Dong! Dong! Dong! Just as Donnie was struggling to get up, the sudden knocking on the door interrupted "Carl's" self-introduction. Both of them turned their eyes to the door at the same time.
In front of the half-opened door, which was shaking because of the collapse of the wall, a necromancer in a classic magic robe was looking at them expressionlessly.
Donnie's facial muscles were still numb, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart. As the necromancer who was responsible for the discipline and safety of this magic tower, the necromancer didn't arrive until the danger was over! Was it really like the TV series on Sky TV and Renstadt TV, where the police or the Knights were always late?
The necromancer with gray hair was holding a notebook with a black cover. He glanced at the two of them indifferently and then at the broken monster and the stitched corpse. While writing, he read, "Mutated stitched corpse. The stitched corpse is almost as good as a Great Knight's with most of the low-rank materials, which is better than the best in the past. However, the stitched corpse is not under the control of the stitched corpse, so the corresponding points must be deducted.
"Regular stitched corpse can fully carry out the ability of 'Mummy's Arm'. It's as good as an official Knight and can resist the mutated stitched corpse twice. For a magic apprentice, it's a rare product. Also, this stitched corpse is under the absolute control of the creator …"
Donnie was dumbfounded. Had he been watching the accident from the sidelines? But why didn't he do anything? Did he have confidence in Karl? Or did he take the opportunity to appraise our stitched corpse?
"So, there's no problem with our additional test?" "Actually, when I was refining it, I added part of the concept of the Original Body. I wanted to let ordinary sutured corpses embody the relevant ideas and fuse the ability of flight into it. But in reality …" "That's right," Meng Chuan said with a hint of joy in his gentle expression. "Actually, when I was refining it, I added part of the concept of the Original Body. I wanted to let an ordinary sutured corpse embody the relevant ideas and fuse the ability of flight into it.
He explained his refining ideas in detail. Donnie's lips were twitching. If you didn't tell us your original idea, the stitched corpse would've passed the test. However, according to your real plan and experiment plan, it would've been an experiment accident. Not only would it not have the ability to fly, but it would've also become a strange product of the combination of death and monstrous strength! How could this kind of thing be said so casually?
The necromancer at the door had a pair of slightly turbid amber eyes. He lowered his eyelids to cover his pupils and said calmly, "Being able to make these two stitched corpses means that you have no problem identifying the materials."
Only then did Donnie realize that the parchment that he had written the identification results on had already turned to ash under the monster's death aura. Fortunately, the teacher had recognized his sutured corpse and made a reverse judgment of the identification results.
"Your specific results will be announced together with the basic subjects. You can check them yourself." The necromancer put away the notebook and turned around, ignoring Karl who still wanted to share his thoughts. Suddenly, he paused and said, "Shouting 'help' at the critical moment is indeed much more useful than resisting …"
Donnie blushed immediately. His scream just now couldn't have been more miserable. It was even more shrill than the girls in the generic school who were scared by ghosts. He had always thought that he was calm and resolute.
However, this surge of blood also dispelled the numbness in his body, allowing him to struggle to get up.
"Ah, I'm so sorry. I was so focused on introducing myself that I forgot to help you up. How are you feeling? Are you hurt? Move your limbs and shake your body to see if there are any hidden problems. " The sharpness in Karl's silver-purple eyes was gone. His eyes were rippling like a quiet lake. Donnie subconsciously closed his eyes. It was so beautiful that he had better just listen to his voice. Otherwise, he would be unable to help but curse this world. "Your expression shows that you have suffered from mental trauma.
"Your expression tells me that you have suffered a great mental shock, but I have observed the mutated sutured corpse before. Other than the Death Shock, there shouldn't be any mental impact. Is there something wrong that I haven't noticed? Erm …" Karl suddenly realized something. He scratched the back of his head and laughed. "I should be just shocked. By the way, my self-introduction was interrupted by the invigilator just now. My name is Blaze, which is a name given by my father. It means' happy person 'in the common language, but I prefer …"
Donnie hurriedly interrupted him, "Karl, well, I know that you like to be called that."
"Very good! You're the first person who has accepted my new name so quickly. " Karl's eyes narrowed, and his lips curled up. "My biggest goal right now is to become a real man. Right, what's your name? Judging from your magic robe, you must be a student of 'Nature's Heart', right? Are there a lot of elves in it? Last time when I visited the Stroop Forest, the elven elders told me that more and more elves have fallen in love with the life of human beings. They are also willing to pursue a sustainable path of social development and natural protection in harmony … "
"My … My name is Donnie." Donnie couldn't have felt more awkward when he heard the masculine voice. Ma 'am, no, student, if only you didn't talk. When you stood there quietly, you were such a beautiful scenery. "We've finished the exam. According to the rules, we can't stay here any longer."
Karl was greatly enlightened and clapped his hands. "That's right. Let's talk while we walk. Donnie, the sutured corpse that you've made is not bad, but it lacks theoretical guidance of a higher level. For example, I used the concept of 'Original Body' …"
"What's' Original Body '?" Donnie asked, half out of curiosity, and half to stop Karl from talking.
"The 'Original Body' originated from the concept of 'Primordial Ones' and the ritual of 'Life Regression' in the ancient Meshkate Empire. They believed that …" Karl summarized the origin, theory, development and evolution of the Original Body clearly. He did not stop until the two of them walked out of the magic tower. Instead, he seemed to be enjoying himself. "For example, the reason why the Lord of the Undead reached the peak of legendary was that he successfully perfected and refined the 'Original Body' …"
'Arcana Voice' and the TV stations would never mention such things. The teachers in the magic schools had no access to them at all. Therefore, although Donnie's head was dizzy, he was still very interested. He secretly murmured that it would be great if Karl could give a brief description. Of course, it would be even better if his voice was as clear as spring water.
Suddenly, he was startled. How could an ordinary Mage Apprentice know such a secret? Karl … Was Karl the big shot who came in a large aircraft earlier? Was he the target of the 'Guardian' squad of the Sword of Truth's Knight Legion?
Thinking about that, he subconsciously looked around, as if the Knight of the 'Guardian' squad were hiding behind the trees on the two sides of the street. Their Gauss rifles were aimed at him all the time.
As he thought about that, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he felt that a cold wind was blowing on his back.
"Donnie, do you understand?" Karl's voice came into his ears.
Donnie's body shivered. He stammered, "What … What?"
"Ah, you don't understand? Then I'll say it again. "Karl was not angry at all. Instead, he was even more excited, as if he were going to give a detailed explanation.
Donnie's head was swollen. He interrupted Karl. "I think I understand it now."
"Okay." Karl stopped talking unhappily. His face was slightly gloomy, and his tranquil and unintimidating face was somewhat intimidating.
Donnie's heart pounded hard. Was he doomed? Was he going to be fired at by the Gauss rifles? Was it possible that his body was still intact?
"As a matter of fact, you're more suitable for the path of a Knight. I think your strength is comparable to that of a Grand Knight." Donnie changed the topic, stammering. What he wanted to say was that his strength was comparable to that of a dragon.
Karl smiled in embarrassment. "My strength is only so-so."
He waved his right hand casually and hit a tree that looked like a parasol tree next to him.
Crack. The tree was cut into two halves from the middle and fell backward. Donnie's mouth was half open, and he could not close it at all.
"Haha. I was only demonstrating my greatest strength. Look. I can only break a common tree." Karl laughed aloud and patted Donnie's shoulder with his right hand.
Donnie felt that his internal organs were rolling, and he almost fell to the ground.
Seeing that, Karl immediately stopped smiling and said 'solemnly', "The path of a Knight will eventually return to the exploration of one's nature. Therefore, arcana and magic are the most important things. Also, the reason why I applied for the Heidler Magic College is to change my appearance from the most fundamental level of 'genes'. Well, 'genes' is a concept proposed in the manuscript 'What Is Life?'. Have you read the manuscript? It's an excellent use of the microscopic domain … "
Donnie's facial muscles twitched slightly. Karl had already told him everything before he asked. However, in case Karl changed the topic further, he hurried to say, "Change your appearance? I remember that many magic potions can achieve this goal. You can afford the potions that can permanently change your appearance, can you? "
"Actually, don't you think that I'm quite good-looking?" Said Karl with a smile, but in Donnie's eyes, it was as beautiful as a blooming flower. He nodded in a daze.
Carl continued, "That kind of potion that can permanently change my appearance is very big. It will destroy my perfect appearance. What I need to do is to make my appearance more masculine, and not to change it fundamentally. When the time comes, I will definitely be very handsome, very manly! Well, this has been my wish since I was little. After all, when my mother was pregnant with me, she wanted a girl very much … "
"What does this have to do with your mother's wish?" Donnie's nervousness was mostly gone, because he realized that he basically did not need to do anything when he was with Karl. All he needed to do was to nod and listen to him, and Karl could talk about almost anything to satisfy his curiosity. What an easy-going man!
Karl looked at Donnie weirdly. "Willpower, like spiritual power, can affect the underlying matter and change heredity …"
He seemed to be continuing his lesson with Donnie.
"What a horrifying willpower …" Donnie blurted out.
Karl was stunned for a moment and then laughed dryly. "I have something else to do. I'll see you in Heidler Magic College. I'm sure that you can pass the exam. I can tell from your ability to produce sutured corpses …"
After a series of words, Karl left, leaving Donnie in a daze.
"What an easy to get along with, a pure and cheerful young man."
"Right, he said that the mutated sutured corpses should not have any mental influence except for Death Shock. When did he observe it? "
Donnie suddenly felt that he had been struck by lightning.
In the dense canopy of a tree, a knight put away his gauss rifle and touched the alchemy item in his ear. He then whispered, "Investigate him in secret. Don't miss anything. Don't let anything go wrong."
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