Vivienne swept over with a pair of wonderful eyes, "What? Ron, you seem surprised?"
"No... nothing..." Ron said creakingly, "I'm not surprised, I'm not surprised at all, haha..." He laughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment, and at the same time asked Grandpa Homelin quietly, "Grandpa , do you know them?"
Homelin sighed, "It's not just that we knew each other. We were good friends back then. One of them was the totem saint of the orc family, and the other was the moon priestess of the elf family. After I died, I don't know what happened to them. !"
Ron asked, "Who the hell are they?"
Homelin said, "It's a vassal race of our Scourge Church..."
Ron snorted, "The vassal race."
Homelin thought for a while, "At that time, the Church of the Scourge was in full swing. Before that, they conquered countless races, and these races became our vassals and surrendered to the Church of the Scourge. But now it seems that many races have disappeared. The humans, elves, orcs and monsters are down... "
"Were there many races in the past?"
"There are a lot of them, like giants who are tall and practice thunder magic, powerful in hand-to-hand combat, and thunder magic is very terrifying, there are also powerful dwarves who are proficient in forging techniques, and goblins who are good at various precision machinery, are there any more?" There are too many halfling chefs with any combat power who are born to cook well... Now it seems that these few races are left... "
Ron thought for a while and asked, "Grandpa, were the Scourge Church composed of humans at that time?"
"It's human!" Homelin replied affirmatively.
"What about the Warcraft family? Where were they at that time?"
Homelin said, "Strictly speaking, monsters are not a group. They are composed of multiple groups of monsters. At that time, they were scattered all over the mainland and did not form a unified force..."
"I see!" Ron nodded, he understood a lot at once.
Homelin sighed, "I think we are getting closer and closer to the truth. It is not difficult to find out the truth through the clues that can be found now, coupled with my testimony, but for some reason, I feel a little fear , can subvert the powerful Church of Natural Disaster, how powerful it would be..."
At this time, Vivienne stood up and smiled at Ron, "This is the end of the story about undead magic. Okay, let's start learning now?"
"Study?" Ron asked in amazement, "Here?"
Vivienne smiled, "Of course it's here, do we have other classrooms? Clean it up and it'll be usable..."
"Oh yes!"
Vivian rolled up her sleeves, "Come on, let's use our hands to restore this place to its original state!"
They brought rags, brooms, buckets and other things from the corner, and without further ado, they started working immediately. They cleaned the floor, wiped off the dust on the table, and repaired the windows. If they couldn’t be repaired, they threw them away. , After working for more than two hours, I finally finished all the work.
Looking at the brand-new classroom, I felt so happy in my heart. Vivienne and Ron looked at each other and laughed happily.
Vivienne suddenly became playful, she stretched out her dirty hand and wiped Ron's face, "Hey, Ron, your face is dirty..."
"Isn't it?" Ron wiped it with his hand, but after wiping it, the little face became even dirtier, which made Vivienne laugh out loud, and Ron himself smiled embarrassedly.
There is not much difference in age between the two, and Vivienne is only twenty-three years old, and her childlike innocence is still intact.
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After tossing and turning, the two finally sat down. Ron sat on the chair, and Vivienne stood on the podium. "Okay, class starts now..."
"The first lesson is an overview of undead magic. Ron, the book you are holding is written by Mr. Kahn, the ancestor of undead magic. Of course, it is a manuscript. It records some basic elements of undead magic. Of course, these undead Magic is more profound, deeper than those necromancers on the street... "
Vivienne began to speak vividly. Her voice was very pleasant, as if she was telling a story. She deliberately slowed down when explaining the magic theory, so that Ron could hear it more clearly and accept it faster. .
As Ron listened, he turned to the first page of the book. He had no choice but to quickly see several fallacies, and most importantly, these fallacies were the deadliest. The theory is simply the opposite, and the biggest mistake is that there is no way to cultivate soul power at all.
Huo Meilin shook his head when he heard this, "Absurd... Absurd... Her theory is fundamentally wrong, no wonder a useless skeleton was summoned. Besides, summoning skeletons is just one of the necromancer's fighting methods. Could it be that the undead Do mages only rely on summoning to fight? There are even more advanced undead magic... "
Ron was stunned, "A higher undead magic, what is that?"
Homelin thought about the beard, "Of course there are, such as the refining of zombies you learned, and the curse, which is a kind of spiritual attack, very powerful, of course you can't learn it with your current strength!"
"Oh..." Ron nodded. He lowered his head and read the book seriously. After a while, he said, "Grandpa Homelin, is it because they haven't cultivated soul power that they summoned useless skeletons?"
Homelin nodded, "Yes, soul power is the root of undead magic and the source of power. A skeleton without soul power is just a skeleton. Even if he summons a bone dragon, it is useless. It's just a moving skeleton..."
Homelin said, "Kahn's undead magic theory was wrong from the very beginning. I think he must have checked some literature and learned that a necromancer is a profession to manipulate skeletons, but he only saw the superficial things and thought that undead magic Magic is the magic of summoning skeletons. This is a big mistake. Undead magic, the practice is the soul, mainly the soul. Give these skeletons the soul, and they will become real warriors, not a bunch of useless bones..."
"If I'm right, this guy named Kahn should be a magician. He studies undead magic based on magic. In fact, these two things are completely irrelevant. He summoned the skeleton first. , and then use mental power to control its actions, this research direction is wrong from the beginning, what undead magic needs is not spiritual power, but soul power... "
Ron thought for a while and said, "Grandpa, should I remind her that she is wrong?"
Huomelin shook his head, "Now is not the time, just listen carefully, just listen to the story, but don't listen to it in your heart..."
After half an hour, Vivienne finally finished the first lesson. She put down the book, looked up at Ron, and said, "How about it, did you understand the first lesson? If you don't understand anything, just ask Bar… "
Ron replied, "Mr. Vivienne, I think I have understood..."
"Understood? So fast?" Vivienne's eyes widened, with a disbelieving expression on his face, those obscure terms, those extremely complicated and mysterious magic theories, how could he understand them so quickly? impossible? I think it took me a long time to figure it out.
Vivian coughed, "Now that you understand, summon a skeleton to show me..."
"Yes, Teacher Vivian..." Ron replied.
He did understand, those obscure terms were commonplace for him as a genuine necromancer, and he didn't listen to those complicated magic theories at all, because Grandpa Homelin said it was wrong.
Summoning skeletons is now a piece of cake for Ron. Instead of taking out the bone staff, he raised his hand directly, chanting words, and a long string of magic spells flew out of his mouth.
Vivienne listened carefully, and suddenly frowned, interrupting Ron's spellcasting, "Wrong!"
"The correct one should be: %#@￥… &&@#…"
"Uh..." Ron was stunned, he unconsciously recited the spell to summon the skeleton warrior, no wonder Vivienne sounded wrong.
"Now read it to me again..." At this time, Vivienne seemed to be a strict teacher.
Ron couldn't, so he had to follow Vivienne's spell, although it was obviously wrong.
Not long after, a pile of bones appeared in front of Ron, and these bones quickly combined to form a "human". I saw that this skeleton was dumb, without a trace of aura, almost like a walking dead. To be precise, it was not as good as The walking dead, as for they can move by themselves.
"Great!" Unexpectedly, Vivienne was so excited, "Genius... Ron, you are simply a genius. In just one hour, you actually learned this undead magic?"
Ron was sweating profusely when he heard it. The difficulty of this wrong version of undead magic is nothing compared to the real undead magic. Summoning him, a genuine necromancer, is as easy as eating and drinking. The real undead Magic is extremely mysterious and complicated. Fortunately, Ron has a brilliant mentor like Homelin. Under his guidance, Ron can make such great progress.
"Ron...you can control the skeleton to walk around now..." Vivienne said excitedly.
"Manipulation? How can I control it without soul power? My thoughts can't be connected with this skeleton at all!" Ron tried to control the skeleton, but the skeleton remained motionless.
Vivian said seriously, "Ron, use your mental power! Concentrate!"
Ron took a deep breath and used a small amount of mental power like a magician. Sure enough, the skeleton raised his hand.
"It's so difficult!" Just doing such a movement made Ron sweat profusely. It was too difficult to move the skeleton with mental power. No wonder this skeleton is like a puppet. It's strange that it can fight, just like others It is said that an adult with a wooden stick can knock this skeleton to pieces.
"Okay, let's finish here today!" Vivienne couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken seeing her student's exhausted appearance.
As soon as Ron's mind relaxed, the bone frame disappeared into the air, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, limp and unwilling to move. This wrong method of summoning is really too difficult. Seeing Ron depressed With such an incomparable expression, Huo Meilin's stomach ached from laughing on the sidelines.
Vivienne took out a handkerchief from her body, gently wiped the sweat off Ron's forehead, and said softly, "Your mental energy is exhausted, go back and have a good rest, and come back tomorrow..."
"Okay!" Ron nodded.
Vivienne smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, and she was fascinated by Ron for a while.