The Wizard World: 052 Magic 1

Follow Elounda out of the room and corridor. They followed the underpass again and walked deep below. This time, however, I began to meet the gray robes who were also walking in the passage. Most of these gray robes greeted Eloda, some of them said hello, and some nodded indifferently.

Jo Mo went down a hundred meters again. They came to a tall black wooden door.

Oh!

Idaro hammers the door hard.

After three consecutive beats. The door slowly opened a gap in it, just for one person to pass.

Angel looked down the crack of the door, and there was a huge underground cave.

"Let's go and report first, and get your stuff before I say it." Idaro turned and whispered. Be the first to walk into the door. Angele nodded, and followed closely.

The eyes suddenly opened up. A huge cavern large enough to hold the aircraft carrier was presented to Angele. On the wall of the cave, there are loops of thread-like trails, and some people in gray robes or white robes are constantly walking on the rocky trails. From time to time walk into some small holes.

On the top of the cave, there is a huge three-layer glass chandeliers hanging, and the oil lamps are arranged densely around it, becoming the only light source in the whole cave.

"Walk from here." Eloda went to the left.

Angle then reacted, and then went to the left.

The ground is an ordinary rock surface without any modification. The light of the chandelier dyes everything to light yellow, and the shadows of the two people constantly twisting on the uneven rock wall, giving people a weird and mysterious feel.

Drill into a small passage again. The two quickly entered a bifurcation corridor. Several other people stood in the corridor, all in grey robes and wearing a different costume. Seems to be in line.

Elroda said hello to one of the gray robes, and led Angrid to the back.

Wait for a few minutes. It's their turn. Eloda led Angele into the end room.

The room is full of various sacks and barrels. A table is set at the door. An old man with gray hair mustache is sitting on a chair, holding a quill, and pressing his hand on one. Small book. There were candlesticks and ink bottles on the table.

"Ada, is there a newcomer again?" The old man smiled.

"Yeah, it's only today. It's not so easy to come from across the sea." Aida said with a smile. "Report the age, meditation level, and qualification level."

Angele nodded and moved forward. "Angrelio, 15 years old, a first-class apprentice. Qualification level two."

"Qualification level two, let's do it." The old man nodded, and recorded in the small book. "Have a token?"

"Yes." Angele quickly took out the ring and passed it.

The old man took it and flipped over carefully. His face was slightly moving. Then a regretful expression appeared.

"It's a pity that the ring that exploded quickly also has advanced enchanting skills. If it is intact, it is also at least a level of medium enchanted items. And depending on the age, it should be something 500 years ago. At that time we were still Called University. "

"Okay, I've accepted the ring. As a token, you can skip the entrance exam." He bent over and took out a small gray bag from the left and handed it to Angele. "This is your basic package."

"Thank you." Angele quickly took it.

"A set of apprentice gray robes, first-class apprentice pins. And an emergency helper stone, and a school number plate. Be careful not to lose it. The robe is decontaminated, once a day. Value outside Thousands of gold coins. Don't break it when experimenting with spells. Otherwise, you need to buy points and magic stones to buy. "The old man urged.

"OK."

After picking things up, Aidaro took him to find the student accommodation area, teaching area, experiment area, garden area and other underground frequent areas. Then back to the original corridor.

The entire college is a huge base built underground. I don't know how many floors.

"Tutor's first free choice, you pay attention to it, I've said everything I have to say." Eloda shrugged, and turned to leave. It soon disappeared at the corner of the aisle on one side.

Angele took a deep breath and walked slowly to the door of the room at the end. Gently knocked on the door. "I'm a new student today, Angelo, Liliana, can I come in?"

"Come in." The sweet girl's voice came from the door.

The door clicks and opens automatically.

Angele pushed in and walked in. The door behind it closes automatically.

What the black robe teacher is writing at his desk. The black quill in his hand continued to rustle on the white paper.

"Are you here to get free rewards for the newcomer?" Liliana raised her face and asked.

The old aunt's face appeared before Angle's eyes again. The left eye brass clock is still making a rattling second hand.

"Yes." Angele quietly let the chip detect the physical fitness of the mentor in front of him. It turned out that the sensory response could not be detected and blocked by unknown forces.

Liliana squeezed out a smile more like a cry. Take the things off the table in front of you. Make room.

I don't know where to find a few things, and put them on the table.

From left to right, there are red banana-shaped fruits, a fresh eyeball that does not know what it is. A black skin.

A total of three.

"The one on the left represents the basis of variation that I am good at. The eyeball in the middle represents the basis of deep anatomy. The last one represents biology. Here are the three choices I have given. You can choose to study for free. There's a minute to think about it, "Liliana said with a smile.

Angele nodded, staring at three things. Slightly thoughtful.

Liliana didn't panic, just waited calmly.

Time passes quickly with the click of the second hand. "It's a minute."

Angel looked dignified, reached out his hand, hesitated, and slowly pressed on the black skin.

"I choose this." He looked up at the mentor.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the black skin.

At the half-open mouth, swarms of black bugs came out quickly,

Angel is startled, and his conditional retreats.

The worms emerging from the sac are a medium-sized black worm that looks like a black cockroach. The small skins looked very small, and there were so many bugs coming out. Soon the entire table was crawling.

Angle suddenly felt that the hand that had just touched the bag was a bit itchy.

The mentor smiled and looked at Angele who was pale. Gently took out a small mirror and put it in front of him.

Angele in the mirror is covered with large and small dense blistering blisters, large swaths of arms, necks, faces, and a series of each, the blisters are bright, Full of reddish slurry.

"This is the path you have chosen." The smile of the instructor seemed a little secret.

Angele reached out his hand sharply and touched his face, but he didn't touch anything, just smooth.

His face is pale, and there is a strong rotten smell in his mouth and nose.

A black human figure suddenly appeared in the right eye of the instructor.

Angele felt only black. The surroundings changed instantly.

Bright again. He was already in the water. It was all dark. He raised his head, only a little white light far away from his head.

Icy, depressed, unable to breathe. Angele's instinctive effort wanted to get closer to the light. But an inexplicable suction dragged his feet, letting him sink continuously.

He looked down. There was deeper bottomless darkness, a huge crack on the bottom of the sea. It seems that if you go in, you can never go out.

"This is hallucination ..." he said to himself. But in my heart, there was still a constant sense of fear.

"You should go back." Liliana's voice echoed suddenly in his ear.

Angele woke up suddenly and found himself still standing in front of her mentor. There seemed to be something more in mind.

"Knowledge has been brought directly into your mind. Go back and drink a potent spirit potion. This kind of transfer spell will hurt your body more. Don't leave sequelae." Liliana waved her hand, "Go. "

Angele sweated coldly, barely regaining his spirit, bowing slightly. Turned to open the door, and quickly left.

In the knowledge in my head, the first line of words clearly says: Biology of the Necromancy.

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In the next few days, Angele, like a newcomer, will go to the teaching area every day to listen to the basic free courses taught by the instructors. Then go to the library and borrow books at a level you can go to. Basic disciplines: Anatomy, Neurology, Principle of Negative Energy, Principles of Spell Models, Origin of Mental Power, Everything, Foundations of Pharmacy, Foundations of Other Subject Categories, plus Several Linguistics These are the things that can be learned for free.

At this time, Anglie knew that the name of Ram's answer in the college answered by Ram means shadow and dead in Dragon language. The school is best known for its necromancy and mantra systems. Research on shadow spells is also at the forefront of the entire wizarding world.

The free knowledge he chose at first, Necrobiology. It is the basic knowledge of the research on the effect of negative energy on living body. This is the basis for the release of negative energy spells, and it is the knowledge that must be mastered, otherwise the relevant negative energy spell models will be difficult to establish. And the price of this basic knowledge, even among all the fees, is one of the highest. Because negative energy research has always been the most dangerous. Anglia is already considering whether this knowledge can be used to exchange resources with other students.

Spell model principles based on the basic disciplines studied. Angle knew that the release of spells requires the use of mental power to compile a corresponding spell model, and then uses the model to induce energy to be released in a special way. Some spells may also use some materials as a catalyst or primer.

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