Something's wrong with my undead

An hour passed after Dylan made these arrogant remarks. Dmitry's face alternated between shock and anger. In the end, he was slightly inferior in the debate with Dylan and lost.

He is a theoretical soul researcher, and no one can argue with him theoretically.

But what he didn't expect was that Dylan could actually provide detailed examples to confirm and refute the things they hypothesized in theory - those fanciful studies involving soul spells related to extraordinary people of various races.

Once the theory becomes reality, whoever masters the experimental results will be justified.

Dmitry was known for his "broad thinking and eloquence" in the past.

But this time he found that he was still too narrow-minded...

Some people looked back uneasily in the direction of the main peak.

Megumin interrupted: "This is McCalla's secret, but I can guarantee that Mr. Milton will also teach in the future college."

"It seems that Mr. Dylan's achievements in soul research are indeed extraordinary."

But the other party insists on bumping into his experimental data, saying this is wrong and that is unreasonable.

"Please talk to our envoy about this." He pushed the matter to Andre.

"Why isn't the high priest here yet?"

"I don't know. The leader is a human. He doesn't look like a Nessian, but more like a Velitas man."

Has the local Gitele started thinking about this kind of thing since then?

He suddenly understood why, under the blockade of the Four-Nation Pact, the local Kitile could achieve such success...

He remembered that the other person had the experience of teaching at McCalla.

Megumin: "...let me take a look."

The real purpose of the temple is to cultivate a more powerful Jitil, so that it can replace the current entangled Jitil without any pressure from public opinion.

With the same surname, naturally the one who is more powerful depends on the other...

"They have an airship. Maybe they came at the right time."

He is indeed the evil spirit summoned by that guy. This bad character is just like him!

"Price?"

Seems interesting?

"I……"

At the same time, Thorins Peak.

It wasn't so much that McCalla wanted a college, but that the Temple needed one.

...

He also felt it was unreasonable before the experimental results came out.

Dmitri frowned slightly. He didn't understand why the other party insisted on setting up an academy and who would he teach?

"What are the backgrounds of those people?"

He was just surprised by the other party's attitude.

Dylan was indeed proud. He hadn't encountered such a good opponent in a long time.

The opponent's theoretical knowledge is indeed rich, and he has never heard of some systematic research. If it is just talk on paper, he will definitely lose.

Andre smiled and said: "Thank you for remembering my identity, then we can talk about these details..."

Coupled with his old age, Dmitri felt a little hypoxic for a moment, and was helped by his assistant before he could barely stand still.

...

At the entrance to the southern forest, seven or eight split-toed flying dragons were circling in the sky for a long time.

"Since Mr. Milton can teach, we as members of our family cannot sit idly by and ignore it. We can help solve the student problem."

Wait, could it be that...

"..."

Wei Dianyuan: "What's going on with Mr. De? He also voted?"

The clan leader is missing, the colossus is paralyzed, and what’s even worse is that the ancestral spirit warrior can’t summon his ancestor’s spirit!

This has never happened since the spirit summoning ceremony!

"Cough cough..."

Megumin suddenly spoke, then winked at Dylan.

Suddenly, he looked at Siara.

"Then do you think they are..."

Not to mention the players, everyone else was also confused.

Dylan: "I'm actually average, but you guys are not."

Ever since the tribe's main peak was hit by that weird iron lump, a series of strange things have happened here.

The people of McCalla have even studied the ancestral spirits of the Zanluo people, and even made some kind of "war spirit" with their own hands. Is this kid making up a story?

But even if he was making up a story, the other party told it in such a way that Dmitri couldn't find any point to refute.

Megumin: "His name is Dylan..."

Mr. Sa: "Holy crap, is he crazy!?"

What a trick to drive away tigers and devour wolves...

I underestimated the chief priest.

"Probably still receiving his guests."

"Vilitas people? Do they still dare to come?"

Andre ignored the words.

He stared at the arrogant Dylan with wide eyes and a flushed face.

If the Temple was behind this, then it all makes sense.

Considering that Andre Musiain was also on this trip, there might be involvement of the old nobles.

Seeing that Dmitri was defeated again, Andre had a very subtle smile on his face.

"That's another price."

The tribesmen on sentry duty had already passed the news back, but the invited members of the Sky Guard could only stand on the ground with them, watching the flying dragons hovering, and occasionally pulling a lump down.

But the results were verified time and time again, and the principles deduced from the results were verified in subsequent experiments.

Dmitri was shocked!

Dylan understood instantly.

This time it was finally someone else's turn to be slapped in the face!

unreasonable?

That’s right! It’s unreasonable!

Mr. Sa: "Anyway, you know who it is."

"Milton taught you these, right?" Dmitri suddenly said: "That adult is now a soul body. Where did you find him?"

In the face of hard facts, this is the truth.

It's so nasty!

In this way, we can bypass Kitile and train a large number of technicians and warlocks...

Once upon a time, he was like the other party, blushing in front of Barry, Heine, and Linumu.

This was the truth, and it was the sweetest thing Dmitry had ever heard.

Dmitri is confused. You are so generous and invited to give lectures, why do you still charge for it? ?

"Of course, conducting these experiments has almost emptied the inventory of the Lord's Mansion, let alone building a college. We must at least recover some of the research costs, right?"

...

Although he barely recovered, he seemed to be a different person. The majestic and mysterious aura he had before was gone, and now he looked like a kind-hearted little old man...

Dmitri said: "I invite Mr. Dylan to go to the north, starting from Goderos City, and give lectures at city colleges along the route of Hegeland-Russo-Ati-Saint-Sitting. The power of the family is to attract as many students as possible to come to McCalla for education.”

Even though he had a poker face, it was not difficult to tell from the subtle curvature of the corners of his mouth that the other party was very proud.

At this juncture, their high priest was also seriously injured.

Kitil, who is located in Mekara, just needs the support of the temple. The two parties hit it off, and only the family was injured.

I can't say this is a bad thing, but it's not a good thing.

As for money, it is nothing more than numbers.

Why did this old man suddenly change his gender?

Lord George looked sincere:

"The land in the north is vast and rich, and the Shadow Temple family has a huge business. You shouldn't argue with us about this kind of thing, right?"

Dmitri figured it all out!

Mr. Sa: "This time, Tiga is really awesome."

……

The clan leader is gone, and he is the backbone of the clan. How can he be so kind?

Look, isn't the enemy just sitting on his head and shitting on him?

As for Dylan, he was not that surprised. Instead, he began to think about what if he went to give a speech in a northern city...

Just as everyone was talking, the airship passed overhead.

Then they saw those arrogant split-toed flying dragons lined up to welcome them, and then stopped respectfully.