Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Ancano saw that the illusion master had lay down inexplicably, so he completely gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble.

After staying in the college for another 2 days, the dean of the college finally came back.

He looked extremely weak, and he was being supported by the instructor of the therapy department.

However, what is striking is that he is holding a staff in his hand.

"Is this the Staff of Magnus?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

"Yes, but who are you two?" Although the dean looked weak, there was a hint of excitement in his tone.

"..."

So, several people began to introduce themselves.

"I didn't expect His Excellency the Supreme King to be here!" Dean Aran said with a smile. "I once fought with your man Tom! It was such a fierce fight! It's still unforgettable to me."

"However, I'm afraid I'll never be able to box with him again..." A hint of gloom flashed in the dean's eyes, but he cheered up immediately.

Wang Yu stepped forward to check on the dean's injuries. He found that the dean seemed to be born with osteoporosis and might break even if he was touched casually. "How is this going?"

"The light of Magnus can reduce the life energy level of living things. Unfortunately, I was illuminated for 5 seconds. If it was illuminated for one more second, I would die."

"Fortunately, I was moving forward instead of backward." The dean said proudly.

But after saying this, the dean fell into a deep sleep. He was too tired.

In the dream, the dean once again saw his good friend from childhood.

"I avenged you!" he said excitedly to his friends.

When he was young, the dean and his good friends went exploring a large ancient tomb. It turns out that there is a terrible dragon priest sleeping in the ancient tomb. The Dragon Priest holds the Staff of Magnus in his hand.

The dragon priest was awakened by them, and an inhumane massacre began.

The Light of Magnus reduced the Dean's friends to puddles of flesh.

The young dean was so frightened by this scene that he fled frantically. Although he finally succeeded in escaping from the terrible tomb, the horrific nightmare of his friend's tragic death always hung over his head.

Although he is extremely talented, he has never been able to become a demigod because the flaw in his mind cannot be healed.

In the end, with the encouragement of Dragonborn Ruth, he successfully broke through and became a demigod.

Next, he began to prepare for his revenge.

When the Eye of Magnus is found, he knows it's destiny that urges him to seek vengeance.

So he and his partner, a therapy instructor, embarked on the road of revenge.

"Is this the Staff of Magnus? It looks like a nerve cluster." Wang Yu took the staff and observed it carefully.

"Now that we have found this staff, let's move the Eye of Magnus away as soon as possible!" Ms. Flower said.

Wang Yu was about to nod, and then he realized that the surrounding scenery turned gray. A vague figure is slowly emerging from the distant space and time.

"The way this guy pretends to be 13 reminds me of déjà vu." Wang Yu thought of the people who appeared when he was observing cells on the fly island. As soon as the man met, he asked Wang Yu if he had any artifact...

Sure enough, after the figure emerged, Wang Yu saw the familiar face again.

"It's you again!" Wang Yu said with narrowed eyes.

"Who...are you?" The man stared at Wang Yu in confusion. He had already forgotten Wang Yu.

Wang Yu rolled his eyes. "Why, are you here to collect the Eye of Magnus?"

"Huh? You are very conscious." The man nodded.

"I am Nerion of the Psijic Order. We have detected a huge energy reaction here."

"I didn't expect it to be the Eye of Magnus. This thing is very dangerous. If its energy continues to gather, it is likely to cause the collapse of the entire plane."

"So, we have to take it away." Nellion said without refusal.

"No! This is the key to world peace! You can't take it away!" Ms. Flower was a little anxious. She had heard of this organization.

This organization is relatively mysterious, and its methods are unpredictable. They like to collect high-energy items.

"It's not up to you, madam." Nerien turned around and ignored Wang Yu and the other two.

Then, three more members of the Psijic Order arrived. The three of them surrounded the Eye of Magnus and began performing strange rituals.

The Lady of Flowers tried to interrupt the ceremony, but those people seemed to be in another time and space and were not affected at all.

After a while, the Eye of Magnus disappeared with them.

"No!" The flower lady looked sad.

"..." Wang Yu was also speechless. These people simply didn't make sense at all.

Just when they were disheartened and ready to leave, the Eye of Magnus returned to its original position.

Nerien reappeared with a bruised nose and face. Judging from his weak appearance, he must have been beaten severely.

"Sorry you two! I didn't know you two were..." He paused. "In short, the Eye of Magnus should be more useful in your hands."

"Also, can you two sign your names for me?" Nerien weakly took out a basic spell book and handed it to Wang Yu and the others.

Wang Yu flipped through the spell book and found that the content on it seemed familiar. It seems to be a tutorial I posted online.

"?" Wang Yu was a little confused.

"What happened?" Wang Yu took out his pen and started signing.

"For the two current adults, Psijic Husband is an organization founded in the future. I can only reveal so much." Nerion said with admiration.

Later, the confused Flower Lady also completed her signature.

After taking the signed spell book from the Flower Lady, Nerion disappeared happily.

"...It's really baffling." Ms. Flower shook her head.

On the other hand, Wang Yu was thoughtful.

The Flower Girl took the staff and teleported the Eye of Magnus to the North Pole, where the Dragon Tower was being built.

Wang Yu stayed to treat the dean's injuries.

"Master Dean, to be honest, there is little point in treating such an injury." Wang Yu said with hesitant eyes.

"Haha... I knew it would be like this. It doesn't matter. My wish has been fulfilled and I have no regrets." The dean said weakly.

"Well...actually there is another way." Wang Yu Tuqian saw. "Would you rather change your body?"

"That will damage the soul..." The dean hesitated.

"Don't worry, the current technology is very mature. The injured souls can be slowly recovered."

"...Okay then..." The dean didn't want to lie in bed for the rest of his life.

"Haha! Great!" Wang Yu waved his hand and summoned two coffins.

The lid of the coffin opened, revealing two bodies.

"Master Dean, do you want this male mortal body? Or this female divine body?"

"You..." There was a subtle change in the dean's eyes when he looked at Wang Yu.