the only savior

Chapter 947 Undead Magic
Obviously, Yi Fei's worry was unnecessary, Zhang Xiaoman didn't even see her.

In other words, Zhang Xiaoman's attention was all on the dead mouse, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Yifei at the door.

He could clearly feel that the life force of the little white mouse in the cage was completely stripped away, and the effect of the Holy Spirit's Radiance skill was completely exerted in the opposite direction.

"No... It seems that the effect of the Yin-negative structure is too strong, and a weaker new structure must be replaced, otherwise the holy spirit radiation can only be used as a lethal skill..."

Zhang Xiaoman analyzed.

Although the experiment failed this time, it was not without good news. At least he had an additional area-of-effect damage skill on hand.

It's just a pity that he doesn't know the effect of this skill yet.

Killing a small white mouse doesn't mean anything. If you want to measure the upper limit of its lethality, you need to find another opportunity to do experiments.

Looking at a clock-like timer on the wall, Zhang Xiaoman realized that there was only a short time left before the time he and Fox agreed upon, and he had to leave immediately.

However, just as he got up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a place by the table out of the corner of his eye, where something deeply attracted his attention.

"Hey...what's the matter with this flower...?"

Deep doubts appeared in Zhang Xiaoman's eyes.

On the edge of his table, a small flower was slowly blooming.

Its whole body exudes a cold breath, and wisps of ice are still condensed between the flowers and leaves.

Obviously, this little flower was also affected by the Holy Spirit's radiation just now.

But it wasn't this that surprised Zhang Xiaoman, what really surprised him was that he clearly remembered that this flower had withered long ago.

Because he has been staying in his room for the past few days to study alchemy and magic skills, some materials need to be protected from light, so his curtains are drawn tightly, which has caused the plant to wither and decay.

However, what she didn't expect was that the flower, which had completely lost its life, was miraculously resurrected after being exposed to the radiance of the holy spirit released by him.

It's just that the appearance of this flower after resurrection is really shabby, as if it has changed into a different species.

Not only did the color change from the original light yellow to ice blue, but even the withered places didn't fully grow, but "stand up" in an extremely awkward posture.

Zhang Xiaoman was greatly astonished by the scene in front of him, his heart moved, and a somewhat unbelievable thought popped up.

"This flower was...resurrected...?"

He stopped at his feet, and he couldn't make any progress in the steps towards the gate.

"Your Excellency Polar Star?"

Yifei knew that Zhang Xiaoman was going out for an appointment, so seeing his actions at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Zhang Xiaoman ignored her for the time being, but stretched out a hand thoughtfully, and after some preparations, condensed the blue ball of light again.

Yifei who was behind was startled when she saw this scene, and subconsciously wanted to back away.

She had seen the horror of that ball of blue light just now, and she was afraid that she would be affected if she stood too close, and would follow in the footsteps of that little white mouse.

Radiation of the Holy Spirit is a large-scale spell of the light department, and it is quite troublesome to cast.

Even if it is transformed into a dark spiritual power structure by Zhang Xiaoman, its complexity will only increase, and it cannot be released quickly with his current proficiency.

After a brief sorting of the dark spirit structure, he rearranged the spell of Holy Spirit Radiation, and his target was still the mouse in the iron cage.

At this time, the mouse had already turned into a corpse in the last spell, but with the example of the withered flower before, Zhang Xiaoman felt that he might get an unexpected surprise.

"Shh!"

After the ball of light was condensed, it hit the little white mouse precisely. The latter's dead body suddenly twitched at this moment, and then got up again in a very strange posture.

Judging from the appearance, the whole body of the little white mouse exudes a faint cold breath, and the body is no different from when it died before, it still looks dry.

But what makes people feel weird is that it is obviously a mummy that has lost its vitality, but it can crawl in the cage like a living thing at this moment. Although its posture is distorted, it is indeed "alive".

"Is this a resurrection technique? No...it seems to be..."

Zhang Xiaoman frowned.

Behind him, Yi Fei turned pale with fright, and subconsciously blurted out a word.

"Undead!!"

The girl stepped back a few steps in a row, shrunk her whole body behind the door, exposed a small head to observe the situation in the room.

It might not be the case for others, but Yi Fei, as an alchemist, is very outstanding in terms of reading, and she can tell some things that ordinary people don't know like a few treasures.

Undead, this race that few people know lives in the westernmost abyss of the continent.

Although she has never seen it with her own eyes, she has heard about it in some ancient books and knows the general origin of this thing.

At this moment, seeing that His Majesty Pole Star personally resurrected a corpse, Yi Fei immediately thought of the long-lost mysterious undead magic.

"Ji, Your Excellency Ji Xing...is...a necromancer...?"

Iffy felt that she had discovered a terrible secret.

She finally understood why the person in front of her was clearly considered to be a strong man of the holy rank, but no one had heard of his existence.

I finally understood why he looked so young, but he already had this state.

Perhaps, this Pole Star Lord himself is an undead clan!

Iffy felt her legs go weak.

No matter where, human beings will instinctively feel fear when facing the unknown.

"Undead... it's almost the same as those in the legend..."

Zhang Xiaoman naturally also heard the exclamation of the girl behind him, and he was also very surprised at what happened in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the healing skill of the Holy Spirit's radiance, combined with the Yin-negative structure, turned into the legendary undead magic, which he never expected.

Through the connection of mental power, he could clearly sense the fluctuation of the undead mouse and manipulate it.

It's just that it may be because the level of this little white mouse is too low, so the strength doesn't look very good, and it's about the same as an ordinary first-order monster.

But even if it is a first-order monster, that is an unparalleled increase.

After all, this mouse was just a small animal that could be seen everywhere when it was alive, and it didn't have any fighting power at all.

Zhang Xiaoman thought about it, but finally gave up the urge to reach out and take it out.

No way, this thing looks really disgusting on the outside.

Even if it is his summoned object now, Zhang Xiaoman doesn't want to touch such a mummy-like thing.

"If I can improve the technique of Holy Spirit Radiation, maybe I can further enhance its strength... Hmm... It seems that it is a bit inappropriate to call it 'Holy Spirit Radiation' now... just call it directly 'Resurrection of the dead'..."

Zhang Xiaoman thought for a while, then looked at the watch, and found that it was almost the appointed time, so he stopped observing, turned around and went to the palace first.

When he left, in order to prevent accidents here, he even cast a barrier to seal off the surrounding area, and even Iffy couldn't get in for the time being.

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On the other side, in the topaz court of Adlon's palace, several figures were sitting on luxurious seats, each sipping the tea in front of them.

In the room, several ministers stood in disorder.

The identities of these people are all the top dignitaries in this country, but at this moment they can only stand bowed down, without even a place to sit.

There are four seats on the stage, three are seated, and the other is vacant.

The three sitting upright were Romel, the king of the human kingdom, Mekawi Lesentra, the holy human magister, and Regina, the queen of the elves.

Two of these three are ninth-level saints, and one is the current king, and they are all the most honorable people here.

As for the last vacant seat, it was naturally reserved for the remaining holy magister in this meeting, the holy magister known as Jixing.

"The agreed time is almost here, has His Excellency Ji Xing not come yet?"

Romel asked.

"Don't worry, Fox has already brought the news. Since he said he would come back, he will definitely not break his promise."

McAvoy spoke up, looking confident.

Regina on the side frowned, but she still didn't say anything, and still sipped the tea in front of her.

"Teacher, thank you for everything you have done for the kingdom, and Queen Regina, thank you for joining us. Now that the war situation in the north is tense, we urgently need reinforcements. With the addition of the elves, this time we will surely let those The orcs come and go."

Seeing that Jixing hadn't arrived yet, Rommel simply reconnected with his teacher.

"Your Majesty Miller is serious. Humans and elves have been allies for generations. Now that we encounter the invasion of orcs, of course we must fight against the enemy together."

Regina also said very face-saving.

Although Romel is very young and his strength is average, he is the king of the human kingdom after all, representing the entire human race. As an ally, she came to the talks, so it is naturally impossible not to give face to the other party.

On the side, McAvey seemed to be slightly dissatisfied with the impatience of his student, but he did not criticize him, but signaled him to remain calm with his eyes.

Seeing this, Rommel rubbed his hands on his knees in embarrassment.

He was a little too excited.

Originally, the attack of the orcs had caused him a lot of trouble, and he finally looked forward to the return of the Holy Magister McAwi Lesentra.

And also brought the full support of the elves and dwarves, such good news made him a little overjoyed.

McAvoy sighed secretly.

My student is still too young.

He who has just inherited the throne is immature in many ways. Although he is good enough for an ordinary person, but for an imperial emperor, he seems too immature.

However, I am his teacher and his father's friend, and I have been entrusted by the old king to protect the child with all my strength.

Down below, several grand dukes who were usually in power could not even say a word at this time. They could only lower their heads and silently count the floor tiles in front of them, waiting for the official start of the meeting.

After another 2 minutes or so, a subdued exclamation suddenly came from outside the hall. It seemed that the guards had discovered something unusual.

"boom!!!"

Outside the door, there was a sudden loud noise, accompanied by the roar of stones being smashed.

"Don't block it! Let him in!"

McAvey immediately guessed what happened there, and immediately yelled out the door.

Several guards who had just drawn out their weapons breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly moved to the two sides.

The scene just now was really scary.

They were still standing at the door, but suddenly a person fell from the sky, so fast that they didn't even see clearly, the ground in front of them had already been stepped on by that person to make a large depression.

The guards naturally knew about this meeting, but they were a little confused. Didn't they say that it was a holy magister of the human race?
The guards secretly looked at the place where the man landed just now, recalling the momentum of the man falling down like a god descending from the earth when he landed, they suddenly became a little unconfident.

Is this the holy magister or the battle master?

This kind of terrifying power, I am afraid that even if the Great Master comes, he will be directly smashed into the ground.

They swallowed.

Forget it, don't think about the matter of the holy rank, it's obviously not something they can understand.

"Pole Star, you're here."

McAvey was the first to stand up when he saw someone coming, and gave him a standard mage salute.

Seeing this, several people on the side also looked at the person who came and went, each performing their salutes.

Except for the elf queen Regina, almost all the nobles present were nobles from the kingdom of Adron, and the rituals they performed were all the common etiquette among nobles.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoman also stopped and made a touch star gift to everyone.

At the same time, he lightly waved his right hand backwards, and the huge pothole outside the door, which was smashed by him when he landed, repaired itself under the ghostly eyes of those guards.

Since then, the first actual meeting of the members of the Bound Breakers Association has been achieved.

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes immediately fell on McAvey and Regina on the stage.

He naturally recognized these two people, and they had already met each other in the form of projection.

"The breath of the holy rank is indeed much stronger than that of the eighth rank."

This was his first feeling after seeing each other.

Although several people are several meters apart, he can still sense the strength of the elemental force around the opponent's body through the force field of dark energy.

It is no exaggeration to say that no matter who these two people are, their upper limit of energy is much higher than their own.

(End of this chapter)