The Great Demon King

Chapter 22 "Getting Money Spending "

Time pass. Half a month had passed in the blink of an eye.

This half a month was one of the most relaxing periods Han Shuo had ever had. The cleaning duties that were originally hers were taken care of by Borg and Carey. And because Han Shuo's back was injured, Fanny did not come looking for him to do any further research.

Han Shuo learns from Jeff that even Fitch has entered again to give the ordeal of qualifying a proficient magician again. Therefore, this main enemy was temporarily not a threat.

Ever since Han Shuo's shameless love confession at the bottom of the trap, Lisa's attitude towards Han Shuo has undergone a drastic change. Not only did he not choose Han Shuo anymore, but he often protected him, forbidding other students to practice necromancy magic on him.

Given the situation, in addition to eating, sleeping, drinking and bathing, Han Shuo spent all his free time practicing magic and studying “Necromancy” Foundation and “Description of Dark” Creatures.

To be honest, the wound on Han Shuo's back had long since healed, thanks to him practicing magic. There's not even a scar anymore.

The current Han Shuo had grown two centimeters longer, and was now 170 centimeters tall. Thanks to practicing magic and sufficient nutrition from the rations, his previously extremely weak body had begun to strengthen slowly and grow stronger. There were even muscles formed in his chest and arms.

Unbeknownst to anyone, Han Shuo's body and strength slowly changed without anyone knowing. He has also advanced to the crucial point of training for the “Mystical Glacial Spellfire”. When Han Shuo circulated his magical yuan, he could proceed according to the spell instructions, and bring his magical yuan into his palm.

Every time Han Shuo started “Glacial” Ice Palace and circulated his magical yuan to his left and right palms, he could feel that the center of his palm had each turned ice-cold and hot-directed. The surface of his skin would fade purple and red, causing the middle of his hand to look very strange.

Meanwhile Han Shuo did not dare to do anything with the strange jade box. He was very afraid that the last time situation would happen again. He was temporarily unwilling to take such a risk again before he knew what the round ball was and the goal.

Thanks to studying “Description of Dark Beings” for the past two weeks, Han Shuo has a clearer understanding of the details of summoning certain dark creatures. He also understood how to communicate with them, and how to send them back to another dimension.

However, despite the spell to send the summoned dark creature back to another dimension was recorded in “Description of Dark Beings”, the, and Han Shuo believed that he was truly capable of doing so with his current level of mental strength, he did not dare to take action. This was because he wasn't sure if he could summon that small skeleton again if he sent it back to another dimension.

The black skeleton with a seven bone spurs was the result of Han Shuo's painstaking refinement according to the demonic treasure refinement method. Not only was it superior in all aspects of ordinary skeletons, but it had a frightening immunity to light magic.

Han Shuo had spent his days with a small skeleton during this time. It also helped Han Shuo a lot, causing Han Shuo to grow attached to him. He was worried that if he sent her to another dimension, he would lose it forever if he was unable to summon her the next time.

It was because of this concern that even though Han Shuo was confident he would be able to send him back to another dimension, he was still hesitant to do so. He preferred to let the small skeleton live under his bed, resolutely guarding it even when it meant running the risk of discovery by others.

The small black skeleton was lying lazily in a wooden bucket, its bones were as black as ink and shining with a thin mist. In the past two weeks, Han Shuo had often injected the magic yuan into the bucket, continuing to refine it according to the Magic Yin Concentration Matrix.

Under Han Shuo's continuous refinement, the body of the small skeleton became even more agile and powerful. His bone dagger was actually stronger than ordinary blades and swords. Han Shuo once experimented with a piece of broken bone, and found that the broken bone was immediately cut in half when the bone dagger had been sliced.

As the small skeleton underwent a change, so did Han Shuo benefit from training in the dense field.His body also received a mysterious change.

The only thing was, Han Shuo was still unable to break through this level of the demon realm. He carefully passed through the memories of old fart Chu Cang Lan, adding some of his reflection on what had happened recently, and come to one conclusion – if he wants to quickly reach perfection in a solid world, “solve something” is the most effective and efficient way.

Every time Han Shuo was severely beaten, or suffered injuries to his body, his body would quickly repair itself through magic training. And each time after recovery, his body would be stronger than before. His skin and bones will be more resilient. It is only after damage and injuries that his progress in solid fields will increase.

When he thought about this, Han Shuo gave an ironic smile involuntarily. This kind of magic training was death from masochism! But since he had started on this path, he had to find a way to quickly break through the dense fields to gain more power and strength.

On this day, Han Shuo's figure appeared at the door of the martial arts school of the Babylonian Magic and Power Academy.

After several days of gathering information, Han Shuo understood that the place to cultivate warriors and knights was in this school. However, the soldiers and knights were trained separately. The ranks of the warrior students were mostly filled with commoners. Their training consisted mostly of practicing their battle aura and instilled with the idea of loyalty for their persuasion.

These students absorbed a wide range of knowledge within the schools of knights, all with the aim of gaining a good chance in the future, either within their families or within the empire. The families of these knight students were all rather wealthy, and on the path of becoming senior knights, did not dare to spend money to hire some commoners to use in practicing battle techniques and martial arts.

Some ordinary people who feel they have a tough body will receive a blow in return for money and a lot of rewards. Even some warrior students would become willing human targets in exchange for money.

However, it is not an easy task to earn this money. Knight students sometimes miscalculated and even defeated some human targets to death. But since this was a mutual agreement, both parties were willing to the transaction that the knight student had paid for, no one would care if the human target was beaten to death. Anyway, they asked for it.

Han Shuo had come here to become one of the human targets. But he wasn't in it for the money, he wanted to temper his body to break through a solid world.

Many human targets stood in the spacious lobby. Each was strong and fit, all wearing the dirty clothes of commoners. Han Shuo focused his attention for a moment and found a few warrior students mixed into the crowd. Some had been interested in the reputation of the academy, and some were students of the warrior school.

“You are the errand boy for the academy. But your body is not very strong, and you are not a warrior. You asked for death to come here. Little boy, let me advise you not to pursue this payment, otherwise you could be beaten to death! ”A skinny old man said to Han Shuo as he looked from the door in front of the lobby.

Jeff's parents were fifty years old, and in the same job as Han Shuo. He was dressed in lackey clothes and tasked with registering human targets. He had some doubts about Han Shuo's bodily weakness and tried to persuade Han Shuo out of kindness.

“Don't worry, Mr. Jeff, please register me. I want to try! “Han Shuo looked at Jeff and spoke sincerely.

“Because you insist, I will register you. Ai. Do you think this is easy money? If you are really beaten to death, don't blame Me for not warning you! ”After seeing Han Shuo still insistent after several attempts, and that the people behind in the line impatiently exclaimed, Jeff gave up trying to convince Han Shuo and agreed, saying, laying “Bryan” in registers.

Several other human targets stared at him strangely as Han Shuo walked in through the door. The eyes were mostly filled with contempt, and some kind-hearted people showed expressions of pity and regret, even trying to convince Han Shuo not to try.

Although Han Shuo's body was slightly stronger than before due to practicing magic, he was still far from the burly men whose arms were thicker than his thighs. Bryan was all skin and bones like a skinny monkey, and Han Shuo was only slightly stronger in comparison.

“Listen to me, go while you still can, otherwise you will definitely be beaten to death.” When Han Shuo looked at his surroundings, a thin twenty-year-old young man walked up to Han Shuo and tried to persuade him.

This young man was wearing the clothes of a soldier student. Although his body did not look too good, he was undoubtedly much stronger than those who looked strong on the outside, but did not practice martial arts techniques just because he was a warrior student.

“Thank you, I want to try!” Han Shuo smiled amiably and spoke lightly while nodding at the young man.

“I called Cal, and I often come here to earn extra money. Even though I am a knight sergeant, I still suffered serious injuries before. I've seen too many being beaten to death because they want to earn money, so I hope you can accept My advice. Go while you still can, otherwise you will be truly sorry! “Cal looked at Han Shuo sincerely, blocking Han Shuo with a sincere face.

Han Shou smiled and shook his head, “I called Bryan. Nice to meet you, Cal. I'm grateful for your good intentions, but I have to try. ”

Cal sighed involuntarily upon seeing Han Shuo's determination, and shook his head without saying anything. Yet Cal's gaze was full of mercy, as if he felt that Han Shuo must have died without a doubt.

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