The Academy’s Deceased Ate It All chapter 45

The Academys Deceased Ate It All 45

Isabelle Gaudí was also known as a witch, but better known as a necromancer.

In fact, it was the latter that made her branded as a world-class criminal.

In the original work, there were very few beings who had mastered the reluctantly reluctantly reluctant to minister to the dead and treat them as servants, and they were a threat to anyone looking at them.

In fact, the characters with the title of Necromancer boasted strength beyond common sense.

Except for Isabelle Gaudi.

“great… … .”

The entrance to the crypt was quite narrow.

I had to bend over to get in to the point where I could barely get in.

But I did not go in immediately, but took off the backpack I had been carrying on my back and set it down below.

‘Did you just go into the magician’s workshop because you were crazy?’

The magician’s workshop was literally a place where traps and all kinds of dangers lurk.

Not to mention the Necromancer’s Workshop.

If I went in without thinking about it, I could see a huge disappointment.

I took out of my backpack a simple alchemy spray and three bottles of one of the cleansing potions I had brought.

A horse was an expensive alchemy tool that made a spray base potion like a gas and spread it over a large area.

I had learned how to use it from Cas Lyle before coming here.

It was originally a club fixture, but it was borrowed with semi-forced permission from Alice Blesssbuck, who hesitated because he remembered an urgent matter when making the potion.

“Is it like this?”

I leveled the ground in front of the crypt and installed the alchemy spray device I brought.

It was a little staggering because I wasn’t used to it, but it wasn’t difficult in the first place, so I was able to finish it quickly.

‘Like this, light a fire underneath and add reagents… … .’

I started a fire with the solid fuel and lighter I had brought in advance, and inserted the bottle containing the purification potion into the spout of the device.

Soon after, something like a pure white mist began to flow from another spout of the atomizer.

“done.”

I adjusted the fog to enter the entrance of the crypt and put a small fan next to it.

The price was quite painful, but compared to the reward that could be obtained soon, it was an expense that could be paid with a smile.

I was told it usually takes two hours to vaporize a full bottle of potion and let it go.

I sat down a little further away and took out the kimbap and water I had brought.

I bought it from a kiosk down the mountain just in case, and it was a really good choice.

About two hours had passed.

I got up when I saw that the mist-like smoke was no longer coming out of the atomizer.

And the first thing to do is carefully turn the device back and place it next to the crypt.

If it breaks while carrying it inside, at least tens of millions of won may be ridiculously broken.

My hands trembled unconsciously at the thought.

“after.”

Taking a breath, I held out a supply dagger in one hand and Nidhogg’s fangs in the other.

This was because Nidhogg’s fangs were able to attack even invisible beings such as spirits, bodies, and spirits.

I stood in front of the dungeon nervously.

Then he took out a bottle of purification potion and applied it to his weapon, his clothes, and his skin.

As I poured all the rest into my mouth, a notification popped up in front of me saying that divine power resided in front of me.

went inside right away.

When I entered the dark place, the buff from Henir’s shadow, and the buff from the branches of the World Tree because I was still on the mountain, gave my body more vitality than usual.

I walked cautiously.

It wasn’t long before I was able to meet the sentinels who must have been guarding this dungeon for the first time.

It was a bone observer characterized by a large eye embedded in a pile of bones.

Literally playing the role of a watcher, he was an annoying guy that could be seen anywhere in black magic-type dungeons.

And as soon as I saw that he had melted away, I could tell.

A few Bone Observers were half-melted and did not even move.

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Originally, he was a weak guy, so as soon as he touched the potion of purification, he felt like he was dead.

As I walked a little further, I heard a muffled sound.

empty sound.

I could tell instinctively that this was the sound of the skeleton.

However, the appearance of the boy was also the same.

It looked like the joints of both arms had fallen off, so only the head and legs were attached to the torso.

He looked at me and clenched his teeth threateningly, but that was the biggest resistance he could make.

After a normal kick, the guy didn’t move again.

‘This seems to be more effective than expected.’

There, the owner of the dungeon, Isabelle Gaudi, died, and the dungeon seemed to have deteriorated naturally.

In the case of a dungeon where a dungeon is defending, if the supply of rewards and mana is not maintained constantly, the threat as a dungeon naturally falls.

I moved forward without hesitation.

Several monsters appeared along the way, such as ghouls, skeletons, and gas spirits, but most of them fell out at once.

Wouldn’t it have been more difficult on the way to get here?

It was around the time I thought about it.

“Whew… … .”

If the interior of the dungeon that had been passed up to this point was a natural cave, the appearance of artificially trimmed was evident in front of anyone who saw it.

Perhaps this is the sound of the real Isabelle Gaudi’s dungeon and workshop.

Above all, the stench emanating from earlier made his expression contorted.

I took a few breaths and organized my thoughts.

So far, only the level of junk mobs have come out, and there are no special traps.

In the first place, Isabelle Gaudi’s dungeon was a type of dungeon that crushed opponents with overwhelming quantities rather than traps or machinery.

However, those blocking the way at the beginning of the dungeon were only about twenty or more.

It was an insufficient number to be called a quantity.

What this meant was that the deterioration of the dungeon was more severe than expected, rather than that the effect of the purification potion was better than expected.

Perhaps the dungeon has been declining at a terrifying speed since the time Isabelle Gaudi’s management was cut off.

In the first place, the faster the dungeon itself was attacked, the lower the difficulty level, but… … .

The difficulty level was lower than I had imagined, and my Mac was about to be released.

The playable character that can be attacked at the most similar timing to my current one is Ivan Hunt.

Even then, I was almost a month early.

What was the boss-level gatekeeper that appeared when you played as Ivan Hunt?

‘The Living Dead, who was originally a hero in his lifetime. And a flash golem.’

However, the former had already been destroyed by Lee Myung-jun long ago.

Then there was only one flash golem left.

Flash Golem.

Literally, it is a golem made from the meat of living things.

And it was obvious that the Necromancer would use it as a material.

It was the bodies of humans and monsters.

In particular, she had a nasty hobby, so she had created a golem in a form that was absolutely disgusting.

It was so shocking at the time that I even remembered that I was moving with my arms instead of my legs.

The thought of seeing it again made me nauseous again.

I struggled to endure it and took out the last remaining potion of purification.

This is the reason why I had to make three potions of purification.

The flesh golem was very strong.

There were no living things, so the method of attacking vital points didn’t work either.

However, if the potion of purification is poured on it, it becomes a creature that is inferior to any goblin or slime.

I handed it to the branch of the world tree.

“Do you remember the old days?”

I suddenly remembered the time when I caught Nidhogg, and I burst into laughter without realizing it.

I’ve grown a lot since then, so I’ll leave it to him.

But just in case, I told him to listen clearly.

“Go in and you will see a huge chunk of flesh. with me… … Henir will rip through his skin and turn him inside out. Then you can throw it in there. I’ve done it before, so I’m sure it will do well this time too.”

The branch of the World Tree did not respond, so I added a little threatening.

“If it fails, you will have to suck up all of his bodily fluids. And I can assure you, the goblin you ate will taste so terrible that it feels like a delicacy.”

For some reason, it feels like his stem has become stiff.

If I had done this, I would have figured it out, so I hurried my steps.

Unlike the shadow of Henir, who silently did everything he had to do and always had a reliable feeling, the branch of the World Tree had a somewhat unpredictable feeling.

There were times when I actually ignored my orders and acted unexpectedly.

Most of all, I had unknowingly instigated my hatred for Cass Lyle.

If we continue to grow, we will be able to communicate.

With that thought, I kept moving forward.

Then, at some point, they came to a vast square.

At the same time, I could feel the indescribable smell that I had felt before, momentarily intensifying.

In the middle of the square, there was a piece of meat that literally looked like a huge ball.

was the guy

It looked as if it was dead, but it was shaking as if breathing a little.

To be honest, I wanted him to die naturally, but it didn’t seem like it was going to go that smoothly.

His attack pattern is a dash and hand-to-hand combat using his huge physique.

Beware that poison flows in the body fluid itself and the tongue protrudes freely like a bump.

It’s surprisingly fast for its gigantic physique, but that’s about it.

He has low intelligence, so he only attacks according to his instincts, and he only needs to avoid the occasional protruding tongue and the occasional approaching and spilling body fluids.

“Whew… … .”

I tried to grab the banshee’s necklace, pondered for a moment, then stopped.

I could have been beaten with his bodily fluid, so I had to have at least one way to detoxify it immediately.

I brought an antidote, but it wasn’t immediate.

I took a stance with a dagger and Nidhogg’s fangs.

Then, Henir’s shadow flowed through my body, increasing in size so that it could attack from anywhere, and the last remaining potion of purification was held in the branches of the World Tree.

“Suck!”

Using Henir’s shadow, he threw the remaining dagger at him.

The dagger didn’t even rotate and flew in a straight line as if it had more power than I had imagined, and it got stuck in the middle of the guy’s flesh.

It stinks, so I can’t use it anymore.

“Keek!!!”

The boy let out a howling sound and tossed and turned violently.

The arms of an orc or a goblin were hung like the legs of a centipede, so it was disgusting even from a distance.

He was quite dull, but the dagger soaked in the purification potion looked painful.

“Keek!!!”

“I’m going to explode, you bastard.”

The guy ran towards this side, using his numerous arms as legs.

Without panicking, I threw Nidhogg’s fangs at him as well.

Not because of Nidhogg’s poison, but because of the sharpness of the weapon itself, it penetrated deep into his body.

“Keek!”

I used Henir’s shadow to grab hold of the handle of Nidhogg’s fangs as I flew sideways.

And at the same time, the remaining shadow of Henir stretched out to the ground and fixed firmly on the ground.

“Wow, whoops… !”

With the sound of leather sacks being torn, a stench that I swear I had never smelled before in my life spread.

It was good to use his power directly to inflict wounds, but if he went on like this, he would suffocate and die because of that stench.

‘If you reverse that… … .’

I shuddered at the terrible imagination.

Shaking my head to shake off my thoughts, I looked at him.

There was a big cut on his side, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain at all.

And when I saw the inner figure exposed by the wound, I had no choice but to harden my expression immediately.

The inside of the gnome was not much different from ours.

There were parts of the body that anyone could see were the body of a monster, and there were cases where it was the other way around.

And when I thought of Isabelle Gaudi, who must have been flirting with creating such a thing, I was in awe.

‘Crazy b*tch.’

I watched him, determined to relieve the pain by killing him as soon as possible.

And once again, he quickly flew to the side to avoid the guy who was running towards him.

Then, a creepy sound was heard.

Unlike before, something like a purple protrusion pierced through the skin on the side of the guy’s side and shot towards me.

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Of course, I had no intention of being attacked in real life as I had been attacked several times in the original.

As expected, Henir’s shadow popped out, making it easy to deflect the attack that was a blow of conversion in his own way.

And the branch of the World Tree, which until now had been quietly looking for an opportunity, only moved.

I made him come out to his tongue, so there was no such thing as the number of spleens left in him.

The potion of purification flew towards the wound as it was.

I could clearly see the glass vial digging into his large wound.

And that was the end of it.

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