Chapter 839

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 839

Georg opened the magic circle.

The vermilion magic circle with black luster was unfolded in succession and the arrangement of the formulas was quite sophisticated and complicated from the outside.

The eyes of the students were spinning round and round at the list of high-ranking formulas that they could not even make now.

The completed three magic circles each with a different structure.

Georg then came back and stood in front of the first magic circle he had created.

“Take a good look.”

The moment he finally opened the subspace something appeared in it. It was a dazzling white skull.

seureung-

Win-

It slowly walked forward and passed through the three magic circles.

keying!

keying!

The magic circle attached to the skeleton’s body reacts all at once and creates new components. Armor was added to the empty white skull and magical effects were added.

The scarlet magic circle stretched like a rubber band constantly giving effects to the walking skeleton and as the skeleton continued to walk forward it exploded and disappeared.

Soon it made its full appearance.

The black armor perched above the empty pupils where the eyes of the skull should be were constantly shining with eye light.

< Summon Death Knight >

It felt like goosebumps were running all over my body.

The moment it turned its head and looked back at the students ‘Sigh!’

“This is my main focus and partner as a necromancer.”

Georg raised an eyebrow.

“It’s Death Knight.”

A warm cheer erupted. Since they were students who came all the way here just to make Death Knight I couldn’t take my eyes off them.

Georg seizing the opportunity to tease the juniors in the industry crossed his arms.

“Isn’t it cool? When you go into battle your hair is so gorgeous that it makes your hair stand on end. If you have any questions...”

“It’s just fine.”

Aaron strode forward.

“Here I’ll start a brief lesson on the characteristics of the Death Knight. First look at the skull. You’ll see a grooved part.”

Aaron proceeded with the class using someone else’s Death Knight without hesitation. Her students sat down on the street as if it were natural and took out their notebooks and textbooks and started taking notes.

Georg who had been watching the scene with a blank expression eventually let out an absurd laugh.

“I’m guessing someone isn’t Kizen.”

Aaron quickly explained the effectiveness structure and formula from head to toe and even why the Death Knight could move.

At that time Coiter Pizzen who was listening to the explanation couldn’t stand it and asked.

“But this Death Knight! Do you have any weapons?”

“Oh a weapon?”

Georg beckoned Koiter to come closer. Soon after Koiter got up from his seat and approached with his eyes twinkling.

Go go go go go go go!

The moment he saw the burning eyes of the Death Knight Koiter swallowed his saliva.

Then the Death Knight slowly stretched out his arm and placed it on Koiter’s shoulder.

rurl rurl-

Then as he pulled his arm a scarlet sword began to rise behind Coiter’s head as if pulling a sword out of thin air.

The students poured out their exclamations.

“A relic of the past the symbol of the Sword Master the Aura Blade.”

Georg opened his mouth.

“It’s a sword made by reinterpreting it as the dark aura of the undead.”

At first as if energy was pouring out of the Death Knight’s hands the scarlet flames were blazing. However as time passed its power was gradually refined and changed into a sharp and smooth blade.

When he wielded it in the dark the dazzling sword light continued in the air like a tail then scattered and disappeared.

good!

But it’s something Aaron does with confidence and he’s always shown results so I can only believe it. When Simon didn’t answer with a smile Georg licked his lips again and walked forward.

“It’s here folks. It’s right here!”

A huge research facility about 40 minutes away from the teleport magic circle. Dwarf soldiers were guarding it without leaking water.

Georg defeated the dwarf soldiers and brought everyone closer.

“The security magic circle I used when riding the teleport. Everyone has it on the back of their hand right?”

Georg pointed to the back of his hand.

“If you cast your own jet black on the back of your hand it will turn black like this. Just touch the magic circle on the wall in that state and enter. It’s a very important security facility so there are a lot of things like this.”

Georg gave an example. After raising the pitch-black light on the back of his hand the door opened when he applied it to the magic circle on the wall. As soon as he entered a barrier was placed on the door.

“Come on one by one!”

All of the students went through the rather cumbersome security procedures and went inside. As soon as I entered I felt the warmth.

Caang-! Caang!

A huge furnace was spread out in the middle and the dwarves were pounding their hammers while sweating profusely. There was also a device in which an expensive necklace-shaped artifact was suspended and turned round and round.

It feels like entering a group factory of blacksmiths.

“This is what the Artifact Factory looks like. We are this way.”

Following Georg’s guidance Aaron and the students descended the stairs deeper and deeper. There was a lot of strange-looking equipment all over the place.

“Look over there Simon.”

Lorraine pointed forward. In addition to the equipment there was also the process of making the undead.

“Isn’t it cool? Dwarves are also developing according to the times.”

Georg jumped out and said.

“To create jet-dark artifacts or undead equipment you have to open your core and become a necromancer. Even among dwarves there is a difference in equipment that can be used between those who can use jet-black and those who can’t. It can be a problem.”

Necromancer Dwarf.

Simon thought it was a combination of two unfamiliar words.

“There are definitely a lot of production processes that use undead!”

Eshu said. There were not a few undeads moving cargo everywhere and even the undead with only arms remaining moved to do the work.

“It’s a very efficient system if used well. Dwarves don’t care about technology and development. Come on this is it.”

After moving so diligently the students finally arrived in front of the laboratory that they would use for 8 days and 7 nights.

“As a guard I’m here. I wish everyone good luck.”

“thank you!”

“goodbye!”

The students also said goodbye to Georg who escorted them. Soon Aaron took the lead and opened the research facility.

“The Death Knight from just now must have motivated you enough.”

Aaron looked back and said.

“Now it depends on what you guys do.”

The students who followed Aaron into the research facility were all wide-eyed at the sight unfolding around them.

If it had always felt like a factory like a dwarf blacksmith’s forge this place had the feel of a laboratory.

Clean space with pure white tiles. It seemed like a space where research and experiments on new artifacts were conducted.

In the room appropriate for the number of Summoning Department students a device was prepared. A large table chair and equipment such as an operating table where materials could be placed were spread out and the side was full of tools and chemicals needed to create various undead.

And everyone’s attention was focused on the one located in the center of the research facility.

Something was floating in the liquid coffin. It was a shape resembling the organ of a wriggling creature.

“Professor! What is that?”

To a student’s question Aaron rubbed his eyes and answered indifferently.

“It is the last piece of ‘Beelzebub’ left on this continent.”

Everyone’s mouth fell open.

The ancient undead Beelzebub who was even called the ‘Demon King’ in the past.

And the identity of the Corrupted Death Knight was to transform the corruption magic Beelzebub used so that humans could use it.

“I’m going to use that to make a corrupted Death Knight. I’ll explain how it works from now on.”

Aaron looked back at the students.

“We’re going to borrow Beelzebub’s power here for a while.”

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