Dragon Hermit

Chapter 792 The Second Disciple

The skeleton soldiers quickly cleared the area Xia Yan needed, and all the monsters were killed. There were also sporadic monsters that came from other areas and were killed without any suspense.

Large helicopters kept flying in, unloading a large number of soldiers and construction machinery, and began to build a large-scale construction project in the place drawn by Xia Yan. It was not easy to build a magic circle covering the whole city, and it required a lot of preparation work.

Xia Yan had already drawn drawings for these things in advance, and the soldiers were responsible for completing the preliminary infrastructure construction, and then Xia Yan would personally direct the layout of the magic array.

He is not worried about the magic circle being stolen, because the most critical core is not drawn, but is in his own hands. What's more, without a profound theoretical foundation of magic, it is impossible to learn the magic circle. Just like a computer novice, even if you are allowed to see the internal structure of the computer, can you still create it by imitating it? This is simply impossible.

In Xia Yan's eyes, other people's understanding of magic is the same as a computer novice's understanding of computers.

The survivors were flown away by helicopter, and they were lucky. Of course, they all went through preliminary checks before being sent away. With Xia Yan here, it was impossible for the infected to board the helicopter.

At this time, Xia Yan was talking with a young man with great interest.

"What's your name? How old are you?" he asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Terrence Jones, I am fifteen years old, Mr. Lich!" Little Jones said excitedly. He looked at Lich intently. He never thought that one day he would be so close to his idol.

"Do you still have family?" Xia Yan asked.

"They have all turned into monsters..." Little Jones' expression darkened.

"I'm sorry!" Xia Yan patted his shoulder, comforted him, and asked, "How long have you been practicing that spell?"

"I have practiced every day since you first chanted it!" Jones Jr. replied with a higher tone.

"Can you sing it to me again?" Xia Yan asked.

"Is it okay?" Little Jones asked in surprise.

"Of course, you sing very well. I want to listen to it again." Xia Yan said.

"Yes!" Little Jones shouted excitedly. He knew that the lich must have discovered that he was different from other people. I can feel those invisible things, and the lich must know what they are.

Little Jones took a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement, and then began to chant devoutly. This was Xia Yan's bloodthirsty curse spread widely. Little Jones sang it very standardly, which was also the basis for his ability to induce the undead elements.

Of course, it is not enough to sing accurately. To induce the undead elements to move according to the trajectory of magic, more details and sufficient talent are needed.

The undead elements fluctuated and began to move according to a fixed trajectory. Xia Yan nodded slightly. Little Jones was still far from successfully using this magic, but he did have a certain understanding of it.

"Master, he's not very good at singing!" Xiao Juan, who was following him, curled his lips and disapproved of Little Jones's singing.

"Don't be proud, he is already very good." Xia Yan tapped her little head, and with a thought, he guided the undead elements to help Little Jones complete this simple magic.

Little Jones was singing attentively, and he suddenly discovered that the invisible things had become more active, and the trajectory they were running on was different from before. Under the current trajectory, they became more energetic, and they were condensing to form a A strange power.

Is this magic?

Little Jones endured the surprise and finished chanting the spell. He only heard the Lich whisper a word, and those invisible things instantly condensed on the top of his palm, but it was a ball of black energy. Suddenly, there seemed to be something in his heart. Things have been opened up, and some inexplicable insights have emerged. He had a deeper understanding of this mantra.

But at this moment, he also felt extremely tired, as if his body had been hollowed out, and his strength disappeared instantly. Little Jones' legs softened and he sat on the ground.

Xia Yan waved his hand to disperse the bloodthirsty curse. The young man in front of him was very talented, but he had no magic power and could not support any of the simplest magic. It would be strange for him to help him complete this magic without losing his strength.

"Boy, do you want to follow me?" Xia Yan squatted down and asked in a deep voice.

"I, I do!" Little Jones was stunned at first, but then he realized that the Lich wanted me to follow him. Was he going to accept me as his disciple?

"Very good, you will be my apprentice from now on." Xia Yan patted his head, feeling very satisfied. He has never studied any magic theory and can show such a strong talent simply by imitating and chanting. Such a disciple is not much worse than Xiao Juan. If he accepts him and teaches him carefully, there will be another necromancer in the world.

"Master, did you really accept him as your disciple?" Xiao Juan curled her lips. She was very dissatisfied with this black boy. His lips were too thick and he had messy curly hair. He looked so ugly!

"Well, you will be his senior sister from now on. Why, don't you want to?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.

"Senior Sister?" Xiao Juan was stunned for a moment, then became happy: "Yes, who says I don't want to! Master, he is older than me, am I also a Senior Sister?"

"Silly girl, you are your master's first disciple. No matter how many disciples your master accepts from now on, they will all call you Senior Sister!" Liu Xueer said with a smile while holding Xiao Juan's head.

"Great, I am senior sister, hehe!" The little girl immediately became happy, and she was no longer reluctant. She smiled and raised her hand to pat Little Jones on the shoulder: "Come on, little junior brother, call me senior sister and listen. !”

"Senior Sister!" Little Jones swore that he had never been so happy as he is now. The Lich actually accepted him as his disciple! This is something that can only happen in a dream, but it has become real. Happiness comes so suddenly!

"Master, Master!" Little Jones wanted to get up. He had seen many Chinese movies, in which people had to kneel down to become a disciple. He also wanted to kneel before the lich.

"This is your senior sister. From now on, you will learn meditation from her." Xia Yan pointed at Xiao Juan and said.

"yes!"

"Junior brother, remember to be more respectful to senior sister in the future, otherwise, hehe..." Xiao Juan continued to pat little Jones on the shoulder, quite a bit like a big sister, which made Xia Yan and others secretly laugh.

"Xia Yan, do you want to inject this child with medicine first to activate his S gene?" Yao Min asked at this time. htK

"Yes, let's wait until he recovers his strength." Xia Yan nodded. Neither he nor Xiao Juan had been injected with gene-enhancing potions because he was worried that the power of undead magic would conflict with the S gene. After all, not all powers are suitable for magic. Liu Xueer's ice power and ice magic complement each other, which is a rare miracle. The difference between undead magic and natural magic was so great that Xia Yan was not sure.

But now, he can experiment with Jones Jr. first. Of course, there is no risk to Jones. If the S gene is activated but unable to learn necromancy, he will at least become a superpower.

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