Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Langdon and his mother lived together for eight years. His mother passed away two years ago. Before her death, her mother gave him a badge and left a message, "Never approach a magician" before she passed away.

He was left alone and wandering around. He vaguely felt that his mother's death was related to magicians. Not long ago, he came to Haiyue City and wanted to come to the capital from Haiyue City to investigate the magicians association.

But he happened to catch up with the fight between the black magician and the magician. As a blessing in disguise, he followed Duke Berg's motorcade to the royal capital.

He has never been to the royal capital. The people here are very disgusted with the lower class people. He has been treated coldly for a few days and can only sneak some bread thrown out by the cake shop at night to satisfy his hunger.

Until a group of black magicians found him and said they were her mother's old subordinates.

Without asking him if he wanted to, he was taken to the dark Soul Forest.

Langdon was extremely frightened, and Rong Mo came to his world like a savior, allowing him to find some solace in the strange and terrifying tower.

"Brother, are you a black magician?" Langdon blinked his big eyes and stood obediently in front of Rong Mo.

Rong Mo scratched his face and felt guilty for lying to the child, but he still said "yes".

As a result, Langdon looked at him longingly while holding an introductory book on black magic, "Can my brother teach me how to learn black magic?"

"...", this is a bit out of line...

Rong Mo's scalp was numb, and he felt like a scumbag being forced to study.

He took the introductory book against Langdon's intense gaze and opened it to read.

Langdon pulled up a stool and sat beside him. He held his chin up and waited happily for Rong Mo to explain to him.

After waiting for a long time, Rong Mo just read a book and ignored him.

Langdon pursed his lips and glanced weakly at Rong Mo's serious face.

Does my brother think he is too stupid to understand?

"Brother, I can learn." He tugged on Rong Mo's sleeve, "Langdon is very smart."

Rong Mo froze and glanced at Langdon, then laughed dryly, "Wait a minute... I'll see how I can tell you."

etc! I haven't learned it yet!

Rong Mo called Bai Tuanzi wildly in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Hurry up and put this knowledge into my head!"

"Coming, coming!" Bai Tuanzi operated the virtual panel and gave it to Rong Mo.

All the magic spells in front of him were turned into a ball of data, drilled into his head, and translated into white text for Rong Mo to understand better.

Open properly.

He learned quickly, became more confident when he gained confidence, and could talk freely in front of Langdon.

Langdon's mouth opened, his eyes became adoring and he completely turned into a little fanboy, following Rong Mo to learn black magic.

Outside the door, two black magic bishops watched the interaction between them through the magic crystal ball and nodded with joy.

"Yes, Jeff is quite good at coaxing children."

The two of them appreciated it with satisfaction, and then went about their own business with peace of mind.

"Big brother, they're gone"

Bai Tuanzi watched the two people leave and floated back to Rong Mo to report.

Rong Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the two old supervisors were gone.

He threw the book aside and lay on the luxurious bed, while Langdon practiced the magic he had learned.

He is worthy of being a key figure in the world line and the most mysterious master of the magic tower in the protagonist group. He improves quickly through learning. He can remember what Rong Mo learned through cheating in minutes and can use it after practicing it twice.

Rong Mo held his head and spoke lazily to Langdon, "Langdon, how old are you?"

Langdon held a ball of fire in his hand, his big obsidian eyes sparkling with sparks. Hearing this, he smiled brightly at Rong Mo, "I'm fourteen years old."

Fourteen? !

Rong Mo looked Langdon up and down to see his height. He thought Langdon was only eight or nine years old.

He must have been stunted because he has been homeless for too long. He is also a poor child.

A few days ago was the plot point where Langdon and Imire first met. They missed it, but the gears of fate would not stop for this.

There must be a sequel for them, Rong Mo thought, the next time they meet is probably the time to reunite in the world line.

"Sir, Langdon's mother was the heir to the previous master of the Magic Tower, but she didn't want to be trapped in the Magic Tower all her life, so she escaped from the Magic Tower, married a commoner and gave birth to Langdon.

Later, the black magician killed her husband in order to let her return to the Magic Tower, so she had no choice but to flee with Langdon.

On the way to escape, she met someone from the Magician Association, and her identity was exposed. She was injured and died not long after..."

Black magicians who enter the Magic Tower will have to stay in the Magic Tower for the rest of their lives, which is undoubtedly torture for some people who yearn for freedom.

"Beautiful, strong and miserable." Rong Mo laughed in his heart. No wonder Langdon, as a black magician, would choose to help Imire.

Isn’t this setting an anti-social protagonist? The black magician killed his father, the Magician Association killed his mother...

The co-author is the enemy of the world.

Cattle!

Rong Mo couldn't help but sigh at the cruelty of the world.

"He doesn't know yet that the black magician killed his father, right?"

Bai Tuanzi nodded, "I don't know yet, but he should know by now that his mother's death is related to the Magician Association."

"Oh~", then he would understand why Langdon appeared here in the capital.

He waved to the boy, and Langdon ran over, "What's wrong, brother?"

Rong Mo smiled and looked at the strange man who looked like he was coaxing a child, "Brother, can you teach you a more powerful black magic?"

"Okay!" Langdon nodded, his eyes shining.

Rong Mo picked up a pen and wrote out the materials needed for the summoning array and handed them to him.

"Help me prepare these, and my brother will perform a magic trick for you."

Langdon took the paper he was writing on and agreed without thinking.

Bai Tuanzi lay on Rong Mo's head in confusion, "Why did you tell him the materials for summoning magic?"

"Of course I'll let him help me complete the summoning technique."

"Summoning does not require help from others, you can complete it yourself." This has something to do with the bloodline and the person who casts the summoning, and has nothing to do with the materials.

"Don't I need a scapegoat?" Rong Mo rested his arms on his head and looked up at the sky.

"Scapegoat? Langdon?" Bai Tuanzi was shocked, "Don't be too outrageous, he is just a child."

Moreover, it has good intentions toward its host, and it quite likes the child.

"You're talking about me as if you want to do something to him." Rong Mo rolled his eyes at the little bastard.

Is he the kind of person who attacks children?

Actually doubted his character.

"..." Bai Tuanzi was speechless and smacked his lips, "Then what do you mean?"

"Think about it, if I, a low-level magician, summoned an evil dragon, wouldn't the black magicians be suspicious?"

Jeff is quite old and is still a low-level magician in the Magic Tower. He must have used summoning spells long ago.

If he creates an evil dragon, others will definitely doubt his identity.

But Langdon was different. He was a genius. Not only was he extremely talented, he had never used the summoning spell before. No one knew what he would come up with.

Summoning the evil dragon through his name, protecting yourself, and letting others bear the risk, killing two birds with one stone.

"The risk is borne by others? How dare you say such a thing?"

Who said you don't want to take advantage of other people's children?

Rong Mo's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand and gave Bai Tuanzi a dunk, "Can you please change your mind?"

"When did I tell Langdon to take the risk?"

"It hurts so much", Bai Tuanzi covered his head and dropped the little pearls, "Who else is there besides him?"

"Magic Tower! Stupid", Rong Mo hates that iron cannot become steel, what a simple truth.

Langdon is the master of the magic tower and summons the evil dragon. If something unexpected happens, can they watch something happen to Langdon?

Of course they would not sit idly by and ignore him. If Langdon was insignificant to them, the Magic Tower would not risk being exposed by sending a black magician to Haiyue City to find someone.

Nor would he kill Langdon's father to get his mother back.

All kinds of evidence show their dedication to the owner of the magic tower.

"It seems like..." Bai Tuanzi's little brain became enlightened, he rubbed his head and lay down next to Rong Mo and calmed down.

The materials for the summoning spell were very simple, and they were all basic things. Langdon found two magic bishops and told them the things.

The two looked at each other and saw relief in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Langdon had learned the summoning magic in such a short period of time.

They immediately ordered people to prepare the materials.

He also planned to go back with Langdon to see what Langdon could summon.

Of course, Langdon would not let them follow him. He stretched out his little hand and refused, "You can't come in!"

This is a magic trick made by his brother, how can he let others see it? !

That's no secret!

"This... we are watching from the side and will not disturb you."

"That's not okay!" The young man had a tough attitude and there was no room for discussion.

The two of them couldn't be strong, so they had no choice but to give up.

No matter what is summoned, you will see it sooner or later, so there is no need to rush.

It's all about coaxing children.

They sighed and left the top floor.

Langdon watched them disappear around the corner before grabbing the materials and running into the room happily, "Brother! I've prepared what you want!"

He put the things in front of Rong Mo, looking like he was begging for praise.

Rong Mo also satisfied his desire for praise and raised his hand to rub his head, "Awesome!"

Hehe, I was praised.

It’s not an illusion, my brother is really gentle!

He stared closely at Rong Mo's not-so-good-looking face. He liked his brother's eyes, which were dark red, like the red Buddha he had planted in a noble's house before.

Rong Mo laid out the materials one by one and drew the magic array. He stood in the center of the array, his slender back blending into the darkness, and his blood-colored pupils were strange and dangerous, like a devil that leads people into darkness.

"Langdon, this is a secret that only belongs to us. You must not tell anyone else." Rong Mo smiled softly at Langdon.

Langdon felt that wings were about to sprout from behind his brother, just like the angels in his mother's stories.

It's just that my brother is more like a fallen angel.

What he read when he was a child were not innocent fairy tales. He preferred dangerous and dark fairy tales.

Rong Mo chanted a magic spell, and a hurricane set off in the magic circle, causing his clothes to fly.

The wind was so strong that Langdon couldn't open his eyes, so he could only squint to see the figure shrouded in black mist.

"Buzz——"

The space was torn apart by invisible forces, turbulent, and the entire magic tower shook violently under the crushing power of powerful magic.

"Oh my god, what happened?"

"It's the power of darkness, such a powerful power of darkness!"

"It seems to be from the top floor!"

All the black magicians were attracted to the top floor.