Regarding the staff, Graysak's previous book "Spiritual Meditation" for Shen Mo said that there are many witchcrafts in the wizarding world that need the assistance of the staff, and the staff has the effect of accelerating the concentration of mental power, which can greatly prevent the collapse of witchcraft. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The staff that Gresak threw to Silent was an ordinary wooden stick plus a yellow English rough stone, and from the point of view of strict staff science, this wooden stick was not qualified to be called a staff, but for a wizard apprentice with 13 scales of spiritual power like Silence, something was better than nothing.

"γ, do you remember that necromancy spell that Greysac said that day, the spell?" asked silently, picking up the rough staff.

It's not that Silent has a bad memory, but that Graysac only explained to him the incantation of the Necronomic Charm once at that time, and the incantation was very difficult to understand, and it was impossible for a normal person to remember it after listening to it once.

[Remember] γ recited the Necromancy Charm in his silent ear at a much slower pace, which was much clearer than Graysak had taught.

Holding the staff tightly with both hands, Shen Mo immediately felt that his consciousness was much more sensitive, and it seemed that he could even think about problems a lot faster.

"Necronomic Charm" instantly recited a whole incantation, pointed the staff at the corpse, and saw the motionless corpse suddenly sit up on the spot, arms raised above the head like a puppet, looking very funny.

"I succeeded!" Seeing this scene, Shen Mo couldn't help but shout excitedly, but he didn't have long to be happy, and the dead body fell back with a 'rattle'.

Hearing the movement, Greysak rushed over, he looked at the child sitting in the coffin in great surprise, he originally judged that it would take fifteen days of silence to reach the level of success of the necromancy, but surprisingly, it had only been three days, and the child's necromancy had been able to react to the dead body.

Although not very proficient, for Shen Mu, who had just turned from Muggle to wizarding apprentice, it undoubtedly proved that he had a high talent for witchcraft.

"This kid ......" Greysac narrowed his eyes, his first successful undead spell took about seven days, and he was already a wizard of the Eight Holy Chains at that time, and Silence, this wizard apprentice was nearly half as fast as him!

"Wizard, can I go out now?" asked Greysak excitedly, holding his staff excitedly, finally not having to stay in this foul-smelling coffin.

"Come out" Greysac was a little speechless for a while, a wizard apprentice with this kind of performance would be praised in any wizarding academy, but he couldn't pull his face to say a compliment to Shen Mo.

"Wizard, can you let me go now?" Crawling out of the coffin, he looked at Grey with some hesitation, the first few times he did what Greysac requested, he always got a new task, and this time he successfully fulfilled Greysac's request to let him learn the Necronomic Charm, and I don't know if this old wizard will keep his promise.

"Come with me, do one last thing for me and you can leave" Greysac turned and walked towards the center of the cemetery.

There stood a ten-foot-tall stone statue of a cloaked faceling, with two huge wings extending from the cloak on his back, and two skeletal legs that were not covered by the cloak.

"I guessed that you liar is talking nonsense" Looking at Graysak's back, Shen Mo thought very unexpectedly, but he still followed honestly.

"At last the moment came, the great Frerode" Greysac stretched out his palm from under his cloak and pressed gracefully on the sole of the statue's foot, his right arm lit up with white light, and finally turned into ten white holy chains that swirled around it.

"Ten Holy Chain Wizards!" silently stood behind Greysak and couldn't help but exclaim.

This gloomy-looking Greysack turned out to be a powerful wizard with a spiritual power of more than 3600 scales, and his silent heart couldn't help but feel a little lucky, but fortunately he couldn't resist this guy's order at that time.

Otherwise, if the other party wants to kill himself, a guy with only 13 scales of mental power, it will be as easy for Graysak as pinching an ant to death.

After seeing the strength of this wizard, Shen Mo completely gave up, and honestly stood aside and waited.

As Gresak didn't know what kind of witchcraft he was casting, the stone statue moved on its own, and he pulled the cloak that covered his chest, revealing the empty ribs on his chest, and among these bones was a thick thirty-centimeter-sized brown book.

"Flying Spell" Greysac catches the falling book with both hands, and keeps wiping the cover of the book as if caressing a beautiful lover.

The book looks very heavy, with the thickness of two fists, and in the center of the cover, there is a fist-sized human skull, and the two adult hand bones cross to hug the whole book, and the palms of the hands hold the mouth of the book tightly, making it impossible to open it directly.

Graysak turned around with the book in his arms and whispered, "This is the Frerod Secret Book, its previous owner attached a witchcraft seal to his own hands before he died, and only when two wizards who can perform necromancy spells the book at the same time, the secret inside will be shared with the reader again."

Listening silently to Greysac's explanation, he understood why he used the blood-infusing method on ordinary people, and then let the survivors learn witchcraft with him, all in order to open this book called the Frerod Secret Book.

"Just open the seal above, the mission is complete, and you will be greeted with freedom and a well-deserved reward, come on! Psius, cast the Necronomical Charm to release it!" Greysac held up the Frerod Mystical Book to Silence, and he himself took the lead in reciting the incantation.

I saw that one of the hand bones on the secret book slowly released his palm, and as long as the other one was also released one after another, the seal of this Frerod secret book was completely broken.

With the liberation of a hand bone, a blue flame suddenly appeared in the right eye socket of the skull on the cover, and the flame burned faintly in the right eye socket of the skull, but there was no momentum to burn the secret tome.

"This ......"

Seeing that Shen Mo was still hesitating, two golden coins floated out of Graysak's cloak, and they finally stopped in front of Shen Mo's eyes, and as Shen Mo stretched out his palm, the two gold coins fell straight into his palm.

"Then what should I do? I don't feel the mental power of this book at all," the child who had received the money asked seriously, clenching his staff slightly.

"No, no, no, don't focus on the book, keep an eye on it," Graysak tapped his long, chapped-skinned finger at the skull on the cover of the Mystical Archive, the blue flames as mad as poisonous snakes.

"Good...... Okay, I'll try," Silent picked up the staff, his eyes fixed on the location of Greysak's finger, and there was indeed a mist of material in it, exactly like the one in the brains of the dead corpses.

After feeling the spiritual power, Shen Mo did not hesitate and immediately recited the incantation.

"Necromantic ......"

"Silence Spell!" At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside the cemetery, and the silent lips were merged by a strong external force, and then tightly glued together, and his necromancy curse was interrupted before he could finish it, so it did not succeed.

"It's hard to imagine you've fallen into this, Graysac" Just as Shen Mo tried to open his mouth, the man from outside the cemetery had already walked in.

When Shen Mo looked back, he saw a gray-robed wizard standing in front of the tombstone that had been destroyed by Graysak at some point, with three centipede-like scars on the left side of his face, and dark blue pupils staring at Graysak who was holding the Frerod Secret Archive.

"When did you become a hunting wizard?" Greysac showed a rare look of surprise when he saw the wizard in front of him, since he knew that his name had been published in the "Wanted Daily", he knew that there would definitely be a hunting wizard to find him for the high reward of 30,000 gold gats, but he didn't expect that the first one to come would be the wizard in front of him.

He was once a good friend of Solomon's Wizarding Academy, and Livah, a professor in the Potions Department.

"It looks like you've trained a wizard apprentice, but it seems like he believes in you, and by the way, you shouldn't have told this kid that the last seal opener of the Frerod Mystical Book will have to pay with his life, right?" said Livach as he looked at the silence standing beside Graysak.

When he heard what the wizard said, a chill suddenly appeared in Shen Mo's heart, and he looked at Graysac in disbelief, completely unexpecting such a thing.

"Huh?" Because of the forbidden spell, Shen Mo could not speak, and could only look at Graysac with suspicious eyes.

"What if what he said is true, do you think this wizard is trying to save you? He just doesn't want to see me successfully unlock the seal of the Frerod Secret Codex, Psius, there used to be a total of eight departments in the academic classification of wizards, but now, the immortal system, the undead system, and the soul system have long been listed as forbidden witchcraft by the Wizarding Council, and you, as a wizard apprentice who has learned the forbidden witchcraft of the undead."

Greysac placed his hand on top of Silent Silence's head, his eyes cold.

"You'll only end up with death"

Livach shook his head slightly, in this era when Muggles are difficult to become wizards, people with wizarding blood are very precious existences, if it weren't for the fact that Shen Mo had learned the Necromancy Charm from Graysak, he really wouldn't have killed this wizarding apprentice who looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old.

"What are you sorry for, Livach, I don't understand that your arrogance is already thinking that you can capture me to Azna and then go and collect your honorarium" Gressac finished and chanted the spell to Livach, his right hand lit up with ten glowing chains again, this time shining brighter than when he had opened the sculpture before.

Facing Graysak, Livach didn't show any expression, he lightly praised: "I am worthy of Professor Graysac of Solomon's bloodline, and he is also so proficient in witchcraft of the Spell Department, it seems that I don't seem to be taken seriously by you."

Livach took out a glass bottle the size of a finger from under his cloak, and looked at Graysak's ten holy chains, he also showed his confidence that he dared to arrest the other party, and the same ten white light chains wrapped around his right arm, which was comparable to Graysak's.

"Another Ten Holy Chain Wizard!" Shen Mo was completely stunned, the strength of these two people far surpassed his own, and his spiritual power was not as good as a fraction of any of these two, if it continued to develop like this, no matter what the final outcome of today was, it would be difficult for Shen Mo's life to survive.

Is it that he is going to die again not long after he first came to this world?

"Fire Spell" Greysac rubbed the black ring on his right index finger against the cloak, only to see a large number of sparks burst out of the ring, and as he finished the incantation, these sparks instantly exploded into four fireballs the size of face discs, and quickly crashed into Livach's body.

"Grain of Sand" Livach did not care about the approaching fireball, pulled the cork from the glass bottle, and then shook all the sand out of the bottle, this coherent action is very skillful.

An astonishing scene occurred, and the grains of sand spread out in front of Livach like a silk cloth, enveloping all four fireballs in midair, and then slowly wrapping up.

"Hiss!"

The fireballs were rubbed against each other by the sand, and a large amount of white smoke was pouring out of them, and it looked like Gresak's witchcraft had been cracked by Livach.

"It looks like you're still so down-and-out, Livach, you're all in ten holy chains, can't you even afford an earthwork ring, and you're still using a bottle to hold the materials for you to cast witchcraft" Although the witchcraft was cracked, Graysac didn't care at all, and looked at Livach sarcastically with a mocking expression.