On the other side, in the royal city, two dandies who had changed their clothes were walking arm in arm.
"I'm going to find out where that kid lives."
"where?"
"Over there in the slums."
"Hey, are we going to a dirty and smelly place like that?"
"Why doesn't Rhine do it himself?"
"He said that His Majesty has been a little distant from him recently, perhaps because he doesn't like his fighting."
"Haha, this kid, but once he marries the Lord, our families can also climb up through the relationship, right?"
"Wait, I'll call some people right now and go find that guy together."
The two of them called some followers and walked out of the city under the influence of alcohol. From the royal city to the slums, they had to pass through a secluded road. It was said that those untouchables often robbed here. However, as students of the magic academy, with so many subordinates, the two of them were not afraid of anything.
As expected, when they were halfway there, they were stopped by someone.
"Hehe, this is fun." For them, killing a few civilians is not a problem, especially these poor people who rob people on the road.
However, under the light of the torches, the true faces of the "people" blocking the road were revealed. They were all zombies with gray faces and a stench of corpses. The flesh on some of their faces had rotted away, revealing their sharp teeth.
"What..."
"I've followed you for a long time, just wanting to see how many people you can call, and this is the result?" Fang Zhiyi also walked out of the darkness.
"You!" The two men were sobered up by the shock. As students in the magic academy, there was a course they had to take, and that was the history of magic. The most eye-catching thing in the history was the legend about the elven wizard.
Fang Zhiyi didn't waste any words, and the zombies surrounded him clumsily.
Squatting in the cemetery, Fang Zhiyi looked at the three fresh corpses in front of him, holding a small bag of gold coins he had looted. Several skeletons carried the corpses and placed them on the ground with a magic circle drawn on it, followed by a long chant.
The bodies of several young men were slowly drained of blood, their skin gradually turning gray and dry, as if their blood had been absorbed by the earth. Then, someone's fingers trembled, and their scarlet eyes opened.
Fang Zhiyi raised his hand and closed his eyes to feel it for a moment.
"That's right! Fresh corpses like this are more suitable!" Looking at the three newly born corpse demons in front of him, Fang Zhiyi narrowed his eyes, "Your deaths are not unjust."
At the end of the break, the news of the three missing students spread throughout the school. The teachers all looked anxious. It was said that the Magician Association had sent several magicians to investigate outside.
Fang Zhiyi received this month's allowance. He said goodbye to Ross and slipped away from class.
No one cared whether he attended class or not. To the teachers, it didn't matter whether this slacker was there or not. Only Vivian had a look of complete control. She didn't even tell her teachers about Fang Zhiyi's identity. After all, she had experienced the cruelest betrayal herself. But she was always paying attention to Fang Zhiyi's actions, knowing that he must be practicing his elven magic.
In the slums, Lily's father looked at the young man who had changed a lot and the gold coins in his hand, and then rejected him righteously.
"We live here. I know the feelings of the orcs you mentioned. Although I was once a deserter, I will definitely stand up when the kingdom needs me." Looking at this man with a weathered face but seemed extremely resolute, Fang Zhiyi sighed.
"Brother Zhiyi, it's rare for you to come back. Mom said she's going to make stewed meat today!" Lily grinned, unable to hide her smile.
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