Soul of Negary

After confirming the time, Negri left the library.

In order not to arouse the hostility of the Seven Gods, Archmage Stim Allencier did not envelop his own power in every inch of real land, which also gave Negri a space to operate.

"Timetable..." Negri took out timetables that the auditors could listen to. The study at Mobis College is an elective course. The professors of the college will open several courses every week. The apprentices of the college can choose according to their own time. .

Because three professors died, the course of the college changed slightly. Negri skipped the names and courses of each professor. As an observer, he could only attend a limited number of courses.

"Economy, management, mining...biology." Negri turned to the end of the timetable, and a new course of biology appeared, this course was designed to study various organisms, study their characteristics, so as to achieve application to medicine , Food, leather and other fields.

The person who runs this course is the dean of the college.

"Is it so blatant?" Negri walked on the path from the library to the dormitory. He could not help but shook his head. The Archmage had decided to completely fall back to the life-bearer, or something else, that the college under his administration In, some people dare to study life.

"It seems that the aberration of the college may be related to the dean." Negri remembered the stench and returned to the dormitory. He easily found the handbag that had not been closed and the window was trampled. Traces, even in the flower bed outside the window, you can find a clear footprint.

"This kind of person depends on whether he can seize the opportunity I have given, or else this kind of person will step into the abyss sooner or later." Negri sighed. Logger has a talent for spiritual consciousness, but if he is addicted In the sense of superiority brought by this kind of talent, if you don't improve your true qualities, then this person is considered a waste.

"Perhaps he also needs some spur." Negri shook his head. It depends on the situation. After all, he is now in a state of infiltration. He will not go out of the way and of course, if there is a chance, he will not refuse.

"The arrangement of things after that needs careful consideration." Negri thought of the intelligence detected during this time: "There should be another action on the side of the intensive seminary, and their time is running out."

On the other side, Log and his anomaly removal team came to their gathering place, a semi-obsolete classroom. According to the campus legend of Mobis College, there was once a student who did not know where to get a magic book, and then at a certain time In class, I opened the book of the devil, released the devil inside, and harvested a total of 18 lives, including myself.

Legend has it that this classroom has been abandoned since then, and the devil has always been present in this classroom. If you find a chance, you will confuse people passing by and let them be trapped in this classroom.

However, the reason why the legend is obviously is that it is too far away from us. Although this classroom has been scrapped, there has never been a definite loss of personnel.

"Okay, there are still a few places in the college that have not been explored. When we finish the investigation, we will be able to find out what the latest anomaly is because of." Log and his team members discussed several anomalies detected today. In some places, abnormalities were indeed found.

For example, after a four-meter-long water pipe in a college was sawed by them, they found a strange column of meat in it. Through a badge wrapped in the meat group, they confirmed the identity of the meat group. It was the previous disappearance. A school guard.

By tracing the scratches inside the water pipe, they found the missing location of the school guard, in a water reservoir on a roof of the college, where they found his violently torn protective clothing.

Then they again found out that the defender had been to the sewer through the stains on the defending shoes, which made them decide to go to the sewer together during the day tomorrow.

"Landiel, you are familiar with the school's cavalier club. Go borrow some weapons." Logger became the leader of the squad because of spiritual consciousness. After arranging various preparations for tomorrow, he asked everyone to go back to rest .

It wasn't until everyone left that Roger exhaled and said, "Senior Field, is there really no problem with this arrangement?"

"Of course no problem, you have to believe me." A void voice slowly sounded, and I saw a lot of black things suddenly appear on the ceiling of the classroom, a little condensed, the last man hanging upside down fell, His upper body was naked, without hair, and his hands were placed in an X shape on his chest.

"In the end when I defeated the devil, only the spirit was sealed here, and I can only provide you with some strategic help for what is happening in the school now." The hanging naked man said slowly, from his words. I learned that the legends about this classroom are not all false.

"That's enough!" Log said quickly. He had accidentally discovered Field Fellow lurking in the classroom. At first, he thought he was the legendary devil, but then he learned that Field Fellow was like him. They are also spiritual consciousness.

At that time he realized that there was a devil lurking in the college, so he found the devil's boarding body through various methods, and defeated the devil through the magic ritual found in the large library, but he was also killed, leaving only himself. The formed spirit is sealed into the classroom.

Field Fellow taught Logg to use spiritual abilities and gave him various suggested strategies. It is precisely because of this that this abnormal clearing team can find the results so quickly.

But Logger was not willing to admit that he thought highly of his own ability to solve the problem. Although Senior Field deserved respect, he had only one spirit left and was sealed in a classroom. No one can communicate with him except him.

"In addition, I got an item today." Logger took out the corpse oil with some complacency. This was the loot he got himself. It had nothing to do with Field Fellow, which made him more complacent.

Sure enough, the black material on the ceiling of the field creeped, causing his body to sag, and a pair of bright eyes stared at the corpse oil, and he said with admiration in his mouth: "Where did you find this thing?"

"I got it from a student who didn't understand anything." Logger instinctively lied. Although it seemed to him that he took this thing right and proper, it was one thing to take, and it was another thing to say it in person.

If Field Fellow misunderstood, he would become a thief!

For the sake of justice, how could he be a thief.