
Overall, the necromancy grand students tended to wake up early in the morning and would rush to get ready, rushing to the building department of the black magic class. Jack was about to lose it and was completely unwilling to participate, but his fear disappeared as he listened to Han Shuo's plan. In the end, Jack finally agreed, as he remembered that Han Shuo did this for him. After all, was he inferior to men than Bryan?
Many statues of the Babylonian Academy and the farewell speeches of famous figures were erected on the side of the street made of stone. These faithfully reproduced statues were larger than life and were the pride of the academy.
One of Bryan's tasks was to dust these statues every day. He had been doing this since he was ten years old, and had to use a small staircase when he was shorter. Only after completing this difficult task was he allowed to rest for a meal.
As they cleared the dust from the cracks of the bushy mustache statue, Han Shuo turned to Jack and said, "I said Jack, Jack, wouldn't it be better if our statue could be erected here someday?"
"Bryan, don't be silly. We're just messengers! It is enough that we get a full meal and not beaten every day. How can we be witches? Oh. Bryan, you must be different. You will never have such crazy thoughts before and will not share such bad ideas! "
"Why not?"
“We must have potential and pay a lot of gold coins for the cost of magic school in order to become a witch. We have to pass through different levels of training and tests, even children from noble families need to have a lot of potential if they want to become magicians. This is impossible for us commoners. Oh I forgot . You are also a slave without freedom, it is worse, there is no hope for you at all! ”
“We are in magic school now and don't even have to pay tuition. Heh heh, this is great luck! If we do not learn magic now, in the future, how dare we say that we are from the Magic and Power Academy of Babylon! ”
"Bryan, don't act so confident. We are not students, we are just messengers. Eh. . and at least I can leave school in the future, but you – you will never be able to leave! "
Unknowingly Jack is wiping Claire's archmage statue, with no usual attention to detail and a face full of ambition. The slightly fat Jack thought Bryan was a bit strange and therefore spoke honestly.
“Hah, don't talk about that. Look, the witch Lisa's been living like this, let's get back to work! ”Han Shuo looked at Lisa limping towards them from afar, and thought that at least Bryan had something to show for his six years running errands for the academy – he knew the daily routine of some people.
Lisa usually wakes up later, and most of the time, slowly walks slowly into the classroom alone. Today is no exception. He was wearing a black mage robe today, with his long, soft, and blonde hair strewn across his shoulders. It seemed like he had not slept much the night before, as he continued to yawn as he walked.
Lisa is pretty, but maybe because she's not finished developing yet. Since she was only 16 years old, her chest area was not round. Rumor has it that Lisa is also very unhappy with her flat chest and has recently been looking for a solution.
Han Shuo and Jack secretly watched Lisa approach as they continued to seriously clean Claire's archmage statue. They muttered to each other as they worked, seemingly unaware of his presence.
"No way, Bryan you must have heard wrong. How could Bach say that about Lisa? "
The two muttered softly as Jack suddenly raised his voice and exclaimed in shock.
Lisa walked in a daze when she heard someone say her name. His attention immediately focused on the statement as he looked carefully in front of him.
All girls want to know what people are saying about them behind their back and Lisa is no exception. He even hid behind another statue, so that the two would not see him and became too afraid to speak. His ears shot up as he quietly glanced at the two.
Bryan's half-crazy, half-ass idiot! Lisa is still angry and wants to put her in place, but first, she wants to hear what Bach has to say about her.
Han Shuo smiled blankly and said, "No, I didn't mishear, on the way to class, Bach told the other students that Lisa's chest was as flat as a stepped bread!"
Jack had to endure his laughter with all his might once he heard this. His face turned red and his body continued to tremble.
On the other side of the statue, Lisa's face became wrathful. Her pretty eyes glared furiously as her cute lips twitched and her pearly teeth drooped. He trembled in anger for a few seconds and quickly ran furiously towards the classroom building. He completely forgot that he wanted to put Bryan in his place.
Jack could no longer help but laugh when he saw Lisa rushing in the opposite direction, her face purple with anger and out for blood. "Haha… . "He drove away all his frustration with a burst of laughter. He laughed as he said, “Bryan, you are too evil! Even us boys know that Bach likes Lisa and that Lisa hates people who make fun of her chest. Seeing how he is now, Bach is completely screwed up! "
Han Shuo gave a sinister cackle as he immediately put away his brush. “Forget about cleaning Claire! Let's watch the show! ”
The slightly fatty Jack slipped his brush, with a large movement, into the cloth bag at his waist as he accepted Han Shuo's suggestion. She laughed, “Let's go, I want to see Lisa beat up Bach. Serve him right to hit me this morning! "
The two necromancy boys followed Lisa in high spirits, running quickly to the classroom building. The students they passed along the way were confused by their behavior, thinking that the two cowardly boys woke up on the wrong side of the bed that morning.
In the Babylonian Academy of Magic and Power, major necromancy was a subcategory of the dark magic department. The Necromancy students use the same classrooms as those majoring in dark magic, and study daily under the supervision of the teachers.
“Lisa, even the major men know how I feel about you, how can I possibly say anything bad about you? From whom did you hear this? "
Bach already had a spectacular bruise around his left eye as he fended off a "bone arrow" attack". He took advantage of the leeway to quickly protest his innocence and looked completely drenched.
Bach had beaten Jack hard when the latter hit him. Bryan suffered even more at Bach's hands.
Bach was a seventeen-year-old son from a small noble family, but he had the lowest magic apprentice rank. He lost against a novice high-level magician, not to mention that he pulled his punch because he liked Lisa. No wonder he was quickly struck when facing the wrathful Lisa.
“Hah, it's none of your business. They didn't even mean for me to hear them, so it must be true. Since you are so evil, feel my wrath! ”
Indeed, Han Shuo and Jack did not "intend" Lisa to listen to them. Han Shuo was also half crazy and half a village idiot. There was no way someone like that could make such a lie. He was also a slave, he would not dare to lie!
Since it had something to do with one of Lisa's taboos, she would never say what she heard when others were around her. He brought his best efforts to teach Bach a lesson so that no one would make fun of him anymore.
"The souls of fallen soldiers, watch the call of the dark army and reveal your whereabouts!"
Lisa raised her slender white arm towards the sky and shouted a spell. When he finished, two white skeletal warriors holding bone blades appeared in front of him. They creaked rushing to Bach with their knives held high as he pointed at him.
Han Shuo was gobsmacked as he watched on the sidelines. This was the first time he had seen the mysterious necromancy magic playing with his own eyes. His body was about to explode out of curiosity, he focused his eyes and attention on the action.
"Lisa's focus isn't that bad to be able to summon two skull warriors!"
“Huh, major necromancy was very weak to begin with and the students were not united. No wonder necromancy was one of the weakest majors in the academy. Absolutely a stain on the black magic department! ”
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Students from the dark magic department started chatting after Lisa called the two skeletal warriors. From their conversation, Han Shuo learned that the same magic can be divided into five different levels based on the level of concentration. If an archmage necromancer with great focus used a spell to summon skeletons, he would be able to summon even more skeleton warriors.
Bach was very distressed and inwardly condemned the budding rumors several hundred times. If Bach had practiced dark magic spells and had enough focus, then Han Shuo and Jack would not be able to enjoy the show they were watching.
The skeletal soldiers chased after him frantically all over the place. Bach eventually had to use the same magic to summon the small skeleton. One person and one skeleton started fighting against the other two skeletons.
The other students from the dark magic department laughed loudly when they saw Bach falling apart. Bach was affected by the scorn and lost his focus, resulting in one of Lisa's skeleton warriors stepping on him in the gut. His face turned purple in pain and he slowly fell to the ground.
Lisa hurriedly stopped the skeleton when she saw that Bach had been hit and the skeleton raised its knife to finish the job. He sent the skeleton back to another dimension.
After all, it was not a fight to the death, and the academy forbade such a fight. Lisa did not dare to actually hurt Bach, and most of her anger was relieved by Bach's injuries.
Bach stood up and sent his skeleton back to another dimension. He swept his gaze and saw that in front of him, Han Shuo and Jack were also laughing loudly at him. Bach was already feeling very angry and so trampled with rage, cursing, "You guys, two lowly servants dare to laugh at me?"
Bach did not dare to vent his anger on Lisa, and let alone on her seniors from the dark magic department around her. He could only vent some of his anger on the two errands, and seeing them laughing at him only made him further and further away.
Lisa had just satisfied her anger when she saw Bach ignoring her and focusing on something else. It aroused his anger again as he chanted coldly, “Oh eternal darkness, give me the power of death, inflicting mental pain on his body. Soul Suffering! ”
Dark clouds of gas formed when Lisa finished and flew towards Bach. The gas continued to shift as it floated in the air and finally materialized as a black flame.
Bach's expression changed when he turned to look at the magical flame of the "Agony of the Soul" that shot towards him after he heard Lisa chant a spell. He then suddenly turned around and ran towards Han Shuo and Jack as if he was thinking of something. Just as "Soul Suffering" was about to hit him, he ducked and rolled around on the floor.
Bach's plan worked. Han Shuo who was laughing cheerfully and completely helpless watched Bach suddenly slip a scroll in front of him and "Agony of the Soul" crashed into Han Shuo's body.
Han Shuo's eyes rolled backwards as his head suddenly hurt, and he fell backward straight to the ground.