Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 88: Learn “Undead Magic”

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Vivian swept over her wonderful eyes, "What? Ron, you look surprised?"

"No...nothing..." Ron squeaked, "I'm not surprised, I'm not surprised at all, haha..." He laughed a few times to cover his embarrassment, and asked Huo quietly. Grandpa Merlin said, "Grandpa, do you know them?"

Huo Meilin sighed, "More than knowing, I was still a good friend at the beginning. One of them was the totem saint of the orc family, and the other was the priestess of the moon from the elven family. Then I died and I didn’t know them. How is it!"

Ron asked, "Who are they?"

Homelin said, "It is the vassal race of our natural disaster church..."

Ron said, "Subordinate race."

Homelin thought for a while, "At that time, the Scourge Church was in full swing. Before that, countless races had been conquered. These races became our vassals and surrendered to the Scourge Church, but now it seems that many races have disappeared. , Only humans, elves, orcs and monsters are left..."

"Are there many races in the past?"

"A lot, like the giants who are tall and practising lightning magic, they are powerful in hand-to-hand combat, and the lightning magic is very terrifying. There are also a family of dwarves who are infinitely proficient in forging and a family of goblins who are good at various precision machinery. There are still halfling chefs who do not have any combat power and are born to do good dishes. There are too many... Now it seems that these races are left..."

Ron thought for a while and asked, "Grandpa, was the natural disaster church at that time composed of humans?"

"It's a human!" Huo Meilin replied affirmatively.

"What about the Warcraft clan? Where were they at that time?"

Huo Meilin said, "Warcraft are not strictly speaking a group. They are composed of multiple groups of monsters. At that time, they were scattered across the mainland and did not form a unified force..."

"So that's it!" Ron nodded, he understood a lot of things at once.

Huo Meilin sighed, "I think we are getting closer and closer to the truth. With the clues we can find now, plus my confirmation, it is not difficult to find the truth, but I don’t know why, I feel A trace of fear can make the powerful natural disaster church overturned, what a powerful force is needed..."

At this time Vivian stood up and smiled at Ron, "That's all about the story of undead magic, okay, let's start learning now?"

"Study?" Ron asked in amazement, "here?"

Vivian smiled, "Of course here, do we have any other classrooms? Clean it up and you can use it..."

"Oh, yes!"

Vivian rolled up her sleeves, "Come on, just use our hands to restore this place to its original shape!"

Bringing rags, brooms, buckets and other things from the corner, the two of them started to dry immediately without saying anything. They swept the floor clean, wiped the dust off the table, and repaired the windows, which is really not good. I threw it away and worked for more than two hours, finally finishing all the work.

Looking at the newly renewed classroom, I was indifferently happy. Vivienne and Ron looked at each other and laughed happily.

Vivian suddenly became playful. She stretched out her dirty hand and wiped Ron's face, "Hey, Ron, your face is dirty..."

"Isn't it?" Ron wiped it with his hands, who knew it, his little face was even dirtier, making Vivienne laugh, and Ron himself was embarrassed.

The age difference between the two is not that big, and Vivienne is only 23 years old, with a childlike heart.

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After tossing, the two finally sat down, Ron sat on the chair, and Vivian stood on the podium, "Okay, now the class starts..."

"The first lesson is an overview of undead magic, Ron, the book you are holding is personally written by Lord Kahn, the ancestor of undead magic. Of course, it is a manuscript. It records some basic elements of undead magic. Of course , These undead magic is more profound, more profound than those necromancers on the street..."

Vivienne started the class vividly. Her voice was very good, as if she was telling a story. She deliberately slowed down when explaining the magic theory so that Ron could hear it more clearly and accept it. Faster.

While listening, Ron turned to the first page of the book. At first glance, he quickly saw a few fallacies, and most importantly, these fallacies are the deadliest. The theory of undead magic is simply the opposite, and the biggest mistake is that there is no way to cultivate soul power.

Holmelin shook his head loudly, "Absurd... absurd... Her theory is fundamentally wrong. No wonder summoning a useless skeleton. Besides, summoning skeletons is just one of the methods of Necromancer's combat. One kind, does the necromancer only rely on summoning to fight? There is a higher level of undead magic..."

Ron was stunned, "The deeper undead magic, what is that?"

Huo Meilin studied the beard, "Of course there are, such as the refining of zombies you learned, and curses. This is a kind of mental attack, very powerful, of course you can't learn it with your current strength!"

"Oh..." Ron nodded, he lowered his head and read the book seriously, and then said after a while, "Grandpa Khomelin, is it because they don't cultivate soul power that they will summon useless ones? Skeleton?"

Huo Meilin nodded, "Yes, soul power is the root of undead magic and the source of power. A skeleton without soul power is a skeleton. Even if he summons a bone dragon, it’s useless, it’s just It’s a movable skeleton..."

Homelin said, “The theory of undead magic called Kahn was wrong at the beginning. I think he should have checked some documents and learned that the necromancer is a profession that manipulates skeletons, but he only saw the surface. , Thinking that undead magic is the magic that summons skeletons, this is simply wrong. Undead magic cultivates souls, and souls are the main ones. Only when these skeletons are given to souls will they become real warriors, not a bunch Useless bones..."

"If I think correctly, this guy named Kahn should be a magician. He studies undead magic on the basis of magic. In fact, these are two different things. He is the first Summoning a skeleton, and then using mental power to control it to move. This research direction was wrong at the beginning. Undead magic needs not spiritual power, but soul power..."

Ron thought for a while and said, "Then grandpa, should I remind her that she was wrong?"

Huo Meilin shook his head, "It's not the time yet. Just listen carefully. Just listen to the story, but don't listen to it..."

Most of an hour later, Vivian finally finished the first lesson. She put down the book, looked up at Ron, and said, "How about it, did you understand the first lesson? If you don't understand anything Just ask..."

Ron replied, "Teacher Vivienne, I think I understand..."

"Understood? So fast?" Vivian's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief, those obscure terms, those extremely complex and mysterious magic theories, how quickly did he understand? impossible? I think it took me a long time to understand it.

Vivian coughed, "Since you understand, summon a skeleton to show me..."

"Yes, Teacher Vivienne..." Ron replied.

He did understand. Those obscure terms are all commonplace for him as a true necromancer. He didn't even listen to the complicated magic theories because Grandpa Huo Meilin said it was wrong. .

Summoning the skeletons is now a piece of cake for Ron. Instead of taking out the bone stick, he raised his hand directly, muttering words, and a long series of magic spells flew out of his mouth.

Vivian listened carefully, suddenly frowned, interrupting Ron's spellcasting, "Wrong!"

"The correct one should be: %#@￥…&&*(……"

"Uh..." Ron was stunned. Before he knew it, he actually chanted the spell to summon the skeleton warrior, no wonder Vivienne sounded wrong.

"Read it to me again..." At this time, Vivienne seemed to be a strict teacher.

Ron couldn't, so he had to recite Vivian's spell, although it was obviously wrong.

Not long after, a bunch of bones appeared in front of Ron. These bones quickly assembled to form a "human" appearance. I saw this skeleton dull, without a trace of aura, almost like a walking dead, to be precise. , Not as good as walking dead, as they can move by themselves.

"It's great!" Vivienne was unexpectedly excited, "Genius... Ron, you are a genius. In just an hour, you actually learned this undead magic?"

Ron sweated profusely. The difficulty of this wrong version of undead magic is nothing compared to the real undead magic. He, a genuine necromancer, is summoned as simple as eating and drinking. Real undead magic is extremely mysterious and complicated. Fortunately, Ron has Khomelin, a brilliant mentor. Only under his guidance can Ron make such a significant progress.

"Ron...you control the skeleton to walk around now..." Vivian said excitedly.

"Control? How to control without soul power? My mind cannot be connected to this skeleton at all!" Ron tried to control the skeleton, but the skeleton remained motionless.

Vivian said solemnly, "Ron, use your mental power! Concentrate!"

Ron took a deep breath and used a small amount of mental power as a magician, but as expected, the skeleton's hand was raised.

"It's so hard!" Just doing such an action made Ron sweat profusely. It is too difficult to move the skeleton with mental power. No wonder this skeleton is like a puppet. , As others have said, an adult can knock this skeleton into pieces with a wooden stick.

"Okay, let's practice today!" Vivienne couldn't help but feel a little heartache looking at the tiredness of her students.

As soon as Ron's thoughts were relaxed, the bone frame disappeared into the air, and his whole body seemed to fall apart. He didn't want to move softly. This wrong method of summoning is really too difficult. With Ron's extremely depressed expression, Huo Meilin had already laughed and hurt his stomach.

Vivian took out the handkerchief from her body, gently wiped the sweat from Ron's forehead, and said softly, "Your mental energy is exhausted. Go back and take a good rest. Come back tomorrow..." /

"Okay!" Ron nodded.

Vivienne smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, and for a while, Ron was stunned.