The little lich who is a second-year student of the Necromancy Department at St. Ann's Academy of Magic has finally passed the growth period.
Now, he can make his own phylactery!
Woohoo... I no longer have to worry about being knocked away by a passing great magician.
Yun Yin lit the everlasting flame with tears in her eyes.
Dragon bone, magic grass, double light pearls, and a little bit of soul fragments...
After a burst of dazzling white light, Yun Yin was stunned when she looked at the unresponsive necklace.
Where is my phylactery! I have such a big phylactery!
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Yun Yin discovered that the life box carrier she had worked so hard to make actually turned into Bo Yingchen's eyes.
Because the power of light is too dazzling, the leader of the light department, Bo Yingchen, has a myopia rate as high as 82%!
As everyone knows, the state stability of the phylactery carrier will directly affect the owner's power.
Yunyin: What should I do? Is my life box hopeless? ŏ̥̥̥̥Oŏ̥̥̥̥
The impoverished little lich really couldn't afford the price of baptizing the phylactery.
So Yun Yin decided to have a good relationship with Bo Yingchen and make sure he protects his eyes!
"This is Jiangcao tea that I specially cooked. I drink it every morning and evening."
"This magic goggles is for you. The dazzling light magic is not good for your eyes."
"This is said to be a sacred eye-protection technique passed down from the ancient mysterious East - eye exercises. You must do them every day!"
……
"Ah, ah, Bo Yingchen, please stop staying up late!"
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Bo Yingchen discovered that there was a little lich who had been very concerned about him recently. He brought him tea and magic weapons, and even specially found the long-lost holy art of eye protection for him.
Bo Yingchen: He must love me very much.
In order to repay the little lich for his pursuit, Bo Yingchen blocked the little lich at the door of the dormitory the next time he sneaked up on him: "I promise you, we..."
With a "Peng" sound, the potion that the little lich was holding to keep warm exploded in front of their eyes.
The little lich pitifully said: "The phylactery is unstable, you, don't get excited..."
Mission: Cherish life and protect eyesight
