Throne of Magical Arcana

The Heidler Academy of Magic is composed of pointed magic towers. Walking through it is like walking in a strange forest. Artificial light sprinkles from the sky, creating a beautiful scene of interlaced light and shadow.

"Mr. Robert is a student of Mr. Felipe. He has a very good level in genetic factors, cell memory, application of necromancy, etc., and it is said that he has exchanged the blood research data left by 'Lord of the Abyss' Netravos , carried out in-depth transformation of his blood and body, for example, his left eye has been transplanted with the dominant eye of a beholder, which can quickly cast some ray magic, and his combat effectiveness is no worse than that of a high-level magician who has just entered the sixth ring. The tentacles of the mind flayer are hidden, which can interfere with spiritual spells and absorb the opponent's brains and memories..."

"If you are more interested in these fields, you can consider taking Mr. Robert's courses. He is definitely the best among the middle-level tutors, and his knowledge level and practical research are no worse than those dozens of high-level tutors... ..."

Carl introduced the instructors with high spirits and brilliance, like a blooming tulip, which attracted the attention of the passing students and teachers, but was immediately shocked by his voice, and left a lot of statues along the road .

Is it okay to just say Mr. Robert's special physical ability? The corner of Downey's mouth twitched, and the image of Mr. Robert that he imagined subconsciously appeared in his mind. On that dead face with no expression, a huge yellowish-brown eye protruded from the left eye, and clear blood vessels connected it to him. The eye sockets are connected all around, and the palm of the right hand is spread out, and there are strips of light red tentacles that stretch out to the surroundings...

"Standard monster appearance... Necromancers are scary!"

"But think about it carefully, it's very intimidating, very, very cool?"

The strange thoughts in Donnie's heart surged and shattered like bubbles. Suddenly, he felt the sleeve of his right hand tighten, and he regained consciousness. Looking carefully, it turned out that it was Sami who was gently pulling his sleeve.

"Donnie, isn't the special physical ability transformed by Mr. Robert a secret? Why does Carl say it as if everyone knows it?" A sleepy teenager like Sammy also sensed something was wrong, and asked Downey in a low voice.

Seeing that Carl was still talking excitedly, Downey didn't notice the strangeness of the two of them, so he said in a low voice, "Carl is a descendant of a big man..."

This is his speculation. After all, if Karl himself is a big shot and has done something big, then he should have seen it on TV news, radio news or newspapers.

Sammy let out a long "Oh", and then stopped asking, and was not at all curious about which important person Carl was descended from, because he was sleepy at this time, his eyelids were clenched, and he was really in no mood to pay attention to other things, anyway, he knew It's fine if it's a big shot that I can't afford, and what Carl introduced is a mentor in the direction of body structure and genetic factors, not the domain of soul and ghost that I want to hear.

The ghost behind him, having been frightened twice in a row, also leaned against him listlessly, looking like he was also longing for sleep.

Hearing Carl's voice and looking at Sami's dazed face, Downey secretly sighed in his heart: "One is a man comparable to an elf princess, and the other is a young man behind the scenes who loves to sleep more than anything else. My roommates are really amazing." Weird..."

The elf princess Elestine once gave a speech at the "Heart of Nature" school.

"Well, only you are a normal person, an ordinary person." The sudden voice entered Donnie's ears, making him nod subconsciously, yes, I am the only normal person in this dormitory, wait a minute, who is talking to me, How do I know what's on my mind?

He turned his head suddenly, and found that Fatty Jones was looking at him with a smile, and suddenly said in surprise and astonishment: "You, when did you come?"

"Didn't you invite me to choose courses together?" Jones replied very peacefully without being annoyed at all.

"Yes." Donnie scratched his hair imitating Sammy, but I completely forgot about it and forgot about your existence! Sure enough, another...

"Sure enough, another strange roommate." Jones still said with a smile.

Downey's expression was completely stiff: "You know what I'm thinking?"

"No, the overpass we are now passing is called the 'Road of Calmness'. As long as your emotions are too intense, the thoughts in your heart will echo in the corridor. The instructors remind students that the study of necromancy must be kept at the highest level. Strictly calm, otherwise you will not only harm others, but even destroy yourself, and you will not be able to preserve your soul, don't you hear your inner voice?" Jones pointed to the black and white flyover with no extra colors.

There is a fork in front of it, leading to the teaching tower and the experimental tower respectively. There are no windows on both sides, and only a faint light is emitted from the wall and floor tiles, giving people a sense of desolation and silence, which seems to calm everyone's emotions.

Downey listened attentively, and the ethereal voice of "It's another..." really echoed in the air. He looked at Carl and Sammy in embarrassment and embarrassment, and found that one of them was eloquent, and the other was like a chicken pecking at rice. Pay attention to other things.

"It's okay, it's okay, they didn't hear..." Downey sighed.

"Aren't you worried about me?" The ordinary but unfamiliar voice sounded again.

Downey was startled, turned his head again, met Jones's eyes, and realized that he had forgotten him again!

"No, I'm sorry." As a normal boy who is honest, kind and has a bottom line, Downey quickly apologized.

Jones waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I like this special feature of me very much. At least when I encounter danger, even the enemy will forget me. I once traveled with my friends in the southern desert and met a scorpion. After the fierce battle, the two sides retreated separately, forgetting me in the middle of the battlefield..."

"But in this way, no girl will remember you, right? If you have a wife in the future, will she forget that she has such a husband?" Downey asked curiously.

Jones' expression became stiff for a moment, and he smiled bitterly: "Don't bring up such a sad topic..."

"That's why I chose the necromantic system. I hope to transform my body through blood research. I must turn this special talent into an ability I can master."

"I wish you success." Downey said sincerely, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Jones, I've introduced myself several times..." Jones' voice drifted like a ghost.

"Really? But why do I only remember one time, the time in the dormitory, but I only remember what you introduced, and don't remember the specific content..." Downey felt more and more that the whole dormitory was weird except for himself. !

A group of three people, no, four people, entered the teaching tower along the "Calm Road" overpass, and found the place to choose courses.

"Oh, the distance is too short. I just finished introducing half of the tutors. I haven't even mentioned the courses. I can't blame me. The main reason is that some tutors have such a wealth of information..." Carl sighed with regret. look.

The main reason is that you are too good at diverging the topic. Just now, the wife of Mr. Robert’s younger brother, the neighbor’s boss, said it all... Downey slandered silently, and then his eyes lit up, and he found a row of strange devices the size of desks in the room. , they are wrapped in a silver-white or deep black metal shell, each with two faint red and green lights flashing, and above it is a metal plate similar to a live broadcast screen.

"This is?" Donnie looked at Carl, he must know and would be happy to answer!

Excitement appeared on Calvin's quiet face again, making him look as attractive as the sun: "This is artificial intelligence, but an artificial intelligence that incorporates a bit of soul fragments. It is much more interesting than the kind that is trying to be popularized." ..."

"Artificial intelligence?" Sammy's body trembled, his eyelids opened suddenly, and his drowsiness disappeared for a while.

Downey was also a little excited. Is this the legendary artificial intelligence?

"How to use it?" Downey interrupted Carl's narration.

Carl was not angry, walked to an "artificial intelligence", took off the "pale flame" emblem on his chest, and put it in a depression above the "artificial intelligence".

Then, the flickering traffic lights became more violent, and a flat voice sounded without fluctuation: "Welcome to 'artificial intelligence', Mr. Carl, how can I help you?"

"The selection interface pops up." Carl turned his head and smiled at Downey and Sammy, making them dizzy again.

"Okay." This is, the metal plate similar to the live broadcast screen reveals colorful lights, and a half-person-high water curtain gathers in the void in front of it. There are many patterns on it, and they mark different words.

"There are course selection system, game system, and test system, try to operate it yourself..." Carl spoke quickly, stretched out his right hand, and tapped the corresponding void icon with his long, white index finger Suddenly, the light and shadow on the water curtain changed, and blocks of different colors and shapes fell from above, as if playing a building block game.

Downey saw Carl staring at the water curtain intently, with the five fingers of his right hand flying as if casting a spell, and he heard him still talking uninterruptedly, feeling like he had fallen into a hallucination.

"This is the 'artificial intelligence' game? It seems very interesting?" Sammy's eyes focused on the water curtain.

Shaking his head, Downey walked to another "artificial intelligence", imitated Carl, put the academy's "Pale Flame" emblem into the depression, and ordered the alchemy life to pop up the selection interface.

However, instead of playing games, he directly entered the course selection system and found the direction of "body structure and genetic factors".

"Prerequisite courses?" Donny opened this option in doubt, and saw a lot of courses that he needed to study popped up.

""Electromagnetism", "Magic Crystallography", "Application of X-rays in Observing the Microscopic World", "Preliminary Quantum Mechanics", "Introduction from Atoms, Molecules to Cells", "Human Body Composition", "The Body Structure of Giant Dragons"..."

Looking at the titles of the previous courses, Downey stared blankly, as if he could clearly feel the brand of Lucien Evans on them.

Why, why even the Necromantic Department has to learn these things?