Is it my own mistake?

It is absolutely impossible! Unless this book is wrong, it will not be included in the library. Xiao Lin believes that this college, which has been accumulated in more than two hundred years of history, will not make such mistakes. ∑,

Is it wrong to meditate world?

It is impossible, otherwise there would not be the only ray of death energy.

Then after all possibilities are eliminated, no matter how incredible the remaining answers are, they are the truth.

"In the academy space, can't you sense the breath of death at all?"

Xiao Lin frowned and thought about this possibility. This book of meditation on the Undead was translated from books from local natives in the Norma continent, so it is impossible to consider the possibility of Dawn Academy.

Xiao Lin remembered that at the beginning of his admission, someone told their freshmen that this college was an independent space opened up by his ancestors. Although the rules were very similar to the Norma world, such as sunrise and sunset, yearly changes, etc., it was incomparable to the real Norma world.

What almost all freshmen know is that the four seasons here in the academy are constant. I heard that because the four seasons change rules involve many complex astrology, even the ancestors cannot simulate it.

Then the question is. Maybe there are indeed basic elements here, but they may not necessarily have natural power and a breath of death. This book says that the aura of death can be seen everywhere, even more dense than the basic elements. That only refers to the Norma world. In every corner of the world, death is always happening. No matter any race or any wisdom, the cycle of life will be born.

Did any death occur at Dawn Academy?

Of course, there are also cases. If the death in the monthly exam is not deducted for a sufficient life expectancy, the student will be dead. No one can save him. This cruel law has been complained by the freshmen and has been confirmed by everyone.

However, the environment simulated by the monthly exam is also an independent space. In terms of nature, it is similar to the space of Shuguang Academy, but it is still not a real world.

It’s like scientists on Earth. They can already simulate the climate in various places in the laboratory, but after leaving the laboratory, it is impossible to really call the wind and rain in the world at will.

The more Xiao Lin thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. This undoubtedly made him very angry, because it might mean that the efforts over the past few days were completely useless work, but what made him difficult to understand was that since there was no breath of death and natural power in the Dawn Academy, what was the grayish-white aura that was almost faint in the meditation world that was almost weak and thought that people thought they were about to disappear?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Lin suddenly burst into laughter and his eyes fell on the Holy Soul Sword resting on the table. He almost forgot that there was an unknown undead swordsman in this bronze-level weapon.

"Summoning the Holy Soul!"

Xiao Lin gently waved his sword body. This accompanying skill still made him complain secretly, and it was clearly just a dead creature. Lu Renjia had to be named the holy soul.

The summoning of the Holy Soul requires a large amount of disappearance of life as a sacrifice. To put it bluntly, it requires a large amount of fresh breath of death as a supplement. In the Dawn Academy, which does not have any breath of death, it is obviously impossible to summon it.

Putting the Holy Soul Sword next to it, Xiao Lin continued to start the undead meditation technique. Thanks to the deceased soul in the sword, his efforts were not futile. At least the undead meditation technique lv0 clearly displayed in his personal files cannot be fake, but the progress is slow and helpless.

Xiao Lin was carefully studying the only breath of death that appeared in the empty universe. The black hole did not seem to absorb it, perhaps repel it. When the black hole appeared, the gray aura would tremble slightly and try to break free and escape.

This is a sign of fear, just like the element will subconsciously stay away from the black hole, but this is also what Xiao Lin is curious about, because theoretically, undead creatures cannot have any consciousness. This kind of low creature condensed through the breath of death is purely controlled by the dominant consciousness, unless the high-dead soul evolved to a sufficiently strong level, but it obviously does not refer to the current undead swordsman.

Xiao Lin's interest suddenly became regained. He did not directly control and control his mental power, but tried to fiddle with this gray aura, just like teasing cats and dogs. At first, this aura was almost unresponsive, and was just floating around in the dark universe like a dead object. But after a while, after deliberately guiding, this aura gradually reacted, although it was just the most instinctive reaction.

Xiao Lin himself feels quite accomplished, and this feeling is hard to describe. It is probably equivalent to raising kittens and dogs and teaching them to walk and eat. It is also a very interesting thing.

However, with Song Junlang's return, Xiao Lin quickly put down everything at hand. For him, he obviously was more concerned about how to make money from the casino. After all, he had suppressed all his wealth.

"The New World has been done, how about the academy?" The two of them were not unfamiliar with each other. After meeting, they moved straight to the topics they were most concerned about.

While speaking, Minister Song handed over a card with silver light. Xiao Lin took it and looked at it. This was the proof of the casino betting. The card clearly stated 9,000 New World Coins. The surface texture is quite smooth. It should have been made of very expensive magic materials to prevent imitation.

"I have already placed bets on the forum, but in the past two days, there seems to be other people betting on me, which has led to a decrease in odds, only 1 to 18, and there is a New World."

"Well, it's okay, your odds have increased. Tsk tsk, how unpopular are you."

Xiao Lin's mouth twitched, but suddenly he thought about it was not right. Although he was a little famous in the academy, of course he was only in the first grade, but it was impossible for many people in the New World to hear about him. Looking at the proud and mysterious smile on Song Junlang's face, he immediately reacted and said helplessly: "No wonder you went to New World for several days this time, and you said a lot of bad things about me in the casino."

"Ahem, you have to understand that those old gamblers also have their own friends at the academy. It is not difficult to find out some news. If I don't say anything, your odds will probably drop a lot."

Xiao Lin covered his forehead and sighed: "Okay, okay, just say it, what are the odds in the New World?"

“1 to 150!”
Chapter completed!