The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 52: Necromancer
Inside the examination room, wizard apprentices used all their life's knowledge to fight against their opponents. Outside the examination room, a group of wizards gathered in the hall on the 101st floor of the Central Black Tower to watch the exam together.
This exam is both a screening and a self-recommendation meeting.

Wizards often discover some hidden talents during exams and then accept them as formal apprentices.

But for most wizards, this exam is a nice pastime.

"Luo Finch, your disciple is really good. It's only been two days and the points have reached fifteen." A wizard with a haggard face and a skeleton shape said with a smile.

In the crystal ball in front of him, a wizard apprentice was using elemental spells to blast the enemy into pieces.

On the other side, a wizard with half of his body on fire said: "Your disciple is not bad. Although he is a stone, this stone is harder than diamond."

"Look at Freud's student. He actually chose the path of religious asceticism. Freud, are you starting to use formal apprentices as experiments?" A wizard with an illusory figure like a ghost suddenly shouted.

A wizard wearing a white robe and looking holy and kind raised his beard in anger.

"That was his own decision. It has nothing to do with me."

……

Such conversations continued in the hall.

For wizards with formal apprentices, this exam is an opportunity to show off their apprentices. For some wizards who are not on good terms with each other, this exam is their proxy war. As long as their apprentice can suppress the other apprentice, it is equivalent to suppressing the other apprentice.

"Qiao Luode, your disciple is a bit useless." A skeleton wizard laughed.

In his crystal ball, Richard's score was only four. This score was higher than that of the ordinary apprentices, not to mention the formal apprentices.

Qiao Luode adjusted his glasses and said coldly:

"Ai Jon, not everyone likes killing as much as you do."

In Qiao Luode's crystal ball, the points of Ai Jon's disciple were about to break through the 20-point mark. Beside him, a giant made of corpses continuously emitted death energy that caused the grass and trees to wither.

"Really? Joe Lord." Ai Jon said sarcastically, "I heard that your student is not like this in the academy. Isn't he quite aggressive?"

Qiao Luode retorted: "That's called a tooth for a tooth. A murderer like you wouldn't understand."

The wizards nearby looked at the two people bickering with each other and cast their eyes to watch the fun.

The feud between Jorode and Ajorn has a long history, and it is not something that can be explained in a few words. But the only thing that is certain is that in the past few decades of apprentice competition, Jorode has always had the upper hand, and both Anna and Chucks have consistently suppressed Ajorn's disciples.

Richard's performance is not outstanding now, which gives Jon an opportunity.

……

In the examination room, Richard pinched his nose. Just now he sneezed several times, as if someone was talking about him behind his back.

"Who would be talking about me at this time? Is Ellie in trouble?"

Richard shook his head and continued walking towards the center of the examination room with his sword on his back. But before he took a few steps, a slight vibration caught his attention.

"Something is coming." Richard touched the ground and turned to look to his left.

Richard adjusted his perspective to the flying Muni, and soon he saw the source of the vibration - a corpse giant, and next to the corpse giant there was a small man in a black robe.

"He looks like a strong man."

Richard touched his chin, wondering whether to go up.

The reason why he killed so few people was not because he was unwilling to compete for the ranking in the standings, but because he felt that killing one by one was too inefficient.

The apprentices he met in the past two days were all like loaches, running away as soon as they were attacked, making him spend a lot of time to get a mark. Anyway, they were all killed, and the benefits of killing the apprentices at the beginning and killing the apprentices at the end were completely disproportionate. Although the apprentices who survived to the later stage would become very strong, Richard thought he was not weak.

They are all apprentices. He has more magic stones and magic equipment. Even if he can't beat others, can't he run away?
Just as Richard hesitated, Sly in the distance also noticed him through magic.

"Since you don't run away after seeing me, you are already seeking death." Slai laughed strangely.

Since he entered the examination room, it was like entering heaven. The wizard apprentices he met were all small-timers. Some apprentices were not even intermediate apprentices, but they dared to act in the examination room. To Sly, these people were walking magic stones.

One apprentice is worth 100 magic stones, and ten apprentices is worth 1,000 magic stones. And there are more than 4,000 apprentices in this exam, which is equivalent to more than 400,000 magic stones.

Even if he only killed one percent of them, four thousand magic stones would be a considerable fortune for him.

Sly imagined that wonderful scene, and with a wave of the staff in his hand, the corpse giant ran towards Richard.

"Ok?"

Richard sensed something was wrong.

Looking at the giant corpse running towards him in the distance, he smiled and shook his head.

"What are you even considering?"

After saying that, white air came out of Richard's mouth and nose, and his muscles and height suddenly expanded. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black-scaled giant more than two meters tall. The mist in the sky also waited for an opportunity to move.

Sly frowned when he saw this scene. "An apprentice studying blood alchemy, it looks like he has done blood alchemy at least twice."

But then he gave a fanatical smile.

So what if it’s blood alchemy? The apprentices of the School of Undead are specifically designed to defeat the apprentices who specialize in body alchemy.

If he could merge this apprentice into the Corpse Giant, the Corpse Giant's physique would definitely be greatly improved, and it would not be impossible for it to break through thirty-nine points of physique in this exam.

When Sly thought of this, he felt that even God was helping him.

bang bang bang...

On the ground, two huge monsters collided with each other with heavy footsteps, making a loud noise like a mountain collapsing and raising huge smoke and dust.

Before the smoke and dust settled, a gust of wind tore it apart, revealing the true appearance inside.

Richard wielded the Demon Eater greatsword, and some afterimages appeared on the blade as he swung it.

After Richard became a mid-level apprentice, the legendary martial art of Wind Crow Slash inherited from the Duke of Hesse also changed. The Wind Crow Slash, which was supposed to make an intense cry, no longer made the cry, but was replaced by a death-like silence.

The corpse giant did not dodge or block the sword, but instead used his two arms as thick as pillars to hit Richard's head.

boom.

A strong wind blew over Richard's head, and at the last moment Richard shrank his head and dodged the attack. The sword in his hand ripped open the giant's belly like cutting butter.

The next moment, all kinds of green and yellow pus poured out from the giant's body, and a stench like pork that had been rotting for half a month in the dog days of summer instantly rushed into Richard's nostrils.

"Hey."

Richard couldn't help but retching a little, but his body didn't stop.

In the wound he had made, a dry heart that seemed like a combination of life and death was beating slightly.

　Thanks to the busy book friend for the monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)