She Is Not a Witch

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At the same time, Lorraine Hill, who was studying medical knowledge in Temple College, was still listening carefully to the teacher's explanation, completely unaware of what happened to Walled City College.

Wearing a pure white college uniform, she walked with a dozen other students in the mountains near the northern part of Temple College with the teacher.

"The place we are going to today is an ancient battlefield in the past chaos and disasters. It was newly discovered a few years ago. It contains many heroes sacrificed in the past and those terrifying and distorted opponents."

"But you don't have to worry. After nearly a thousand years have passed, even the chaotic phantom has long since dissipated. What is left on the scene is only the remains of them."

"Furthermore, the entire Emenas has been cleaned and purified several times by the sages. Even if the chaos disaster breaks out again, this is the safest place in the world."

The teacher in a black robe walked in the mountains, his skin was slightly pale, it seemed that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, but the most eye-catching thing was the sickle in his hand. Its appearance is simple and simple, with a little copper in the black, and its blade is relatively bright because of wear and tear, and it reflects a faint cold light under the white light of a cloudy day.

"It's here, it's here." The teacher walked to an unremarkable clearing, stopped, and turned back and grinned at the students.

The white and cyan-purple skin and dark red lips were indescribable, which made the students behind them whispered and frightened. On the contrary, Lorrain Hill looked at this teacher with interest, knowing that he didn't have any malicious intent, but simply was a bit malicious.

"Today I will show you how to open the box...no, open the grave." The teacher waved the sickle in his hand like a hoe, hitting it on the ground, bringing up the soft soil, and then again, it seems, this I haven't done anything less in the past, and I'm very skilled.

"It's coming out." The teacher's sickle touched something and was taken out. It was a broken bone.

"Come here, everyone will come around to see what kind of bone it is, whether it is a human, an elves, or other monsters or creatures, and which part of the body is it."

The students looked at the bones, observed carefully, and talked about various guesses.

Because of the extraordinary ability, most traumas and muscle tears can be treated easily, but the bones are different. If you accidentally connect the wrong one, the wrong one, or the lack of one, all kinds of problems will occur, so orthopedics Be arranged to study at an earlier point in time.

And speaking of this, the best at it is naturally the extraordinary of the Necromancer sequence. In Yvar's history, for a long time, doctors were actually served by necromancers concurrently. They know the human body very well and have extensive anatomical experience. Starting from a junior necromancer, he will learn to sew corpses, and when he is skilled, he can sew the wounds of living people with his hands.

Visit the scene (cemetery) all the year round, practice operations (digging the tomb and mogu), and one-stop service (the treatment is not good, and there will be no waste after death). Before the angel sequence became popular, these black-clothed extraordinary men always controlled the vast majority. The people's life and death matters, and their social status is also very lofty. During the heyday of the Mercury Dynasty, becoming a doctor (necromancer) was a particularly glorious thing.

After listening to these students’ guesses, the teacher was not eager to deny it, but asked why everyone came to this conclusion before revealing the answer.

He first let the students disperse, and then knocked the long handle of the sickle's tail to the ground. A lilac concealed ripple spread, and there seemed to be no change. The students present looked puzzled at the ground and all kinds of speculations poured out in their hearts. Lorrain Hill perceives that within the range with that sickle as the center of the circle, the connections in the soil have been broken and turned into particles like fine sand.

Then the earth undulated, and bones of different sizes gradually emerged from the ground under the influence of the Necro Sequence's ability, and the previously guessed bones were also thrown into the mud by the teacher. The skeleton of the last animal was spliced.

Like a horse or a horse, this corpse has a long horn on its forehead.

Is it a unicorn? Lorrain Hill guessed in his mind that many other students also had similar ideas in their minds.

"It seems that we are really lucky this time. This is the corpse of a unicorn, but what is more special is that this is a black unicorn, not our usual white unicorn." The teacher began to detail. Introduce it, and then talk about judging the cause of the death of this unicorn from the bones.

After analyzing the experience of the unicorn’s injury and death, although it was a medical course, the teacher of the Necromancer still seemed to not forget his old profession and began to introduce to the students how to maximize the use of this bone. Transform into combat effectiveness.

Should I add another skeleton to form a bone knight, or find other horse-shaped corpses to make part of the bone spur chariot, or simply remove the horse’s head and add the corpse of a humanoid creature to become a composite centaur Undead knight.

The teacher talked about the advantages and disadvantages of various methods, as well as the difficulty. The direction of the course was unknowingly crooked again.

After class, the students dispersed, and the black-robed teacher picked up a sickle and turned to the place where he lived, which was a house halfway up the mountain.

"I'm back?" A woman in her 40s took the prepared dinner and put it on the table, greeting her husband who had returned home.

"how are you today?"

"It's okay, anyway, I've been talking about these things for many years, and I have memorized them all by myself."

"For those who can't bare back things, the sages have said before that it should be based on the current situation and the current events so that the students can listen more easily." The wife helped pat the dust on his clothes. Then the two people sat down for a meal.

"You, you always like to entrain other content in the classroom. How many times the school has deducted bonuses. Why don't you wake up and just explain the medical knowledge?"

The teacher in the black robe held the glass and drank slowly.

"I think too, but...I can't do it."

The teacher sighed.

"The ancestors of my ancestors have always been the necromancers of the Mercury Dynasty. Our family has risen due to the necromantic sequence. In those past years, I don’t know how many people in the family shed their blood for the dynasty. This has always been something to be proud of and A glorious thing. But..."

"Since the end of the dynasty, after the disintegration, all the supernatural beings of the necromantic sequence have been liquidated, the distribution of the distribution, the derogatory reprimand, and the order to be transferred are everywhere. If they do not follow, they will even be directly executed secretly by the high level of the countries at the time.

"After so many years, if the verdant Trey's family has not regained its glory and shined in the battle between Green and Oz, it may even be today that the necromantic sequence will still be suppressed.

"Although the Necromancer sequence is also legal and official~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the number of people is always declining due to reputation and other reasons."

"I don't want to see one day in the future, this sequence will be excluded from Emenas because of too few people."

"So even if I am accused and reprimanded by the sages, I still want more students to understand the next extraordinary sequence. It is so interesting and strange, not exactly what everyone imagined."

"I admit that we have made mistakes in history, but I think it has not been humble enough to be so despised."

"Whether you scold me or deduct my money, as long as I am still working in the school, I want more students to know the value and interest of the Necromancer sequence."

He ate dinner slowly, and said a lot without knowing it, as if to vent the long-repressed thoughts in his heart, and his eyes seemed to recall the prosperous and glorious era.

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