Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 892
What is in front of Simon’s previous generations of student council presidents.
They were Phantasus Hugh Ikel and Aizel Bringer.
Why are these two people in Riveron together? Simon wide-eyed is looking at them alternately and Pantasus hahahaha! He laughed heartily.
“How are you Simon’s successor! To see you again like this um!”
He slapped Simon on the shoulder with the palm of his caldron lid. The force was so strong that Simon’s body moved up and down.
Eisel who looked at him with pity hinted.
“senior.”
“Oh that’s right! Now is not the time for this.”
Hoo-wook.
Phantasus raised his head. The breath that flowed from the corners of his mouth dissipated into a haze revealing the blue sky beyond.
The flames from earlier showed no sign of coming down.
“It looks like the situation has been settled.”
Shoot Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
When Phantasus used black magic spray rose from under his feet and floated his body.
“You must have come to help knowing that Riveron is in danger right?
“Oh yes! Now what should I do?”
“Rescue the people who come into contact with the eyes! It was amazing to see how they moved the armor and took people out.”
You were watching.
While Simon somewhat embarrassed was scratching his cheek Phantasus stretched out his arm.
chuck!
Then he pointed to a tall huge dome-shaped theater building in the distance.
It was quite a distance but it was so big that it stood out among the surrounding buildings.
“When the work is done let’s meet in that building! Now then let’s go Azel’s successor!”
snap!
Phantasus grabbed Aizel by the collar and moved the waves like the wind. I heard Angel’s scream.
-Look at Naajuuung-!
Azel’s cry gradually faded. Simon smiled bitterly and shook his hand.
It felt like a storm had passed.
* * *
The two of them were left to wipe out the monsters and Simon as Phantasus had said devoted himself to rescue activities.
Fires in the buildings were extinguished by pumping water from the canal or the charred wooden buildings were dismantled before they collapsed.
Rescued people trapped in rubble and induced their evacuation.
The faces of the residents were obviously not good. There were many people who were hurt and exhausted. Simon also took out a recovery potion made in class and poured it on the burned area and took first aid.
After the rescue work was completed to some extent Simon walked to the building that Pantasus pointed to.
The huge dome-shaped building hearing the stories of the people passing by seemed to be the Grand Theater of Riveron.
the moment you step inside.
“ah.”
Simon was speechless at the devastating sight unfolding before his eyes.
Just a month ago this would have been a place where famous actors sang and countless spectators cheered and clapped their hands.
But now thousands of displaced people who lost their homes were teeming with them. All of them were dressed in soot or ash-stained clothes and they were curled up holding on to mats or blankets and sleeping on a single piece of cloth on the floor.
A baby’s cry echoes everywhere. The mothers hurriedly nursed and the slightly older children were chewing on cheap food like stone bread.
Above all there are too many people in this small space. The smell of excrement wafted from everywhere and high-pitched voices rang out probably because they were so sensitive to each other.
“excuse me.”
At that time a person who seemed to be the manager of this place saw Simon and approached him.
“I’m sorry but maybe…”
He was looking at the student council president coat Simon had draped over his shoulder. Simon opened his mouth.
“Simon Pollentia student council president from Keygen.”
“Ah that’s right! I’ve been waiting for a call from Phantasus-sama. Come this way.”
Simon followed him and looked around. The situation here kept getting stepped on in my eyes.
Food was being served in front and the line stretched endlessly around the entire theater.
– Hey where are you interfering!
-You thought I wouldn’t know you were second in line!
All sorts of fist fights took place between the people who had become sensitive and even knife fights took place at that end. The guards were pulling the bloody man away but the people around him were staring at the floor with a blank look on their faces not even looking at him.
I was filled with only despair and helplessness.
“How did all this happen?”
Simon asked. The manager sighed heavily.
“It’s hard to explain but that’s…”
“The Lord Dragon is angry!”
Simon’s head moved in the direction of the sound.
A podium was made by piling up wooden debris and an old woman on top of it raised her arms and raised her voice.
“Unless that anger is released the disaster and misfortune that befell the city will continue! All of us humans will be burned to death and the monsters that enter the territory will eat the remains!”
Oh oh-!
Now I see that there were quite a few people who responded to the old woman’s speech.
They say that the more people are mentally driven to the edge of a cliff the more people believe in such things. It was just like that.
“Hundreds of years ago before we weak humans even built Riverron the Lord Dragon was established as the lord of the mountains! What was Lord Dragon angry about!”
The old woman raised her voice.
“Humans were blinded by their desire and constantly tried to expand their power! They cleared the land of the Juryong without permission and gathered herbs and trees! Is that not enough! They killed the children of the Zhu Dragon and got their bodies!”
Upon hearing this Simon flinched.
As expected I thought that I shouldn’t bring up a story similar to the dragon I’ve never seen here.
“We have to restart the sacrifice ceremony from 100 years ago.”
The old woman stretched out her arm and pointed at the children.
The child’s mother who had heard the story was startled and hid her child in her arms but bloody gazes were drawn to her.
“First of all we must sacrifice 20 children! And we must expel the necromancers and treasure hunters who are targeting the dragon’s corpse from this city! That is the only way to calm the lord’s wrath!”
At those words several men whose eyes turned red rose from their seats. was looking for a child
The caretaker who hadn’t heard looked at Simon and said.
“I’ll stop you so let’s go first student president. If you go straight ahead from here you’ll find a break room.”
“Ah yes. Please.”
Soon a janitor came in with guards to protect the children.
Simon sighed and moved on. It wasn’t what he did but as a necromancer who possessed the Bone Dragon he was offended by something.
“…Gh did the dragon really attack the city?”
“that’s right.”
Simon’s head turned at a single word that they agreed.
After leaving the theater hall there were several rooms where a ponytailed man was leaning against the wall with a cigar in his mouth.
Chee Hee-
He lit the fire with sparks from his fingertips and after sucking in a sigh it emitted a cloud of smoke to the side.
There were small cuts the smell of dried sweat torn clothes and bloodstains all over the face.
“There’s a mad dragon in the mountains. He’s the cause.”
‘Crazy dragon.’
Simon’s eyes widened.
“Because he controls nearby monsters with his dragon words it is difficult for ordinary people to escape from the territory. Anyway-”
A ponytailed man approached and held out the other hand.
“Gigi it’s a wandering necromancer.”
“This is Simon Pollentia.”
“Your clothes are nice. You’re a Kizen student aren’t you?”
“yes.”
He chuckled put his cigar in his mouth again and pulled on the doorknob.
“Come on.”
profit.
Soon he opened the door like an escort and winked at me as if to enter. Simon paused a little warily then stepped inside.
This is a place that looks like an actor’s waiting room or lounge in a large theater.
Necromancers and mercenaries with a dangerous smell were resting in their own places.
Knock-!
A mature woman leaning against the wall watching her skeleton perform.
Honey cake honey cake honey cake.
An eccentric man who placed the corpse of the monster he had just caught and sucked the blood by sticking something like a straw inside.
thud! thud! thud!
And from behind a huge warrior came inside carrying an axe. The insides of monsters were intertwined around her body but she didn’t seem to care.
“Did our friend also come to Riveron to get a share?”
Gigil said as he sucked in the smoke from his cigar. Simone shook her head.
“I’m here to help Riveron.”
“Really? It’s surprising. Elites and expensive necromancers don’t even pay attention to this crazy scene.”
He let out a self-deprecating laugh.
“Usually it’s the savages like us who crawl into places like this. They don’t care about status or past and they use anyone who can fight.”
“okay.”
Looking towards the hallway it seemed that there were quite a few necromancers besides this room.
In the meantime I’ve always been at school but the feeling of being in a raw place like this was quite different.
“By the way wait.”
“hmm?”
< Cancel Spark >
Pitch Pitch!
A series of dark blue currents bounced across Simon’s body. Then the black smoke on his collar completely disappeared.
“Is it the original welcome greeting from the necromancers here?”
< Amanita >
Simon also sent a black curse from his fingertips. Ki-gil smiled and spread his palms.
“Ah I got caught. How did you know?”
< Cancellation >
Simon’s Curse and Gigil’s Cancellation clashed and were destroyed.
“It’s a joke a joke. Excited… Huh?”
Paper weave!
However the curse which should have been destroyed by the cancellation and disappeared splashed like sparks and landed on Ki-gil’s body. Gil’s expression froze.
“Did it be designed to spread when it gets hit by a wave? Anyway kids these days use a mysterious curse… Huh?”
In the middle of his cheek a mushroom popped out with a ‘pong’ sound.
And that wasn’t all.
Mushrooms continued to grow all over the body.
“Ayy ugh! What is this!”
Crumble!
The other Necromancers started laughing loudly.
– Long live! I got it in reverse!
-I kept messing around and I knew it would be like that!
Mushrooms are now starting to grow to cover the body. Gigil said urgently.
“Uh hey! Remove this curse! It was just a prank between necromancers! How can you shoot the real thing!”
“The professor who taught me the curse told me in class.”
Simon smiled and said.
“The person who secretly cursed me is like aiming a knife at his neck so pay back twice as much. It’s okay to kill him.”
hahahahahahahaha!
The Necromancers who were watching with interest laughed and looked at Simon.
“You’re a student who listens to Professor Geo!”
“Who said that?”
Simon answered the question calmly.
“Bahil Amagaryo.”
pop.
That moment.
Absolute silence enveloped this space.
The mercenaries who seemed fearless in the world were slowly paying attention to each other.
‘and.’
Famous famous I’ve heard a lot of stories.
The ripple effect of Bahil’s name in the world of necromancers seemed to be great.
As the mushrooms grew more and more on his body Ki-gil who was now finding it difficult to breathe spoke as if pleading.
“Because it’s Bahil’s curse it’s only natural that I lose! Ahhh! Hey hey! I made a mistake! Huh? This!
Simon closed his eyes.
Since the curse that Gigil placed on himself earlier was just a simple sneezing curse Simon cast a magic spell on him.
Mushrooms stopped on his body and started falling to the floor.
“Here you are!”
jump!
Just then the door opened and Phantasus entered. He smiled and looked at Ki-gil and Simon who had fallen on the floor.
“You’ve already had a blast Simon’s successor!”
“Yes that’s how it is.”
“You did very well!
Phantasus wrapped Simon’s shoulder and laughed.
Sew.
At that time Eisel came in next to me while wearing a hood and raised her fingertips as she approached.
“I hope.”
“Hey wait a minute! Eisel! I…!”
When the tip of Azel’s index finger flashed Gigil’s body flew away. His body was caught in the wind and bounced off the waiting room floor like a ball.
A glimmer of light flashed in Azel’s gloomy eyes.
“…If you have any complaints tell me. Don’t touch the juniors.”
It was a cool revenge.
I could hear the loud laughter of the Necromancers.
“Kijen those little ones are already disciplining!”
“It’s Keygen. You should lay it down quietly.”
thud. thud.
Now Phantasus stepped forward. He gestured and Azel placed a magic circle in front of him.
It was amplification magic using pitch black wind magic.
-Listen carefully! Gentlemen!
Phantasus clenched both fists and raised his voice.
– My name is Phantasus Hugh Ickel! I appreciate your efforts! Today many residents survived thanks to it.
The Necromancers crossed their arms and paid attention to Phantasus. There were also those who came over the wall in a spirited state and listened to the story. Phantasus clenched his fists.
– But the tragedy won’t end like this! I’m thinking of recruiting an ‘expedition’ to go meet the dragon attacking the territory in the mountains north of Riveron!
A murmur erupted from all directions.
Phantasus raised an eyebrow.
-If there is someone who will risk their lives to meet the dragon together please support them!
NECROMANCER ACADEMY’S GENIUS SUMMONER CHAPTER 893
