After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King

"You are still so persistent about the Philosopher's Stone..."

A young male mage sighed like this. He looked at Vera who was sharing the results after graduation, and sighed, "How could a genius in the evocation department become what he is now?"

As the person who hates iron and steel, Vera doesn't care. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not so eager now. I have found a safer eternal life plan, which is far better than the sage's. One resurrection of Shi to be stable."

Carrying the Philosopher's Stone, then at most it is just resurrected once after being killed, but it is not at all the ease and comfort of entrusting the soul to Iraq... and then give the Philosopher's Stone to Iraq.

The resurrection of the Philosopher's Stone has its disadvantages. After the resurrection, Fengmana is in a stagnant state and cannot be used for a long time... So if you are killed during the battle, you can be killed directly after the resurrection.

But if it was given to Ira...

The consul doesn't have Mana, if he can make ten or eight dollars, all of Saila... Then it is no longer a question of immortality, even if he wants to kill Yila, he needs to weigh it Weigh whether he will be blown up and become Iraq's wing.

Good guy, directly invincible!

Who else dares to kill me? Who can kill me? !

"Hehe, hahahaha!!!"

Vera, who was delusional, smiled foolishly, while her instructor dismissed the most mischievous guy out of the classroom, saying: "Anyway, you are messing around with Ila now, and I don't worry about your death." ... If something happens, don't say that Teacher Yi is me."

"..."

After regaining her senses, Vera blinked her eyes. She looked at the closed classroom door, and indeed she had nothing to say, so she simply turned her head and went downstairs, saying, "Goodbye, teacher, if I mess with you It’s over, I’m sure you ordered it.”

"roll roll roll!"

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"Master Ysidro..."

Mobius said, he looked at his great teacher of the Necromancy School, he was still like that... in the image of a skull with a hood, repeating the movements of slobbering and turning pages, looking at the book .

If no one reminded him, he would never realize that he had already lost his saliva.

And Isidro Collins raised his head from time to time, and when he saw it was Mobius, he lowered his head again, and responded, "You are... Mo... What are you doing? Mobilas?"

Thinking of the name that left a deep impression on him, Ysidro nodded in relief, and said, "I was not at the tower meeting last time, and I heard later...you had a good experience with the Demon King."

More than that, after becoming the leader of the Lich Territory, Mobilas hardly knew what "rule" was, and there was no one from the Demon King Territory to manage things.

It can be said to be stocked.

Before Mobilas could respond, Isidro gave the small box on the table to Mobilas and said: "This is your gift, and the students from the same batch as you have already taken it. your."

It sounds like the students who accepted Isidro's transformation ceremony with Mobilas had already come here before Mobilas... It's normal, because Mobilas went to the School of Warfare first.

"Gift?"

Regarding Mobilas' doubts, Ysidro nodded, and said, "Well, with a little thought, I had almost given up ritual studies at that time, and you let me know that I am still very talented."

Although after the group of Mobilas, the failure rate of his ceremony became 100%, it is definitely not his problem, it must be a coincidence.

Ysidro thought so, and so did the other people in the White Tower... They also thought it was a coincidence—the survival of Mobilas and the others must be the manifestation of the god of luck.

And Mobilas accepted the gift happily, and then opened the gift box on the spot out of courtesy, and then saw a crystal clear crystal skull, which looked like a male skull.

About eleven or twelve years old.

"This is the head of your younger generation. It is the batch of my students after you. After dying in the ceremony, the body has crystallized. The position of the skull is extremely good at conducting Mana."

Isidro, who explained such a simple and cruel thing, watched Mobilas put the skull away carefully, nodded, and said: "Inherit their corpses and live... eventually One day they will be born wise, apologize to them for me."

Although it sounds quite [becoming a bitch and erecting a torii] behavior, after all, if you have to apologize from the beginning, it is better not to use students for experiments, but...

Necromancy is like that.

"I know."

As Mobius said, he put the skull back into the package, and he just nodded his head in reply... How should I put it, because people of the Necromantic School always ignore life after all.

It's a twisted school of thought...

Before the living passed away, the living were just the living; after the living passed away, the dead were once the living... The dead who lost their lives are more worthy of awe than the living themselves, but the dead themselves are not worthy of awe.

Awe and respect are brought by the dead who once had life... Neither the living nor the dead themselves have such treatment, but the dead were all living before they were alive, so the dead deserve to be respected.

But they don't enjoy the glory of life... but they need to bear the viciousness of life.

The philosophy of the Necromancer School is so strange, but after thinking about it, there seems to be a sense of empty clarity... It seems that the concept of life and death has become meaningless at this moment.

"Teacher, during this period of time, I got to know a little bit... Your students, are we the only ones alive?"

Mobilas, who asked this question, was not very interested in the answer. He sighed and said, "With all due respect, your talent in ceremonies is normal, but... your improvement in ceremonies is somewhat..."

After a pause, Mobilas searched for words in his mind. He found a suitable word, and simply advised his mentor, saying, "Too [urgent]... What are you chasing after?"

"..."

Regarding this, Ysidro didn't seem to have the idea of ​​answering, and Mobilas didn't expect to get an answer either. He shook his head and prepared to leave, then...

"Actually... I found some clues."

As Ysidro said so, Mobilas also stopped.

"What I'm going to say next, you just know...or you can just tell Ira."

Ysidro raised his head slowly while saying this, he first warned the importance of keeping this matter secret, and then said: "There may be some problems with the return of the soul... Maybe after we die, our The soul has not returned to the world tree."

"Instead... returned to the world tree [in], returned to the hands of things I can't understand."