Chapter 636: The Necromancer's Roundtable

Little Spoon finally got the affirmation of General Fiora and the whole army through his strong personal strength. And once it is affirmed, things like the establishment are all imaginary, and basically the general can solve it with a word.

The pegasus in the stable, as long as it belongs to the preparation, is left to the little spoon to choose. Of course, the little spoon is not polite, of course, it is not for nothing that she has raised horses for so long, and one of the strongest and most beautiful flying horses was picked by her.

The whole body is snow-white, with little variegation, plump and tough feathers, and the muscle contours are looming. In fact, the strength is not much better than that of the active combat sequence, Pegasus, who is older, but also more experienced. It's just that he was always not in good spirits, as if he couldn't wake up all the time, and he couldn't find out why, and was eventually transferred to the reserve horse.

Each horse is numbered and written directly on the horse's butt. However, in order to increase intimacy, knights usually give horses a name, and the little spoon is no exception. Kevin gave a lot of suggestions, from domineering and outward names to warm and cute names, but in the end, it was decided to name the horse after its iconic behavior, calling it the sleepy bug.

In any case, the very energetic little spoon rode a pegasus with no spirit, but if you want to become a real Pegasus knight, you have to go through systematic training. Due to the special situation of Little Spoon, she needs to form combat effectiveness as soon as possible, so that the troublemaking situation can be normal. At the same time, it is impossible to really stay in the Wind Knights as a small soldier all year round.

Therefore, her training intensity will be greater, and various subjects and tactics will be piled up in front of her, and she will be expected to become an elite master in the regiment within three months. During these three months, Kevin was denied visits, and the reason given by the general was: "Falling in love affects training." ”

Kevin can only be helpless, but at the same time, Kevin also has other things to do, that is, to try to release the crow as soon as possible.

Originally, the high-level had promised to let the crow become a member of the troublemaking bureau, and he had asked the principal in particular, but he had no opinion. Even if the crow is released and he makes trouble again, he is not afraid.

However, after the matter is implemented, it is about to be released, but there are a bunch of broken things. This place needs to be signed, that place needs documents, and what information needs to be completed, and at the same time, things are not in accordance with the regulations, and it is necessary to find a high-level signature. In fact, it's no wonder, after all, crows are special, the situation is special, and it is even more special for crows to be released early when they are in prison, there is no precedent in China, and no one can take responsibility.

Kevin searched for someone from place to place, and finally returned to the Assassin President's side, only to ask him for help. As a result, the Assassin President suddenly changed his mind: "Don't you have nothing to do now? Anyway, it's closed, so let's close it for a while. Wait until you have a plan. ”

Kevin couldn't help but laugh dryly: "President, I still have a lot of plans, but I don't say it." ”

"Then I won't approve it, and you can't help it. The president laughed.

"President," Kevin sighed helplessly, "do you have a problem with me?"

"What? I have no problem with you, you still can't see it?" the president sneered.

Kevin was silent for a moment, then changed his smile again: "Ah, don't be so serious, President." You see, now Little Spoon has a great future, and he has officially started training. It's all the president's work. If I hadn't had the president's strength to overcome public opinion and set up a bureau to make trouble, I wouldn't have been able to meet General Fiora in person, and I wouldn't have had formal training with Little Spoon. ”

The chairman stood up with unkind eyes.

"I mean, ah, what did I say? I didn't say anything. Kevin didn't seem to be able to make sense.

"Looks like you're underwhelming again today," the Assassin leader snapped up and beat Kevin. Skillful movements, skillful screams, everything is so skillful......

The next day, Kevin again approached the Assassin President and asked for the release of the crows, but when he refused, he said something bad and was beaten up. On the third day, Kevin came back to ...... On the fourth day, Kevin returned......

It wasn't until the fifth day that the Assassin President lost the pleasure of beating Kevin: "Is this how you ask people to do things?

Kevin replied, "How could the President of the Assassins be beating me? It was educating me, it was persuasion from the heart, it was from the bottom of my heart, it was well-intentioned, I felt it with my body, and I benefited a lot." ”

Assassin President: "......"

"Hey, I'm all set, why don't you do it yet?" Kevin wondered.

"Alright, so be it," the Assassin President shook his head, "bring me the papers, I'll sign them." ”

"President Xie. Kevin hurriedly took out the document, afraid that the other party would regret it after a second.

But fortunately, the president has not been capricious to this point, in fact, it was just a small trouble for Kevin, which is not a big deal. With the signature of the Assassin President, the process was finally smoother, but it still took Kevin three days. In all the ethnic group materials in the country, a crow tribe has been added, although at present, there is only one crow in the whole clan, and it is estimated that next year's school textbooks will have to be changed.

In fact, these procedures should have been done a long time ago, and now they are just being completed. When I came back from the kobold, I was my own person anyway, and the high-level knew about it, so I didn't care much about it. But after that, there was a big incident, and it also caused a considerable amount of social discussion, and the matter of the crow has become known to everyone. Now that the crow is out of prison, he should indeed be given a reasonable identity.

Finally, on this weekend, Kevin personally went to the prison to pick up the crow from prison. When the jailer read out the release papers, Kevin couldn't help but watch the crow's reaction carefully, and the crow was stunned for quite a long time. Even seeing his cage opened, it was a little unbelievable.

"Kevin," the raven's eyes were full of doubt, "tell me, what is going on in the minds of humans?"

"What? can't figure it out?" Kevin laughed.

"I never thought I'd ever be let out one day, and if there were, it must be that humans are crazy," the crow shook her head, "even if you try, you shouldn't be able to succeed." Unless you become a big official?"

Kevin smiled: "It's not a big official, but it's not small in a sense." ”

"Then I'm going to stain you. The crow was still excited, and the mood of being released from prison was uncontrollable after all. Jump on Kevin's shoulder, move his wings, and then jump sideways on his left shoulder and right shoulder repeatedly.

"The outside world has changed a lot, and now you can learn from scratch at Royal Academy. You're a minority, and you still have extra points on your exams. Kevin followed him and turned his head from side to side.

"Oh! that's amazing. The raven was delighted.

At the same time, somewhere far away in a remote area, inaccessible, surrounded by layers of magical traps, there is also a different dimension inside. In the interior of the alien dimension, there is no day or night, but the light is abundant, and it does not come from nowhere.

In the middle is a round table with ten seats clustered together. But there were only six black-robed men sitting around, each with a skull in front of him, as if it were his business card. There was still a bunch of materials on hand, but no one opened them, as if the materials were just something to add to the atmosphere.

"It's too bright, it's a little darker. One of the black-robed men spoke.

"Is it necessary?" objected, "we're not masters, and we're just like bosses." ”

There was silence in the crowd, and it was. They were just a group of sixth-order mages, but among their profession, the sixth-order was already the top. Those who can break through the sixth order have already been killed. There is only one profession in the whole continent that can have such a "distinction", and that is the necromancer.

The sixth order is the highest stage of strength that the empire allows necromancers, and if a captive necromancer feels that he is about to break through, he must immediately stop training, or even self-harm to reduce his mental power and avoid death. And now these six are already the "strongest" masters among the necromancers, also known as the chief wizard.

Each of them is in charge of an area, some on the light elves, some on the orcs, some on the empire itself, and so on. Each person is responsible for one or more research projects, and there are also many low-level necromancers under them. In addition to research, I usually do some other things, but basically there are masters sent by the empire to supervise the whole process, including this gathering.

Every once in a while, the master wizards would use the excuse to exchange and learn, and then get together to discuss things. The Imperials couldn't find an excuse to oppose it, after all, each of them had a slightly different field of study, and communication was also necessary. However, the time of each exchange is set by the Imperial, and regardless of whether you have research results or not, the time interval is completely irregular. It can be seen how wary of necromancers is.

These necromancers don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and their lives are nourishing, but their moods are complicated. There are people with lofty ambitions and ideals, there are also lazy people who can get by, and there are even "traitors" who rely on the imperial people to attack their colleagues. Even among the six wizards, there is not one heart.

"There are fewer and fewer people, and this year there are only six of us left. An old man with the eldest grade sighed.

"Yes, even the old man of the bone fish died some time ago," a man with a gloomy voice mocked, "and some people say that Lou Pauler's parliament is our place to live?" They probably really just need beautiful women. ”

"By the way, I heard that there was an accident in Smitta, too?" the old man asked.

"Nothing, the people inside have all been withdrawn," replied a man with a clear Smittian Chinese accent, "but an old nobleman learned a little fur, exposed, and was stabbed to death by a banana." It's not a big deal for us, it's just that we can't cheat him out of money, which is a bit of a pity. ”

"After all, this man is just a dry bone in the grave, and sooner or later there will be this day. ”

"There are more and more things going on during this time, and it feels like the whole world is starting to search for us," the only beautiful woman in the room began to worry, "If this continues, something will happen sooner or later." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be curious about her: "Are you ...... now?" Are you feeling okay?"

The beauty replied, "It feels good, the operation was successful." ”

The crowd stopped asking more questions and turned to serious questions. The old man spoke again: "I want to remind you that how long the Empire is willing to raise us is still a question. They are also kept in captivity, and when the time is almost up, they will kill and replace the next batch. From the Second Holy War to today, hundreds of years ago, there have been several batches in the middle, and we are not the first batch anymore. ”

The gloomy man shook his head: "What else can we do but cling to the empire?"

The Smecta accent suddenly laughed: "Otherwise, if we all have an operation and become all beauties, then Lou Baole Kingdom may be needed." ”

"Which is better, Lou Paule or the Empire? Is this still a question?" replied one of the buriest men of all, "Can Lou Paule Kingdom kill people casually?"

"What else are we studying now?" replied the beauty, "We have survived the sixth order, and we have already studied it thoroughly if we can study it." Now it's a waste of time. ”

"Don't be noisy. "The old man played a round.

"You turned yourself into a beauty, didn't you just want to blend in with Lou Paule?" the burly man despised.

The beauty sneered: "It's not a normal thing for a necromancer to transform his body?"

"Don't make any more noise!" the old man couldn't help but raise his voice.

The crowd fell silent, but there was silence again. The old man directly named the last person: "Young man, why don't you say a word?"

The named person still did not speak, just shook his head and looked at the table, as if the world had nothing to do with him.

"Then let me ask you another question, what do you think of Kevin In's Lack of Reflections?" the old man spoke again.

Everyone was stunned, looked at each other for a while, and did not speak. The old man said: "I have searched for a lot of strategies on the Internet, including the assassination of Kevin." You say...... Shall we try it?"

"Old man, I think you're stupid, aren't you?

"What kind of strategy is it?" the beautiful woman was a little interested.