Necromancer system

Chapter 139 Boring Battle

The physical exercise is still the same as before, but Solo felt a little tired when he started exercising.

Now, it seems that an inexplicable pressure has been added to Solo's body, making Solo consume a lot of strength every time he makes a movement, making Solo realize that such exercise is very effective.After only one-third of the exercise, Solo found that he couldn't continue. It seemed that he had lost the slightest strength in his body. His tired body made Solo just want to have a good sleep.

However, looking at the 'Physical Training' skill on his personal panel, Solo was somewhat puzzled.

"System, why is there no level for the 'Physical Training' skill?"

"The host is a magician, and the body is the host's self-exercise and continuous enhancement. Therefore, such skills are included in the system, but they cannot be upgraded!"

"The host doesn't have to worry, the 'physical training' skill is just to allow the host to better control its own power, and the 'physical training' skill will be useful to the host at any time."

Solo nodded, he already understood that in the eyes of the system, a physical body is not necessary for a magician.Therefore, the system will record the corresponding skills, but they cannot be upgraded, which makes Solo somewhat helpless.It's just that Solo also knows that in cultivation, he has to rely more on himself to become stronger little by little, rather than completely relying on the system.For Solo, the system is more of an auxiliary function.

Suppressing the fatigue of his body, Solo sat cross-legged, but directly started meditation practice, he was unwilling to give up the slightest chance.The magic power has reached the limit that Solo can have, and now Solo's meditation practice is more about improving his spiritual power.Of course, Solo did not forget to drink a bottle of alchemy potion, although the effect was not obvious.

After entering the state of meditation, Solo was surprised to find that his mental strength improved faster than usual, and he was sure that it was not due to the alchemy potion.After thinking for a moment, Solo already understood that it should be due to his own body.Some doubts appeared in my heart, could it be said that physical fatigue can also speed up the improvement of mental strength?

No one can give Solo an answer, and Solo doesn't know who to ask. There is no new magic teacher from the Undead Department yet.A thought appeared in his mind, Solo knew that he should go to the library, maybe he could find the answer in the library.

During meditation, time always passed quickly, and when the first ray of sunlight scattered on Solo's face, Solo woke up directly.

After washing up and having breakfast, Solo walked towards the central square of the college. He needed to participate in the freshman contest.The freshman competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is to select the top [-] students who signed up, the second round is to select ten students from the [-] students, and the last round is to select the top three.

The competition adopts a point system, and one point is obtained for defeating an opponent, and the player with the highest point is No.1 in the freshman competition.

When he came to the central square, Solo found that there were already many students here. Solo saw a lot of fully armed students with magic wands in their hands and magic props on their bodies.The equipment on their bodies makes these students extra confident. Magic equipment can enhance their strength and give them a greater chance to stand out.

The Oaks School of Magic does not prohibit such things, and being able to obtain magic equipment is also part of their strength, even if they rely on the family behind them.It is precisely because of this that very few mages of commoner origin won No. 1 in the freshman competition. The increase in magic equipment is no joke.

When these students saw Solo without any magic equipment, they were very disdainful, and he was a poor commoner. Such commoners came to participate in the competition, just for soy sauce.

Go straight to Arena No. 333, Solo is No. 300, and the students fighting on Arena No. 399 are all students from [-] to [-].

At this time, the battle has not yet started, and many students are talking in low voices, looking at the students around them from time to time, trying to see the strength of these students.As a necromancer, Solo stood out among the students wearing colorful robes.

"There will be students from the Undead Department participating!"

"The strength must be very strong."

"Thinking too much, low-level necromancers don't have much fighting power at all!",

"Watch me kill him with a fireball!"

"..."

The students around looked at Solo, talking softly, not wanting Solo to hear it.Helplessly, they didn't know that Solo's physical body had reached the level of a third-level fighter, and Solo's hearing had improved a lot, so he could easily hear the students' discussions.

Shaking his head casually, Solo closed his eyes, he didn't want to talk to these students.Thinking about the undead magic he has learned in his mind, Solo is struggling with which kind of magic he should use. Using system skills is too powerful and may arouse suspicion!A decision was secretly made in his heart. Solo still chose to use the undead magic he had learned in the magic academy, so that he would not expose himself too much and would not make people suspicious.

Thinking of the undead magic that he had never released, Solo was somewhat helpless. It seemed that he could only practice in the arena.

Without waiting too long, the magic instructor who supervised the students' battle has arrived, and this magic instructor, Solo is no stranger, is the magic instructor named Alex yesterday.

"No. 300 and No. 301 come up!" Alex shouted softly, the voice was not very loud, but it was enough for the students gathered here to hear.

At the same time, Solo could feel Alex looking at him coldly, which made Solo realize that maybe Alex came to this arena to act as a supervisor because of himself.

The two students stepped onto the arena, and after keeping a certain distance, they each began to chant magic.

The battle between low-level magicians is very simple. They chant magic, resist magic, and compete their own magic power. The side that exhausts its magic power first will admit defeat.

Looking at the two students who were fighting, Solo was very helpless. He originally thought he could learn something.But looking at the battle without the slightest anger on the arena, Solo felt that they were more showing their magic than fighting.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the two magicians exhausted their respective magic powers, and 300 was victorious.

Solo looked at the students around him, and found that they were all looking eager to try, and they didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of boredom at all.This made Solo extremely helpless, it seemed that he was very different from them.

(End of this chapter)