Soul of Negary

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“Yes, I just arrived today.” Negary lifts the head looked towards the young man who claimed to be Loge Cleves on the opposite side, and said after taking a closer look.

“Then what is your sense of Mobis Academy?” Loge asked impatiently. He could vaguely perceive the special revealed by Negary. He recently discovered that the Academy has too many problems, but people who are willing to help him. There are too few, he hopes to find some like-minded partners.

“Well, it’s a good place to study. As for other things, people shouldn’t be so curiosity, so easy to go wrong.” Negary raised his brows as if to warn Logg, and then stopped going. Pay attention to Logger.

“Sorry to interrupt.” Loge said slightly sorry, seeming to start eating lunch intently.

In silence, Negary quickly settled his lunch and put away the small bottle of oil next to it. This move attracted Loge’s attention. His excessive spiritual sense made him realize that the golden bottle of oil had special.

This kind of perception beyond ordinary people simply gave Loge a sense of superiority that detached from all beings. It was just a few months ago that his ability was awakened. Yes, Loge was very sure that he did not use the wrong words. It is his innate ability, and when it wakes up, he realizes that he is different.

He was able to perceive things that were difficult for other people to perceive, and he could see the spirits that occasionally appeared in the city, some prophetic premonitions, some secret whispers that appeared in his ears, all of these made Loge feel that he was different.

So when Mobis Academy had a weird situation, his first thought was not to escape, but to think that this was his stage, just like the birth of Demon King, the adventurer went through various hardships to knock him down, gaining wealth and fame.

In other words, because of the ability to wake up, Loge felt that he was the protagonist.

Looking at Negary who was far away, Logger squinted and looked towards Negary’s pocket, where the bottle of oil that gave him a strange feeling was there.

“How’s the situation, Logg, is that kind of person?” A voice interrupted Logg’s thinking at this time. It was his best friend Randy and a member of their current anomaly removal team, one of the few. Willing to trust him, and work with him to query the Academy’s abnormal companions.

“The auditor does have a special place. I should explore it again when I find it.” Loge responded with a smile. The kind of people Randy said were mysterious, those who mastered magic.

Negary walked on the road. He barely needed to perceive him, but he discovered that there was a person following him behind him. The tracking level of 100 misses was only they thought they had not been discovered.

Sure enough, the ability of these students is not worth looking forward to.

Negary returned to the dormitory and took the bottle of oil he was carrying in his hand. What was inside was the corpse oil he extracted from several sewer corpses. Those corpses had practiced same-track magic before his death. Their bodies have changed, and Negary’s corpse oil extracted from their bodies can give Negary a certain amount of magic.

Even with a certain magic ceremony, Negary can inherit his magic practice progress from the corpse, but Negary not at all does that, and now it is just right to hold a certain amount of magic power.

“However, that Little Brat might use this thing.” Negary looked at the unused corpse oil, put it on the desk of the dormitory, and then opened the toolkit. If you give that Little Brat, then you need to add something. Expected.

Putting the conditioned body oil in the bag and hiding the other materials, Negary went out. He was very aware of the mental state of Logger, a person with abilities.

They will think that they are the protagonist, they have a sense of responsibility and mission, and all disasters need him to save. For this reason, everything he does is justice, and they act recklessly for this just goal.

Such as stealing things that he thinks are helpful to him.

When Negary was out, he was seen by the stalker who thought he was hiding well. He quickly turned back to the cafeteria, saw Loge, panted and said, “I have confirmed where he lives, and he just left. No, he won’t be back in a short time from his appearance.”

“Very well, I can be sure that the auditor has a special place. The current campus is full of dangers. For the sake of 10000 1000 students, for our beautiful campus, for the 3 professors and 5 students who died the day before yesterday, We must do something!” Loge patted his companion on the shoulder, and said with some impassion.

In Loge’s heart, some look down on Negary, he is indeed a garbage man, even if he has obtained his status now, he is not a gentleman.

So Loge quickly followed Negary’s companion forward and came to Negary’s dormitory. His spiritual sense in this brief moment felt that there was something attracting him.

Under the cover of the extremely anomalous removal team, Loge got into the window that Negary hadn’t closed on purpose, and then opened Negary’s handbag following the spiritual sense and saw the bottle of body oil inside.

The magic inside is already active under Negary’s seasoning, and it has a fatal attraction to Loge, who has a very high spiritual sense but is already normal.

Looking at the bottle of corpse oil, the hue of the scene in Loge’s eyes began to change and distorted. Some pictures emerged from the corpse oil. It was a few distorted silhouettes, and they seemed to release some spell.

“Take me away, take me away, please help me!!!” The silhouettes were begging frantically. Logger who could observe them became their catharsis, extremely intense fear and Pray, hit Loge’s heart directly.

Logg, who has had some experience, knows that these silhouettes are the spirits of some people, they are not human souls, but some consciousness and memory of people, mixed with the existence of some power.

Only a small number of people with strong emotions or with special factors can produce spirits, and it is possible to produce spirits whether people live or die.

In the first few months, when spiritual sense had just awakened, he discovered that a classmate used a psychic ceremony he didn’t know where he got, and a spirit was born from his body.

But that classmate committed suicide for an unknown reason not long after, and he went to find the psychic ceremony, but he didn’t find it at all.

Holding the body oil tightly in his hand, Logg did not hesitate. Since that classmate was unwilling to contribute to the Academy, it was good for him to put away this thing. After all, to defend the Academy was to defend him. Logg thought of it this way and hurriedly secretly Out of Negary’s dormitory.

At this moment, Negary was walking into the Academy’s library, pulling out a book, and seeing a distorted face on the opposite side flashed by through the gap of the bookshelf.

The strange thing was that Negary was so close at that speed, but no footsteps were heard.