
The students had gone to class, but Han Shuo and Jack had yet to start working on their assignments for the day. After everyone left, the two also split up to finish their respective work.
Han Shuo felt the weight on his chest disappear when he finished cleaning the statues. He found a quiet corner and opened the top of his rough linen shirt. He looked at his chest and saw there were streams of pale green light being expelled from his body. It seemed that Claude's pale green fighting aura was being dealt with in this manner under the influence of the magical yuan.
Sighing in relief, Han Shuo put down his worries to rest and marveled at how magical the magical yuan was. From the knowledge he had gained recently, the knights were also divided into various levels. Their battle aura will be different at each level, such as apprentice knight (pale blue), companion at arm (dark blue), sergeant (pale green), senior knight (dark green), senior knight, earth racer (white), sky rider (silver), and divine knight (gold).
The color of Claude's battle aura was pale green, indicating that he actually possessed the strength of a sergeant-level knight. If a sergeant-level knight gathered his fighting aura and attacked a normal person, it would deal a fatal blow to the target with no exception at all. The fact that he survived without major injuries is clear evidence that he has trained his magic yuan.
Han Shuo sighed in relief after sensing the magical yuan strongly attaching a pale-green battle aura, but did not dare to engage in further training. He was extremely afraid that if the magical yuan circulated to other parts of his body as he wished, then the pale green aura would be free from restraint and suddenly burst into action and injure his internal organs.
Fortunately, as time passed, the magical yuan slowly expelled the aura in the form of light spots. This helped Han Shuo breathe a little easier.
Due to the fact that the class had already begun, no one was looking for the trash pile where the small skeleton was displaced, but this problem would not subside easily. Seeing that it was broad daylight, Han Shuo did not dare to order the skeleton to return to the warehouse, for fear of an improper discovery.
Afternoon, inside the black magic training field department.
The Babylon Magic and Power Academy had extremely vast facilities. Each department has its own independent training field. The training field was a place for students to test their magic. All sorts of mental examination stones to test mental strength, and equipment to measure the power of magical explosions could be found within them.
The necromancy major also has several spacious rooms reserved specifically for students to conduct magic experiments. Han Shuo happened to have a mop in hand and was cleaning the floor of the necromancy training room when he suddenly saw some necromancy students walking over.
One of them was someone who did not come looking for Han Shuo in some time – Bach. His face was speckled with bruises and he looked very sad. It seems that Irene and Lisa have already found him and made him pay. Bach quickly became furious when he saw Han Shuo mopping the floor. His already ugly face became even more crooked, until it was almost impossible to see his original features.
Han Shuo happily jumped around inside, but continued to stick a stupid and foolish smile on his face. He even hummed some light folk songs as he held the mop in his hand, twirling around in this and that way.
"You cursed Bryan, when did you see that little black skeleton running out of my room ?!" Bach's face twisted ferociously as he bellowed furiously at Han Shuo.
Han Shuo raised a completely clueless face and glanced at Bach, giving him a stupid smile. He did not reply and quickly walked away with a mop.
"Come back here, you won't leave today!"
"Bach, how many times have I told you not to bully Bryan. Are you ignoring my words now? ”Fanny immediately put her hand on her waist and shouted loudly after she entered through the door, and saw Bach who was about to chase after Han Shuo.
“Mr Fanny, look at my face! It was all because Bryan started some rumors that Lisa and Irene beat me up. Bryan the bully is here! ”
“Oh, I've heard about what happened this morning. Maybe Bryan was confused and looked wrong. He's been like this! Why are you creating more problems for him? Hmph. With your magical abilities, you really do not have the ability to summon such a strange and powerful skeleton. "Fanny started talking to herself after this point. "Who called him? I'm also very curious. There are rumors circulating that our major necromancy has made a major breakthrough, and has found a way to make our dark creatures immune to light magic attacks. ”
Han Shuo had run to a corner of the room and was staring at the glamorous Fanny from afar. Fanny tied her light purple hair into a bun today, leaving only a few purple strands on her forehead. This added a striking charm to his appearance, causing Han Shuo to secretly sigh many times in astonishment.
"Bryan, your Soul's Suffering should be over by now and could help me practice zombies today. Come on, go to training room three. "Lisa turned her gaze to the figure in the corner and ordered arrogantly.
“Lisa, the exercise is fine, but you can't do what you did last time and directly attack him with a ghost. Fanny gently reprimanded, worried that Han Shuo would happen after hearing Lisa's words.
"I know, Mr. Fanny!" Lisa threw a sloppy answer and walked towards the training room three.
It was the duty of the servants to help the students practice their magic. Han Shuo also wanted to take the chance and take revenge, so he calmly put down the mop and walked towards the training room.
He immediately raised his hand and started chanting the incantation when he finished speaking, "The zombie soldier from the fallen, noticed the dark herald call and revealed your existence!"
A muscular zombie warrior with a dark green body, holding a thick wooden stick, materialized as soon as the spell was finished.
Zombie warriors were a higher level of skeletal warriors. They do not always decompose corpses, but have a muscular and tough body. They moved faster than the skeletal warriors and their strength was greater. Only a novice magician could summon them, so therefore an apprentice disciple, like Bach, would be completely unable to do so.
The summoned dark creatures could attack the enemy if the summoner gave a mental order. However, low-level dark creatures usually had extremely low intelligence, and could only engage in the most basic attacks. A summoner must continue to exercise mental control if they want the dark creature to attack to its full potential. Only then will the dark creatures follow the summoner's wishes and attack in various complex ways.
However, repeated practice is necessary to become proficient and adept at controlling the attacks of dark beings through mental strength. Therefore, necromancy messengers are often the target of training. Until now, Lisa and co. have been using skeleton warriors to train on errand lackeys. But this time, he summoned a zombie warrior. It was obvious that he was not good.
Han Shuo was stunned when he saw that Lisa did not summon a skeletal warrior, but a zombie warrior of a stronger, higher level. He inwardly cursed Lisa's name a few dozen times and retreated, wary.
"Hehe, I see you're running faster, Bryan, and your power has grown. It seems to be a bit of an insult to practice skeletal warriors on you. So today, you have the honor of helping the future archmage necromancer, Lisa, learn how to better control zombie warriors. ”
Lisa's pretty cheeks were dyed in pink and an unholy highlight shone in her eyes. Under his orders, the zombie warrior had already started running towards Han Shuo, while he spoke.
The zombie soldier held a thick wooden stick and rumbled towards Han Shuo, according to Lisa's instructions. The speed was quite fast, and closed the distance quickly. The club flew straight towards Han Shuo's head.
This club was thicker than Han Shuo's arm, and the zombie warriors had great power. Even if he didn't die, Han Shuo would be severely injured if he was hit.
For an unknown reason, Han Shuo was not afraid at all as he watched the club descend. In fact, he felt a bloodthirsty excitement. An extremely strange feeling, as if his body and soul were in dire need of a battle.
His eyes narrowed slightly as a mute gaze disappeared from his face, replaced with a sharp glint in his eyes. He tensed his left leg and jumped out, shifting his body to the right by a meter.
Bam went to the zombie warrior wood club when it hit the floor hard, where Han Shuo had just stood.
"Eye ?!" Lisa squeals in shock from the sidelines, where she controls a zombie warrior. For a short moment, the feeling he usually received from Han Shuo changed drastically, causing his heart to stutter. He had never seen the expression and look in his eyes before this moment, and hence let out a startling sound of shock.
He forgot to give the zombie warrior further orders after that moment, and rubbed his eyes nervously. He stared tightly at Han Shuo again.
Surprisingly, Han Shuo wore a silly expression again, and seemed to instinctively fear the zombie soldiers. He trembled and trembled as he retreated, giving an idiot appearance.
I must have seen it wrong. That damn Bryan, how could .... how could he be .. that kind of aura, that kind of gaze? Lisa thought silently and snorted coldly. He started to gather his mental strength again and ordered the zombie warriors to chase after Han Shuo.
Although Han Shuo was chased at all costs by the zombie warriors, he did not reveal it a second time, the aura and appearance that surprised Lisa, but he always managed to avoid the zombie warrior club at the last second. This culminated in Lisa's curiosity and competitive spirit, and so she fully concentrated on manipulating the zombie warriors as she thought, “Bryan actually became much faster and stronger because he had gone mad. ”
As a widely pursued target, Han Shuo begins to develop a strong desire for revenge on Lisa at some point. Although Han Shuo tried to reason that he could not and should not take revenge, and tried to stop those thoughts in his tracks, he simply could not turn them off completely.
And as the zombie warriors became more and more agile, and chased after him with greater speed, Han Shuo's thirst for revenge became stronger as well. "A demonic practitioner did what she wanted .. A demonic practitioner did what she wanted ..." A memory suddenly reappeared in Han Shuo's mind. He seemed to spontaneously understand the true meaning behind demonic magic, and the phrase "a demonic practitioner does what he wants" seemed to coalesce into a voice that echoed endlessly in his mind.
Finally, Han Shuo roared low as he lowered his head and arched his body. He changed the trajectory of his body from evasion and made a straight towards Lisa.