Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

"Huh?" Harvey narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion, "Not compliant?"

Lawrence immediately realized that his words and tone just now were a little offended when facing a real power lord, and quickly explained: "You are not aware of the internal constitution and operation mode of the Federation. According to the regulations... All countries in the southern border have a union. The cities and areas established by the association’s branch… The apprentices from the domestic magic college will be given priority to our assessment and will be assigned to other advanced magic colleges to continue their studies depending on the situation.”

This is an agreement agreed by the founders and the mainland Wizards Council since the formal establishment of the Federation more than a hundred years ago - whether they are from magic families or ordinary civilians, they have the right to choose their destinations. Compared with the traditional and conservative wizards family... ...The younger generation of spellcasters obviously recognize and admire the Federation more, which has also become the key to the Federation's rapid rise.

"This is a convention and tradition that has been continuing for a hundred years." Lawrence's deputy couldn't help but stand up and said in a slightly arrogant tone, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid you don't know that there are only two magic academies in Jinhui City... Most teachers and researchers are from federations, and they have received funding from Alaye for many years, so they have been able to successfully complete many valuable research experiments."

In short, every magic talent is cultivated with a large amount of money and precious magic materials. If people outside the Federation want to get into it, I am afraid that the college will not agree.

Harvey chuckled, and did not get angry on the spot. Instead, he turned to Mr. Fadun and asked, "If I remember correctly... the two magic academies in Jinhui City were not founded by the Federation, right?"

The Dharma Dun spread his hands and responded awkwardly: "The Royal Academy of St. Valen... was founded by his court magic consultant when the first Grand Duke ascended the throne. Most of the spellcasters who have been trained have chosen to continue serving the royal court or nobles."

He paused and continued, "Jinhuicheng Public Magic Academy... It was established more than a hundred years ago by a well-known independent spellcaster, Master Theodoric. He was originally from Jinhuicheng and after his success, he became a great force. It is natural to support the younger generations in their hometown.”

After the outbreak of the corruption epidemic in the capital, the church also took the lead in joining the nobles to attack the two magic academies. Most of the apprentices were driven away, and many of the teachers and research mages were arrested, and some were also through the Federation. The path fled to the neighboring country Daes.

Harvey nodded in a clear way and looked at Lawrence and said, "Since that's the case, the Federation and the upcoming Academy of Magical Sciences should compete fairly in terms of talents... There is no monopoly rule that comes first and comes later!"

Lawrence suppressed the anger in his heart and said dryly: "Hisser Lord, IMHO... Even if it is fair competition, your Academy of Magic Sciences will not win the Federation, no matter where you recruit a group of independent casters. , their abilities and qualifications cannot surpass orthodox mages from the Federation! ”

"Dean Arturo, what do you think?" Harvey asked sideways to a masked man with an unusually tall body wrapped in a hooded cloak standing behind him.

After Arturo bowed to Harvey, he stepped forward and lifted the hood covering his head, revealing a terrifying metal head covered with tiny inscriptions, and his voice was mixed with the sound of harsh mechanical parts rubbing.

"My Lord, the attitude of these colleagues of the Federation... is probably a bit too arrogant. Of course... In terms of elements and auspicious fields, no one can match the achievements of the Federation at present."

Arturo subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to stroke his beard. When his palm reached mid-air, he suddenly realized that his metal chin was as smooth as a mirror. He immediately turned to put on a pose of arms folded with his hands and continued, "But we The Academy of Magical Sciences does not intend to continue the traditional research paths in the past, and the branch established in Jinhui City will not offer research courses on elemental and aura, and will not have direct competition with the Federation..."

The young deputy next to Lawrence couldn't help but sneer: "Elements and Aura are the two most shining pearls in the crown of magic truth. If you don't offer these two research courses, do you specialize in illusion, shadow, astrology and force. Field spell casting? These unpopular factions naturally have theoretical path flaws, and many researchers have difficulty even in advancing to higher levels."

He was not frightened by the strange caster in front of him with a strange metal head. Many casting factions have more or less low-level magic to control puppets, which can only mean that his body is hiding among this group of people , just a shameful and funny look.

Arturo shook his head and said, "It's not the factions you mentioned. Our Academy of Magical Sciences... takes undead spell casting as its main research direction!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Federation showed contemptuous eyes and expressions.

Lawrence snorted coldly, turned to Harvey and said, "Hello the City Lord, as a close partner, you should not tease and insult us like this. What can you do when you find the Necromancer? Turn Jinhui City into a living zombie and Is the filthy dead land full of plague?”

Harvey didn't speak, and two more people came out behind him, standing side by side with Arturo.

The implicit death energy fluctuations in the bodies of these two people are obviously at a high level, which is equivalent to telling the members of the Union in front of them that their identity is the necromancer!

Now even Fa Dun felt the scene a little embarrassed, and coughed and leaned into Harvey's ear, "This... isn't this right?"

Harvey still smiled and did not intend to explain anything actively.

Arturo spoke in a deep voice: "The tradition of the necromancers being addicted to flesh and blood magic and death energy has become a thing of the past. Now we have recast the development path of the spellcasting faction and have a brand new way of research and promotion!"

Lauren was stunned for a while and did not come back to his senses. Has this despicable necromancer gnawed his brain by a living zombie? Recasting the casting faction? A brand new way to promotion? Just based on these two or three undead spellcasters who seem to be weaker than the orthodox higher-level ones, do they dare to say that they have opened up a brand new spellcasting faction?

His deputy laughed even more angrily, walked to the two of Arturo and said coldly, "Arrogant, your so-called new spell casting faction is probably just a crazy experiment derived from flesh and blood magic... Since you are talking nonsense If you claim this way, it’s better to prove it to us!”

Arturo turned his head and looked at Harvey who was watching the wall, and got clear permission from his eyes. Then he turned around and completely lifted his long black robe of the dean, revealing a magic inscription shining all over his body. and metallic luster, the body exudes a rich mechanical beauty alchemy.

He raised his arm gently, and a blazing spark of light flashed out, jumping wildly at the metal-cast fingertips. Six flexible mechanical tentacles on Arturo's back were unfolded at the same time, and the sharp front end suddenly pierced into the ground. Arturo's heavy body was lifted up, and combined with the magic inscriptions that lit up all over the body of the prosthesis, it looked mysterious, weird and full of intimidation.

"How do you want me to prove this young gentleman? Is it through the debate on truth? Or do you want to have a magic duel directly?"

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As soon as Arturo's threatening voice came out, an endless howling of excitement suddenly appeared among the members of the Union.

"Miracle is above! It is not an ordinary mage puppet... it is refined by the soul! It is a real artificial god!"

A middle-aged man obviously wearing an alchemy secret robe stumbled out and pounced on Arturo's feet in tears. His trembling hands were caressing his thick mechanical lower limbs regardless.

"It...it is alive! It is not a controlled puppet, it is a life-making technique!"