The days of learning black magic in another world

After Riemann left, Bishop Pound was still in an unbelievable state.

"Your Excellency Son! I implore you to consider this cooperation again!"

Pound found a more suitable adjective for the expression on Father Prescott's face than "faint" this time - it was an indifferent look, and Pound had a strange feeling that this was the Holy See's expression. Your Excellency the Holy Son, it seems that he doesn't seem to care about all the things that just happened, except for the abyss.

"Actually, I have never understood your attitude towards Forbidden Curse Mage. Since you have decided to use the power of magicians, why can't you do a better job and use the power of all magicians including Forbidden Curse Mage?"

"Because... the power of the Forbidden Curse Mage is too uncontrollable."

Father Prescott glanced at him, and Bishop Pound didn't want to know what was in his eyes.

"This disadvantage is obviously not valid for Iserveld. After all, you don't need to control him. You just need to notify him of the Abyss Crack of the mutation that is too late to deal with. We are not sure what this mutation will expand to in the future. So I don’t think it’s an over-preparation, not to mention the conditions given by Iserveld are not too much.”

Bishop Pound had to admit that the Son's last sentence was correct.

Iserveld is not only not too much, he is simply full of sincerity, the last words he said are still in Pound's ears, and Pound's demeanor when he said those words is also vivid in Pound's memory.

"This will not affect our current relationship, Bishop Pound, you can continue to hunt me down, and I will continue to defect, but we can also exchange news from time to time to jointly resist the abyss."

Bishop Pound is very sure that when Riemann said "jointly" resisting the abyss, what he actually meant was to throw off all the helpers and wipe out the abyss monsters like a mad dog.

Hell, is it his problem?Is he abnormal?No... everyone in the Holy See is like him!The abyss is just a task!Why did he have to meet two people who really regard resisting the abyss as some kind of mission more important than life! ——Seeing the performance of the Holy Son and Iserveld, he felt that anyone present would feel that his description was very accurate and there was no problem.

Forget it... Pound chose to give up. The Son is the one leading the team, the one who made this miraculous decision, and the one who will report this miraculous decision to the Holy Land. In the final analysis, what does it matter to him? Woolen cloth?

……

Riemann looked at the experience bar that had increased a lot, and his mood improved a lot, although he didn't feel particularly unhappy when he suddenly bumped into the people of the Holy See.

But the accident was resolved, and a stable leveling channel seemed to be available soon, so he could continue to look for that "connector" with peace of mind.

After teleporting away from Bishop Pound and Father Prescott, Riemann took out the silver necklace again.

It's brighter because Riemann teleported closer to town.

Riemann activated the invisibility technique on the magic robe, and once again became the faceless person who couldn't be found in the crowd.

He put the necklace in his cuff, and followed the light slowly forward...slowly forward...

Then he walked to the gate of Rhodes College.

"Sir, who are you looking for?"

The doorman was vigilant but politely asked him who was standing in a daze at the door, and Riemann could hardly recognize that this was the doorman who was yelling at him back then.

"I am a graduate of Rhodes College. I passed by Battery this time, and I want to come back to see this place that has brought me countless good memories. Oh! Look, it's Hall House! Oh... this old man can persist It's been a long time since I was still at school here and I've been wondering if the bricks on it will accidentally hit Ms. Lowell one day...but to be honest, looking back now, Ms. Lowell also It's not that harsh, and she's doing it for the students... Maybe I should help with the renovation of Hall Building..."

"Oh! You are a generous gentleman. Come in!"

Riemann was welcomed into this familiar place, and declined the other party's intention to accompany him on a visit—"I want to recall the old days alone."

He followed his secretly glowing sleeves, walked all the way through some familiar venues, and finally - stopped at a place he couldn't be more familiar with.

He pushed open the door.

"Mr. Principal?"

"Good day, Riemann."

……

"How do you know who I am?"

The principal with a white beard made tea and replied with a smile: "You have my token in your hand, and it's still shining. Mr. Riemann, no one can get it except you."

It took Riemann a moment to understand the meaning of the other party: "You mean...?"

Mr. Principal pushed the teacup to him: "Would you mind listening to a long, long story?"

Riemann shook his head.

So Mr. Principal began his long narrative.

"A long time ago... there was only one kind of magician in the world, and that was the Forbidden Curse Mage."

"Please don't get me wrong, I wasn't born then, but I thought it would be better to start from the beginning."

"However, the Forbidden Curse Mage didn't appear out of thin air. Let's put it this way. A long time ago, a group of lucky guys discovered a glowing sphere. They called it—the authority of the world."

"However, I prefer to call it a light sphere. This light sphere is very mysterious. If you stare at it for a long time, you will get some additional information. Later, we found that the extra information is actually a problem one by one, a mathematical problem. "

"My teacher told me the first question they got from the photosphere was—"

"What is the circumference and area of ​​a circle with a diameter of 3?"

"Mr. Riemann, I have to tell you, that is not the best time for this problem to arise."

"Among the lucky guys who discovered the light sphere, there are many smart people. They have come up with various ways to solve this problem."

"At first, they drew a circle like this on the ground and tried to measure the circumference directly, but that's obviously not a very precise method."

"At this time, one of the smart people thought that he could use the perimeter of circumscribed and inscribed polygons to continuously approach the perimeter of a circle. He tried until he reached 96 polygons. This person later became the most powerful magician of forbidden spells in the whole continent, but even But he can only compress the ratio of the circumference of the circle to the diameter of the circle to between 3.141 and 3.143."

"So, Mr. Riemann, you should know what I mean. That was really not the best time to ask this question. In fact, this directly led to the decision of this group of smart people to skip all questions related to infinity, because They're fed up with this endless approach."

"Cough, all in all, they temporarily ignored this problem, and continued to try to receive the problem of the photosphere."

"Thankfully, the second question is much easier."

"The second question is really simple, very good. Please listen to the question. A man wants to cross the river. He takes a wolf, a sheep, and a pile of pasture. If one thing reaches the other side, how will he transport these things to the other side intact."

"This question corresponds to the world's first magic, and I think Mr. Riemann should already know about it."

"Summon fire." Riemann's voice sounded.

"Yes, yes... Summoning fire, that was the first time humans used a magic, it was an exciting moment."

"After that, they solved all kinds of problems and learned all kinds of magic. Everything is so exciting and beautiful."

"But...Mr. Riemann, I have to tell you that although those smart people have no intention of causing any harm to the world, they have excessive power, and power sometimes means harm..."

"Sometimes they simply experiment with a certain magic, on their own territory, and as a result, people in a village die."

"I don't want to glorify what they're doing, so I'm going to tell you all about it."

"This group of possessors of terrifying power above ordinary people, this group of people who can destroy a city-state with a single wave of their hands, made ordinary people deeply disturbed and painful. Some young people with courage and wisdom decided to unite to solve the problem. This situation."

"Among that group of young people is a pair of exceptionally talented siblings. The elder sister is named Nika, and the younger brother is named Joe."

"That's what they did. They penetrated into the Forbidden Mage, trying to figure out how they had such terrifying power."

"They did figure it out, too."

"However, their view of the ball of light is slightly different from that of the Forbidden Curse Mage."

"They didn't just see it as a ... ball that would give a problem, they thought the ball of light was a source of power in itself, and unfortunately, they were right."

"One night, actually I don't know whether it happened during the day or night, but I always imagined that it was a starless night... Nika and Joe and their partners stole the light ball."

"Then...dirty things happened. The brave will not always be the brave of justice. They had a dispute over the ownership of the ball of light. In the end, the ball of light was divided into twelve petals in the fight."

"Nika got the second largest petal. She was assimilated by the power of dark magic. Since then, Nika lost her name. Her new name is Nichata. In fact, it is not her name, it is darkness. The name of God of authority."

"Joe got the biggest petal, Baldemis, this is the name we call the authority of light, and he can only change his name to this later."

"The other eight petals were divided by the remaining eight people one by one."

"Son, I know your question, there are twelve petals in total, where are the other two petals?"