Iry stood in front of the gates of Deathfire Academy, and until now he still could not believe what had happened a few days ago.
That time, Kehr had suddenly arrived at the Forest of Death. Not only did he not investigate their cheating, but he also… recruited back the little undead who had helped them cheat?
“Iry, that Yan Di… Is that guy really going to be our mentor?” Seeing that they had reached they gate of Deathfire Academy, the undead teenager who came back with Iry seemed to be living in a dream.
After Kehr and Shen Yanxiao had come to a decision, they went back right away. As soon as Kehr arrived at the Deathfire Academy, he immediately took Shen Yanxiao to the dean and threw a group of earnest students outside the gates.
“I guess so. Mentor Kehr doesn’t seem to be kidding.” Iry straightened up his thoughts. He immediately thought of something and said to his companions, “Once we submit the task, we will go to the city and buy the things we owe to Yan Di.”
A group of undead teenagers nodded listlessly. Even if you gave them a hundred guts, they dared not renege on a debt with their future mentor.
“I heard from Sir Kehr that Yan Di would be in charge of our physical arts. What is that exactly? Do you know?” The whole journey back, the undead girl had no clear idea what it was, exactly.
“Maybe it’s about not using the death energy to stimulate your own strength. Just like when Yan Di fought the Mole Beast before.” Iry said his general idea.
“Do we have to call Yan Di ‘Mentor Yan Di’ in the future?”
“…”
To think they had to call a little undead, who wasn’t even as high as their shoulders, ‘mentor’…
The group of undead teenagers fell into a dead silence once more.
On the other side, Kehr took Shen Yanxiao inside the Deathfire Academy.
As a mixed school that could accommodate both resurrected and purebred undead, the Deathfire Academy was rather large, but its construction remained as dark as ever.
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Shen Yanxiao followed Kehr, walking through a long corridor and stopping in front of a door.
“Wait here for a moment. I’ll go talk to the dean first.” Kehr glanced at Shen Yanxiao before he pushed the door and went in.
Inside the room, the white-bearded dean was sitting behind his desk. There was no lighting in the dark room; only a little sunshine penetrating through the window illuminated the place.
“I heard you brought back a low undead?” The low voice sounded in the dark room.
Kehr sat down in a chair beside him.
“The guy’s not a low undead.”
“Oh?”
“There’s something in his body that suppresses his death energy, so he looks just like a low undead. But the agility of his body remains that of a high undead.” Kehr explained.
“Suppress? This is the first time I’ve heard about such an occurrence. What are you planning on, bringing him back here?”
“I want him to teach the students physical skills.”
“What?” The dean was apparently shocked by Kehr’s proposal.
“I think he has this ability.” Kehr said certainly.
The dean was silent for a moment and then slowly said, “Kehr, I know you’ve always wanted the purebred undead to grow in a new way. You have also found many high undead before, but have not found the right one. To tell the truth, I don’t welcome an undead from unknown origin to be a mentor in Deathfire Academy. But since you have settled on him, I will also believe in your judgment.”
“Thank you.” Kehr breathed a sigh of relief. Throughout the whole Deathfire Academy, the dean was the one he respected the most.