Chapter 1101

Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 1101

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 1101

I’ve become quite accustomed to life in the Ghost Palace.

Simon and Merida started the morning at the villa every day and went to work at the ghost palace. He moved mainly on the first and second floors, but in the case of Simon, as he became accustomed to fighting against the ghostly undead, he began operating his army in earnest in preparation for when Tenerife began to molt.

Erzsebet’s Spider Unit, Prince’s Zombie Unit, Hersheba’s Mummy Unit, and Lamia’s Naga Unit.

The undead units led by the legion’s captains each took charge of a room in the ghost palace and decided to clean up the ghosts.

Of course, there were not many ways to attack the ghosts when they became spirits, but Simon personally taught us the know-how to counterattack when they were physicalized by using the ferocious aggression of the ghostly undead.

The 7th Legion, which had been working together for a considerable amount of time, all followed Simon’s instructions well. Erzsebet, who is highly intelligent, did best, and Prince was frustrated due to his impatient personality.

-Ahh! It’s annoying because I can’t hit you!

-Hang in there, Prince. A true hero waits for the villain to attack first and then fights back proudly. like this!

But surprisingly, the person who was most active in the Ghost Palace in the 7th Legion was neither Erzsebet nor Prince, but ‘Brute’, an ancient undead who proliferates and divides.

-Brute! This battle for the main body will take place at the Ghost Palace!

-Brute! Fight!

I released the Brutes freely into three rooms and ordered that the Brute that caught the most ghosts would become the main body, and the ghosts fought so well that they almost died.

In particular, among the various Brutes, only those who were good at hunting ghosts were left behind, so they recorded amazing records. Peer was very satisfied.

-Hehehe! At this level, I think it would be a loss to decide on the main body. boy!

-Yes, I hope that the main body will not be released for a while. It’s not something I can decide.

With the great efforts of the Brutes, the rooms of the Ghost Palace were cleared one by one, and their speed was no less than that of the Ancient Undead unit of the 4th Legion, which specializes in clearing the Red Room.

Of course, apart from the work of the legion, Simon and Merida also traveled together and learned techniques for dealing with ghosts. My skills are improving rapidly.

Then, something unusual happened.

“The Zoryeong-world black magic was a success.”

Simon finally realized the ability to control the ghostly undead. After attracting the ghostly undead to the 7th Legion using the method taught by Tenerife, their power gradually increased.

Simon decided to create a proper ‘Ghost Unit’ in the 7th Legion and went into battle. There were times when Simon’s ghost army outnumbered the ghosts in the palace in one room as they fought and dragged him in like crazy.

The necromancers of the Ghost Palace were quite satisfied with Simon’s outstanding performance.

“Thanks for saving me a lot of work! “My colleagues are finally getting a break!”

“As expected, you are the corps commander.”

“It’s a good thing I begged Kizen so much to bring you here!”

Gratitude came pouring in from all over.

Thanks to the outstanding performance of the new recruits, Tenerife also began preparations for a full-fledged ‘shedding’. As she began to gradually lose control of the Ghost Palace, more ghosts appeared, but due to Simon and Merida’s performance, there were no major problems.

The princess’s education is also going smoothly.

Since they were not skilled enough to be put into the Ghost Palace right away, they were receiving training outside, and there seemed to be about 5 to 6 people who were talented in their own way. They will keep the Ghost Palace in check while Tenerife is away.

A week passed smoothly like that. Simon had no doubt that the Ghost Palace would regain its stability after safely completing its molt.

But the incident occurred on the last day of an otherwise normal week.

* * *

Simone and Merida did not go to work at the palace today. He and Mulia were heading to the scene in a carriage pulled by a ghost horse.

Mulia was talking somewhere while holding a communication crystal ball with a very serious expression.

“What’s happening all of a sudden?”

Simon asked in a dazed voice. Merida, who woke up early due to a sudden emergency, dozed off in the carriage.

“I too... I have doubts about whether this report is correct.”

Mulia’s voice was rarely shaking.

“I think we’ll have to go to the site and check it out first. “The princess will be here soon.”

There was an unusual war cloud inside the carriage. It seems like something has happened.

After a while, Simon and his group arrived at the scene located in the subsidiary city of Sophria, and the carriage stopped.

Simon froze as soon as he got out of the carriage.

There were large letters scrawled in blood on the white marble pillars.

Squeak.

Squeak.

Fifteen princess candidates dressed in white robes were hanging with their necks hanging. Not only Mulia but also the staff at the Ghost Palace completely froze.

“...Ugh, what happened?”

As Merida crawled out of the carriage, rubbing her eyes, Simon quietly covered her eyes.

“? Simon?”

“There’s no need to look.”

Simon continued speaking, drooling.

“The princess candidates committed suicide.”

The sight of Sofria’s unique all-white building covered in red blood and young girls hanging there was extremely bizarre.

Merida held Simon’s hand.

“....”

Simon rested his chin for a moment, lost in thought, and then spoke.

“Where are the other princess candidates right now?”

“You will have almost completed the core opening and required training. “We have been moving to the Ghost Palace sequentially since yesterday.”

Simon’s eyes brightened.

Unless all the princess candidates have entered the ghost palace yet.

“Now is not the time to come back! “Our carriage turns!”

* * *

Simon, Merida, Mulia, and several necromancers rode in a carriage and headed straight to the training ground for princess candidates.

Mulia said that there would be no worries as the training ground was relatively close to the Ghost Palace and the security was tight.

Grumble!

There was a fire near the training center. The situation had already happened.

Shake!

Simon opened the door of the moving carriage, leaned out, and looked toward the training center.

‘As expected, the decisive action has arrived!’

Their intentions were obvious. It was a ploy to make the molt fail by reducing the number of princess candidates.

“Unbelievable! “All communication is cut off!”

Mulia’s communication crystal sphere was working, but it was all working.

“I’ll go first!”

Simon couldn’t stand it any longer and immediately took out his peer from subspace and started putting on the armor he had seen. Mulia’s eyes widened at the sudden change in appearance.

“Mulia and Merida, please focus on rescuing the princess candidates! “You must never fight the Savior of Death alone!”

Kuuk.

Simon pressed down on Peer’s helmet. Now it is the 7th Corps’ turn.

“Now wait a minute! Si....”

Twaoooooooooooo!

Simon jumped out of the carriage with great force and flew into the air at a speed far exceeding the speed of the carriage. Mulia lowered her head against the strong headwind, and Merida waved her hand and said, ‘Bapaye!’

Simon immediately stepped onto the roof of a nearby white building and quickly kicked the roof. The surrounding scenery rushes backwards, and the headwind blows my hair wildly.

Moving at high speed, Simon finally sees the training grounds completely on fire. It wasn’t just a topic. Monsters that had appeared all over the place were running rampant and attacking the princess candidates.

Girls in plain clothes were crying and running away, and necromancers belonging to the palace were pouring out curses and black magic to block the monsters.

Peer saw that and said something.

[Hehehe! The Ghost Palace and the nearby city of Sofria are areas without monsters!]

‘Yes, Fear. There is no way to explain this other than that someone brought in monsters and spread them.’

Meanwhile, some employees were fleeing to the Ghost Palace with candidates on a carriage pulled by a ghost horse. Rather, that was a good decision.

Simon opened his mouth, borrowing Peer’s voice.

[everyone! Focus on escaping the princess candidate! I am in charge of annihilating the attackers!]

Peer’s voice rang out.

Necromancers dressed in goth look raised their heads and cheered as they saw Simon appear from the sky, waving an intangible cloak.

“The commander of the treacherous army has arrived!”

“The princess sent Simon!”

Simon once again hit the roof and soared into the air. Large ogre-shaped monsters were randomly destroying buildings everywhere.

Simon, who was hovering, pulled back the Great Sword of Destruction with all his might. After drawing a long imaginary line in the air.

“Huh!”

I swung the great sword towards that line with all my might.

Oh my gosh!

With a pure white sword strike, two large, high-risk ogres fell to the ground with their upper and lower bodies split, spewing blood.

Soon Simon put his feet down.

Wow!

Simon, who was leaving long marks on the white marble floor with his shoes, swung the Great Sword of Destruction again. Every time a line is drawn, the monsters’ limbs are cut off and blood is sprayed everywhere.

You can see the princess candidates lying face down, covering their heads, shaking, and the necromancers bleeding with missing arms.

[Step back!]

“Yes, yes!”

People who saw Simon ran away in a huff. Simon put the Great Sword of Destruction on the ground and lightly twirled his wrist.

‘I can feel it.’

Here and now.

There is a desperate savior.

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