Chapter 37: Osho's Memory
I looked at my body and my surroundings and felt familiar, I felt like I had been here, where was this?
A place like an academy appeared in front of me, and I was standing in the hall of the academy, alone, looking empty.
Suddenly, melodious music came from all around, and with the sound of music, many young children ran out of the classroom, happy and energetic, they were wearing colorful robes and holding magic wands in their hands, and they seemed to be very happy, this is the end of the academy.
I remember, I'm in the most prestigious magic academy on the mainland, and I'm a student here, no, am I a student here?
When I was still wondering, a group of children ran across the street, led by a burly child, who walked on a rampage and crashed directly in front of me, "Haha, rotten bastard, you're still a squib!"
I don't know what he's talking about, but I look very happy, and I feel angry.
"Bang", while the child was still happy in front of me, I threw a punch and hit him in the nose, such a weak nose, and the nosebleed came out at once.
"You dare to hit me," the burly kid seemed to be irritated, and held the wand in his hand at me, what was he going to do? I intuitively felt the danger, and suddenly a flame appeared on the opposite side, burning towards me, so hot, I wanted to dodge, but it was too late,
When I was at a loss, a water dragon suddenly appeared from behind me, eating the flames, who is it? I instinctively turned around to look, and a cute little girl appeared, with two ponytails and blue robes, playful and beautiful, "Lance, you are bullying again." She said righteously, is she protecting me?
"Look at my nose, it's this rotten bastard," Lance on the other side was avenging, and I was still motionless.
"Hurry up, if you don't leave, I'm going to report to the teacher. The little girl didn't listen to Lance's explanation, and in my eyes this little girl was as bright as a goddess.
Lance walked away, and the little girl walked up to me, and I felt a little nervous.
"Thank you Annie," the voice came from my body, and it turned out that the little girl's name was Annie.
"Osho, if you listen carefully in class in the future, you won't be kicked out by the teacher, by the way, you still don't know magic?" Anne seemed to care about me.
"No," I shook my head sheepishly.
"It's okay, I heard those teachers say that your magic is forbidden, necromancy, this kind of magic is almost extinct in this continent, take your time, you can always learn magic. "Anne was encouraging me.
"Yes," I nodded shyly, what was necromancy?
"Goodbye then," said Anne to me.
"Well, bye-bye" I kept stupidly watching Anne walk away, and my body began to move in frustration, but instead of going to the tall and beautiful dormitory, I came to a dark place, dark and dark, is this where I live?
Sure enough, I felt like I was sitting in a pile of briquettes, and there was a bed in this place, which was blackened because it was so close to the stove, why did I live here?
I sat on the edge of the bed, then picked up the "Introduction to Necromantic Magic" that seemed to have been turned over by me, picked up the wand in my hand, and practiced against the wall, and in the corner of the wall was a small skeleton, small and white, which didn't look scary, and was spread out there lifelessly, and I was practicing against the skeleton.
As I guessed, the practice didn't come of anything, I felt angry and roared "Damn necromancy, it's a lie!" With a roar, I threw my wand into the fire, and something strange happened, and with my anger, the little skeleton seemed to move, I felt very surprised and continued to be angry, the little skeleton actually activated with my anger, it turned out that my necromancy didn't need a wand at all, what I needed was my own anger!
The power of magic poured into my body like a spring the moment I awakened, this is magic! I remember! I am the only necromancer in the entire continent, the true awakened, the inheritor of innate magic, the leader of the undead, I feel a mania and ferocity fill my chest, the power of anger is almost uncontrollable, I am the master of the living!
By the time I could react again, I had arrived in a cemetery, which was quiet and peaceful, and I was full of sorrow and remorse, and it seemed that it was about to rain, and my mood was worse than the weather, and I seemed to have made some great mistake and was in self-exile.
In the time of my remorse, there was a thunderclap in the sky, and then a heavy rain fell, and the rain was very heavy, but I did not want to hide at all, and my heart told me that it was better to be doused to death by the rain, and just when I lost hope, a horse galloped from a distance, and immediately sat a girl, with two ponytails and a blue robe, it was Anne!
Anne came specifically for me, I felt that my body seemed to be rejuvenated, and seeing Anne was like seeing hope, and Anne shouted from afar, "Osho, Osho, are you alright!"
Yes, I'm fine! The moment I saw you, it was all right, I felt like I wanted to shout, but I was embarrassed, so I could only watch Anne come over, and then say out of my mouth, "Why are you here?"
"The dean is worried about you, let's come to you, it's raining so hard, what are you doing in this place," Anne said as she used her wand to put a little in the air, which seemed to form a protective shield that covered both of us, and the rain could no longer come in, and it was still warm.
"You're cold, here you go. Ignoring my reaction, Anne shoved me into a pair of gloves, "Bring it, warm your hands." ”
I was embarrassed to take it, it was the first time Anne had given me a gift, "Anne, why are you so nice to me?" I asked with a wry face.
"Because we're classmates, I'll come back to help you if you have something!" Anne said righteously, and I felt that my heart had never been so warm.
"Me too, as long as something happens to Anne, I'm desperate to save it!" I also said proudly, feeling that I have never been so sincere.
Came to the dark room again, I watched Anne be caught again, but could not be rescued, how much I wanted to save her, how much I wanted to see her face again, with remorse and unwillingness, I closed my eyes again.
"Remember!" When I opened my eyes, a woman in white appeared in front of me, not Anne, but it seemed that I was also familiar with it, it was the cold beauty who had injected my body, and now she stood in front of me coldly, and said expressionlessly, "Do you remember?"
"Am I Osho?" I still couldn't believe in asking,
"You may be Osho, who used to be the best necromancer in the whole continent, but now he's dead. The beauty replied coldly.
"Osho is dead, where is this?" I couldn't believe it.
"Osho is dead, dead on the way to save Anne, but you're still alive. With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, the beauty continued to say coldly.
"Then I'm not Osho, so who am I?" I was even more confused.
"You are Osho, you are not Osho, you are you. "What the iceberg beauty said made me even more confused.