The days of learning black magic in another world

Riemann's bewilderment is absolutely from the heart.

Although with his level of reading comprehension, of course it can be easily inferred from the context of Stony that the five hundred silver coins refers to the price of buying an Ulang cat.

But he was still at a loss.

Although it has been almost half a year since he came to this world, he also earned a lot of silver coins and spent a lot of silver coins (although most of them were spent in the system).

But his perception of the prices in this world still stays at the moment when he first crossed—20 silver coins for a year of tuition, including board and lodging, for two people, the room is very luxurious, the bed is plush, the quilt is as soft as a cloud, and the meal There is meat in the meal.

In fact, he is still accustomed to using the 20 silver coins as a unit to measure the surrounding prices, that is to say, the price of an Ulang cat with 25 silver coins is converted into - [-] years Rhodes College tuition fees.

It can't be blamed that he couldn't believe it for a while.

Is it worth spending 1500 silver coins for [-] contribution points?

Stoney and the others may think this is a topic worth discussing, but Riemann really wants to get up and leave now.

Contribution points are far less valuable to him than the silver coins themselves, because his silver coins can be directly given to the system, at least he can get high-quality equipment, but if he gives the exchange points, he can only get ordinary equipment, and even a fool will consider it cost-effective.

"Eh? Don't Riemann know? Ulang cat, you are from Ulang, you should know better than us..."

Riemann's heart moved, and he looked at Judy: "The Ulang cat you are talking about...what does it look like?"

Judy frowned in distress, not knowing how to describe it to Riemann. Finally, she took a pair of paper and pen from the table and started to draw.

Although Judy was not treated well at home, she had received all the education she should have received, and her paintings were lifelike. After a while, a kitten with full hair appeared on the paper.

Judy handed over the painted cat and added a sentence by the way: "It's white!"

Riemann stared at the parchment that temporarily served as a drawing paper, and fell into thought.

The more he looked, the more familiar the cat's eyes became.

Finally, he suddenly realized—isn’t this his meowing beast?

They look exactly the same!

He began to think about the possibility of using Meow Miao Beast as Ulang Cat.

First, they look exactly the same.

Secondly, as a space monster, Meow Meow is immune to space magic. It is at least much safer than ordinary Ulang cats against magicians who have space magic enchantments. It took back the system, and planted the blame on the magician, saying that he used strange space magic to kill his cat.

In the end, it was free of money, since Riemann had already carried out kidnapping instead of buying.

Thinking of this, Riemann suddenly realized that the frowning of others just now might not be out of sympathy for the dead cat.

After all, if you plan to use a real or ordinary Ulang cat as bait, there is a high probability that the cat will die.

So in their understanding, this incident may be equivalent to a neurotic magician going to other people's houses every day to drop 500 silver coins.

It is indeed a vicious event.

That's right, even a nobleman with a normal mind should treat his servants as decorations. How could he think that animals have thoughts and feelings.

Fortunately, the value of the Ulang cat was terrifying enough to make his subconscious reaction not out of line.

Thinking of this, he "suddenly realized" and said, "I seem to have such an Ulang cat at home. I'll ask a friend to send it over."

Judy turned to look at him in shock: "You have a Ulang cat?!"

No wonder Judy was so shocked. In the price rules of this world, there will never be such a thing as "the Ulang cat costs 500 silver coins in Sydney, and it is very cheap if it has an advantage in the place of origin in Ulang", or In other words, at least in the food and clothing expenses of the noble class, this kind of thing will never happen, because there is the teleportation array of the Holy See, and for the nobles, using the teleportation array will definitely be a bit expensive, but it is basically It can be included in the category of daily expenses, so the prices of the aristocracy in various places are basically the same.

As for the people who will be sent to Xingxi Academy—almost without exception, they are all marginal figures in the family. It was worth five hundred silver coins, and Riemann—who actually owned a pet that was more expensive than most of them, how did such a person end up in Xingxi Academy!

Riemann nodded. Before making the decision to pretend that Meow Meow Beast is Ulang Cat, he also thought about whether this matter is logically feasible.

Considering that Stony and the others can know after a little inquiring, he came to Xingxi Academy not because of compulsion, but on his own initiative. With this prerequisite, it is not too much for him to "own" an Ulang cat worth 500 silver coins. strange things.

So he explained it this way at this time: "Yes... oh, that's right." He had just noticed their strange expressions, "Actually, I didn't come here originally. I came to Xingxi Academy. Because I don’t want my brother to suffer like this.”

Stoney and the others' expressions became even more distorted, but they didn't say anything directly.

Stony inhaled, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled, and meditated ten thousand times in her heart—"What's wrong with people who are favored by the God of Light, with a little silly kindness? Isn't this normal?"— - Only then calmly said: "In this case, please Riemann, if there is any accident with your Ulang cat, we will pay you according to the market price."

Stoney used to be a knight after all, and she couldn't do such a thing as taking advantage of Riemann because of his innocence and kindness. In her opinion, Riemann, the pet cat, must have gone forever. In fact, she originally put this The matter was brought up for discussion and everyone's opinions were asked, "Would you like to pay [-] silver coins for [-] contribution points" because the [-] silver coins will definitely not be returned.

Huozia nodded: "I can still afford one hundred silver coins, and I think it's a reasonable price to exchange for three times the contribution points."

This is one of the few benefits of entering Xingxi Academy. If it was them back then, they would definitely not be able to take out hundreds of silver coins so easily, but with the status of Xingxi Academy students, they can get more wool from home. Yes, with the Holy See at the bottom, there are many ways to make money.

If it was three years ago, Huozia would never have thought that one day he would be willing to spend a hundred silver coins in vain.

Moore and Judy also chirped their agreement.

So the matter was settled like this, Riemann made a cat, and they compensated him with silver coins afterwards.

Riemann returned to the dormitory again, beckoned, and a white kitten appeared on his plush floor.

It was Xiaobai.

Xiao Bai lazily turned over on the carpet, then got up, with a concretized disgust on his face.

Riemann: ...

The last time he "enslaved" the Meow Beast was when he was fighting Earl Iserveld.

After that, Riemann's life became more and more peaceful, and he never got involved in any kind of accidental battles, and he treated Mew Mew as a pet game attached to the game system.

This pet game is very fancy. For example, how many consecutive days you keep your pet "happy" can you get something like "sign-in rewards", and then these sign-in rewards are all "luxury cat pillows"...what "exquisite" ·Wool Ball"... what "Master Chef Dried Fish", in short, it is something to keep pets happy. After completing the No. 30-day sign-in, Riemann also got a big cat villa, replacing the original Pillow (the pillow replaces the original system space).

And the basic literacy of a game player has allowed Riemann to never break his contract.

All in all, under the corrosion of sugar-coated shells, Meow Meow has completely forgotten what a cruel master Riemann is, and what cruel actions he did to it at the beginning, and the arrogance that all human beings should be my servants has taken off again. Come out, and now he left his big villa suddenly, and dared to blow his beard and stare at Riemann.

Riemann smiled slightly.

"Meow--!"

Xiao Bai backed away vigilantly, that smile was so familiar to him, and the painful memories covered in dust were instantly dug out from the ashes and flooded into his heart.

Riemann watched it retreat vigilantly, and was finally satisfied, and put away his deliberate smile.

"It's nothing, I want you to play a cat."

……

Wulang, Wangcheng.

Heller Velen lifted the quilt, rinsed his mouth with the servant's hand, and got out of bed in a sad mood.

Another school day.

Spring's day, when will it be the end...

When he walked downstairs, General and Mrs. Wellen were already having breakfast.

General Velen heard footsteps on the stairs, raised his head, and looked at Heller lovingly.

"Heller, do you think who sent you a letter?"

The envelope in his hand was clearly in the style of the Holy See of Sidney, and Heller only knew one person who would send him a letter from Sidney.

"Come, come, take it apart."

Heller Velen couldn't help complaining in his heart - why are you more excited about my letter than me.

But Riemann's letter was indeed one of the few happy things in his miserable school days, so he obediently took the envelope in his father's hand, and obediently opened the letter on the dining table.

But after reading it, he began to suspect that he hadn't woken up yet.

"what?"

He knew every word written by Riemann, but together, he began to wonder if there was a big problem with his Ulang language reading ability.

Is Riemann writing to him in a language that is very similar to Ulang but not actually Ulang? !

"What's the matter? Did Mr. Riemann write some new theory in the letter? It's okay, don't worry if you don't understand it, you will understand it if you read more."

General Velen asked with concern.

Heller raised his head blankly: "Riemann said...the Holy See will help me publish a book about mathematics with the Pope's preface?"