Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner - Chapter 478

Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 478

Chunk! Chunk! Chunk!

The cave going down by train was quite deep. I couldn’t figure out where the end was now.

‘There was a place like this in Roch Island.’

And the deeper I went the more I saw strange things that were hard to see with my eyes open. The heads of monsters connected to ropes were hanging in clusters or the long monster’s camouflage was coiled like a snake and moving.

“Hick!”

Fiercely terrified Toto let out a groan while holding Simon’s arm tightly.

“…Sir Simon. Can we safely see the sunlight after this class?”

“Don’t worry. You’ll be fine.”

Simon laughed nonchalantly and tried to calm him down but Toto still flinched at the slightest sound. He sat next to him Hector resting his chin on his chin.

– Aaaaaaaagh!

-Kyaaaaaa!

However a loud scream was heard from the train that had departed earlier. The scream faded away in an instant and resounded like an echo.

“Looks like there’s something else ahead!”

Toto’s face turned pale.

squeak- squeak-

Simon caught the sound of the tracks and the change in slope and straightened his legs to reach the end of the train. As Hector noticed he grabbed the train with both arms and secured himself.

“Toto.”

“huh?”

“Hold tight.”

The moment Toto was about to reply his hair rose skyward.

What I could see behind it was a railroad track dropping steeply into the darkness.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Suddenly the train started descending at high speed.

“Kyaaaaaagh!”

Starting with Toto the students screamed.

As little Toto fluttered Simon grabbed his left arm and Hector frowned and grabbed his right shoulder.

“Ughhh! Aaaaagh!”

“Hold on a little longer! Toto!”

squeak- squeak-

Soon the train slowly slowed down and stopped. The assistants of the Summoning Material Science said.

“Now students. Come down.”

The students stumbled and rose from their seats one by one. Simon helped the distraught Toto and Hector hurried away alone.

‘Where am I?’

It was a place like an altar of darkness that appears only in narratives.

A large altar is placed in the center of the circular space and there are tables surrounding it. Various undead materials were placed there or hung from long hooks connected to the ceiling.

Candles are lit on the walls and there are shallow channels at the bottom where groundwater trickles. The gap was narrow so I didn’t have to worry about getting my shoes wet if I took a wrong step.

What would happen in a place like this what classes would be held Simon could not guess.

Soon the last train arrived and the students got off. All of them looked horrified at the gloomy landscape of the cave.

“Now students. Please step away from the table.”

The teaching assistants came forward to control the students then clung to the wall and politely put their hands together.

“Professor Grerion enters.”

A little away from the altar where the students were I couldn’t see it closely because there was no lighting but a blue flash flashed once.

Simon could see that it was the light of the teleport magic circle.

cooong-

cooong-

Heavy footsteps echo through the cave. Students could see a large figure approaching in the dark.

Shortly thereafter muffled screams erupted from everywhere.

A muscular man with his upper body exposed was approaching carrying a mountain of bloody wild boar monsters on his shoulders.

‘I that person…’

‘Professor?’

cooong-

cooong-

The students overwhelmed by the atmosphere could not even breathe. Every time he gets closer the resonance in the cave grows.

As soon as the man puts the monster down on the altar Kung!! and the whole cave shook.

Simon’s eyes widened.

‘I can see traces of battle.’

I wonder if they were fighting right after riding the teleport magic circle. There were minor scratches on his skin. The monster’s legs swayed intermittently as if it had completely stopped breathing.

chuck!

Grerion turned and raised the two dismembering knives hanging from the cave walls.

The swords collided with each other and made a rustling sound then approached the wriggling monster holding one of them.

Pooh!

Then he plunged the knife into his stomach.

Aaaaaaaaagh!

It moved straight down and split the stomach. The students flinched when something like steam flowed out and the smell of blood rose.

The breakup show follows.

Professor Grerion’s dismembering knife moved without hesitation. Every time I moved the knife or put my hand in and took it out the pulsating organs came out with a roar.

Whoops!

Darkness emanated from the back of his body. The pitch-black drew a magic circle in the air and then began to carve the magic circle into the materials that had fallen on the floor.

Remembrance! chuck!

Disintegration knives of different sizes and uses moved and rotated along Professor Grerion’s jet-black and when he stretched out his hand only the ones he wanted came down.

It was amazing multitasking.

“Chimera Agandero.”

He inserted some materials hanging from the ceiling into the material he had just taken from the monster’s body and dropped it on the floor. Organs with eyes began to move and move around on their own.

“Chimera Warjack.”

“Chimera Admo.”

He was making a chimera himself using materials from the monster he just hunted.

He attached legs to zombies with body defects and added contents to hollow undead to make them move.

Remembrance!

chuck!

All the students looked at the spectacle of large and small chimeras piling up on the floor with confused expressions.

The legs moved by themselves and the arms were covered in black liquid and became the monster’s tail. He even created ‘Abomination’ in which the organs of other monsters were attached and moved.

After cutting off the head of the last wild boar monster I attached a third head to the two-headed monster. Creating a triple-headed chimera he put down his sword wiping the blood from his face.

Twelve chimeras were born instantly from one monster’s corpse.

The work was over but the students overwhelmed by the atmosphere couldn’t even clap.

“I am Grerion.”

Finally his mouth opened.

“you.”

Grerion stretched out his hand. Of course Toto who was pointed out again hiccups! He hiccupped and stiffened his body.

“Yes yes! It’s Toto Amori…!”

“Tell me what a chimera is.”

Toto shook his head with a stiff face.

“Two two or more living things combined…!”

“It’s the most common definition. Then you!”

This time the female student pointed out next to him opened his mouth.

“It is an undead with multiple powers created through artificial grafting by a necromancer.”

Grerion nodded and walked away.

Then he stopped and jerked his head to look in the direction of Simon.

“Chimera is an extremely practical creature.”

His eyes shone terrifyingly.

“Necromancers can create any monster as long as they have two or more types of creatures or undead in their hands. This is especially necessary for summoners who use up their summons quickly.”

He grabbed his neck and swayed lightly from side to side.

“During my active duty when summoned I robbed a ranch on the outskirts of the territory and assembled 10 pigs there to annihilate a castle.”

“…!”

“A necromancer has a fight like that.”

The corners of his mouth went up.

“What did you say the name of this class was?”

“Summoning Material Science!”

“I can’t help it because it’s a regular curriculum but I don’t like the name of the subject.”

He looked around the students slowly.

“Let’s call it Chimera Design Theory. I’ll teach you not only how to study material science but also how to create a powerful Chimera using it. All of the material science knowledge in my class exists to create a powerful Chimera.”

He laughed sullenly as he picked up the monster’s still wriggling flesh from the floor.

“Welcome to the forbidden realm.”

* * *

For a modern summoner majoring in summoning science chimera production was an indispensable discipline.

The Necromancers’ chimera production technology was highly developed as there was once a term called ‘Chimera Age’. All kinds of rune words formulas and techniques derived from Chimera had a great influence on almost all summoning magic.

In other words from the second year of Keygen most of the summoned beasts could not use it without knowing Chimera-related skills. It is in line with Aaron’s mid-level major Summoning.

Of course aside from the educational reasons Simon thought there was nothing wrong with learning how to make a chimera.

“Start grafting.”

Fortunately I didn’t deal with animals or monsters from the first Chimera class.

In front of the students were flowers planted in pots and aquatic plants in tanks.

The first chimera class involved combining the roots of aquatic plants with common houseplants. The goal is to use this to make flowers that grow well even when placed in water.

The key was to bring out the advantages of aquatic plants that do not die and grow well on the water while maintaining the properties of the two plants.

“Attach the cuttings of the two plants so that they are touching wrap magic tape to fix it and activate the acceleration magic. When the two cuttings are healed water nutrients and plant hormones are transferred between the two plants.”

Simon calmly connected the flowers and aquatic plants and floated them in the tank.

Toto who was next to him tried the same but the flower soon died and the root sank into the water but Simon’s flower was rather alive and well.

‘It’s a success!’

Simon who removed his hand from the plant gave a satisfied smile.

‘It’s a chimera production. This class is fun too.’

The chimera exhibits the best of both species at the same time.

With simple grafting you can create plants with potatoes growing on the roots and tomatoes growing on the stems. If black magic is used here and the undead is the material to connect dynamic changes beyond human imagination are possible.

Creature chimera must be grafted with similar species that do not cause rejection but undead have little or no such rejection no matter what they mix with.

Of course the usage time and lifespan cannot be guaranteed.

‘I feel like I’ve become a real major now.’

As expected the depth of skills learned in the second year was different from dealing with skeletons or zombies at most in the first year.

“In order to create a chimera a vast amount of knowledge is required.”

Grerion explained.

“There are no completely identical chimeras in this world. Even if you make 1000 units with the same two types of monsters the formulas used will inevitably be different. What is required above all to create a chimera is a perfect understanding of the creature used as the material before Sense. C. Memorize all handouts from now on.”

The sound of students singing came out from everywhere.

* * *

After all the students had gone the teaching assistants started to clean up.

The surroundings were covered in blood as they dismantled the huge monster. Grerion was also cleaning up the surroundings with his assistants. At his direction the chimeras moved with a squishing sound and walked deep into the cave.

Pod!

Then a blue light flashed at the end of the cave. It was the sound of the teleport magic circle being activated.

Grerion rose to greet the guests.

“You’re here. Aaron.”

Aaron brushed his long tangled hair and walked over and bowed his head.

“It’s been a while. Professor.”

“You were a novice and you’re the 2nd year Summoning Professor. A lot of time has passed.”

Greerion laughed. Aaron sat down and let out a weary sigh.

“How were the children?”

“I heard that a lot of talented people came to the department this time but there were definitely quite a few faces that stood out.”

Hector Aseraz Lorraine Serene. And Simon the current student council president.

“How was Simon Pollentia?”

“It wasn’t very noticeable.”

Grerion replied plainly.

“It’s the first time and I’ve only attached plants so it’s hard to judge anything. Assistant! Bring Simon’s work!”

“yes!”

An assistant brought Simon’s plants in a tank. The two professors looked at it.

“It’s finished but it’s mediocre. Isn’t the Chimera’s talent?”

He took out a plant from the tank and picked it up.

Then I untied the wrapped tape.

“…!”

His eyes widened.

The cut edges were almost perfectly glued together.

“Besides the black magic I taught you you used something else.”

Thinking it was worth it Aaron laughed.

“It’s like him.”

“what?”

“When I was teaching the Skeleton Mage he was the one who made the lich.”

Hmm- and Grerion’s eyes shone.

“That’s right.”