The days of learning black magic in another world

"Everyone—attack the traitor Riemann Iserveld!"

Facing this angry roaring order, Riemann's response was to raise his right hand, and large crystalline snowflakes appeared around him. Compared with the blocky snowflakes in the cold wind, these few large and delicate snowflakes surrounded The snowflakes around Riemann are obviously much more pleasing to the eye.

Of course, their function is not only pleasing to the eye, the students trapped by the vines cannot cast spells normally, but they can also stimulate the instant magic on the equipment, but they were shocked to find that their magic could not even break Riemann's defense .

At the same time, Riemann gave the only three-ring pastor, Bishop Breminger, a set of strong control to avoid accidents.

The villagers behind him checked whether the people were complete on a family basis. Fortunately, the village not only had a strong sense of collective honor, but also had no cowards. After being attacked, almost everyone came here.

Riemann took out a super large teleportation scroll out of thin air-in order to send all 100 people away, he spent some preparation time.

"Goodbye. It's a great honor to study at Xingxi Academy. I really cherish this time, but it's a pity..."

He didn't finish the words after "it's a pity", because he tore open the ridiculously large parchment without hesitation, and in an instant, 97 people including him disappeared.

Facing this change, Bishop Bremminger and Pound's pupils constricted—the teleportation scroll!

Did the other party get the teleportation scroll by accident or did he draw it himself... This question made the two of them reluctant to think about it.

But no matter what, Riemann Iserveld disappeared, and the Forbidden Magic Mage with a whole village disappeared.

Hell, his career was over.

……

The huge vines summoned by Riemann disappeared completely after a few minutes, and a group of people fell to the ground with a "plop plop", and their postures were more elegant when they reacted faster. Fortunately, they were wind magicians and happened to maintain a very high awareness of the surroundings. With his keen attention, he can also summon a gust of wind to send himself steadily to the ground.

Bishop Pound's face was flushed with anger in the cold wind, and he was breathing rapidly, like a bellows warming a fire: "What the hell is—what's going on?!!"

In the crowd, Lena's eyes changed from dazed to terrified to enlightened.

Riemann is a curse mage...

The mage who sold her the magic robe is a curse mage...

Riemann is Mr. Magician? ! (At least very likely...unless it was such a coincidence that there were other forbidden spell mages who went to the royal city from the small place of Bartley...)

She almost raised her hand to cover her mouth, but quickly put it down again. She knew that she should not reveal this matter to Riemann or Mr. Magician.Fortunately, she was not too conspicuous among this group of people, and Stoney next to her reacted more than her.

This mission is undoubtedly in vain. On the way back, all Riemann's personal belongings left in the tent were confiscated by Bishop Bleminger and Pound——

a broom.Lena's thoughts suddenly wandered. She thought that Riemann might feel sorry for the broom. She had seen that Riemann liked this flying tool.Although this is really not the focus of her thinking now.

A few changes of clothes.

A book that has been borrowed from the library and has not been returned.This is probably Riemann's foresight?Refers to foreseeing that most of the journey will be a boring trek.

And...a diary.

Reina couldn't control her gaze to follow that diary... diary... diary... diary!

A diary will reveal a lot of secrets about a person. Will Riemann write down everything that happened in a day in detail?

Will her order be on it?

The sudden fear made Leina's whole body freeze, she felt that her heart was suddenly grasped by an invisible big hand, and it was as hard as if it wanted to crush it.

"I...can I read his diary?"

Reina heard her voice seem to be coming from far, far away.

Does her voice sound like this?

The student who came to collect the things gave her a surprised look.

"Oh, it's like this..." Reina realized what she had just said, she panicked and subconsciously folded her hands, "I'm his friend, I don't understand how he would do such a thing ?!"

The other party showed a sympathetic expression: "I sympathize with your experience, ma'am, but this is evidence, and I'm afraid you can't touch it."

"Okay, okay...I'm sorry, I was just rude."

After the other party left, Reina braced herself not to lose the function of her legs, which were so soft that she couldn't feel them immediately—she wasn't the only one in the tent—she carefully sat down where she belonged, half of her body Facing the wall, like everyone else, they are all lost in their own thoughts.

She's screwed.

She's dead, she's dead, she's dead...

What if Riemann's diary mentioned her?What if the Holy See finds out that she had a deal with "not only a wild magician, but also a curse mage who can suppress two bishops"? !

She is Wulang's princess... No, she is really desperate to think this way, the Holy See doesn't care that she is Wulang's princess, she has already known that since she stepped into Xingxi Academy, she has put the biggest The handle was handed over to the Holy See.

What will they do with her?

Let her leave evidence of casting spells and burn her?

All kinds of hallucinations that appeared in front of her eyes made Reina clenched her hands tightly.

……

"Damn! Damn!"

Bishop Pound was walking up and down his tent in a rage.

"Walking around" might not be the right word, but to be precise, he slammed from one corner of the tent to the other like a meatball.

"How did a Forbidden Curse Mage get into Xingxi Academy!"

The expression on Breminger's face was originally a bit gloomy, but he has always been tit-for-tat with Pound. It’s so absolute, I’ve warned you a long time ago, don’t trust fanatics, fanatics will go to heresy sooner or later, take a look, you have to choose someone with such a pious belief as your proud student…”

Pound almost laughed angrily: "He is a three-ring forbidden curse mage! Are you trying to say that he became a three-ring forbidden curse mage during the few months he entered Xingxi Academy and came into contact with magic?! You Has your brain been chewed by the Forbidden Curse Mage!"

Bleminger: "Who knows? Since he has such a terrifying light magic talent, who knows how strong his talent is in other departments? Maybe you should reflect on yourself, have you done something to make him Disillusionment with the Holy See."

What stopped their argument was the students who came to deliver Riemann's remnants.

"A broom, some clothes, a book, a diary."

"journal?"

Bishop Pound grabbed what looked like a diary.

"Ms. Mansha said that my foundation is too weak. If I want to master Ulangish writing faster, I can try to write a diary."

"..."

"Mr. Monroe said I'm very talented in mathematics, I shouldn't be here, I don't know how to describe my mood, crazy joy? I don't know if I spelled the word correctly... It's such a big word. "

"..."

"So I have parents."

"..."

"Mr. King said that there must be someone between me and my brother to go to the Magic Academy. I can't let my brother go. This is not the fate he should have suffered."

"If someone must go to the abyss, let me be that person."

"..."

"Xingxi College is so big and beautiful. It is several times bigger than Springs College. I have never seen such a beautiful place... Magic is also... quite beautiful? But I am still very glad that I I became a student of the magic department, and Dean Pound said that I was chosen by God, am I really?"

"Madam Principal's speech today is really exciting, but I always feel that there is something strange. The part about the Forbidden Magician, I hope this will not reduce the quality of my sleep. I don't want to spend all night thinking about this issue."

"..."

"I know what's weird."

"Why can a curse mage also release divine spells? What does this mean?"

"Perhaps, this means that light... is also an element."

"This is wrong, this is too wrong, God is omnipotent, if he only uses the light element, then it must be that he doesn't want to use other elements, not that he can't!"

"Otherwise God couldn't be called omnipotent, could he?"

"..."

"If my previous guess is correct, it means... Forbidden Curse Mage is God's Chosen One, no, no, it should be said that Forbidden Curse Mage who is sane is God's Chosen One."

"I can do it, of course I can, there is nothing I can't do, I am a genius in every field, I have been bestowed by God with the highest talent time and time again, and this time will be no exception."

"..."

"Success."

"I didn't expect it to be so simple."

"No challenge."

"Maybe I should try to study teleportation magic."

"..."

"I'm thinking, do gods really only use magic spells? All the history is written by the Holy See, and they are so arrogant that they don't even want to provide any evidence. What if God was originally a curse mage? Just because of the Holy See Humans can only use light elements, so they tampered with gods to look like they can only use light elements?"

"I think this is very logical. Divine magic does not have an overwhelming advantage over other types of magic. I compared their effects. I don't think divine magic has any special status. God won an overwhelming victory, maybe he was a curse mage in the first place? Wouldn't that make more sense?"

"..."

"The internship is more boring than I imagined. Is this what the priests do every day? No wonder they are so stupid. I can understand why they keep spinning in circles."

"..."

"A village isolated from the world, full of forbidden curse mages..."

"With this description, are they the remnants of God?"

"..."

"I've decided, I want to save them."

"..."

"Dear Bishop Pound, I originally planned to throw this diary outside the tent, because I knew otherwise, you would see it. Anyway, in the snowy weather, the notebook will be buried in less than 5 minutes. But in the end I decided to keep it, again because I knew you would see it."

"Dear Bishop Pound, you are right, I am indeed one chosen by God."

"Although you are not a genius yourself, you should be happy that you have discovered a genius, especially when you have discovered a genius like me."

A dead silence.

"Damn it! Damn fanatic! I should have known that sooner or later someone like him would be mutant!"

——These words no longer came from Bleminger's mouth, but from Pound who was in a state of exasperation.

He panted a few times in anger before turning to Bleminger, and asked cautiously: "The god is indeed using pure light magic, right?"

Breminger was stunned by his crazy question: "Of course it is! What are you talking about, and you want to rebel? What the hell did you write in your diary of a student?!"

Bishop Pound, whose notebook was snatched from his hand, said silently: No, it's just that he really had a moment just now... It was really only a moment, and he actually felt that Riemann's speculation was flawless.

Damn it!Damn heresy!