Necromancer system

Chapter 195 The Law Arrives
"Points exchanged successfully! [-] points!"

The cold voice of the system sounds so cute to Solo, and [-] points should be enough for Solo to use now.

"Solo, have you been admitted to class 000?" the little fat man asked with a strange expression.

Looking at the little fat man strangely, Solo didn't understand what was going on with the little fat man, and nodded, "Yes, Uncle Harry recommended me, and the college has already agreed. I'm going to register for class 000 tomorrow."

"If you enter class 000, won't it be difficult for me to see you?" the little fat man said in confusion.Solo is a friend of the little fat man, and the little fat man naturally doesn't want it to be difficult for him to see Solo in the future, and he is entangled in this matter.

With a slight smile, Solo looked into the little fat man's eyes, his eyes were so sharp that the little fat man didn't dare to keep looking at Solo.

"With your strength, you should be able to enter class 000, student No. 123!" Solo said softly, but it sounded like thunder to the little fat man's ears.

"You? How did you know?" The little fat man looked at Solo in surprise. He was No. 123 when he participated in the freshman competition, and he was Solo's opponent. He chose to abstain.However, the little fat man didn't expect Solo to know about it.

"It's impossible to hide anything forever." Solo said with a light smile.

Looking at Solo apprehensively, the little fat man found that Solo was not angry, which made the little fat man feel relieved, as long as Solo was not angry.

"At that time, I just didn't want to let myself become your opponent, and it turned out that my giving up was not wrong." The little fat man said with a smile, looking heartless.

Looking at the grinning little fat man, Solo was moved in his heart, and said, "Actually, I don't want you to give up the fight, I hope there will be no next time! We are friends, friends forever, and there will be no harm because of the competition between each other." change."

"For sure! There won't be a next time!" The little fat man patted his chest and said with certainty, he could see Solo's seriousness.Seeing this, the little fat man would naturally not object to Solo, and he also wanted to fight Solo.

"Now I suggest that you go directly to Uncle Harry. He may not have started his retreat now. You can join me in class 000 tomorrow." Solo said seriously.Since Solo has the qualifications to enter Class 000, there is naturally no problem in using his own connections.

Shaking his head directly, the little fat man said with certainty: "Uncle must have started to practice now, it's too late, he is a cultivating madman!",

"However, don't worry, I still have other ways, and I will definitely be able to enter class 000 with you tomorrow."

The little fat man said confidently, before Solo was in the ordinary class, the little fat man also chose to stay in the ordinary class.Now, Solo is about to enter class 000, and the little fat man will naturally not lag behind.

Nodding his head, Solo didn't say anything again. After telling the little fat man that he was going to start practicing, Solo entered the state of meditation again.

Solo will enter class 000 tomorrow, and now Solo wants to complete the No. 13 magic power compression and successfully become a fourth-level necromancer.After the strength becomes stronger, it will naturally be easier to face the competition of class 000.

In a class with many talented students, the competition will naturally be very fierce, and Solo cannot fall behind.Most importantly, Solo felt that he had stayed in the third-level necromancer for too long, and almost all the talented students in the same class had become fourth-level necromancers.

In the state of meditation, Solo quickly absorbed the magic elements in the surrounding air, and quickly converted the magic elements into magic power, and bits and pieces of magic power quickly emerged in Solo's body.

Three hours later, under the full operation of the sixth-level meditation skills, the vacancy in Solo's body was once again filled with magic power.

The little fat man not far from Solo looked at Solo's cultivation in surprise. He could feel the rapid flow of magic elements. It seemed that Solo absorbed magic elements faster than himself.Looking at Solo curiously, the fat man wanted to know what meditation method Solo was practicing, but the meditation method was very important to a magician, and he would hardly choose to tell others about his meditation method.

Fatty's family has a meditation method that has been passed down, and he also practiced this meditation method, and the efficiency is very good.

Shaking his head violently, the little fat man suppressed the curiosity in his heart, closed his eyes, entered the state of meditation, and started his own cultivation.

At this time, Solo started his No.13 magic power compression. Just after starting this time of magic power compression, Solo discovered the difference in this time of magic power compression.

Different from the other times of magic power compression, the No. 13 magic power compression seems to be more difficult. As soon as he tried to start the magic power compression, Solo could feel the slightest repelling force from his own magic power.

The emergence of repelling power requires Solo to consume more mental power, which is completely half the effort.

But even so, Solo did not choose to stop continuing to compress the magic power, so what if you get twice the result with half the effort, as long as there is enough time, Solo can still completely compress the magic power in the body.

A little bit of compression, as Solo continued to compress, Solo seemed to have found some knack.The speed of compressing magic power gradually accelerated, and it was gradually equal to the speed of compressing magic power a few times before, which made Solo very satisfied.

In the middle of the night, Solo successfully compressed most of the magic power in his body, and it was only a matter of time before the remaining magic power was not compressed.

The little fat man left the living room, returned to the bedroom, and chose to sleep.

Now, the little fat man thinks that Solo is completely a pervert, a cultivating maniac similar to his uncle.At least, the little fat man seldom keeps meditating for more than three hours. He doesn't want to practice so hard.

The little fat man who came from a big family naturally didn't have too much pressure, so the little fat man didn't have very high demands on himself.

In the living room, Solo is practicing hard; in the bedroom, the little fat man has already fallen asleep; the same house has different choices, which also shows that Solo and the little fat man have different pursuits and goals.

Solo didn't know the little fat man's condition. At this time, Solo was trying his best to compress the last bit of uncompressed magic power in his body. A trace of sweat slipped from Solo's forehead, but Solo didn't notice it at all.

That last bit of magic was extra hard to squeeze, and Solo wasn't discouraged after the first attempt didn't work out.

Restore your mental power to its peak, control your mental power to completely condense into one strand, move quickly, and the next moment, your mental power will completely wrap up the remaining magic power and start to compress it with all your strength.

The magic power is repelling, resisting, stalemate, drops of sweat slipping, Solo dare not relax.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours, the last bit of magic power was successfully compressed, and Solo's face turned pale.

"Finally succeeded!" Solo sighed softly.

At this moment, the traces of ancient aura appeared in Solo's room at some unknown time, and the hidden law came quietly, Solo didn't notice it at all.

The next moment, the system's icy voice sounded!
"It is detected that the law is coming, there is no malice, has the host checked it?"

(End of this chapter)