it!" Anadama shouted angrily.

Dean covered his forehead and said, "So, dear Lord Andama, what do you want to do?"

An Daoma was stunned, frowned, and thought seriously for a long time.

"Or ...... Talk to him?"

Dean thought for a moment, "...... Well, that's a good idea, I'm sorry you can think of ......."

Andara's momentum was strong, and he planned to run to the special second-class undead classroom to follow Li Jun's inkblot.

Anyway, everyone is studying in a corridor, a floor, and it only takes half a minute to go back and forth.

"Hey, the ...... up front That little fat man and a little thin man!" a hoarse and old voice came.

Anadama and Dean turned their heads and screamed in fright.

I saw that Mentor Morin was like a ghost, and at some point, he stood behind the two of them, squinting his eyes, exuding a cold aura all over his body, like a vulture's gaze, looking at the two.

There are different versions of legends and stories about undead magicians.

It is rumored that they deal with skeletons and dead bodies every day.

It is rumored that they ate the dead corpses.

It is said that they drink blood when they are thirsty and carrion when they are hungry.

It is rumored that they will take disobedient children and cook them raw.

It is rumored that they are the spokesmen of the gods of the underworld and the warriors of the god of death.

Hearsay......

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In short, necromancers are either used by parents to scare disobedient children, or they have become a topic of conversation among the secular folk.

Is there a god of the underworld and a god of death? The answer is yes.

Just because there is a goddess of light in this world, as the enemy of light, darkness and evil rule the night.

But necromancers and dark magicians are by no means the spokesmen of the gods of the underworld and death, because the Church of Light has not branded necromancers and dark magicians as evil and hunted them all over the continent!

God said, "The light in this world is too monotonous, so there is darkness!"

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