C25

In front of the Mercenary Tavern, the students of Barovax Academy had already packed their bags.

"Where's Shaya?" Why aren't you back yet? It's been three days. " He hadn't seen Shaya for several days.

"It's just a small mission. Will it be that difficult?" Cardina was also puzzled. She blinked her large eyes and said, "But it's really strange. Holy Empire has Undead Magic cultivators too. Even if you want to cultivate, you can go to the Roland Empire or some other places."

"I should say that necromancer is too stupid. That's right, a fifteen year old child, what does he know?" Ifat smiled and said, "Our Roland Empire is still the best. In a free nation, you can cultivate whatever you want, as long as you don't violate the laws of the Holy Empire. Not like Holy Empire, which heretic wouldn't let you cultivate, I feel uncomfortable the moment I enter Holy Empire …"

"If you don't want to come, then scram. No one is forcing you to …" Merclin said coldly.

He placed one hand on his spatial space and shouted, "Merklin, are you courting death?"

Merlin didn't allow himself to be outdone. Smiling coldly, he said, "Hehe. Whether or not I'm courting death depends on whether or not you have the ability …"

"Alright... "Alright …" He did not waste any words and immediately drew his two-handed greatsword from his spatial pouch, "Then let me see how much your strength has improved."

"Heh heh …" "If you want to come, then come! I'm afraid you won't win!" Mo Klin also took out a white jade-like holy knight scepter from his space bag.

The two of them coldly stared at each other, neither giving in to the other.

"Stop arguing. Look, Sister Shaya is back." At this time, Cardina pointed at the black dot in the air and said. Her sharp eyes had long since seen the Silver Winged Flying Horse of Shaya.

When Shaya returned, the two of them lost their interest in the duel. Ifas put his sword away and said, "You are lucky today, but I will not let this matter go."

He wanted to duel, a one on one. He was absolutely not afraid of Ifat, or else the position of captain would not be his. Baroque Academy had never lacked geniuses.

A strong gale rose up from the ground. Shaya's Silver Winged Pegasus flapped its wings and landed on the ground.

"You're back, Shaya …" Yi Fa walked up to him quickly, his eyes full of concern, "How was it? The mission went smoothly, didn't it?"

Hearing this, Shaya's body trembled for a moment before she answered indifferently, "Hmm …"

He didn't say that he was done, nor did he say that he wasn't done.

However, she could tell that Shaya was not in a good mood. She walked over to support her sister and asked in concern, "Sister Shaya, are you alright?"

Shaya forced a smile, "I'm fine …"

"Huh?"

When Shaya turned around, Cardina was stunned for a moment. She noticed a small crack on the back of Shaya's breastplate.

"Isn't she going to capture a fifteen-year-old Necromancer? "How could that be?" Looking at Shaya's pale face, it was obvious that he had gone through an intense battle.

To be defeated by a fifteen-year-old using the worst kind of undead magic, no matter what, was not a glorious thing. Shaya was afraid of being ridiculed, so she found a hotel to rest for two days before she dared to appear in front of her classmates.

At this time, she absent-mindedly pulled her Silver Winged Flying Horse and said, "Let's go."

Mo Klin nodded, "Let's go!"

Although Cardina was confused, she was a considerate girl. She did not ask about it and could tell that Shaya was trying her best to hide something.

… ….

Beside the river, a frog slowly crawled out from the hole on a big bluestone that was covered in water grass. Its eyes were bulging and its stomach was bulging. There was a strange round protrusion on its crotch which was its poison sac.

Poison Dart Frog, a level three beast, would shoot deadly poison arrows when attacked. Even a cultivator would have to be careful when dealing with it.

In the darkness, a pair of pitch-black eyes stared at the Poison Dart Frog. He was hiding on the dark side of the trees, covered in thick leaves. He was using nature's protection to hide his tracks.

When the Poison Arrow Frog turned around, its back was facing the enemy. At this moment, the dark shadow in the forest moved.

He was mumbling incantations, his hand gestures constantly changing. Not long after that, a Skeleton Warrior suddenly appeared, brandishing its bone blade and pouncing towards the Toxic Bow Frog.

The Skeleton Warrior raised its hand. Its black eyes flashed with a green light as it charged forward.

The Venomous Arrow Frog was stunned for a moment. However, as a creature of the Dark Forest, its reaction was not slow. Its two legs bounced like cannonballs, and it easily dodged the Skeleton Warrior's charge.

"Damn it, that guy is really fast..." The shadow in the darkness growled in frustration. Obviously, the ambush had failed.

The Poison Arrow Frog suddenly opened its mouth, and the poison sac retracted. A jade-green liquid shot out like an arrow at a fast, accurate, and ruthless speed.

"Hiss …"

At this moment, a sharp sound came from the chest of the skeleton warrior. At the same time, white smoke came out of the chest of the skeleton warrior. It turned out that the skeleton warrior couldn't dodge in time and was hit by the venom from the Toxic Arrow Frog. "Hiss …" The sound.

"Wow, what a strong poison. If the human body was exposed to even a little bit of it, it would be finished …"

The shadow in the forest shouted out in an exaggerated manner.

Then, the shadow raised both of his hands into the air, and a black aura emanated from his hands.

"Watch me, Skeleton Recovery …"

As the Skeleton Recovery Spell was released, a strange energy began to restore the Skeleton Warrior's damaged bones. Its body began to emit crackling sounds, and the corroded bones instantly grew out.

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, the Poison Dart Frog became angry. "Caw …" With a cry, his round eyes stared at the back of the tree.

The skeleton in front of them was just a puppet. What they really wanted to attack was the puppet wielder.

It opened its mouth and shot another poison arrow at the black shadow behind the tree.

"Hehe, you found me so quickly …" "That's right..."

The black shadow was unhurried. It stretched out its hands, and before he could chant, a shield made of bones appeared in front of him.

It was also a "sii" sound.

"There's only one move back and forth, nothing new at all. Go to hell, watch me, the bone spur …"

After the black shadow said this, a black bone spike that was as long as a dagger flew out from his hand. It was like an arrow leaving the bow as it shot towards the Poison Arrow Frog.

"Caw …" The Poison Arrow Frog let out its final cry. Its head was penetrated by the strong bone spikes and nailed to a tree. The sharp bone spikes were still shaking uncontrollably.

"Finish the job... "Hehe, we have dinner tonight …" The dark figure behind the trees came out. It was none other than Ron.

It had already been three months since they escaped from Maple Leaf Town. For the past three months, Ron had been living alone in the Dark Forest, training and hunting every day, fighting to fill his stomach.

At the beginning, Ron had thought that he was very powerful, that using the 'powerful' Necromancy Magic to kill a Level 2 or Level 3 wild beast wasn't difficult at all. However, he later discovered that even with Necromancy Magic, it wouldn't be easy to kill prey in the Dark Forest.

In the beginning, not to mention hunting, there were a few times when Ron almost got killed because of magic errors. For the past few days, Ron had to cultivate by eating, and he couldn't stand the time to pick some wild fruits to fill his stomach.

However, with Rönn's increase in cultivation and the fact that he was becoming more and more proficient in Necromancy, it became much easier to hunt. Within a radius of ten miles, all the wild beasts that could threaten Ron had already entered Ron's stomach. This Level 3 Poison Arrow Frog was the last wild beast that could threaten him. If it were Ron from three months ago, he would not have been able to receive a single poison arrow.

Although the Poison Arrow Frog was highly toxic, the meat was surprisingly tasty, and Ron couldn't help but drool as he stared at it.

The Poison Arrow Frog weighed more than ten pounds, which was enough for Ron to eat for a few meals.

Ron smiled as he approached. The Venomous Arrow Frog's head had been crushed by the bone spikes, but its body was still in good condition.

Lowering his body, a bone spike appeared in Ron's hand, and he carefully removed the poison sac from the Poison Arrow Frog and threw it aside.

It was fortunate that the poison sac hadn't been broken. If it had been stained with even a little bit of it, there would have been no need to eat the frog meat at all.

"Heh heh …" Back then you almost took my life, but now you have entered my stomach … " Ron chuckled as he dissected the Poison Arrow Frog with a bone spike.

The Poison Arrow Frog was dismembered with great skill, and chunks of frog meat were skewered with branches. Ron picked up some dried wood from the ground and started a fire on the spot.

Ron set the strung frog meat on a simple shelf, and the pyre below crackled with fire.

After a while, the frog meat became an attractive golden color.

As Ron turned the stick in his hand to make sure every part of the frog meat was cooked evenly, he said to himself, "The 'bone shield' that Grandpa Homerin taught me was really good. How many times did he save my life?" However, my speed of summoning the bone shield is still a bit slow. If only I had been a bit faster, it would have been great. After all, this is my only life-saving ability … "

It was Ron's habit to talk to himself. He was so lonely in this place full of wild animals that he had to deal with his frustration in this way, or else he would have stopped talking sooner or later. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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