Several cult members were so moved that they almost cried. After all these years in this line of work, they finally met a reliable senior.

"Keep working hard tomorrow."

After saying that, Jia Xiu put his hands behind his back, pretending to be an expert, and walked back into the cave to check how the summoning of the undead was going.

Once the undead is successfully summoned, no one can escape and all the money they took must be returned.

At the altar in the cave, Jia Xiu carefully examined the changes brought about by faith.

The fact that believing it really worked still had a big impact on him.

However, as a staunch materialist, belief in power and the existence of gods does not destroy his worldview.

Since these two things really exist, they are also part of the materialistic world.

As long as it is not so weird that the green-skinned people say "I'm thinking about it", it can be studied.

Activating the Rune Eye, the eerie altar transformed into lines of code in Jia Xiu's eyes...

"Well, at the current rate, it will probably take another two months, but the number of tourists here should gradually increase. If everything goes well, it might only take a month."

Prayer is indeed not as efficient as human sacrifice, but there are so many people praying.

Jia Xiu was quite satisfied with the time, as it should not delay him from taking the exam.

When leaving the cave, he did not forget to draw a big pie for the cultists before leaving.

"Followers of the God of Deception and Curse, in at most sixty days, our dream will be realized!"

This statement caused another round of cheers from the cultists.

Only Billy clapped his hands with a forced smile. This was clearly his ideal, so how did it become "our" ideal?

This was clearly the stronghold of his sect. All he wanted was a senior to guide him, but he didn't want a senior to directly replace him.

Once the undead are summoned, kill this hypocritical sorcerer!

Billy thought viciously.

This is not considered betrayal. After all, this is what he taught. Believers who dare not defraud their fellow believers are not believers of the god of fraud.

Jia Xiu didn't care what the cult leader was thinking. He had more than one thing to do.

The wrong questions I got in practice during the day need to be sorted out and reviewed at night.

He now has to summarize the ideas for various question types, and answer them in a formulaic manner during the test.

These supplementary teaching materials are still too superficial in their explanation of how to prepare for exams.

After returning to the association, Jia Xiu received another piece of good news.

Received a reply from Margaret.

Perhaps because the crystal ball couldn't contain enough information, Margaret sent a package directly.

It contains a book, a letter, and a magic scroll.

Jia Xiu first glanced at the book.

"General Knowledge of the Dead" has a cover that feels very good, and you can tell that this book is very valuable.

Here, all knowledge is very valuable, and textbooks are things that can be passed down as heirlooms.

Jia Xiu opened the envelope.

“Regarding how to control the undead, I advise you not to do it, but if you don’t listen, the scroll of the contract to bind the undead is in the package.

“If you want to restrain the undead, you must first determine the type of undead. To determine how to do this, read the book.

"Regardless of the type of undead, there may be differences in the actual operation, but the general principles are basically the same: you must first fulfill the undead's last wish and then release the resentment.

"Once you complete these two points, the contract scroll will basically take effect. Don't force yourself to sign the contract if you haven't completed them.

“Don’t damage the book, and return it to me when you get to Larven.

"Don't get yourself killed!"

This sentence was followed by a series of exclamation points and a threatening expression with bared teeth.

Weirdly cute...

"You don't think this is just an expression!"

The expression suddenly moved, and Margaret's voice, pretending to be angry, was heard, which almost scared Jia Xiu.

"Did you almost get scared?"

Why does this expression seem like it is talking to itself? Could it be?

"Yes, it's not just a message, it has a certain intelligence. I carry it with me at all times, so if I encounter a danger I can't handle, I'll know."

Just as Jia Xiu was about to be touched, he continued with a frown.

"I told you to study hard for the exam, but you're not studying all day and are doing all this nonsense. You're simply the worst student I've ever taught! What if you don't pass? I can only give you one more year at most..."

Jia Xiu quietly put the letter back into the envelope.

I know Margaret is doing this for my own good, but it's still a little noisy.

However, putting the envelope back did not stop it.

Margaret's voice came through the envelope, muffled.

"You still dare not listen? You are so bold! Wait until you come to Larven and see how I will deal with you! If you have any problems in the future, don't come to me again. Go find your clan leader..."

Jia Xiu sighed helplessly.

He also wanted to find the sect leader, but his sect leader's name was garbled and functioned like a system, so where could he find him?

But Jia Xiu still likes this mentor very much.

At least it's much better than those supervisors who don't care about anything and want to put other people's names as authors after the paper is written.

Once the method is clear, the next step will be clear.

The only clue he now knew about the sleeping dead in the cave was that its name was Bubu.

If you want to know his last wishes and resentments, you must first know who Bubu is.

The good news is that although the magic book library in Ximu Town has a very poor collection, the ordinary library has a rich collection.

Especially the historical content.

There is a local priest family who have been diligently recording the history of Ximu Town for generations, and all their written records are stored in the library next to the lord's mansion.

Although Jia Xiu's relationship with the lord's family is somewhat delicate, his status as an official member of the Spellcaster Association can still help him enter the lord's library.

Time waits for no one, Jia Xiu set off immediately.

The next few days were the days when he missed the electronic book search system the most in his life...

……

At this time, in the place favored by God, the city of all things, Larven.

The snack street outside the back door of San De Luo Spellcaster College.

As we all know, universities and snack streets have a mutually beneficial symbiotic relationship.

Margarita is enjoying her favorite espresso with chocolate mousse.

Sitting opposite her was a girl of about the same age with blonde hair, holding a copy of the Iris Kingdom Geographical Newspaper.

"Your black coffee."

"Thank you."

"What kind of coffee is black coffee?" Margaret has been a little busy lately and hasn't been to this shop for a while.

"Yes, try it."

Margaret took a sip.

"Uh, isn't this just concentrate and water? It tastes terrible."

"You don't know how to appreciate it. Let me tell you, drinking this way is said to help you lose weight."

In this era, losing weight is a word that can only be uttered by aristocrats.

Margaret rolled her eyes: "You're already so thin, why are you still losing weight?"

"But the corset is still tight on me."

"That thing is tight on everyone!"

Margaret always felt that her best friend's pursuit of thinness was a little pathological.

The other party didn't want to continue this topic. She had never won a debate with Margaret in her life.

So she changed the subject, "Look, Leader Fulun has selected an article about a 'cult escape'. It seems very interesting. Let's go and try it."

"Hey, my princess sister, Her Highness Emilia, I do have a job. I'm not like you who can go wherever you want."

"Then I'll go by myself. It's a good opportunity for me to help you see how your beloved Jia Xiu is doing."

"What do you mean by 'I'm thinking about it so much'? That's my student!"

"Oh, almost."

Margaret suddenly noticed the magical portrait in the newspaper. In addition to the altar, there was also a portrait of a person.

"Show me."

"Why, you want to go again? Don't worry, I'm here, you can ask for leave whenever you want."

"No, this guy looks familiar."

Margaret took the newspaper, looked at it for two seconds, and her expression became more serious.

"God damn it, Jia Xiu, you're trying to catch the undead while doing business here, and you're preparing for the exam, you big-headed ghost!"

Chapter 13: Hays has never suffered such a great injustice

Jia Xiu didn't expect that after intensively flipping through books in the lord's library for a few days, he would see the name Bubu for the first time in a collection of nursery rhymes.

There are actually people in Ximu Town who have collected all the nursery rhymes.

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