The Heidler School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is made up of spired magic towers, and it is like walking through a strange forest, with artificial light shining from the sky, creating a beautiful scenery of light and shadow.
"Mr.
Robert is a student of Mr.
Felipe, and has a very good level in genetic factors, cell memory, and the application of necromancy, and it is said that he exchanged the bloodline research materials left by the Abyss Lord Netravos, and has carried out a deep transformation of his bloodline and body, such as his left eye has been transplanted with the main eye of the eye demon, and he can quickly cast some ray-based magic, and his combat power is no worse than that of a high-level magician who has just entered the Sixth Ring, and his right hand hides the tentacles of the Mind Flayer, which can interfere with spiritual spells, Absorb each other's brains and memories" "If you are more interested in these fields, you can consider choosing Mr.
Robert's course, he is definitely the best of the intermediate tutors, and his knowledge level and practical research are no worse than those dozens of senior tutors."
Carl introduced the instructors with a bright and expectant look, and the whole person was like a blooming tulip, attracting the eyes of the students and teachers who passed by, but they were immediately shocked by his voice, leaving a statue along the way.
It's okay to say Mr.
Robert's special physical ability like this, the corner of Donnie's mouth twitched, and the appearance of Mr.
Robert that he imagined subconsciously appeared in his mind, above the expressionless dead face, a huge yellow-brown eye protruded from his left eye, and clear blood vessels connected it to the periphery of the eye socket, and the palm of his right hand was spread out, and pale red tentacles were drilled, extending to the surroundings with teeth and claws "Standard monster-looking necromancers are terrifying" "But when you think about it, it's intimidating, it's, it's cool."
Strange thoughts bubbled up and shattered in Donnie's mind, and suddenly, he felt the sleeve of his right hand tighten.
When he regained his senses, he looked closely, and it turned out to be Sammy gently tugging at his sleeve.
"Donnie, isn't it a secret that Mr.
Robert has transformed his special physical abilities, why did Carl say it as if everyone knew about it" Sammy, a dazed and sleepy teenager, also sensed that something was wrong, and asked Donnie in a low voice.
Donnie saw that Carl was still talking excitedly.
I didn't notice the abnormality of the two of them.
So he also whispered: "Karl is a descendant of the big guys" This is his speculation, after all, if Carl himself is a big man and has done something great.
I should have seen it on TV, radio, or in the newspapers.
Sammy let out a long "oh", and then stopped asking, not at all curious about which big man Carl was, because he was sleepy at this time, his eyelids were fighting, and he was really in no mood to pay attention to anything else, anyway, he knew that it was a big man he couldn't afford to mess with, and Carl was introducing a mentor in the direction of body structure and genetic factors, not the soul and ghost realm that he wanted to hear.
The ghost behind him.
Frightened twice in a row, he also wilted and leaned against him, looking like he was also eager to sleep.
Listening to Carl's voice and looking at Sammy's trance-like face, Donnie secretly sighed in his heart: "One is a man comparable to the elf princess, and the other is a young man behind the back who loves to sleep more than everything."
My roommate was so quirky."
Elven Princess Ellerstin once came to the Heart of Nature school to speak.
"Well, only you are a normal person, an ordinary person."
The abrupt voice came into Donnie's ears, making him subconsciously nod, yes.
I'm the only one in this dormitory, and I'm a normal person, wait a minute, who's talking to me, how do you know what's going on in my heart He turned his head suddenly, and found that the fat Jones was looking at him with a smile, and immediately said in shock and amazement: "You, when did you come?"
"Didn't you invite me to join me in the class," Jones replied very calmly, without being annoyed at all.
"Yes."
Donnie scratched Sammy's hair, but I completely forgot about it, forgot that you existed, and sure enough, there was another one "Sure enough, it's a weird roommate again."
Jones said with a smile still on his face.
Donnie's expression stiffened completely: "You know what I'm thinking" "No, the overpass we are passing through now is called the road of calm, as long as your emotions are intense to a certain extent, the thoughts in your heart will echo in the corridor, and the instructors remind students that the study of the necromantic department must maintain the strictest calm, otherwise it will not only harm others, but even destroy yourself, and even your soul will not be saved, don't you hear your inner voice" Jones pointed to the black and white skybridge with no extra color.
There is a fork in the road in front of it, leading to the teaching tower and the experimental tower respectively, there are no windows on either side, only a faint light from the wall tiles and floor tiles, giving people a sense of coldness and silence, which seems to calm everyone's emotions.
Donnie listened intently, and sure enough, the ethereal sound of "another" echoed faintly in the air, and he looked at Carl and Sammy in embarrassment, and found that one of them was like a river, and the other had a head like a chicken pecking rice, and he didn't pay attention to anything else.
"It's okay, it's okay, they didn't hear it," Donnie sighed.
"Aren't you worried about me," the ordinary, but unfamiliar voice sounded again.
Startled, Donnie turned his head again, making eye contact with Jones, realizing that he had forgotten him again "No, I'm sorry."
As an honest, kind and normal teenager with a bottom line, Donnie quickly apologized.
Jones waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I like this special thing about myself, at least when I encounter danger, even the enemy will forget me, I once traveled to the southern desert with my friends, met the scorpion, after a fierce battle, both sides retreated, forgetting me in the middle of the battlefield" "But in this way, no girl will remember you, and if you have a wife in the future, will she forget that she has such a husband," Donnie asked curiously.
Jones's expression stiffened suddenly, and he smiled bitterly: "Don't mention such a sad topic" "That's why I chose the necromancy, hoping to transform my body through bloodline research, and I must turn this special talent into an ability that I can master."
"I wish you success."
Downey said heartily, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Jones, I've introduced myself several times," Jones's voice fluttered like a ghost.
"Yes, but I only remember it once, that time in the dormitory, but I only remember what you introduced, and I don't remember the specifics" Donnie felt more and more that the whole dormitory was a weirdo except for himself A group of three, no, four, followed the "Calm Road" flyover into the teaching tower and found a place to choose a course.
"Oops, the distance is too close, I have only introduced the little half, and I haven't even said what courses there are, which can't be blamed on me, mainly because some of the tutors' information is so rich" Carl sighed, very regretful.
The main thing is that you are too divergent to talk about the topic, the wife of the neighbor's boss who called Mr.
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Robert's brother just now spoke to Donnie silently, and then his eyes lit up, and he found that in the room was a row of strange devices the size of desks, they were encased in silver-white or dark metal shells, each with two faint red and green lights flashing, and above them were metal plates resembling a live broadcast screen.
"It's," Donnie looked at Carl, who surely knew and would be happy to answer Carl's quiet face once again flashed with excitement, making his whole person as attractive as the sun: "This is artificial intelligence, but an artificial intelligence that fuses a little soul fragment, which is much more interesting than the one that tries to popularize it" "Artificial intelligence" Sammy's body trembled, her eyelids suddenly opened, and her sleepiness disappeared for a short time.
Downey is also a little excited, this is the legendary artificial intelligence "How do I use it?"
Downey interrupted Carl.
Karl was not angry, and walked up to an "artificial intelligence", removed the "Pale Flame" crest from his chest, and placed it in a depression above the "artificial intelligence".
Then, the red and green lights flickered violently, and a flat voice sounded without heaving: "Welcome to artificial intelligence, Mr.
Carl, how can I help you?"
"The selection screen pops up."
Carl turned back and smiled at Donnie and Sammy, laughing so hard that they were dizzy again.
"Okay."
This is, the metal plate similar to the live broadcast screen reveals a colorful light, and a half-human-high water curtain gathers in the void in front of it, with many patterns on it, and they are marked with different words.
"There's a course selection system, a game system, a test system, try to operate it yourself," Carl said quickly, while stretching out his right hand, and tapping his white and slender index finger on the corresponding void icon, and suddenly, the light and shadow on the water curtain changed, and blocks of different colors and shapes landed from above, as if they were playing a game of blocks.
Donnie saw Carl staring intently at the water curtain, the five fingers of his right hand flying as if casting a spell, and hearing him still speak incessantly, he had the feeling that he had fallen into a hallucination.
"This is what AI games seem to be fun," Sammy said, focusing his gaze on the water curtain.
Shaking his head, Donnie walked over to the other "artificial intelligence", imitated Carl, put the college's "Pale Flame" crest into the recess, and ordered the alchemical life to pop up the selection screen.
However, instead of playing games, he went directly to the course selection system and found the direction of "body structure and genetic factors".
"Pre-course" Donnie clicked on this option in confusion, and saw a large number of courses popping up in it that needed to be studied by himself.
"Electromagnetism, Magical Crystallography, Application of X-rays in the Observation of the Microscopic World, Preliminary Quantum Mechanics: From Atoms, Molecules to Cells, Introduction to the Composition of the Human Body, Body Structure of the Dragon" Looking at the names of the previous courses, Donnie's eyes were glazed, and he seemed to clearly feel the Lucian Evans imprint on them.
Why, why even the necromancy learns these things: