Throne of Magical Arcana

"The study of genetic factors has gone deep into the cell level. Traditional magic can no longer be observed. Only observation methods based on microscopic field knowledge can be further studied. For example, the combination of X-rays and "Magic Crystallography" is one of the major directions. Therefore, we need and must master related non-necronomicon arcane arts, of course, research in this area has only started in recent years, and there are no outstanding results yet."

An unfamiliar yet familiar male voice sounded in Downey's ears, causing him to turn his head quickly in fright, and saw a bloated black-haired boy who was also operating the "artificial intelligence".

"Joan, Jones?" Donnie asked uncertainly, "You know what I'm thinking?"

Jones didn't turn his head, and said with a smile: "I see you are in a daze at the course, and I guess you must not understand why this arrangement is made, so I will explain a few words to you."

"In addition to observation methods, our bodies are also composed of atoms and molecules, so knowledge in the microscopic field is essential, otherwise how do you study all kinds of living matter?" Carl, who was playing the game, did not remain silent, and continued to interject, " And on top of this part of the course, there is more basic knowledge, that is, the relevant theories in the field of mathematics and physics, without mastering them, you will not be able to advance one step in the field of arcane arts."

"Have you seen it? Our mathematics and physics course is called "Necronomicon Advanced Mathematics". Don't look at it as the only one, it seems to be a general description, but in fact it is self-contained, including other colleges' calculus, 'Matrix', 'Analytic Geometry', 'Complex Variable Function', 'Real Variable Function', 'Mathematical Analysis' and other courses, according to the complementary and progressive relationship, throughout the five years of study, the number of classes per week can be as much as Our courses in body structure and genetic factors are comparable."

As long as Karl speaks, he seldom stops with a few simple sentences, and they are often detailed, accurate, and cover a wide range of descriptions.

Calculus...matrix...complex variable function...Donnie heard his forehead swell and his blood vessels protruded. He really wanted to smash the "artificial intelligence" in front of him, although he admired the masters in the field of mathematics and The level of mathematics and science is not bad, but as long as you are not a genius in mathematics and science, learning in this area is always full of pain!

Clicking on the next page, Downey saw the course "Advanced Mathematics of Necromancy". He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, listened to Karl's non-stop narration, and chose a good tutor.

Then, according to the time schedule of different courses of different instructors, the number of students who can choose courses marked, and the specific situation of the instructor, he selected theoretical courses and applied courses such as magic analysis, potion configuration, and advanced alchemy one by one.

Thanks to the early arrival and Carl's introduction to the tutors, unlike other freshmen, they don't need to spend time asking senior students for advice, or choose randomly, and Downey and Sammy have basically selected themselves for every course. The tutor you want, such as Robert who taught "Human Body Composition", and as long as you choose this course and don't modify it yourself, after "Human Body Composition" is completed, it will automatically advance to Robert's "Body Transformation" Class, really enter the advanced field of necromancy.

After the course selection is completed, Downey's class schedule is automatically formed. It is densely packed, and there are arrangements except for evenings and Sundays. Normally, many courses in the Necromancer Department should be arranged in the middle of the night, but this is the "Death World". There is no difference between day and night, so Downey can spare time at night to digest the knowledge and spells he learned during the day. He understands very well that with his talent, it is impossible to understand it after listening to it. He must have a certain amount of personal knowledge. time to consolidate.

Seeing the long queue of freshmen who came to choose courses gradually, Carl left the "artificial intelligence" reluctantly, looked sideways at the schedule in Downey's hand, and said with a very masculine smile: "Most of our courses are the same. My mentor, we can go to class together at that time. There are the same magic towers everywhere, and there are defensive measures such as illusion mazes. Without someone familiar with you, it is easy to get lost. I met a few girls before. Going back and forth near a magic tower, I was so anxious that I was about to cry, it really made me feel distressed..."

Listening to a pure and beautiful boy who is prettier than most women discuss girls like this, Downey felt full of disobedience, and quickly interrupted Carl's words: "Are you familiar with the terrain here?"

At this time, Sammy was drowsy, and only he could "stop Carl".

"I've seen the map, and I'm a genius in this area!" Carl raised his hand, as if you don't believe me, but I'll say you believe it.

Downey nodded hastily: "Then next Monday morning we will have "Electromagnetism" and I will trouble you to lead the way."

"No problem." Carl tried his best to look bold, but under his gentle and quiet "beauty", he could only look cute. "I like this kind of courses very much, because there will definitely be magic experiments."

experiment? Karl?

Downey looked at Carl's face in horror. The word "pleasure" was clearly written on it. Suddenly, he was startled and terrified. Can he change his tutor? Can I take a leave of absence from the lab class?

Under the leadership of Carl, who never seemed to be dry-mouthed, Downey and Sami remembered the Arcane Library, the Magic Exchange Room, the Academic Affairs Tower, the Paper Submission Office, the Necromancer Seal Tower, the Burial House and various restaurants, The cafeteria and other places are the same as the story of "The Voice of Mystery" and the introduction of the corresponding TV programs. The Magic Academy has different cuisines from different countries, allowing Downey and Sami to have a delicious meal.

The Heidler Academy of Magic is very big. After walking around like this, it was almost early morning when Donny and the others returned to the dormitory. Sami was already leaning against Donny, and it seemed that he would fall asleep at any time. He wanted to take a good rest, but Karl was still full of energy, as if there was boundless energy hidden under his frail appearance.

"I'm really tired today, I'm going to rest." After entering the dormitory, Carl stretched gracefully.

Donnie looked at Sammy who was already asleep on the bed, and smiled wryly in his heart, "We're the ones who are tired."

At this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, because Karl, who was facing away from him, was slowly releasing the black magic robe. His neck was slender, as beautiful as a swan, his waist was slender, and his curves were attractive.

"Carl!" Donnie hurriedly looked up at the ceiling, and stopped him aloud. He felt his nose was hot and his heart beat faster, "Can I go to the bathroom and change?"

"What's the matter? I'm a boy too!" Carl's voice was lower than normal, half puzzled and half annoyed, and then he suddenly realized with a smile: "You really value privacy, and you are more private than some self-righteous nobles who don't have rich connotations. Focus on that."

He didn't insist, went into the bathroom and changed, and came out wearing a loose white shirt and pajama pants, causing Downey to turn his head to look at the wall again.

After washing up and lying on the bed, Downey was tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The necromancy courses were more difficult than he imagined, and they were knowledge that he hated and avoided. There was another "special" big man in the dormitory, Will his "magic academy life" be colorful or miserable?

I hope Karl can figure out how to change the genetic knowledge of the body earlier, then everything will be normal...

Huh, we seem to have missed someone when we came back. What does his name seem to be? Uh, what does it have to do with me?

"Carl, is there someone missing in our dormitory?" Downey finally remembered.

"Thank you for your concern, I've been with you all the time." Before Carl could answer, that unique familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in the darkness, "By the way, my name is Jones, I think you should have forgotten."

Downey sighed inwardly, and buried his head in the pillow, who are these people!

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The black night sky is deep and quiet, but its edge is endless gray and bleak. The "Necromantic World" seems to be like this forever, and it will not change at all.

Shrouded in monotonous black, white and gray, the tombs surround the Heidler Academy of Magic, seemingly messy, but looking down from a high altitude, there is a strange sense of coordination, with a weird and mysterious taste.

Black tombstones are inserted obliquely in front of these graves, on which are written the names of the buried people, the dates of birth and death, the honors or positions they have received, and epitaphs that are either comic or solemn.

Standing in this cemetery, Downey looked at the surrounding tombstones and the black mist, and thought to himself, this is the arrangement of the "Life Returning Ceremony" mentioned by Mr. Doros, where someone refines the "Original Body" "?

His heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, thump, thump, thump, as if something in the center of the eternal sleep cemetery was calling him.

Although he could clearly sense the danger, Downey still couldn't control his body, followed the call, and walked to the center of the cemetery step by step.

Here, there is a huge tomb, the door of the tomb is ajar and not closed.

Downey walked through the gate, through the corridor, and entered the main tomb. The flickering yellow light around him made everything look so eerie.

Pushing open the door of the main tomb, Downey was stunned. There was an unimaginably huge corpse inside. It was densely composed of different intelligent life forms and surrounded by black air.

Suddenly, the corpse sat up, its eyes opened, two dark red spots stood out, and endless dead silence gushed out.

Downey's whole body was paralyzed and icy cold. He wanted to open his mouth to call out, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He could only watch helplessly as his body decayed, his soul dissipated, and finally fell into eternal silence and darkness.

ah!

Donnie rolled over and sat up, panting heavily, the sun was rising outside the window, it was the morning full of hope.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Sammy's concerned voice entered Donnie's ears.

Downey nodded, then shook his head again: "Maybe it's because I didn't get used to the new environment..."

Why this dream again?

Is it because I want to get the secret in my heart?

"If you still have this dream in a few days, you have to see your mentor. Be careful of being secretly cursed. I have seen it before..." Carl poked his head out of the bathroom, even though he had a toothbrush in his mouth, his white hair was shining. Pao, he was still talking eloquently, only slightly vaguely.

Downey nodded solemnly and said, "Carl, thank you for reminding me, but you have to hurry up, we have to go to the opening ceremony."

The opening ceremony of the Heidler Academy of Magic was very simple. The principal Shang Ge announced the end after a few words. Downey and Carl immediately followed the flow of people into the "Electromagnetism" class.

"I am Greenton, your electromagnetic tutor." The electromagnetic tutor is a thin middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, elegant and refined, "Today is our first class, and I will take you to Do some small experiments in the laboratory, fully understand the basis of electromagnetism, and make an intuitive impression for the subsequent theoretical courses."

"Okay!" Carl's cheerful voice sounded beside Downey.

The corner of Downey's mouth twitched, teacher, can I not go...