Wizard

Quietly listening to Renoir's narration, but the moment his gaze crossed his shoulder, Raymond suddenly turned around.

Scarlet wizard robe, shriveled and sunken cheeks, withered face and blank expression in his eyes, and there is no emotion in his eyes.

The sleepy old woman I saw at the entrance of the academy before, did not know when he had already stood behind him.

This surprise is no small thing!

The force field barrier has already shielded this room from the outside world, and Raymond's own force field protection has not been able to detect the intrusion of foreign objects at all.

But this old woman, who was only an inch away from him, obviously stood here for a long time!

Sitting in the chair, Raymond felt cold all over, his gaze scanned the old woman who was silent like a puppet from bottom to top. His hair exploded but he tried his best to keep calm, noticing that the old woman's eyes were not at all. When he shifted because of his actions, he slowly got up and retreated to the side.

But Renoir, who had stopped talking, leaned forward and bowed to the old woman who looked like a puppet. "Master Meneth, what are you doing here?"

Standing on the side, Raymond found that Renoir looked quite respectful, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and his right hand, which was retracted behind him, was shaking slightly at him, just like what he had done before. The silent gesture.

Raymond, who wanted to speak, saw this move in his heart, closed his mouth and waited patiently.

It's just that this old woman, who looked like a puppet, didn't react to Renoir's salute at all, even as if she didn't feel anything around her. Still keeping the look of leaning forward, motionless.

The atmosphere in the room became extremely strange from this, and Raymond, who stood by, quickly determined that although there seemed to be three people in this room, he was actually the only one with signs of breathing and life. One.

Could it be said that the Wizarding Academy is now controlled by ghosts?

This is too much...

Raymond was thinking like this in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that such a guess was most likely to be the closest to the truth.

But Renoir, who bowed to the salute, didn't get a response after waiting for a long time, and finally raised his head and glanced at it and couldn't help but speak again. "Master Meneth, what are you doing here?"

This time Renoir's opening finally caused the old woman's expression to finally start to change. The blankness in her eyes gradually disappeared, as if she couldn't see the surrounding situation, she slowly turned her neck around and turned her face to Raymond as she responded. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

It is very stereotyped but there is no sound of dry laughter without a smile, but it is involuntarily creepy.

Raymond, who had never been in contact with such a life form before, nodded slightly while remaining alert.

The reaction speed was extremely slow. After a while, the old woman's muddy eyes gradually flashed a gleam of light, squinted her eyes and slowly turned her face to the side, and asked Renoir in confusion. "Little Renoir. The old lady seemed to have heard the'Pure Spirit Body' before, what's the matter?"

Renoir glanced at Raymond, his eyes twitched and said. "Return to Master Meneth. Not only did I hear it before. I did see a pure spiritual body..."

"It really appeared. With such an existence on such a plane, could it be said that the old dean's prediction is about to be verified..."

The old woman who sighed, but Renoir's cheek twitched, he pointed to Raymond and said. "Master Meneth, this is a student of the academy. He came to seek a way to communicate with the old dean..."

Raymond, who had been silent all the time, became more suspicious after hearing what Renoir said. In his previous judgment, he thought that the old woman who was called'Menès Master' belonged to the college. The old dean is a clone, but listening to her tone is not the case, I can't help but chuckle. Somewhat disappointed.

But the old woman, who turned his eyes back to him, turned into a trance. "Old Dean? You who can't be reached... She should still be wandering in the Netherworld by now. Unless you are willing to look for her on the plane..."

"Netherworld? Where is that place?"

"Hehehe... it's not accessible to ordinary people..." The old woman Meneth chuckled dryly, her shriveled cheeks twitched, but there was a glimmer of light in her eyes, and her body moved in the direction of Raymond. Lean in a little, and after examining Raymond for a moment, he continued. "I didn't see it before... You should be qualified to enter there, but you must wait until you recover your strength..."

It meant something, but it was not a vague affirmation, which made Leimeng's pupils shrink slightly.

He firmly believed that he had not been subjected to Meneth's perception or similar investigations, but according to Meneth's statement, she clearly knew that she was injured.

"Don't worry, don't worry... The old lady was left here to manage the college by the old dean. As long as the creatures who don't have malicious intentions towards the college can enter the college..."

Menez, who seemed to know what he was thinking in mind, explained it with his lips. "Hey, although the old woman can't leave here, as long as she can no longer sleep, she is already lucky... Although the old woman doesn't know much about the pure spiritual body, she knows a lot more than the little Renoir. You Just listen to the old lady just talk about it..."

Menez who started the narration again, as if teaching students, began to talk about some characteristics and characteristics of life forms such as ghosts, wraiths, and spiritual bodies, especially for the part of wraiths, explaining Is quite detailed.

However, as Menez spoke, the suspicious color on Raymond’s face became more and more vigorous. He couldn’t understand why this old woman was so clear, and he was very surprised by her strange force field barrier that invaded her before. I was also extremely puzzled by phenomena that I didn't notice.

But Renoir, who had been silent all the time, noticed the change in his expression, but hesitated and interrupted. "Mineshi-sama is the spirit of the guardian talisman in the academy. As long as she wants to know, she has nothing to hide..."

Meneth, who was interrupted in vain, raised his neck proudly. "Hmph! As long as it is within the academy, there is nothing that the old lady wants to know!"

Lei Meng Dang, who was stunned, opened his eyes, but his heart was a little hairy.

The spirit of the rune is already very strange, and if this old woman still possesses such abilities, it is understandable, but it is even more speechless, especially when he thinks of the madness with Sister Naga last night. His face became extremely ugly!

But Meneth, who looked at Raymond, laughed strangely after he opened his eyes, and looked up and down for a long time, which seemed to be contemptuous. "Cut! Little guy, don't have such nasty thoughts. Although the old woman is the spirit of the guardian talisman formation, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, but never likes to peep at others..."

When Raymond heard this, his heart trembled. "I don't like" and "I can't" are two completely different things. It seems that I still need to be careful in this college...

An awkward atmosphere permeated the room, but Raymond, who quickly adjusted his mentality, bowed his head. "Master Meneth, I am not interested in the resentful spirits, I just want to understand how to reintegrate the divided pure spiritual body!"

"Little guy! Too anxious is not enough!"

He curled his lips to express his dissatisfaction, but Menez still introduced the situation of the pure mental body. "Pure spirit bodies are extremely rare and difficult to grow, but each of them is extremely powerful after entering adulthood..."

The tone was flat, and he would fall into contemplation from time to time as if he was reminiscing, but what Menez said surprised Raymond.

From the ancient wizard wars tens of thousands of years ago to the subsequent plane wars, this old woman Menes seemed to have experienced it personally, and in her narration, she was familiar with the ghost plane. As if she was born and grown up there...