Chapter 33 Release the Magic
Mysterious, cunning, and dangerous.

The white skeleton displayed the shadow-type elementary magic Shadow Escape.

If Bai Le had not been able to sense the White Skull's location through the contract, he would have had no idea where the White Skull was hiding.
It hides in the shadows of this dead space and blends in with the darkness.

"This is my great discovery!" Professor Luo laughed.

"The bones of this skull are extremely special, as if they were born for magic. There are various conductors in nature that transmit magical power through their own characteristics. However, conductors are usually incompatible with two magical powers."

Professor Luo asked Bai Le to summon a white skeleton from the shadows, stick close to it and input wind magic energy to change the white skeleton's magical properties.

"A conductor can usually only transmit one kind of magical power. A few special conductors can transmit two or three kinds. The skeleton of this skull is very different. It can accommodate any kind of magical power."

With Bai Le's command, the deathly aura in the training room was stirred, and green light flashed on the bones of the white skeleton, and it instantly appeared behind Bai Le.

"Wind Rail·Flash Step!"

"This is an elementary wind-based movement magic. When it is applied to the white skeleton, it can greatly increase the skeleton's flexibility."

Professor Luo was extremely interested in the properties of the white skull and kept marveling at it.

"Any kind of magical energy can be absorbed and stored by the white skeleton, just like a living person. Unfortunately, although the white skeleton can accommodate all magical energies, it can only store one type." Professor Luo felt a little regretful, but this did not affect his enthusiasm for the white skeleton.

"You, a skeleton, are simply subverting the cognition of the undead world. The abilities of necromancers are closely related to dead things, dead souls, dead bodies. I never thought that one day the undead would be able to cast magic."

"This is really a great experimental material. Why don't you do experiments with me in the future, Bai? I can reluctantly put your name first in the magic academic journal."

Professor Luo looked at Bai Le expectantly. Many students wanted to do research with him, but he had rejected them all. This was the first time he took the initiative to invite someone to assist in his research and have his name signed in a published magic academic journal.

Professor Luo has already made great concessions. As the country's leading necromancer, many noble families are eager to meet him and are willing to offer sky-high prices just to seek a guest position.

"Forget it, Professor Luo. I want to become a god of law and change the situation of mankind. This small laboratory is not suitable for me."

Bai Le did not hesitate to reject Professor Luo's invitation. In a world where magic is respected, scientific researchers are, to a certain extent, extremely humble characters. Their fate is controlled by words and they are trapped by the situation.

Anyone who changes the world will be baptized by the old era. Being torn to pieces and being cursed for eternity are the prices that pioneers may have to pay.

"It's a pity that young people are always obsessed with fighting but ignore the foundation for changing the world. It is because of the successive explorations of magic by our predecessors that we have the current magic boom." Professor Luo shook his head repeatedly, feeling it was a pity that Bai Le had the talent but did not choose the path of scientific research.

"Don't we have you, Professor Luo? Professor Luo is a genius and can definitely develop the magic of the dead! As long as Professor Luo is with me all the time, I can study the white skull anytime and anywhere."

"Hey, you sly kid, you want to recruit me as a free fighter! I tell you, you can't even afford a fraction of what I'm paying you for."

Bai Le continued to drive the white skeleton to have fun, and the white skeleton floated in the dead space filled with wind tracks.

"Professor, how many times can the White Skull store and release elementary magic?"

"According to my experiments, this advanced servant can now store three times of elementary level 3 magic. As for whether the stored magic level will increase as the realm grows, I don't know. The common way for undead to advance is to devour spirits or assemble and reassemble with other undead. The accumulation of death energy is too slow."

Professor Luo returned to the laboratory to record the experimental data and the performance of the white skeleton. First-hand information is crucial for future research. "But what worries me is what medium you used to summon this strange white skeleton. An advanced servant should not be something you can summon after awakening magic for a year. You wouldn't sell your soul to summon a skeleton, would you?"

Bai Le denied Professor Luo's conjecture and sat on the demon chair with bared fangs and claws, thinking.

The white skeleton was a gift prepared by the teacher for Bai Le's first magic release. Bai Le only knew about the teacher's undead half plane, and had no idea how the teacher was doing in seclusion.

"It must be a coincidence. I don't know the origin of the white skull. Professor Luo, have you tested the sharpness of the bone knife and the defense of the bone shield?"

"That's not important. Usually, undead wielding knives rely on their own weight to deal damage. Sharpness is secondary. Overpowering strength is a characteristic of undead combat. However, your white skeleton may have to rely on magic to fight."

After getting the answer he wanted, Bai Le stood up and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Professor Luo.

"Remember, White Skull will stay with me for at least ten days every month from now on."

"Impossible, two days at most."

After some tug of war, Professor Luo paid a small price to obtain the right to use it for five days a month, and ensured that it was the time period when Bai Le was practicing in Mingzhu Academy.

"Pick up some time the day after tomorrow and I'll take you to the Pearl Magic Association to register for a pass."

A lot of Undead training is based on dead objects, which can easily violate the conventions of the Magic Association. After registering for a pass, you can take on some exclusive Undead commissions, such as cleaning up a city after a disaster to prevent excessive death energy from breeding undead.

"Professor Luo, can I ask you something?"

"If you have to fart, just fart. Don't waste my time." Professor Luo had just been ripped off and was very impatient with Bai Le.

"Do you know the Qingtian Hunting House?"

"Huh?" Professor Luo raised his head, then lowered it again.

"I have some connections with the Qingtian Hunting House where the Leng Hunting King is, but they only recruit elite hunters. Why are you asking about this? If you want to join the Qingtian Hunting House, you have to be at least a mid-level hunter. I will introduce you to them when the time comes. As for whether you can get in or not, that's your business."

"Just admiration." Bai Le turned and left, ready to go to another college.

Professor Luo did not test the defense capabilities of the undead, so Bai Le was unsure what to do if they could not withstand attacks from magic or demons at the critical moment.

Professor Luo meant not to disturb him and let Bai Le go to other departments to take tests by himself. His time would be much more useful.

Walking out of the ancient gate and the iron fence, Bai Le got lost again in the bleak autumn wind. The laboratory was extremely remote, far away from both campuses. Bai Le never went out, and the only thing he knew was the location of the cafeteria.

He decided to find a test of the White Skeleton Defense in the Fire College and go to the Green Campus to test the level of the freshmen, not because he was afraid of being abused by the old students in the main campus.

　As usual, there will be another chapter later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)