The days of learning black magic in another world

Battery County?

His "birth point"?

Maybe he should have thought of it earlier...

Riemann glanced at the necklace in his hand, and walked in the direction pointed by its light.

Looking at the map, this place should belong to Bartley County, but it is still some distance from the suburb where he went to school, and even some distance from Lena's original manor.

Riemann hesitated for a while, whether to teleport directly to the city to see if the brightness of the round pendant would be higher.

But he didn't do it in the end.

There was no reason for it, but a strange sense of anticipation kept him from skipping the last leg of his search.

He wanted this final journey to have a "sense of ritual".

But it was this sudden thought that made him meet an unexpected person head-on.

"Riemann Iserveld?!"

"Bishop Pound? Hey, Father Prescott, you're here too."

This picture is actually a bit humorous.

When Riemann walked along the guidance of the pendant, because it was a rolling hilly area, which was still undeveloped, his vision was very limited and he could only see the road in front of him.

Bishop Pound They are also in the same state.

Therefore, when Riemann appeared from this corner, Bishop Pound was completely in a state of "bewildered".

--Hey!why are you here !Shouldn't you be feeding the fish at Cromwell? !

But he quickly recovered and ordered: "Quick! Attack this traitor!"

But in fact, he was too late. Before his voice fell, the priests and magicians behind him had already started to move, but they were too late. Riemann's vines had already broken out of the ground when he greeted him.

Bishop Pound suddenly turned pale, because he realized that the team he brought was unlikely to face Riemann head-on. According to the order of the Holy Land, all he brought were second-ring magicians and second-ring priests. Although there were a large number of them, It seems that there are many people, but as we all know, in front of the magicians of the third ring, the magicians of the second ring can only be regarded as "rabble" no matter how many people there are.

Oh hell!If I had known about him earlier, I would have asked Breminger to follow me by the way!At least there are more people who can hold Riemann down!

However, he found that His Excellency the Son easily avoided Riemann's vine attack.

He was a little surprised. In the last snowfield forbidden curse mage incident, Breminger did not avoid Riemann's attack. Although that time it was also related to their complete failure to guard against their own people and Riemann's surprise attack. However, He has been an old enemy with Breminger for so many years, and he still has a relatively in-depth understanding of the strength of this old guy.

He did know that His Excellency the Son of God had ascended to the third ring, and it was just yesterday...but it was only one day, did he already get used to this brand new ability...?

The next scene surprised him even more.

Even a little timid.

It’s not that he hasn’t seen Forbidden Magicians before, and he also participated in the extermination of several of them. Those Forbidden Magicians usually only have two or three factions of magic. The corresponding magician is not difficult to kill.

But Riemann... Riemann seemed to know all the magic of all factions well, and even integrated it. After watching their battle for a while, Pound realized that Riemann should have used the constant magic spell from the beginning. Otherwise, he shouldn't be able to use magic that requires a lot of magic power so casually - it's a second-ring magic that restores mental power, and obviously this guy has learned it at some point.

He is also good at fire magic and wind magic (not bad is obviously a biased evaluation, if you remove prejudice, you should say "very good"), the two work together perfectly, and at the same time he is good at a lot of control And defensive magic, of course, the most impressive thing is his application of earth magic and dark magic. He used these two magics that should be used for defense and attack as short-distance teleportation, which is indeed... …impressive.

And Bishop Pound has only a vague impression of most of the magics he casts, because few people will use these magics-their effects are of course very good, but what deserves such good effects is naturally unparalleled difficulty , most modern magicians have simpler lower-level alternatives, and they no longer use these difficult versions of magic.So to put it simply, Bishop Pound has only seen descriptions of these magics in the battle records left by the Holy See for hundreds of years.

However, Riemann's choice is obviously correct. He is too familiar with these magics, or too proficient, so proficient that he can exert dozens of times the effect they should have. (In Riemann's words, his skill level is higher) It's not that they can't do such a thing themselves. They also understand when they train their own magic. The more you know about this magic, the more skilled you are, and you can play it The greater the effect, but... But there is no such a big law!

And once the effect is expanded dozens of times, the gap between these magics and their inferior replacements will be more clearly revealed.

So Riemann's choice was correct. He chose those more difficult magics, and obtained very different effects.

And what shocked Bishop Pound was His Excellency the Holy Son—Father Prescott.

He actually didn't know much about this Holy Son.

He only knew that more than 20 years ago, the Holy See of Ulang claimed to have found a baby with extraordinary magical talent, and was designated as the Holy Son by the Pope.

On the one hand, he was very upset that this baby appeared in Wulang instead of their Xini territory. On the other hand, he felt that this so-called holy son was completely promoted by Wulang, and those old guys in Wulang were just dissatisfied with them The Holy See of Sidney is getting stronger day by day!

After all, His Excellency Shengzi said that he is very talented, but he was promoted to the first ring when he was already seven or eight years old, and it took him more than ten years to step into the second ring. Ulang's explanation for this is "The Holy Son needs to lay the foundation", "The Holy Son must first study the classics", "His Royal Highness the Holy Son decided to suppress himself from entering the next level", Bishop Pound sneered at this - what the hell reason!

So when he found Riemann at that time, he was very happy. After finding that Riemann's progress was several times faster than that of the Son, he was even more happy. Of course, what happened later... everyone knows.

But because of Riemann's comparison and marking rope, Pound's doubts about the Holy Son in his heart are even more serious-your talent doesn't seem to be very good, it probably feels like this.

But now...he really believes that the words "His Royal Highness wants to lay the foundation" and "His Royal Highness decided to suppress his own realm" said by the Holy See of Ulang are true, because... because compared to Riemann For those magics that he didn't understand the difficulty of learning and using, he definitely knew about divine arts.

He meant that, although it might not sound so believable in the current situation, he was indeed a master in the Holy See.

And he was convinced, convinced that he couldn't use divine magic like... the Holy Son.

The way he uses magic is like it's... like it's part of him!

Yes, that's the description.

Bishop Pound felt shocked. How could someone use divine magic as easily and casually as using a quill?

He was almost concentrating, and it didn't take much effort. He stretched out his hand a little, moved his lips, and the light rose for him.

Oh well, that can also be used to describe Riemann, Bishop Pound feels himself in a mess, and if he was forced to deal with either of these two, he would feel - that's what people can do something?

And watching the two of them attack each other made him feel even more confused in his brain...

But it seems...he has to admit that even when the strength of His Highness the Son of God far exceeds his estimate, Riemann still has the advantage, um...this is what he has to admit, although there is nothing to deny, This guy is a curse mage after all, my friends.

But it was their group that held Riemann back.

Well, the bunch of them.

As the second-ring priests and magicians, although they can't play a decisive role in the battle situation, they do make Riemann have to be distracted every ten seconds to re-restrict them, and this is every ten seconds. There is an interval, which undoubtedly gives His Royal Highness some additional advantages.

good!He should work harder!

Although he can't take his hand out now, in his heart, he has just completed an action of "reaching out and rubbing his face vigorously" to indicate "it's time to work hard"!

Now that he has become a small stone in the battle between the two, at least his small stone should be bigger enough to trip people...

"Barry! Do you still remember No. 1 on page 15 of the secret text?"

"That one from Cole County! Read the secret text, page 1, No. 16!"

"Others! You should see what I want to do, right? Follow me!"

Pound wants to create a magic circle with the human body as the medium, which is not a difficult magic circle. Considering that the group of them can't choose the position by themselves and cast the most effective and suitable magic circle, Pound can only Picking someone who doesn’t require too much accuracy in terms of position and accuracy, and letting them get out of trouble, will interrupt Riemann’s inertia, and at least add some unexpected factors to the battle.

As they chanted softly, the white light gradually devoured Riemann's dark green vines like entities.

Pound shouted in his heart—come on!Let's focus on us again!

Riemann also did as he wished, the strong wind and heavy snow came together at the same time, converging into a blizzard and rushing towards them. Pound's eyes were blurred by the wind and snow, and he also stuffed a snowball. The second half of the sentence was a bit long. The bored secret text that hadn't been read in time disappeared in his throat in an instant, and the white light that devoured the vines also disappeared in an instant.

And at that moment, Your Excellency the Son, Father Prescott whispered a word.

"silence."

The three-ring magical technique, with a ten-second prohibition time, unconditionally prohibits the target from casting any form of magic, and has no effect on equipment magic.

He had been wrestling with Riemann for a long time, and he noticed that Riemann's equipment had quite a lot of instant magic, so it was useless for him to hold on to this magic, and he was waiting for the right time.

It's not that he has any tacit understanding with Bishop Pound. In fact, Bishop Pound's actions are completely beyond his expectations, and the sudden resistance of others is not an opportunity for him to wait.

He just noticed that Riemann hadn't used any instant magic for a long time.

Riemann raised his eyebrows.

He glanced at the "Silence" debuff under his blood bar.

He has never seen this magic spell, not just in battle, he means that he has never seen it in the long list of skills, otherwise he will definitely be on guard against it, not like now Was caught off guard.

Is this some untold secret of the Holy See?What does this mean?

But...not too caught off guard, he still has a trump card that has been kept useless.

He stretched out his right hand, and a cute and fluffy white cat appeared on his palm.

The moment Meow Meow was released, it reflexively released [Space Chaos]——towards the large group of people it could see.

"Meow meow meow!"

Father Prescott was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Riemann had been trapping the group of people just now not because he had no other means, but simply... he just wanted to trap them, and didn't intend to kill them.

This caused a trace of confusion to appear on his icy face.

Although this chaotic space can't actually "kill" him, he has [Regeneration], even if he walks out from here, it will only lead to more bloody marks on his body, but he chose not to move.Because he is curious.

Bishop Pound felt a chill run up the back of his neck.

Can't move!Don't move even a bit!

Fear made him yell out, "You can't kill us! You can't kill us!"

Riemann raised his eyebrows: "I don't know why I can't kill you."

"Because we are going to the abyss crack of the mutation! If you kill us, who will deal with the abyss? Riemann, although you have betrayed the Holy See now, you must still remember what you once set up to protect the entire continent." If you still have a shred of conscience, you should also understand that you cannot kill us, no matter how much you hate the Holy See, you have to admit that we are protecting this continent, and now we are going to suppress Abyss, so that ordinary people will not be harmed..."

Riemann picked out two key words [mutation] and [abyss] from his nonsense.

The first mission he took at Xingxi Academy was about the Abyss Fissure. Not only did he get the contribution points he should have received for completing this mission, but he also received extra rewards for "reporting the strange changes in the Abyss Fissure".

He felt that Bishop Pound should not have forgotten this past event, after all, he personally and generously gave Riemann the reward, and this memory would inevitably become a thorn in his side.

So he thinks that the [mutation] mentioned by Bishop Pound should not refer to the kind of mutation he reported at the beginning.

But in fact, the main focus of his grasp is [Abyss].

Oh Abyss, on the one hand, he really can't just ignore the cracks in the abyss, on the other hand, now that he hears the word [Abyss], it's hard not to directly replace it with "a mob spawn point that doesn't need to consider ecological balance".

So he nodded: "You're right, the crack in the abyss really can't be left alone, so what happened? Where is it?"

Bishop Pound:?

When Bishop Pound was stunned, it was Father Prescott's cold voice that sounded instead of him: "It's unknown exactly what happened, we are going to investigate, are you going?"

Bishop Pound:?

Etc., etc!Why did you start inviting this traitor all of a sudden? !

Riemann nodded and laughed: "Of course, please lead the way."

He waved his hand and signaled Meow Miao Beast to release the shackles on this group of people. Miao Miao Beast yawned, but Riemann refused to let it return to the system, and he refused to let it lie in his arms because it would delay him from casting spells. So it can only pouted, crawled on the shoulder of the world's worst master and went to sleep.

Bishop Pound didn't understand why things turned out like this, but they were indeed on the way to suppress the abyss with Riemann Iserveld, a wanted criminal from the mainland who had just betrayed the Holy See for a few days.

God of light, this is not what he imagined seeing each other again.

But no matter what he thought, His Excellency the Son of God was obviously very adaptable to the current situation, and continued to lead the way with a calm face.

Then they saw the mutated abyss crack.

Mutation... not too much, it still looks like the collection of abyss monsters that Riemann has seen - groups of black caterpillars glued together to form a big black caterpillar.

But it's obvious where the mutation came from. First of all, there is no one around here at all, which is not in line with the usual situation where monsters from the abyss appear.

What follows from this is that they did not act according to the known and accustomed route of the Holy See. They did not appear in crowded places, did not possess people, and naturally did not gather together to appear after being expelled. .

They skipped the above steps directly, gathered in a group, and seemed to be heading in a certain direction. This direction was familiar to Riemann and Father Prescott. It was the only one in Butley County. Called the direction of the town.

Riemann remembered the "abyss mutation" he reported. At that time, he and Stoney carried out the mission together. Stoney was used to the brainless routine actions of the abyss monster, but that time he used the abyss monster to obtain some kind of "intelligence." "And ended up attacking them separately.

Riemann was thinking, is this a further evolution of what happened last time?

Perhaps the monsters of the abyss gained the ability to think, and then they realized that it would not work to follow the old path, they would only be surrounded by people again and again, and if they wanted to achieve new success, they had to do something new, such as no longer being Instead of uniting after being attacked, they did it in the first place.

Riemann threw a bunch of identification techniques in the past.

Their levels are concentrated between level 27-29. He noticed that they have not further merged into three-ring monsters. It is a wise choice, because that would waste too much energy, and there are not so many upper-three-ring strengths that need to be used in this world. The place.

It's a pity... They have two opponents who need to use this strength in front of them.

Riemann summoned the vines, the fire, and the wind almost at the moment he finished the identification technique, turning the open space in front of him into a burning hell on earth.

Out of the vigilance that other people might steal experience from him, he moved so fast that the matter was over before the others could react.

Bishop Pound couldn't help opening his mouth.

Riemann coughed lightly: "It's done. As for what the mutation is, I think you should have seen it clearly. They no longer choose to possess, but gather together from the beginning..."

He paused, and then said, "That's right, I'm thinking about what you just said, Bishop Pound."

Bishop Pound:?

"I think you are right. The abyss cannot be left alone. Even if I have left the Holy See, I still bear the responsibility of protecting the mainland. So what do you think? If you encounter such a change in the future, why not Send me a message directly? You should have seen my work efficiency just now!"

Riemann blinked, his eyes full of sincerity.

Bishop Pound:? ? ?

"No! What are you talking about?! How could the Holy See cooperate with you!"

"I think so."

Bishop Pound suddenly turned his head and looked at the person who made the sound, and that person was obviously His Excellency the Son.

"Your Excellency the Holy Son??!"

Father Prescott glanced at him calmly: "I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

"What a problem...it's a problem everywhere!!!"

"Bishop Pound, you should understand that our only goal is the abyss. In order to suppress the abyss, we can use the abilities of magicians. Then I don't see any reason for us to refuse to use the abilities of forbidden curse mages."

Riemann intervened in time: "I think Father Prescott is right."

Bishop Pound wanted to shout—no! !certainly not! !The abyss is not the primary goal! !The abyss is only a secondary goal compared to destroying those wild magicians and forbidden curse mages!

But he knows that even if everyone knows this unspoken rule, it is not something he can directly appeal to, especially when he is facing His Excellency the Son.

So his face turned red from holding back, and he didn't hold back a word.

Father Prescott continued calmly: "If the wild magicians have the intention of threatening the Holy See, I will naturally kill them, but...Mr. Dead hand, I think that's his friendly gesture, I don't see any reason why we can't work with him."

Riemann: "Yes, yes, I think Father Prescott is right."

Although he didn't kill him simply because he didn't want to anger the Holy See so quickly, he still wanted things to go at his own pace, but whatever—he's about to have a stable source of experience!

"All in all, I think this collaboration is doable."

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" - Riemann applauded in time.