Deep in the northern continent, the snow-capped mountains rise and fall, emitting white smoke.

In the middle of the mountains, a castle made of polished ice blocks like a mirror stands on the top of the snow-capped mountains, reflecting a brilliant blue light in the sunlight.

In the top tower of this beautiful castle, two figures dressed in black robes and with wide bowler hats are busy in an orderly manner.

In front of them was an instrument, with dials displaying unknown values, levers and buttons, and something that looked like a pipe connecting to a box not far away.

But both the dial levers and the pipes are made up of bones of different sizes. Most of those bones glowed with a glowing white light, and it was obvious that they were not low-level transcendent creatures in their lifetimes. Bones to bones are directly connected by some neatly polished metal, giving it an eerie aesthetic.

At this time, with the operation of the two figures, the power of the runes engraved on the instrument flickered slightly, and the lines clearly transmitted the energy to the box.

I saw the box shake slightly, and a desperate and miserable roar followed, as if the owner of the voice was suffering terribly.

"The 1050th experiment of the study of the correlation between origin and transcendent characteristics, recorded."

"Subject: No. 45, Tainted Werewolf, Origin 40, Extraordinary Trait - Bloodthirsty, 600 Mental Power Value after Explosion, 15% Improvement ......"

"Boras, the data is already recorded, do you want to take that step?" A skeleton wizard snapped.

The one next to him was manipulating the lever, also a skeleton wizard, a mark like an eye flickered slightly at the center of the eyebrows of the crystal skull head, and two red rays in the deep dark eye sockets stared at the white bone box, thinking for a few seconds and nodding: "Turn it on, Anepu." ”

"Good!"

Annep's bony soles clicked on the ice-covered floor, and he walked over to the bone-chested box and pressed a button on the side.

"Origin of Alienation, activated!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar in the box, and the whole room instantly fell silent, as if everything was a sculpture.

However, in the next second, the rune brand on the white bone box suddenly brightened, and with a violent vibration, a voice full of madness and murderous intent sounded closely.

"Roar—West! You! ”

"Oh? Slaughter? ”

Annep quickly wrote down the Gonzales word on parchment with a quill pen, "Werewolves who didn't know any Gonzales were able to call out 'Syr' in a standard ......"

"Boras, it seems that your guess is right, when one's own origin is alienated by the external origin, there will be a brief fusion."

"It's too early to draw conclusions, and it may also be the embodiment of the will attached to that part of the source." The skeleton wizard next to the instrument looked at the dial in front of him, and said in a cold and blunt tone: "Origin 85, an increase of two hundred and twenty-five percent, and a spiritual power value of 50 ...... after the explosion."

Anepu: "Huh? Spiritual power has been alienated as a source of cost? ”

"Looks like so...... Wait, there's a situation! ”

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, he saw the white bone box burst open, and the shattered bone residue spread, followed by a black shadow flashing out, and several bone blades as sharp as knives slashed towards the two skeleton wizards.

As if he was unaware, the red light in his eyes deflected slightly, and he glanced at the value on the dial, "Record, Origin 1200, Spiritual Power 1200, Strength ......"

Click!

The bone blade fell on his head, his body froze, and he continued in a cold tone: "The strength of the body is about equal to the ruling level. ”

Annep, who was closest to the bone box, had been attacked by several bone blades, but like Boras, he didn't care.

And the black shadow was gradually revealed, a wolf's head was full of bone spurs, its eyes were crazy and bloodthirsty, and the original hair on its body was covered with white bones, forming a set of white bone armor, and behind it several tails spliced by bones circled around, and the ends of the tails were sharp bone blades.

"The origin of the alienation has been greatly improved, what is the situation?"

"It's possible that the origin fits, it should just be that this werewolf's luck is better." Boras stretched out two bony fingers to grip the bone blade that landed on his head, with a slight force. With the click, the bone blade and tail instantly struggled, and he held it in his hand and looked at it, "The bone that only a ruling level undead can have, it is a good collection." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing his words, Annep's angular, skeletal face was faintly excited, and he looked at the alienated werewolf and clicked, "According to the agreement, it's mine." ”

"Whatever you want."

"W-huh?!"

"Don't make noise,"

At some point, Annep appeared on the side of the alienated werewolf, opened his palm and pinched its mouth, and those bone spurs were crushed by its power as if they did not exist.

Then, before the alienated werewolf could continue to attack, a rune circle appeared beneath it, and countless withered arms stretched out from it as the black mist rose, grabbing its legs and dragging it down.

"Roar—"

No matter how much the alienated werewolf struggled, those arms did not move, clutching its legs tightly, and the black mist spread over its body.

Immediately after, the rune circle and the alienated werewolf disappeared together, leaving only a roar that seemed to be unwilling.

"It's a bit of an interesting subject. If we can find the principle, then the strength of our ghosts will be even higher. ”

"It's boring." Boras shook his head, "The teacher has long said that the origin power is conserved, and the surge of origin power in its body must have a certain source. ”

"Of course I know, isn't that what really interesting?" Annep clicked and laughed, "It's best that the origin power of that source is infinitely strong, as long as that part of the will is eliminated, wouldn't it?" ”

“…… You're much tougher than I am. ”

Buzz Buzz......

At that moment, a black trophy rang out in the corner of the laboratory.

"At this time, who else dares to contact us? Let me see, which bastard wants to be a test subject......"

Annep pressed the contact button, and as the light flickered, a skeletal head of the same material as they didn't say, but the same material pushed out.

"Tsk." Annep looked at the head, as if disappointed that there was one less chance to get a free test subject, and sighed, "Boras, it's your good student Josue, looking for you." ”

Boras also noticed the comer, and calmly walked over to the contact, quietly waiting for the other party to speak.

"Teacher," Josue didn't know that he was already on the verge of death, looked at the two skeleton wizards in the picture, and saluted respectfully, "I have good news for you"

"Speak."

"Exception number 337, has promised to join our von Enriso Research Center."

Boras's tone fluctuated slightly, "What about the subject?" ”

"The fusion transformation of the undead and the machine is not the direction of the runes you expect."

"Are there any plans for improved corpse blasts and flicker spells?"

Josue hesitated, but still said truthfully: "No." ”

He knows the teacher's temper very well, and he is the most persistent in the unknown and the novel, and he is more than Weien's spells.

"You didn't tell him that there were legendary wizards who were concerned?"

"This, no," the red light in Josue's eyes shrank slightly, and he subconsciously covered up, "You also know that he is still just an anomalous wizard who has just entered the wizard level after all, and he is still a long way from the legend......"

"Intermediate wizard."

"What?"

Boras said coldly: "He has already been promoted to an intermediate wizard, and I believe that a senior wizard is not far away." ”

Qiao Sue scolded secretly, negligent, and hurriedly remedied: "Teacher, I think it's better to let him get familiar with it for a while before it's too late, you also know that he is a low-level intelligence officer, and he doesn't have a deep sense of belonging to our ghosts." ”

"Oh?" Borras tilted his head, as if surprised, "Are you worried that I'm going to turn him into experimental material?" ”

"This ......"

"Boras, it looks like your students know about your bad character, quack." Annep watched the excitement from the sidelines, waving two crystal palms to arch the flames.

"He's in a special situation," Boras was unmoved, looking at Josue who was silent, and explained lightly, "The last time he was promoted to wizard, Ice Castle didn't monitor any of his stats. ”

"Well, what?"

Annep and Josue were both stunned, "Then why ......?"

"This is a guess based on the scroll of knowledge he exchanged," Boras said in a slightly slower tone and more seriously, "as you should know, this is the first case since the establishment of the monitoring system at the beginning of the New Calendar. ”

"Is it clear why?"

"I don't know yet, but I suspect he is hiding some secrets, probably the kind he doesn't want us to know."

Josue opened his mouth to say something for Wayne, but seeing the teacher's gloomy expression, he finally chose to shut up.

Anepu touched his head and was amazed: "Compared to other anomalies, this one is obviously a little over-the-top." ”

"That's why I want him to return to the ghost, and with us, whatever caused his anomaly, there's a countermeasure. But now ......"

Speaking of this, Boras shook his head and made a decision: "Since this is already the case, let's strengthen the connection with him, and all the support is provided according to the level of the Great Wizard." ”

"Grand Wizard?"

"I don't want to repeat."

"Yes, Teacher!"

Josue didn't expect such a reversal, he also thought that the teacher would force Wayne to return to the Northern Continent, which was already the best result.

"Also," Boras pondered for a few seconds, adding, "Put Teresa in his institute, and I'd like to observe again." ”

"Teresa?"

Josue was shocked, that one was not ......

"Do as I say, and you watch the arrangement for the rest of the staff."

"I see, teacher, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Boras turned off the liaison, turning back to the instrument.

Annep asked with a smile: "So reluctant?" Teresa is your favorite student, haven't you always wanted her to be your assistant? ”

Ignoring him, Boras waved a new werewolf, "Keep experimenting." ”

Annep grinded his teeth, very helpless for this senior who had advanced to the legend earlier than him.

“…… You'd better not have any bad ideas. ”

On the other side, Josuère, who was in the Von Enriso Mountains, had a slight puzzle on his bony face, which should not have any expression, and he also couldn't figure out the intention of the Borras legend's arrangement.

Theresa...... She's not an obedient wizard......

"Hey, forget it, fortunately, I successfully let Wizard Wayne join the research center, I believe that with his ability, he can handle these little things."

Josue lifted his spirits, and then hurriedly ran out, and had to prepare some things for Wizard Wayne, personnel, equipment, materials, and places, all of which were indispensable!

……

……

Meanwhile, Unbeknownst to Wayne, who had agreed to join the Von Enriso Research Center, was flipping through a piece of parchment.

"Intermediate wizards are also in the accumulation stage, after being familiar with spell abilities and innate abilities, they must take the knowledge they have learned as the core, continue to expand their knowledge system, and further strengthen their own strength."

"Normally, this phase consumes a lot of wizards' time, and so far, the fastest record within the school is one year and three months."

"The conditions for advancing to a high-level wizard: each origin descendant is branded with seven spell runes, and requires the spell level to reach the third level, the spirit level to reach three thousand, and the origin to reach two hundred."

After reading the short three-line content, Wayne read it three times, and finally couldn't hold back, and scolded in a low voice: "What the hell, dare to sell twenty gold pounds for just three sentences?!" ”

It's no wonder that Dean Josue didn't agree to the condition of providing free inheritance of knowledge before, this gold pound is too easy to earn, right?

Damn, I don't know when that 50% discount will arrive, and he has lost several gold pounds with his current 80% discount on purchases.

Buzz Buzz......

"Huh? Here it comes. ”

Wayne saw the blue and white box flashing, and guessed that it should be the "five-fold shopping card" he just talked about.

He opened the box and took out the contents, reading the letter from the Ghost School as usual.

"Dear Wayne Loft, I hereby inform you that your application to join the Von Enriso Research Center has been approved, and that Grand Wizard Josue Sexton has confirmed that you are officially appointed Director of Research Institute No. 66."

"Hereby reward: 50% off the right to redeem knowledge, an identity card, a set of new robes, and a cane made of dragon bones."

"In addition, according to the regulations of the school, the new director of the institute is required to submit a description of the research direction and the expected goal after determining the research topic, please contact your superior, Grand Wizard Josue Sexton, for details."

"Death is not the end of the quest for knowledge—Sheldon Fausket, Wizarding Administrator of the Ghost School."

Wayne put down the letter and looked at the three things in his hand.

The identity card is similar to the one Armitage gave him earlier, representing Team Leader Shadow, with a photograph of him printed and identifying him as Director of Research Institute No. 66 of the Von Enriso Research Center.

The new robes were the same as the ones worn by Dean Josue, black with the Wraith emblem on the chest.

It's the dragon bone staff......

[Discover the origin that can be devoured, do you use the soul devouring spell?] 】

The keel, and the remnants of the original power that can be devoured?

But what does the dragon of this world look like?

Wayne looked at the fifteen-centimeter cane in his hand, the shape was very much like a short staff, the whole body was silver-white, polished very round, and the body of the staff was also engraved with some lines, which looked very exquisite.

He played with it for a while, and it felt good, so he decided to keep it as a souvenir, "Forget it, it is estimated that there is not much origin power." ”

With that in mind, Wayne put the items into the spatial ring and continued to study the exchange list.

Although the five-fold permission has been obtained, looking at the prices on the list, he still feels a little stretched.

Four origin descendants, a total of eight spells need to be exchanged.

Plus the undead creatures that were promised to Sava before, as well as the materials to make the mechanical golem.

There are also the materials he needs to make potions, especially enlightenment potions and healing potions, which are often used.

After all, three thousand gold pounds is not enough at all......

After thinking about it for a moment, Wayne decided to postpone his promotion to a high-level wizard, firstly, because the gold pounds were not enough to exchange for a suitable spell scroll, and secondly, he did not have many survival points left, and he might not be able to raise all the newly learned spells to the level of level three.

Eventually, the three thousand gold pounds were spent, and he exchanged them for a bunch of materials, as well as some zombies.

He didn't know how many undead creatures Sava needed, so he only exchanged twenty captain-level and two minister-level zombies, even if Sava couldn't devour so much, he could also use them for research and undead and mechanical transformation experiments.

Wayne looked at the special space equipment containing zombies, thought about it, and released one to take a look.

It was also when he was exchanging these undead creatures that he discovered a new way to make money, selling undead creatures.

This is the most common method used by most undead wizards in the Ghost School, at zero cost and safely.

The way to do this is to summon an undead creature and break the contract.

The only drawback is that after doing this too many times, it will be marked by some undead creatures in the undead world, and will be resisted or even hunted down by them.

Of course, there are solutions - wizard level up or mental power increase.

This expands the range of undead creatures to choose from, and there are always a few Dead House Undead to choose from.

"Ho Ho ......"

I saw that after this male human zombie was released, the moment he saw Wayne, the corners of his mouth moved slightly to reveal two sharp teeth, which was very hostile at first glance. It's just that his body is bound by several special ropes and can't move, and his mouth is gagged and he can't make a sound.

"Tsk."

After looking up and down, Wayne had a clear understanding of the perverted experiment that Sava had said before.

What kind of wizard is so bad as to rub against such a zombie?

Simply, perverted!

Wayne hurriedly put the zombie away again, worried that if he looked at it more, he would not be able to help but destroy the other humane.

"Next, make money."

He couldn't think of anything else to do right now other than make potions to make money......

Just as Wayne took out a squirming potion and was about to put it in the cauldron for fusion, he saw the door of the studio be pushed open.

"Claire?"

"What, was it surprise to see me?" Claire walked in in a long black dress, with a few rolls of parchment in her hand, and looked very old.

Relic of the Anoch?

"Got information about the Secret Monk of Dusk?"

"Of course, with the status of the two of us, it is not easy."

Wayne glanced at the clock, and it took three hours to go by four-thirty o'clock......

Claire put the parchment paper on the workbench, and her expression turned to resentment, "The Lun family works for you, how can you thank the Lun family?" ”

Wayne said angrily, "You first change your unclear voice!" ”

"Doesn't it sound good?"

"Hmm."

"You-" Clea's eyes widened as she reached out and pinched him, "You don't have that attitude when it comes to me. ”

"Okay, good, what do you want to thank Lord Thousand Faces, just mention it." Wayne surrendered, and this information was indeed what he needed.

"That's right~" Claire snorted, then pointed to those epoch relics and reminded: "When Menor brought it to me, he said that you should remember to destroy it after reading it." ”

"Huh? Didn't you watch? ”

"Gonzarez...... The old lady can't understand it! ”

Wayne: "......"

He had almost forgotten Claire's scumbag attributes.

"You weren't happy to let you learn Gonzalez with Sarava and them before, but now you know the downside, right?"

Claire sat down at the workbench, glanced at him, and then turned her head away, as if she didn't want to talk to him.

Wayne had no choice but to put aside his plan to make potions for the time being, took a piece of parchment, and carefully used his spiritual power to attach it to his hand and gently open it.

"Did Menor say anything?"

"Didn't say much, um......" Claire remembered the bastard's temptation and pouted, "It's dangerous and crazy to say that those bandaged people came from a sect called the Twilight Sect." ”

"Moreover, it is extremely incompatible with our eternal life, and there are their shadows behind many catastrophic events."

"Oh."

Wayne nodded, not in the slightest doubt about the danger and destructive power of the Secret Monk of Twilight.

Even the thing of arranging killing intent storage in the entire sea area has been done, what else is there that they can't do, or dare not do?

"One more thing, Menol reminds us not to provoke them actively, saying that they have a weird ability to turn the unreal into reality."

Claire saw that Wayne's eyes were staring at the parchment, looking extremely serious, and subconsciously licked her lips, still this expression was the most charming, "Did you hear what I said?" ”

"Wait until I'm done......"

Wayne looked at the Gonzales on the relic, but fortunately there were no strange phrases, and he easily translated them.

Fourth Age?

"At the end of the Fourth Age, after a brief confrontation with the Twilight Sect, it can be determined that the space-time fault that appeared in the city-state of Misuraka was created by them."

"Although I and the elders don't know how they did it, the current situation does not allow me to delay any longer, and I must pass this matter on to the Red Moon Church as soon as possible, after all, the only people in the Western Continent who can stop them are those bastards who sold their souls to the Red Moon."

"I could have expected the wizards of the Blood Spirit School and the Machine School, but it's a pity that those disgusting guys wrapped in rags have blocked this path in advance."

"Damn, the knowledge systems of the two schools are different, what kind of title do they fight for the title of the king of transformation, they deserve to be stolen by the skeleton of the ghost school to steal a lot of inherited knowledge."

"Hey, I hope we can successfully stop the plan of the Twilight Sect this time, otherwise the city-state of Misuraka, the pearl of the Western Continent, will disappear completely."

Not?

Wayne put down the scroll of relics and muttered, "Space-time fault...... Damn, what is this conceptual ability, or am I misunderstanding it? ”

There is also the battle between the Blood Spirit School and the Machine School...... The Monk of Twilight had more means than he could have imagined.

As for the ghost school's theft of knowledge inheritance, he subconsciously ignored it directly.

Without those knowledge inheritances, how could he have his current drivers and red hearts?

The old-timers are too, they steal everything, and they don't steal all the knowledge......

"What?" Claire was admiring his side face and didn't hear the words.

"Nothing."

Wayne shook his head, picked up the second piece of parchment, and continued reading.

"Hmph~ you don't ......"

Before she finished speaking, Claire's body froze, the charming expression on her face instantly froze, and a golden light suddenly shot out from her body.

Well?!

Wayne subconsciously tilted his head, and saw the light grazing his ears.

Rumble!

The entire theater space was violently shaken.

You were attacked by Hoberto Watson and were unharmed. Comment: There's a big guy here, I advise you to stay away, but you better see if the little girl in front of you is saved...... Special Reward: +100 Survival Points. 】

"Claire!?"

Claire's mouth opened slightly, and red blood spurted out, "Cut ......"

PS: I owe two more chapters at the moment, no more, no more.

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