What is it like to be a teacher as a magister?

Chapter 222 Fun
Daniel actually didn't like this person very much, and he wasn't even sure if the person in front of him was a person.

Nobody who grew up on the mainland likes necromancers.

Since the discovery of necromancy [-] years ago, necromancers have not had a good reputation. During the period of the Church of the Holy Light, they were treated as heretics. Even after the church was destroyed, these magics that deal with corpses and corruption every day in people's minds The master is still not welcome. Even though necromancy, as an advanced magic of the earth system, has many magical features and research value, it is still driven out of the mainland by the orthodox magic circle.

"Prince Daniel, it's getting late. Our plan remains unchanged. After returning to Thunder City, someone else will contact you."

"You can enter Thunder City?" Daniel frowned: "Mr. Stone, should I be surprised?"

"You misunderstood." The necromancer known as Stone said with a strange yin and yang: "Not all of us are necromancers, not to mention that you are not the only one who cooperates with us on the mainland. I think it's time to introduce more to you. Friends... don't worry, it will be of great benefit to our career."

Daniel's heart was extremely complicated, but in the end he still said: "I'm waiting for your news."

As soon as the words fell, Stone's body slowly melted into the ground, and when only half of his body was left, he waved goodbye to him. The scene was eerie and strange, and finally disappeared.

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In the dark before dawn.

Rupert Cotton slowly opened his eyes. In the darkness, he slowly put on the white priest's robe, put on his boots leisurely, and wiped his face with the water left in the washbasin last night.

As one of the top inheritors of light magic in the world, he has a healthier body than ordinary magicians, and if nothing else happens, his lifespan will be longer.But like other magicians, priests of light also need to sleep, and a good sleep is very important for both physical and mental strength.

Since coming to the fort, Rupert has been living in the castle.

Over the past few days, Coral took him around the entire Winter City and the fortress.

Rupert, who has been "traveling" all his life, has been to many places, and there are few people who have more knowledge than him. He has been to the most prosperous city in the Western Continent, and he has been to the most wonderful deep-sea palace of the Naga tribe.Of course, Winter City is not as good as those places, but there is always an indescribable feeling here, that kind of vigor and prosperity atmosphere, even he, an old man with no country and no family, yearns for it very much.

Coral has a separate office and bedroom in the castle.

Other ministers seldom live in the castle, Sophia usually lives in the plantation, Matthew and Wald and others also like to live in the place where they work.

Only Coral still prefers to live here, because there are often all kinds of new snacks and food in the kitchen of the castle-the lord has a problem with aesthetics, but he can always find a way to eat.

Rupert's room is next door to Coral.

In the words of the lord, this is to facilitate the communication between their master and apprentice.

This is very much to his liking. After all, the purpose of Rupert's coming here is to continue to teach the coral light spell.

Although this little apprentice was a bit lazy and willful, his talent and understanding were really good. Rupert pinned all his hopes on her.

Starting a day of meditation in the first ray of sunlight in the morning has many benefits for practicing light spells.

Therefore, Rupert would wake up his disciples to meditate outdoors with him every day before dawn. This made Coral, who had been lazy for more than three years, very upset, but he couldn't resist.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

The knock on the door lasted for a long time.

Then a short figure in a white nightgown opened the door, with sleepy eyes on his face, and said angrily, "Teacher, what time is it now, there is a mechanical clock in the room, can't you take a look?"

Rupert laughed: "The most important time of the day is the morning, and snoozing is not a good habit."

"But it's not morning yet, and it will be a long time before dawn, I want to sleep!" Coral got angry.

"It's indeed a little early, but today's situation is special, hurry up and change your clothes, a fun thing has come to the fortress." Rupert coaxed and lied.

"Fun?" Hearing this word, Coral immediately became sober, rubbed her eyes, and said, "Then I'll come right away."

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The night was cold.

Stone walks the grounds outside the castle.

The night and the fragrance of the soil are his two favorite things, which can give him a great sense of security.

He even had a crazy idea at one point—whether he should wait here for a few more days, until Roman Sagan arrives, to see if he can continue to hide under the eyes of the magister who is rumored to be miraculous.

In the East China Sea, "magister" has always been a term that is ridiculed. In the eyes of the necromancers, it is just the self-righteousness of mainland magicians.

But Stone eventually dismissed the idea.

The experience of the sea with no rules and dangers has made him develop the habit of being cautious.

He glanced back at the towering castle in the darkness.

"The people on the mainland are so comfortable. Why do you weaklings have all this?" Stone muttered to himself, then snorted disdainfully, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at the next moment, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Stand still.

His long-standing vigilance allowed him to instantly lock onto a position.

Not far away, a petite figure was facing him.

In the darkness, Stone could only tell that it was a child, but he couldn't see the other person's appearance and demeanor clearly.

How could there be a child outside at this time.

Did he happen to meet a sleepwalking kid?
Stone didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Everything was silent, except for the occasional chirping of an unknown species of bird.

The chill before dawn in winter, coupled with this weird child, somehow made the Necromancer, who had never had a concept of temperature, feel a little bit of chill.

Although he wasn't afraid, but after all, he was on someone else's territory and didn't want to cause trouble.

After hesitating for a moment, he still decided to go in another direction.

However, the next moment, the child suddenly raised his hand.

A light that was not too strong but very conspicuous bloomed from her hand.

The pure white light illuminates the environment around the child, and also reflects her figure and appearance clearly.

It was a little girl, wearing a white robe.

The little pink face was still a little sleepy, and she was looking in this direction with a displeased face.

When Stone was stunned.

The little girl stretched out her other hand, slowly brought it to her mouth, and covered her small mouth with her palm.

then.

He yawned for a long time.

(End of this chapter)