Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 529

As I learned new curses in Bahil’s lab time passed quickly.

Now both of them had to prepare for the next class. Simon bowed politely to Bahil and left the Curse Department building.

“....”

I had to go back to the classroom quickly but my hands were itching and I couldn’t stand it.

The schematics and symbols Barhil showed me did not leave my head.

‘Let’s try it for a second.’

Stopping in front of a tree Simon drew in a breath and closed his eyes. The slip magic circle that I used every time unfolds neatly in the palm of my hand.

The following advice from Bahil.

In addition to existing formulas draw new symbols and shapes. Spread another magic circle connected to the center of the magic circle and change the rotation angle and pattern value.

‘The core is a release form that extends outside of the rune word.’

‘In a form close to a circle in a serial formula.’

‘It raises the effective magic value artificially.’

Simon opened his eyes as he recalled the points of Bahil one by one.

< Bar Hill Remake – Sleep Fuzz >

shaaaaaagh-

When the magic circle was activated gray smoke spread from the palm of the hand. Simon blinked.

“Something happened. Was it successful?”

That time when Simon shows a reaction that is long.

Tuduk.

Took.

The birds that were sitting on the trees fell on the grass. Simon was startled and took a step back from him.

All these birds were asleep.

‘It’s a success!’

An area slip that feeds 1 stack of slips equally to all nearby targets.

Of course the effect and duration are significantly weaker than the previous slip but this was a great achievement for the first attempt.

‘But I’m sorry.’

Simon smiled shyly and clapped his hands! hit

The sparrows lying on the grass blinked their eyes and quickly got up from their seats. Then when he saw Simon nearby he flew away in surprise.

Simon watching the birds fly by turned his back and walked towards the Summoning Department building.

“....”

And on the 4th floor of the curse department building.

There were two people watching this.

“Professors who instantly form a range magic circle in a sitting position or students who take it all in one go and succeed in one shot.”

Che Haekle the senior assistant in curse science crossed his arms.

“As expected geniuses.”

Bahil quietly leaned his back against the window.

“Then you are also the owner of great talent. Cheheckle.”

“It feels like I am being bowed down.”

“anyway.”

Bahil grabbed the bowler hat and pushed it down.

“It’s a good start at the beginning of a new semester where my Simon is taken away.”

“...Please remove that nasty modifier from the front. I’m afraid that someone will hear it.”

Bahil lightly ignored the words and raised the corner of his mouth.

“An unexpected variable has arisen. Senior Aaron will have no choice but to be greatly shaken.”

“Are you talking about the transfer student rumored to be White?”

“you’re right.”

Cheheckle made a complex and subtle expression.

“...The 5th Corps Commander I’ve never really heard about Magnus’s days as a Kizen student. Everyone’s in a hushed mood. Is the resemblance between him and the White student enough to make the school shake up?”

Bahil looked up and looked at the sky outside the window.

“It has no choice but to be. An unprecedented event in the history of Kizen over 300 years.”

His eyes darkened coldly.

“Because it’s a student’s murder of Professor Keyzen.”

* * *

the next morning.

Intermediate Major Summoning Class.

percussion-

Toto answered with a tearful smile. ‘Why is it me again!’ It was a look.

“Explain the main ingredient of ghouls!”

“Yes it’s a ratcher!”

“yes!”

Grerion corrected his sunglasses.

“Ratchers are normal monsters with a level 3 risk! In addition Ghouls Gremlins and Lidons have also been made into ghouls but in the current Necromancer world more than 94% of ghouls are ratchers. Since it became known ratcher ghouls are compatible with all objects and in fact in the modern summoning world it is no exaggeration to say that zombies are ghouls!”

The students nodded their heads in unison.

“From now on I’m going to teach you how to pick a good ratchet to make a ghoul!”

Grerion started class out of nowhere. Students hurriedly opened their notebooks without desks and wrote down his words.

“Avoid ratchers with a reddish color on the back of their necks! They are a sign of old age. The young ones have strong muscles and are good for ghouls!”

“When using arrows or swords aim for the neck. It’s okay to drop the neck but if the weapon gets stuck in the muscles of the legs or arms the quality will deteriorate!”

Grerion held up the corpse of the furry ratchet and explained the points he had to aim for. Like sophomores the students boldly approached and examined them.

“Proper disassembly is also necessary!”

thud!

Grerion placed Ratcher’s corpse on the table and pulled out a corpse knife.

“In fact even if you engrave a summoning magic circle right after killing a monster it won’t be too much of a problem! But you guys are the continent’s most elite Kizen! It’s a skill you need to bring out the ghoul’s near-perfect performance!”

He pointed at Ratcher’s calf.

“Everyone come closer! Can you see this part?”

“yes!”

“Cut this part with a small knife of No. 7 or less.”

Squeak-

He cut his calf with a knife.

“Make a path through the darkness.”

“He’s an undead that uses muscles but he drills holes?”

“Undead’s motor skills are different from those of living creatures! Always keep your hair soft and secure a space for emergency food! The next one is here!”

Wow!

As he opened the muscles of his shoulder blades with only his grip his shoulders shrank in places.

“Don’t avoid it! Especially the girl in front of you! Open your eyes and take a good look!”

Greerion screamed.

“The performance of each summoned monster is directly related to your lives and the lives of those you want to protect!”

“yes!”

“Preparation is important. Once an undead is completed its absolute performance is often determined. The first time you create it is the most important! Got it!”

“yes!!”

His knife was unstoppable. After removing the heavy and unnecessary lumps of fat and the internal organs that interfered with movement he invoked black magic and carved a magic to burn on the ratchet.

-Gerreuk!

The ghoul jumped up from its seat.

“Look!”

When Grerion beckoned the ghoul violently kicked the ground and ran out swinging its arms. Students burst into exclamation.

“This ideal ghoul’s movement! I also used the summoning magic circle normally!”

I turned freely jumped up and did somersaults. It was unbelievable that it was a corpse that had just been dead and it was showing dynamic and splendid movements.

On the contrary compared to the monster days his athletic ability was greatly improved. Ironically these corpses seemed more alive than living creatures.

“Don’t believe you’ve got a good look!”

Grerion put down the corpse knife and said.

“Then practice! There are ratchers everywhere in Ramakan Rock Zone! You guys must secure at least 9 ghouls during this lesson!”

He spread out two thick fingers.

“This practice does not have a score grade but simply ‘PASS or Fail’! Students who fail to secure the 9th ghoul materials will receive an automatic ‘F’ grade in the actual battle tomorrow and will be disqualified from taking the next Jangsonghak class. It’s okay! It’s because we don’t have enough supplies!”

The students suddenly began to mumble.

Auto ‘F’ if you don’t prepare a ghoul. In other words the qualification itself to take the exam tomorrow was deprived.

thud!

Grerion clashed two large fists in the center.

“The ghouls you guys secured and groomed yourself this time! You’ll be using the next class and even the performance evaluation! Chief!”

“yes.”

The head assistant raised the timer.

“By all means bring the materials for the ninth ghoul within two hours! Students who do not complete the ninth period will be disqualified! In my judgment even if the quality of materials below common sense is brought they will be disqualified! Harsh? What! You guys is keygen!”

click!

The head assistant started the timer.

“Operation Ghoul supply begins!”

At those words the Summoning Department students stepped on the pitch black and jumped without looking back.