While Penny delved into the strange things that had been unearthed from the abyss, on the other side, Neveron's disciples were a little absent-minded.

As one of the protagonists of last night's banquet, Lifal Odesilon can be said to be out of the limelight, but after the limelight passed, a little uneasiness surfaced from the depths of his mind.

The red-robed mage who might have an enmity with him was among the people who came to participate in the seminar.

As a typical red-robed mage, Lifar Odesilon doesn't take hatred very seriously.

In a country full of murders and attacks, hatred is easy to provoke, and it is easy to forget it, because this kind of thing happens too often, even if it is a person, in this environment, the feeling of hatred will gradually become numb, if it is not for the enemy hiding in the red-robed mage society, and it will not be pursued for a while, maybe Lifar himself will forget it.

The reason why he attached so much importance was that once his enemy was a red-robed mage, the enemy would be transformed into an 'enemy', a concept that could be compounded to be more threatening than mere hatred.

No pair of vendetta red-robed mages will miss the opportunity to kill each other.

Because each other is the same villain.

At least that's what both sides will think.

So as soon as the banquet was over, he launched an investigation.

This investigation is actually not easy.

According to common sense, if you want to investigate information in this case, you only need to use some prophetic school techniques, and go back to who left the table halfway yesterday, but this is a research institute.

As a place where many mysterious technologies are studied, in order to prevent the leakage of technology, the anti-magic enchantment of prophecy spells is maintained almost continuously throughout the year.

So trying to take a shortcut with prophecy ends up being a no-brainer.

And there were too many people attending the meeting last night, and the red-robed mages didn't have any extra thoughts, to remember for him who left the table halfway, not to mention that there were more than one or two people who left the table halfway, there will be such people in any large banquet, and even more so in the red-robed mage meeting, there are many people who are unwilling to join in the fun.

Moreover, it is not appropriate to ask about such a thing.

Lifal Odesilon had no choice but to investigate through a large pile of materials.

According to the available information, the other party should not be very old, and his strength is about the same as his own at most, so the range that can be found is very small, but even within the spell system, among the more than two hundred red-robed mages who came to participate in the meeting, there are more than thirty who are eligible.

This is certainly not a small amount.

And each of these thirty-odd people doesn't seem to be easy to offend.

You must know that those who can be promoted to a formal red robe around the age of twenty are actually a minority in Serge

Because being able to perform the three-ring arcane is a very high threshold in itself, and being able to have this achievement at such a young age will almost be valued by their own family, let alone enter the fourth ring before the age of twenty. And there are a few big noble children in the core side lineage, although he is not afraid, but he is not willing to provoke easily.

Although the backstage is large, he does not have the power to arbitrarily and openly kill his colleagues.

Even if the identity of the other party is found, the 'legal' means that can be used are probably only plots.

You know, his father's death, in Serge's records, was for 'breaking the law'.

So to some extent, his 'revenge' is not in line with Searle's 'justice'.

However, this made the scope of his investigation smaller.

On the list in front of him, four names were written.

He sneered slightly, it seemed that there had been a lot of new genius mages in the past few years.

"One by one, the person appeared in the Northland a year ago, just find out which of these four people meets this condition......" He knocked on the table, his eyebrows gradually locked, considering the plan. ...,

Eventually, he decided to shelve the idea.

Obviously, this method is unlikely to be effective in a short period of time.

The most brilliant intelligence system in the Red Robe Mage Guild is not under his control.

So go straight to these four people and let the parasites in their bodies recognize their soul scents?

This sounds a bit stupid, since the other party escaped halfway, then he must know his own truth and will definitely make a strategy to deal with it, and with the cunning of the red-robed mage, he believes that there is a high possibility that his search will be in vain.

But you'll be able to spot the clues.

"It doesn't matter if you go and see it. He said to himself, and to Caladimonsius within himself, and he looked up at the sky, and it was almost night.

Since you want to see it, you have to visit it in person.

He didn't have the idea of snooping in private, dealing with a red-robed mage, this was stupid, he didn't know what kind of magic the other party would prepare to deal with him.

In many cases, the most effective strategy is never a conspiracy.

This is something that a red-robed mage should understand.

Lifal's brow furrowed again, for he thought again that a visit was actually a bad idea.

According to Neveron's plan, tomorrow is the time to start preparing the legendary spells, and at that time, all the mages who participated in the workshop will be present.

At that time, that person will naturally show his feet, and he is completely sure.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He made his plan and reached out to open the legendary spell scroll.

As the most important business in the south, this legendary spell certainly did not allow him to take it seriously.

If thousands of monsters joined Serge's army because of this, it would naturally be a good thing for their family, and some stubborn lords and factions in the country would also keep their mouths shut.

If war is inevitable, who will bother to stop it?

He looked sideways at the peeking stone in the depths of the lab, smiling and squinting again.

This stone is the protagonist of this legendary spell, and as such, the laboratory of Neveron and his assistants is located next to it.

There are more than a dozen laboratories around this huge stone, all of which are occupied by mentors with strong scientific research skills, and now, this legendary spell has become the most important topic in the research institute, and Neveron and a group of high-level mentors are conducting field tests on the core of the portal in the main laboratory directly above the stone, in order to finally adjust the core part of the legendary spell.

Although most of the power of such a super-large-scale legendary spell comes from the formation of the magic circle who contributed the power of the spell, as a spell controller, the most important job is borne by Neveron.

Without legendary mages, there would be no legendary spells.

Therefore, during these days, Neverone will be in a state of high busyness.

At this time, it is not appropriate to trouble him because of other things, not to mention the internal affairs of the Odyssilon family, which should not be known to outsiders.

Lifal Odyssilon frowned and thought, even the demon in his body, he didn't tell Neveron, he didn't know it himself, Neveron didn't know the existence of the demon in his body.

Maybe I know, but I don't ask.

This kind of thing is not glorious in Sergey, but it is not illegal.

What mage doesn't deal with creatures from the lower realms?

Suddenly, he felt the wall on one side of the lab tremble slightly, as if something had been disturbed.

"Who's there?"

He stood up alertly.

The walls of the lab collapsed into a piece, and a long box collapsed like a giant box.

Lifal's eyelids jumped.

Things smell weird. ...,

Ga-

The lid of the box was lifted, and a skeleton crawled out of it.

The skeleton didn't look like a natural artifact, and Lifar held his breath as he saw the runes on the surface of the skeleton's bones.

Necromantic Possession?

He felt the soul power on this skull, and his eyebrows tightened.

Arcane, especially some of the spells of the Necromantic School, have a function, and it is for this purpose that many mages begin to learn Arcane.

In order to prolong life, immortality.

To be precise, allow your consciousness to exist in the multiverse for a longer period of time.

Specific methods include puppetry, cloning, and the well-known Lich Reincarnation in the multiverse.

These methods either distort the form or transform the form of 'being', providing the arcane researcher with the conditions to have a longer 'life'.

Because of this, the life of a mage is much more stubborn than that of other beings, and many high-level mages are able to prepare some spells in advance in order to preserve their souls in the event that their bodies are destroyed by accident.

Therefore, a mage is a very difficult existence to kill, and it cannot be said that the mage is dead until the soul of a mage is destroyed.

Living in a place full of dangers like Serre, high-level red-robed mages are indispensable means of self-preservation.

Almost instantly, the features of the skeleton seen with constant arcane vision made Lifal understand what it was.

A vessel through which the caster temporarily stores his soul.

If a mage doesn't have the ability to perform cloning that would bring them back to life perfectly, they may prepare one of these to preserve their souls.

Although this method is far from cloning, it is much better than nothing.

This necromantic possession is like this, the mage soul attached to the skeleton has lost its ability to cast spells, and if he has enough time to delve deeper, he may be able to become a slightly inferior corpse witch to the lich, or find another way out of the predicament.

However, the timing of the skeleton's appearance seems to be a little wrong.

"The smell of the abyss. The demonic soul in Lifar's mind peered at the skeleton's soul and murmured in a coveted tone, "This soul comes from the abyss. ”

"Oh, it's incredible. Lifar raised his eyebrows and walked over to the skeleton: "It seems that some unlucky senior has an accident in the abyss, who are you? ”

"Who am I?" the light in the skull's eye socket flickered, and the bony fingers touched his head, and then poked in front of his eye sockets, as if to glance at him: "Oh, praise the power of the mystery, this failed object can hold my soul." ”

"Failure?" Lifaldon was a little confused: "Failure?"

"Of course, I've just started working on this spell, and it's normal to fail once or twice. The skeleton got up from the ground, seemingly uncurious about its situation: "The whole product has not yet had time to be developed, otherwise why would my soul have come to this place." ”

"Oh, congratulations, it seems that you are lucky enough to continue your existence. Lifar spread his hands, and he understood that the skeleton was also an accidental product.

A high-level mage who failed to study the resurrection spell actually happened to save his life.

A stroke of luck indeed.

It could also be a misfortune, the skeleton remembered something again, and the light in his eyes suddenly jumped up sharply: "It's that kid, he actually lied to me, he dared to lie to me I must kill him." ”

It seems that this mage is a little delirious, perhaps a side effect of the spell. ...,

The corners of Lifal's mouth twitched: "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know your name yet. ”

"You should call me an adult. It took a moment for the skeleton to wake up from his anger, and he looked Lifar up and down for a moment, his eyes shining a little more arrogantly: "You are not qualified to call me 'you'. ”

Feeling the pride of choking his nose, Lifar frowned.

A skeleton pretended to be in front of him.

It's not a good feeling.

With his status, ordinary high-level mentors would be polite when they saw him.

What's more, it is this kind of dead red robe that can already be judged dead.

"Well, my lord, I think you need to figure out the current situation. He said displeasedly, and knocked on the skull's skull very disrespectfully, the latter was obviously not agile: "You don't have the ability to cast spells now, you luckily saved your soul with half-finished spells, your life and death are now in my hands, if I am in a good mood, you are willing to surrender to me, I will find a way to let you get a better body." ”

Feeling the vibration of the cranial cavity, the skeleton was furious: "You, a junior who splashed down, actually threatened me?"

"It seems that the transformation of life forms has weakened intelligence. Lifar held out his hand and pressed it to the skeleton's head, "I really shouldn't have any illusions about a brainless shell. ”

"Stop, stop, what are you going to do" The skeleton's soul felt a powerful suction force released from Lifar's palm, and the bloody qi not far away directly transmitted to the soul, and let out a frightened scream: "Stop, stop as long as you stop, I'm willing to surrender, my arcane research, my mage tower, it's all yours"

Lifar remained unmoved, his right hand still clasping the skull's skull.

Kala, kala, kala......

The shins, leg bones, hip bones, and spine detach from low to high section by section and fall to the stony ground with a crisp sound.

After a few breaths, the mandibles also disjointed and fell off, leaving only a piece of skull, still held in the air by Lifal, and not landing.

Sand......

With a soft sound, all the bones turned into dust with a slight gust of air.

He lowered his flat arm and looked like an aftertaste.

"It's mine now, too. ”

He smiled at the white ash on the ground and looked up, his expression confused again.

Penny Sean ......

He muttered to himself, returning to his desk and flipped through the pile of materials.

The name has just been seen.

Leaving halfway through the table is a bit suspicious...... ，