Xia Xue is 1.7 meters tall, has a graceful figure, and a small face is also extremely delicate, and is regarded by many as the goddess of school flowers.
It's a pity that Lin Moyu is taller, 1.85 meters tall, even Xia Xue needs to look up.
"Lin Moyu, I want to compete with you."
Lin Moyu looked at her with a question mark on his face.
Xia Xue knew that Lin Moyu didn't like to talk, so she said directly, "Who has better grades than you and I in the big exam, do you dare to compare."
"Oh." Lin Moyu said and bypassed Xia Xue.
Xia Xue stomped her foot, "That's it, I won't lose to you all the time."
Xia Xue originally thought that her rare profession today could steadily suppress Lin Moyu.
Unexpectedly, Lin Moyu actually came to a hidden profession.
Regardless of the Necromancer's strength, it was clear that she had lost again.
Xia Xue will not admit defeat.
Lin Moyu walked back home.
There was no one in the house.
Lin Moyu simply got some food for himself.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, with almost no furniture.
A photo is very conspicuous.
In the photo is Lin Moyu, a young and beautiful woman, and an old woman with gray hair.
Lin Moyu in the photo is smiling in the sun.
It's completely different from what he looks like now.
In addition to him, the young woman and the old woman in the photo are also laughing.
The photo was taken three years ago.
He traveled over, inherited the memories and emotions of the original owner, and had a very deep affection for the two in the photo.
On Earth in his previous life, he was an orphan and had no relatives or reasons.
Here he has relatives, who love him and love him.
He cherished it even more.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
Two years ago, his grandmother died of illness.
A year ago, my sister also went to Xiajing Academy.
Now he is the only one left at home.
Lin Moyu's words became less and less, and he was getting colder and colder.
"I also want to go to Xiajing Academy."
Lin Moyu said firmly in his heart.
For nothing else, because Lin Mohan was there.
It's just that Xiajing Academy is too difficult to take the exam, and last year, only Lin Mohan was admitted to the entire Xihai City.
There was a knock on the door outside.
"Principal Lu."
Lu Yun stood at the door with a bag of things.
"Moyu, there is some food here, you take it and eat it first."
"Wait a few days, and I'll bring you something fresh."
Lin Moyu took the food, "Thank you."
Lu Yun nodded, "I'm going to enter the dungeon tomorrow, let's have a good rest."
Over the past year, Lu Yun has sent some food every few days.
This is what he promised Lin Mohan to do.
Last year, Lin Mohan was admitted to Xiajing Academy as the champion of Xihai City.
But Lin Mohan didn't want to go at that time, because he wanted to stay and take care of his younger brother Lin Moyu.
Once you go to Xia Jing Academy, you won't be able to come back for at least three years.
Lu Yun kept doing ideological work for Lin Mohan and promised that he would take good care of Lin Moyu.
Lin Mohan agreed to go to Xiajing Academy.
You know, in a city like Xihai City, it is a very honorable thing to have a student admitted to Xiajing Academy.
For the first middle school, it is even more so for Lu Yun.
Lu Yun did what he said, and he has always taken care of Lin Moyu this year.
At night, Lin Moyu studied his skills.
His spiritual power has been restored, and he can summon another skeleton warrior at any time.
In his left palm, he held a bright red gem.
This is the only thing he brought with him when he crossed over.
When he raised his hand and was about to summon, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
[Host Awakening Necromancer class detected.]
[The profession meets the requirements, and the strongest talent system is being bound.]
[Start extracting the origin of the world and optimize your skills.]
[Skill optimization completed.]
[Congratulations to the host for awakening the unique god-level talent: full amplification (level 1)]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the passive skill: damage transfer.]
Lin Moyu's spirit was shocked, and he immediately checked his attributes.
[Name: Lin Moyu]
[Occupation: Necromancer (Only)]
[Level: 1 (0.00%)]
[Strength: 10]
[Dexterity: 10]
[Spirit: 20]
[Equipment: None]
[Summoning Space: 1/10, Skeleton Warrior (Quantity: 1)]
[Talent: Overall Amplification (Level 1, Uniqueness)]
[Passive Skill: Damage Transfer]
[Active Skill: Soul Flame (Level 1), Summon Skeleton Warrior (Level 1)]
[Overall Amplification (Level 1): Increases the effect of all skills by 10 times.]
[Damage transfer: All damage taken by the wizard itself is borne by the summon.]
[Soul Flame (Level 1): Burns the target's soul, causing burning damage, and the power depends on its own spiritual power and skill level.]
[Summon Skeleton Warrior (Level 1): Summon a Black Iron Skeleton Warrior.]
The basic stats have not changed, only a talent and a passive skill have been added.
But both of these are divine skills.
Needless to say, the only god-level talent increases all skills by 10 times with just level 1.
How strong this talent is, Lin Moyu can no longer accurately describe in words.
Even though he had always been indifferent, his face showed a little shock at this time.
The effect of passive skills is also breathtaking, completely god-level.
All damage is transferred to the minions.
In this way, as long as the summon does not die, he will not die.
If you want to kill him, you must first kill all his summons.
How powerful this passive skill is, it goes without saying.
If there were thousands of summons, Lin Moyu would be comparable to an immortal body.
This kind of passive skill is unheard of.
After a long time, Lin Moyu came back to his senses from the shock.
He found that the ruby on his left hand was missing.
"So it's you."
Lin Moyu activates the skill and summons a black iron skeleton.
A whirlpool appeared in front of him.
With a tooth-chilling grinding sound, a black iron-level skeleton walked out of the vortex.