Magic!

Chapter 26 26. Psychic Tyrannosaurus Rex Ghost

The college’s cafeteria is particularly unique.

There are not only all kinds of common delicacies, but also new delicacies that combine different regional characteristics, such as xiaolongbao with strawberry sauce, tomato and egg soup coffee, rice rolls with caramel syrup, original sauerkraut latte, and strawberry mapo tofu.

Most of the food can be bought with normal money. Only a few particularly expensive packages use academy coins.

When he walked into the cafeteria, Russell noticed that the "Magic Meal of the Week" posted on the wall was "Endless Raw Fish Soup (Caught Fishing Version)".

The soup bowl leads to an alien surface full of water. Diners can use the freshly prepared fishing rods to fish in the soup bowl and fully feel the vigor of the fish.

"I caught it, I caught it, I caught the fish in the fish soup." Russell heard someone shouting amid the noise in the cafeteria.

Russell felt there was no need to spend college coins on such a fancy and meaningless place.

He ordered a pig's trotter rice and chicken drumsticks and paid using WeChat.

——Russell had a special fondness for pig's trotter rice, and suspected that it contained some symbolic meaning based on mystical harmony.

Enjoying the food and looking at the chicken drumsticks on the plate, Russell couldn't help but try the skills he learned in the previous class.

He first turned on his spiritual vision, then raised the chicken leg, gathered his energy and spirituality, and performed psychic skills.

"Use the corpse of the deceased as a medium to attract the souls of the dead!"

As Russell poured spiritual energy into the drumstick, the entire drumstick began to tremble.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

The ghost of a rooster appeared on the table and screamed sadly.

Russell made a necromancer's weird laugh, allowing the spirit to communicate with the soul of the deceased, and at the same time used the severed limb in his hand to intimidate the other party.

The souls of the dead trembled and flapped their bright wings.

The intimidation was successful.

"O dismembered dead, follow my orders!"

Russell tried to use consciousness to drive the souls of the dead, infuse spiritual energy into the ghosts, and control them to produce some supernatural phenomena.

Under the evil control of the necromancer Russell, the souls of the deceased let out mournful cries and wailed, and reluctantly floated to the dinner plate.

It took some effort to slowly lift the dinner plate.

Clang.

The dinner plate that had just floated a few centimeters away from the table fell back again.

"strangeness!

"The supernatural phenomena created by ghosts shouldn't be so weak. Why is it so difficult to lift a dinner plate?"

Theoretically, when a psychic injects spiritual energy, the general ghost's ability to move objects can make an adult levitate briefly for a few seconds.

At this time, Russell suddenly thought of a possibility——

Could it be because chickens are too small compared to humans, so the weight of objects they can move is more limited?

Thinking about it on the other hand, what if I am communicating with the soul of a larger creature? .

Bang bang bang!

As soon as Russell thought in this direction, he saw in his spiritual vision that a huge monster rushed into the cafeteria.

It's the ghost of the Tyrannosaurus rex that Russell saw before!

The ghost of the Tyrannosaurus rex started running wildly in the cafeteria. Passing through rows of tables and chairs and students enjoying food, no one was aware of its existence.

Russell stretched out his right hand towards the Tyrannosaurus Rex ghost, with a faint blue light emitting from his hand, trying to control this undead spirit.

Drive the spirit!

"Wandering ghost, obey my will."

The running Tyrannosaurus suddenly braked.

It turned its head, feeling the psychic trying to control it, showing pain and displeasure, and struggled violently.

Ghosts infused with spiritual energy can interfere with material reality. During its struggle, the Tyrannosaurus rex overturned an entire row of unoccupied tables and chairs, attracting the attention of surrounding students.

"What happened? Who overturned these tables and chairs?"

"Which senior from the Department of Psychiatry and Illusion turned invisible and went drunk and crazy?"

"Is it caused by the undead?"

"I opened my spiritual vision and saw nothing. It's not a ghost!"

"..."

Russell raised his right hand with difficulty, feeling like he was controlling a wild horse, and his spiritual energy was consumed rapidly.

A few seconds later, the Tyrannosaurus rex broke free from Russell's control and rushed out of the cafeteria.

Russell covered his slightly aching head:

“Sure enough, for a beginner like me, it’s still a bit difficult to control the soul of a Tyrannosaurus rex.

“After you become fully proficient, you should be able to barely control it for a second or two.

"This is much better than the supernatural phenomena caused by ordinary human ghosts!"

How can driving human ghosts to cause troubles compare to driving the ghosts of Tyrannosaurus rex to cause troubles?

Russell is quite satisfied with the result.

The ghosts who control ancient creatures can be used as their trump card ability. And even other people with spiritual vision cannot see these ghosts.

If Master Bai or others in the White Wolf Club come to trouble him, he can use this move to surprise his opponents!

"Try another use of the spirit body!"

Russell turned his gaze back to the rooster ghost on the table, pointed at it with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Wandering souls, follow my will and possess me."

Possessed by a ghost!

A stream of knowledge entered Russell's mind.

[Cock crowing: You can make a clucking sound like a rooster. 】

This knowledge is not expressed in words, but is closer to some kind of pure perception. It is only after Russell's own logical arrangement that it resembles words.

"I actually extracted the ghost's expertise during his lifetime. Unfortunately, it seems to be of no use." Russell was half surprised and half disappointed.

"Try another kind of biological soul!"

He released the possession of the chicken soul, looked at the duck neck on the neighbor's dinner plate, and tried again to summon the duck ghost corresponding to the duck neck.

However, Russell had just gathered his energy when he felt an unbearable dizziness, interrupting his channeling.

The world around him dimmed slightly, even the noisy sounds in the cafeteria beside his ears became much weaker, and a strong sense of sleep swirled in his mind.

"No, the spiritual energy is exhausted. Let's try again next time.

"My spiritual level is still too low..."

Russell knew very well that after all, he was just a novice transcendent who had been spiritually awakened for a month and a half, and he was also the weakest group in the entire academy.

"After the spiritual energy is restored, try other animal soul possessions to see what specialties you will get. Try to have some trump cards as soon as possible."

The college's work-study assignment has not yet been released, and the White Wolf Club and other campus gangs have not yet caused trouble for him.

The top priority is to grow into an extraordinary person who can stand alone as soon as possible!

Russell thought as he ran to the cafeteria window and packed several different kinds of corpses in succession.

Braised rabbit heads, salted fish, roast pork, and tuna were all stuffed into the Dimensional pocket.

Dimensional pocket bag, with its own food preservation, is the best choice for home travel and shopping!

…

For the next week, Professor Black Amber taught the students various techniques of necromancy every day.

Starting from the second day of class, the psychic classroom is not limited to freshmen, but also includes other old students who have been in the first grade for a long time and have no chance of promotion.

The number of people in the classroom suddenly increased to dozens of people.

After repeated practice, Russell can also share the senses of the spirit body in the process of driving the spirit body, making the spirit body an excellent scout.

Even if it is the ghost of a large creature such as a polar bear, Russell can barely control it for a short time.

In the process of practicing spiritualism, Russell also increasingly felt that his spiritual level was too low.

With Russell's current spiritual level, even if he just turns on his spiritual vision without performing other operations, he can only maintain his spiritual vision for 20 minutes.

Once the ghost is driven, I'm afraid it can only last for 10 minutes.

"My current strength can only be regarded as the beginning of the first grade." Russell roughly judged.

——Some time ago, Subway developed a detailed and exquisite grade system based on the spiritual intensity requirements for promotion grades and the profiles of different students to measure the spiritual intensity and the strength of extraordinary people.

Since it's Monday, I'll post it early today.