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Peng Delijia took a deep breath: "...Yes"

Inger interrupted him, "Don't think too much, this is not your fault, and it is certainly not mine either."

According to the original work, Duke Neka and his family were not in danger for a period of time before and after they ascended the throne.

The problem comes after that.

During the period of the demon invasion, almost every piece of land in the Western Continent was disturbed, and when the nest is overturned, no one can be safe. This is not something that can be solved by packing up and hiding in a corner.

The protagonist tried his best but failed to save these people.

The best solution he could think of right now was to commit collective suicide before being captured by the demons. At least that would save him some suffering.

This matter requires long-term consideration.

The time had come and his family members had shown their inclination, so he said no more.

After all, it is easiest to reveal one's true colors in front of family members.

Originally, Inger was a flamboyant person, loved by his family, and had no responsibilities of inheritance. He was cheerful and lively, and liked riding horses and hunting with friends. He was in good health, but the poison and the disease completely ruined his good foundation.

He spends half of his day in bed sleeping, so he must take good care of himself.

During this period, Bixi still took some time to treat him.

He never saw Alex again, and he concentrated on investigating the poisoning case, with Lanmore secretly providing help.

It should be easy for the two of them to find the scapegoat.

The Queen's faction could not be overthrown at this time, so they were not in a hurry.

Inger is not idle either. If he wants to survive in this comic with a tragic ending, he will need a lot of information and strength.

He asked his servants to bring him books to read. He read all kinds of books. On the surface, he was killing time, but in fact, he memorized the information in every book firmly in his mind.

During this time he did not forget one thing.

In the Western Continent, most of the monsters have been confined in specific mountain ranges, and some have been captured and domesticated by humans.

In Nantes, the capital of Chuone, near the Imperial City, a small accident occurred. The Snow Fire Griffin monster raised in the circus suddenly ran wild and hurt the surrounding people.

That was the first time that the Ninth Prince showed off his talents and exposed his strength.

He practiced swordsmanship in the territory and his strength has reached the level of a level 5 swordsman.

Although he gained some favor among the people, this accelerated the persecution of him by several other princes.

He took some time to ask his servant to go to the circus and buy the griffon.

But the servant did not understand his intention and thought that the young master wanted a pet, so he sent the little griffon to him.

Inger looked at the griffon sleeping on the mattress and felt a chill down his spine.

He could see how in the comics this guy would grow to the size of several stories of a house and then crush several people.

"Sedative."

He asked the servant for medicine, held the little griffon in his arms, and gave him regular injections.

Originally he was afraid that the little griffon would suddenly attack, but the little griffon seemed to be very well behaved. He blinked his ice-blue eyes and moved his wings, which had just grown feathers, slightly.

"Medicine."

Inger found that the little griffon had many knife wounds, whip marks, and burns on its body, all hidden under its snow-white feathers.

When the treatment was over, he took a silverback red snapper from the tray and placed it in front of it.

It stared at him quietly for a while, then quickly picked up the fish and swallowed it whole. Then it lay down contentedly.

Inger fed it while reading a book and touched its head and feathers.

The warm and soft bodies of the small animals gave him a sense of security.

He thought of the plight of the cat at home, and he didn't know what would happen to his own body.

But there is no way to know.

If he searched through his memories again, it would only increase his sadness, so he could only concentrate on the book in his hands.

The book "Introduction to Magical Principles" that Alex brought him clearly explained the principles of magic. Even a layman like him could understand it easily.

Magic first requires magic power. Whether a person has innate magic power has become a prerequisite. However, in the Western Continent, most people have weak magic power in their bodies, which is not a condition for learning magic.

Therefore, Archbishop Bixi’s previous words were common words of comfort.

In addition to having magic power in the body, one also needs to have the ability to absorb and sense the magic power in nature, which is called sensitivity.

Being able to draw on the magic power outside the body for your own use is a prerequisite for becoming a wizard.

The use of magic requires language, the wand is the tool and medium for casting spells, and the spiritual construction is the bridge connecting the two.

The language required for the spell is not a language of this world. It does not belong to the language and language system of any country in this world. Including the characters, grammar, pronunciation and intonation.

Of course, it does not belong to the world that neglects its original nature.

When he read the comics, the details of the spells were not introduced in detail. First of all, the male and female protagonists were swordsmen and did not need spells. Secondly, there were Chinese annotations next to the messy Martian text, and he did not need to read them to understand.

Most wizards are good at healing and some auxiliary work, and rarely attack, so there are no wizards in the protagonist's team. They only appear occasionally in the logistics team.

Bixi is considered the most powerful 8th-level wizard in the capital. She specializes in purification, baptism and healing.

The healing effect is more obvious in treating external injuries, but not so obvious for toxins and the like. Broken limbs cannot be repaired.

At the same time, because of the existence of magic in this world, medicine is not well developed.

Therefore, once a member of the protagonist's team is seriously injured, there is no way to recover and they are doomed to die.

The same is true for ordinary people.

Inger learned magic mainly for healing purposes.

"The goddess said: Language contains power. Languages ​​different from this world can connect to the magic generated when another world is destroyed, and produce powerful changes."

While reading this text, Inger had a strange idea.

He knew that this other world, as seen by people in this world, actually referred to the world where God existed.

But to him it had another meaning.

[Maybe Chinese can also be used]

He said this in his mind and shook his head, feeling that it was absurd.

He followed what was written in the book and tried to sense the existence of magic.

In the darkness of introspection, as if in a dream, there was a vague gathering of golden light spots. As my attention focused, the golden light became clearer and clearer.

He opened his eyes and saw a ball of light in his palm.

"magic……"

He smiled and looked at the ball of light floating in his palm.

It's not a special effect or an optical illusion, this is real magic.

Like a little child, he used his imagination to shape the magic and had a lot of fun.

It is relatively simple to simply gather the magic power, but to manipulate the magic power, you need to use a wand and spells.

He gathered a tiny speck of light on his fingertips and pointed it at the wall. A tiny golden light flew out and dissipated in the air.

"Hmm... I still need a spell."

He tried to recite the basic spell marked in the book.

The light spot hit the wall and scattered without leaving any trace.

Inger felt uncomfortable looking at these spells because he didn't know the rules of how these words were formed, only the words and how to pronounce them.

Magic spells are said to be a gift from the goddess.

But it took humans a long time to figure out how to use spells.

This is similar to exploring a language system that has never been used by anyone from scratch.

He wanted to give it a try.

“Fly!”

This time, he read in Chinese.

The light on the fingertips flew up slowly, then moved randomly in the air along with his sight.

[It really works…]

But this is not quite the effect he wanted.

It seems that the meaning of the spell itself and the imagined meaning must be matched together in order to be used.

“Fly!”

This time, the light spots drew several straight lines in the air neatly.

He controlled the light spot to fly in a straight line or arc in the room, but it could not change direction.

Inger looked at the book, which mentioned that the available vocabulary would increase with the wizard's level and magic power.

The higher the level of the wizard, the greater his ability to control magic, the amount of magic he can store and mobilize, and the more abstract and complex the spells he can use.

If you use multiple vocabulary definition magic at level 1, it will put a huge burden on your body.

He thought about the three languages ​​he had learned: Chinese, English, and Tibetan.

Chinese is our mother tongue and is deeply rooted in our language.

He learned Tibetan out of interest when he went to Tibet to teach as a volunteer in his youth. He only learned the basics, but he has mastered the basic vocabulary.

English is the product of compulsory education, and by the time of the postgraduate entrance examination, you have thoroughly consolidated your knowledge.

"fly"

Spots of light shot up to the ceiling and exploded like fireworks.

He tried again in Tibetan.

The result was that the light spot fell back halfway through its flight.

[It seems to depend on my understanding and mastery of this language.]

"To act directly on magic power, you only need to chant a spell. But to act on other objects, you need spells and formations."

This page also comes with an illustration, which is simple and easy to understand. In fact, it is to use magic to write a spell in the air and then attach it to the object.

Inger took a look at the Martian-like spell and chose to give up.

Even a genius cannot learn a language that has never been seen before in one day. Especially he is not one of them.

He may have some understanding of why there are so few people in this world who learn magic.

It is naturally unlikely that many people will be able to learn a foreign language whose structure has not been completely cracked.

[Since the goddess taught me magic, why didn’t she also teach me this language system?]

〔Floating〕

He wrote words in the air with magic, stroke by stroke, and he could recognize the characters of his native language even if they were written upside down in his mind.

So it went very smoothly.

Inger looked at the illustration and found that the person in the picture was writing the spell with a wand, while he himself wrote it with his fingers.

That is to say, the medium does not have to be a magic wand.

【Why use a magic wand then? 】

He tapped lightly on the word "floating", and the word floated forward like a thin, transparent sticker and attached itself to the vase opposite.

The vase then floated steadily up under the effect of magic.

Inger laughed and tried again in English.

When it comes to magic, he is like a child who has just found a new toy and is having a blast playing with it.

But he soon found out the answer to the previous question.

After using magic dozens of times, his fingers began to tingle.

[It turns out that it serves as a gathering point for gathering magic power. ]

Just like the heat damage from the muzzle of a gun or a hair dryer, the part that is exposed to energy is always subject to the strongest energy erosion.

The magic power flowing through the body and nature is gathered at one point and released. The point where it is gathered will inevitably be subjected to even stronger pressure.

The wand takes over the burden on the fingers.

Some high-quality wands can better help their owners gather and draw on magic power, and are more resistant to damage. Of course, this also depends on the compatibility between the owner and the wand.

The so-called wand choosing its owner also applies here.

It is said that some wands will develop special spirituality after being immersed in magic for a long time.

Inger had played with magic enough and knew when to stop. He could also learn more knowledge from the archbishop.

So he put down the book "Introduction to Principles of Magic" which he had already read once, and picked up another book "Complete Book of Spells" - this is the complete book of all known spells, a total of 6354 pages.

He sat at the desk, taking notes with one hand and copying the strokes of the words on a piece of draft paper with the other.

This book of spells has detailed explanations of their meanings, but it's basically all about magical applications.

Let’s not discuss whether the interpretation is correct or not.

Anything that can be recorded in the spell book must be usable, so it’s always a good idea to write it down.

At this time, in the reception room of Duke Neka's mansion, Archbishop Bisi, who was facing the Duke and Duchess, put down the long single-winged magic wand in his hand.

The three were originally in the middle of a conversation when Archbishop Bixi suddenly stood up with a serious look on his face, picked up his wand, and activated the perception and exploration array.

Peng Delijia and Kalina also got up early with her, not knowing what had happened.

"Your Excellency, Archbishop, there is an invasion."

Bixi's brows did not relax. She had indeed detected faint and intermittent magical fluctuations coming from the room of the Duke's second son.

But the aura of this magic was really strange. The first wave was the magic she was familiar with, but the magic aura suddenly changed after a few times. It was a magic band she had never felt before.

At this stage, she can already sense the unique aura of magic from the process of casting magic.

In conjunction with the Exploration Circle, she can accurately tell the strength, type, caster, and even specific spells of magic cast by people below her level.

But the magic formulas just now were not any of the spells she knew.

You know, she has memorized all the magic spells.

In order to prevent the Duke and Duchess from worrying any further, Bixi relaxed her expression and put away her wand.

The wand turned into a single wing and flew to the back of her left hand.

"It's just a little incident. I want to take a look at the Second Young Master before I leave. Is that okay?"

Karena asked seriously: "What's wrong with Inger?"

Bixi took a sip of tea to suppress the mystery in her heart, and smiled and said, "It's nothing, just the second young master played a little magic."

After a while, the servant informed Inger and Bisi was invited into the room.

The moment she entered the room, she took out her wand and explored it again, but there was no sign of anyone else.

The magic power in Inger's body has been completely restrained, just like his expression at the moment.

Bixi could no longer see any trace of magic flowing in the child's body, nor the amount of magic stored.

Bixi smiled at him and said, "Does what you said before about learning magic from me still count?"

Inger had no idea what was going on in the Archbishop's mind, and he nodded without surprise.

"Ah, but I need to spend another two days memorizing all the spells before I can start learning." He patted the Complete Book of Spells in his hand.

Bixi was silent for a while, then walked over to him and looked at the spells he had copied: "When did you start reading this?"

Inger lowered his eyes and continued copying, "Today."

Bixi stood quietly by the side for a while, and before leaving, she said to him, "...your injuries have all healed, but you still need to be careful about what you eat for a while. Now, I won't bother you anymore. From now on, I will come to check your homework every day. Once you have finished memorizing, we will start the course. I will spend 2 hours teaching you magic."

Inger nodded and changed the address: "Yes, teacher, I understand."

[The Duke's power is really convenient. Even the Archbishop comes to be a tutor himself. ]

Bixi closed the door with her own hands, and she remembered what she had said to the Duke and Duchess before.

"Please let me teach you magic. I'm afraid that only the Pope and I are qualified in the entire empire."

Bixi is the current archbishop of the empire. He grew up in the Goddess Church and was personally trained by the Pope as an heir.

The Pope had been in seclusion a few days ago because God had given him a will. In order to understand the will, he prayed devoutly, stayed indoors, and ignored the secular world, leaving the church to the three archbishops led by Bixi.

It has been twenty years since Bixi became the Archbishop. At the age of thirty-eight, she has never accepted any disciple, even in name only.

Her heart was pounding and she became unusually nervous, although others couldn't notice it at all.

She hopes she can teach this extraordinary student well.