Domineering elf falls in love with fish

City Lord's Mansion.

After Modeansi, the lord of the city of Tedia, learned that his young son was about to return, he was so passionate about his son that he ignored the rules and waited in front of the city lord's palace from a distance.

After a long time, when he saw the young man jumping off the winged horse, Mo Dai's face relaxed, and then he showed a very happy expression: "I have grown taller again." He also lost weight.

He took a few steps forward and said to Laurel.

Laurel is 19 years old.

She was still smaller than him when she left home to go to the academy half a year ago, but now she is almost on par with him.

Not only do women change in adulthood, but teenagers in their growth period also undergo very obvious changes.

It's just that his face is really pale, and he looks like he hasn't had a good rest.

Mo Dai thought worriedly.

He must be tired from studying.

I have to make up for Laurenl these few days at home.

The teaching concept of the magic academy in the imperial capital is very strange.

They firmly believe that true knowledge comes from practice, and no matter how many classes they take, it is better for students to take on tasks and train themselves with real "swords and guns".

The college has set a strict number of tasks for each student. If they fail to complete the task, the corresponding grade point points will be deducted. If the number of points is deducted too much, they may be dropped out of school or repeat the grade.

In such a teaching environment, all students who can safely graduate from Imperial Magic Academy are excellent and active in all walks of life.

The child was personally recruited by the magic academy in the imperial capital based on his own ability, and Mo Dai was certainly proud.

However, despite being proud, the child is no longer around and only comes back once every six months. He couldn't release his old father's love, which also gave him a headache.

In the past, Laurenl had always been taught by private teachers, and his daily life was served by the maids of the city lord's palace.

Before receiving the admission notice from the Imperial Magic Academy, Modai had always believed that his son had no ability to take care of himself.

——He dotes on him too much.

At this point, Modai is very self-aware.

But he couldn't control it at all.

Laurent's mother, his wife, that beautiful and wise woman died of acute lung disease when Laurent was five years old.

Even if he invited the best magicians and doctors within his capabilities, he could not save her life.

Mo Dai could only watch as she became weaker and weaker day by day, slowly entering the arms of death.

After the death of his wife, he was worried about the psychological impact on young Laurenl. No matter how some people in the family tried to dissuade him, Modet never married a new wife.

For more than ten years, he has been a father and a mother, always thinking of sending all the beautiful things in the world to his only child.

However, no one expected that Laurenl, who had to put on her boots by the maid at home, would find her self-care ability improved after arriving at Imperial College.

Not only did they withdraw the maids that Modai sent to take care of him, but they also rejected Modai's idea of ​​sending some more knights.

Laurenl bent down and gave a small salute to Mo Dai, then stretched out his arms to hug his head and looked at his father who was better than him.

"I'm back, father."

The hug was short, but Laurel let him go within a second.

……

The deceased wife of the city lord loved moonlight roses most during her lifetime. In order to commemorate her, all the land in the city lord's mansion that could be planted with flowers was planted with these roses. It's okay outside. Once you pass through the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the rich fragrance of roses will fill your nose.

In the past, Laurenl loved this kind of fragrance at home, but this time it was a little different.

As soon as he entered the house, he took out a brocade white handkerchief from his pocket. After covering his nose, he slowly said to City Lord Mo Dai beside him: "Father, I went to a place to perform a mission before and was attacked by a monster with the body of a 'flower'. Although I was not seriously injured, I There are some residual effects, I can no longer smell the flowers..."

Mo Dai was startled, and then asked him anxiously: "Injured? Where is the injury? I will ask the doctor in the mansion to come and take a look at you later."

Laurenl shook his head: "No, I'm fine. I can just cover my nose."

"…All right."

On the way to the main hall, Mo Dai hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't hold it back and spoke again, asking Laurenl: "Laurent, you don't look good... It is important to complete the mission of the academy. But what’s more important is your body…”

He kept talking nonstop, and Laurenl didn't interrupt him. She kept smiling and listening quietly.

……

"Don't bother me, I'm here for your own good."

After three or four minutes of earnest instructions, Mo Dai stopped the topic.

After saying that, Modai reached out to hold Laurel's hand hanging by his side. He was iced and subconsciously let go of his hand.

He was stunned for a moment, and originally wanted to say something more, but when he touched it again, he found that the temperature of Lauren's hand was normal.

Thinking that he cared was a misunderstanding. Mo Dai thought about it and finally didn't say anything.

"Anyway, you should take good care of your body."

"I know, father."

Laurenl lowered his eyes.

He was smiling obviously, but there was bottomless darkness in his eyes.

The city of Tedea.

Where he grew up.

His hometown.

I don't know if it was a trick of fate, but he came back here again.

……

"You want to expose that young city lord?"

After leaving the stall, Di Yiye took the bracelet out of the wooden box and put it on his hand again. When he heard Qin Qianying's request, he paused, his cold brows filled with scrutiny.

"why?"

Even though his nature made him hate the guy who relied on undead magic to survive, Tiyiye never thought about exposing him or anything.

Without it, it would just be troublesome.

"...There are some special reasons that I can't say now, sorry."

Qin Qianying sighed.

If it wasn't a mission, who would bother with a young city lord in their spare time?

Seeing his sudden depression, Diyiya said nothing.

It wasn't until he returned to the hotel and took off his cloak that he spoke, "What do you want to do?"

Can't you see that Qin is still a warm-hearted person who hates evil as much as he hates it...?

Undead magic is also a kind of magic labeled as "taboo" and "evil" in the human world.

When performing the spell, it requires a living sacrifice.

After the spell is successful, it will be transformed into a small magic circle and integrated into the body of the person being cast.

Since the person being cast by the spell cannot retain the soul of the other world, even if the deceased can wake up, the body will gradually decay and be destroyed like a normal corpse until it becomes a skeleton with scattered flesh and blood.

In order to maintain the activity of their bodies, they must offer new living sacrifices to the magic circle every seven days.

As the survival time increases, the number of sacrifices required will also increase.

Can you imagine that you are clearly alive, but you can clearly see and feel the body decaying bit by bit?

That is the most cruel mental torture in the world.

Without exception, all those who were cast upon undead magic turned into vicious murderers.

Killing one person will make you feel guilty, but if you kill ten or a hundred, the guilt will turn into the calmness and indifference that you should have.

Therefore, until now, everyone has expressed disdain for undead magic.

People who have used necromancy have an obvious characteristic.

They cannot smell the fragrance of a flower called moon rose.

Even if you just accidentally smell it, you will be weak for a while.