The days of learning black magic in another world

Riemann roughly sorted out his thoughts.

This journey guided by the system allowed him to understand many things, such as the history from the perspective of the Forbidden Curse Mage, such as the "cost" that finally surfaced to obtain the opportunity to traverse and the system--of course it is not a "cost", it is just a It's just an ordinary part-time job.

Then there is an extra backing of a Forbidden Curse Mage who has lived for a long, long time. Speaking of living for a long, long time...

"Mr. Principal, do you know any places on the mainland where Warcraft is more active, can you let me quickly break through to a higher level?"

"Oh...it should? If they're still where they are."

Riemann: ... also.

But he quickly adjusted his mentality—there was no big problem!It is better to have direction than no direction!

While stroking his white beard, Mr. Principal swayed towards the bookcase like an ordinary old man, found a key from nowhere, opened the bookcase, and took out a piece of parchment from it.

When he walked towards Riemann, Riemann could see that it was a map, but it was slightly different from other maps he had seen, more similar to the map without national boundaries in the system.

"Here... here, here... and here..." Mr. Principal held up his glasses, circled many circles on the map, and then handed it to Riemann: "You can go and see these places."

"Thank you!"

"If you still need any help, you can come to me at any time, although I can't actually provide too many useful things..."

"Mr. Riemann, I am very grateful for your help. Really, thank you very much. In fact, how should I put it? I didn't expect to see you so soon at first. On the one hand, your growth rate is completely beyond my expectations. On the other hand On the one hand... the fact that you successfully joined the Holy See made me a little, tsk, contradictory. I was worried that you would not want to take risks because of this, and I couldn't help being a little excited, because I thought that since you joined the Holy See, you might be able to do it The higher-ups, and then let it take its course to know the location of the time circle..."

"Well, all in all, I was very contradictory at the time. I kept hesitating whether to contact you and tell you the truth. I didn't expect you to betray the Holy See before I finished hesitating. Maybe you have lived for too long because you have such shortcomings. , you thought you only spent two days thinking about it, but it turned out that a month has passed..."

"Anyway, I just missed the best time to contact you. Of course, it was the best time to look at it in hindsight. After all, because you left the Holy See, I can say-'Oh, I should have contacted you earlier, so You'll be able to take advantage of being one of their own!'—that kind of thing, isn't it?"

"However, it may be the same for you sooner or later. After all, your ambition is beyond my imagination. Since you are determined to directly overthrow the Holy See, although I don't know exactly what you plan to do, it sounds really exciting. Heartfelt!"

……

Riemann took the map given to him by the principal and decided to go back to the dark forest first. He only left food for the Iserveld family for one day, and he couldn't stay outside for too long.

One or two days was obviously not enough for Mrs. Freina to adapt to the new environment.

After Riemann reappeared, Mrs. Freina, who was on the verge of collapse, almost screamed: "My God! My God! Do you know that there is a magician in this forest?!"

Rieman paused and took off his hood: "I know, I."

If it was another time, uh, if it was another time when Riemann was not a magician, Mrs. Fryner might appreciate his weird, sudden sense of humor, but now... now she just wants to break down and shout.

"No! It's not you! Do you know that there are other magicians here besides you?! My God... My God! It's horrible! You don't know what we went through... Little Albert and I collided halfway Those horrible magicians... Yes! They have a group of people! They waved their hands, and the tree fell down. Little Albert and I could only hide behind the tree, but the tree was also brought down by their magic, Little Albert and I can only run wildly, oh my god...this is really scary, Riemann, shouldn't this be your territory? Do you know that they can come and go freely on your territory?"

Riemann: "So what are you doing out there?"

Mrs. Fryner froze. Of course she couldn't say that she went out with Albert to find a way to leave... She glanced at Riemann cautiously. Riemann was slowly undoing his cloak with a natural expression, as if just Asked a question casually, instead of seeing or mocking their escape... So she pretended to answer naturally: "It's nothing, it's too dirty here, I want to go out and see if there is any spring water for me Wash your face."

Riemann turned his face to her: "Then I advise you to give up this idea. There are many magical blue fish in the only spring near here. Although they look cute and delicious, you will only become their food."

Mrs. Ferina's face turned pale instantly. She wasn't just looking for an excuse to lie to Riemann. She really wanted to find a place to wash her face. Who would have thought that this ghostly place would be so dangerous!

"Oh, by the way, those magicians you mentioned just now... Yes, I know they are here. In fact, I brought them here."

Mrs. Frena stumbled and turned her mind a few times before realizing that Riemann had jumped back to the topic again, and she ran her stuttered mind for a few seconds: "Oh...so they are your subordinates?"

Madame Fryner's face brightened.

Riemann glanced at her: "No, you can understand it as a companion you met on the road."

Mrs. Frenner: ?

Riemann thought for a while: "You said they were chopping wood?"

Madame Fryner nodded numbly, wishing now that she was a log.

Riemann: "Well... I'll go and see, this is your dinner, see you later."

……

Riemann, who left the food behind, walked out of the cave and walked towards the direction he remembered where the Forbidden Magic Masters of the Snowfield were.

They didn't make it too hard to find him.

Riemann counted, since he brought them here, until now, it has only been a few days in total, and they have already changed their territory greatly.

Some of them, as Mrs. Frenner said, were cutting down trees—the rest were not much different from loggers, except that the tools they used were too sharp for the wind.

Then they continued to use wind and metal magic to make the log look like a hut. Riemann said that what he saw was enough to be a resort.

"Hi! Mr. Riemann!"

A kid who was delivering lumber greeted Riemann happily. He looked familiar, but Riemann wasn't sure what his name was.

"Hi... what's your name?"

"My name is Al! Sir!"

"Good evening, Al, you guys look very... in high spirits?"

"Uncle Freddy said if we're going to live long, we've got to build some houses first...and it'll let us practice magic...Hey! Uncle Freddy! Look who's coming!"

Riemann felt that the "Uncle Freddy" who was shouted should not be able to see him, because the other party was transporting several pieces of wood at one time, and her vision was probably completely blocked by those heavy wood.

"Uncle Freddy" tried his best to control the wind, making the two pieces of wood in front of him float upwards, revealing half of his face.

Riemann immediately recognized who this "Uncle Freddy" was, the leader, a big, silly-looking man.

"Hi." He greeted friendly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a sound of wood falling to the ground, and the big Freddy put down the things in his hands (?), and came forward to shake hands with Riemann.

"Maybe it's a little late to say this, but thank you for saving us, Mr. Riemann."

Riemann raised his eyebrows in his heart—oh?Had they trusted him, a stranger, so quickly?

However, he didn't raise his eyebrows on his face, but showed a sincere smile: "You're welcome, I think if you meet a Forbidden Curse Mage who suddenly encounters such an unreasonable disaster, you will definitely act like me." same choice."

——Riemann briefly summarized the reason for saving them as "everyone is a curse mage", because he felt that this should quickly shorten the distance between them.

"I don't know what to do to thank you. Would you mind coming to dinner?"

"Of course not, I'm just hungry."

Actually he just finished eating, but that doesn't matter...

Riemann followed Al and the big Freddy into their temporarily built residence. There was an open space in the cabin, and a fire was being lit in the open space. There was a pot on it, and he didn't know what kind of soup was being cooked.

To be honest, Riemann felt that their food was a little hard to swallow, but the atmosphere here was... warm, so he just held a stone bowl, watched other people talking, and occasionally came to express his gratitude to people Talk, and then watch the kids perform simple little magic tricks in the middle of the clearing after eating to get compliments from the grown-ups—such as summoning a small fireball, summoning a small water ball, etc.

Riemann swallowed the last mouthful of soup, and slowly showed a sincere smile.

"Hi, Al... Is that Al?"

"Yes! Mr. Riemann!"

"Why don't you go play with the other kids?"

Riemann looked curiously at Little Al who was scratching his head at the fire with his head buried in the paper.

"Oh..." Al looked a little frustrated for a moment, "They are just playing for a while, and they will come back to do the questions together later."

Riemann looked curiously at the paper in his hand, on which was a binary linear equation.

He was a little stunned, and he looked the child up and down: "You seem to be... not ten years old this year?"

Al nodded in confusion: "Well, I'm seven years old this year."

Riemann: ...

seven years old.seven years old? !Let him learn quadratic equations at the age of seven? !Still no equation problem with application background!

Riemann felt a little dazed.

He knew that people from another world had no common sense of education, but this was too counterproductive!

Riemann: "Cough...how long have you been studying this?"

Al looked even more frustrated: "It's been more than a month...but now I can only use the summoning wind step by step, I'm such a fool!"

Riemann: "No, no, boy, you are not stupid. It's just that this thing is not suitable for you to learn now, do you understand? You are only seven years old. In fact, before the age of 11, your brain needs concrete things To support abstract logical thinking, oh, you may not understand the meaning of the word abstract, it doesn’t matter, in a word, you don’t understand this question now, this is a very normal thing, what you should learn now is to be more vivid, More specific, more vivid mathematical content."