Please listen to the voice of black magic

"I don't know if I can have a good time during the next summer vacation."

Annan returned home and lay on the bed reading a book with nothing to do.

"Munch said that probably during the summer vacation, the observatory will send someone to do a pressure test for me. No matter how fast it is, it may not be until after the summer vacation that I have the opportunity to go to the observatory. Where is the headquarters of the observatory?"

The other world is very mysterious. Every time Annan enters the shadow of this so-called world, he appears in a different place.

Even if you enter and leave the same location, the place you enter will be different every time.

To accurately connect fixed locations between reality and the other world, some special or unique methods must be used.

For example, the golden gate created by the golden witch.

The door key in Annan's left eye definitely cannot do this.

There is no doubt that an observatory that can establish a headquarters in this world must have the corresponding capabilities.

And considering that it is difficult to stay in the other world for a long time, the observatory must have mastered the method of staying for a long time.

"Will she be like the witch of chaos?"

The witch of chaos, whose entire body is covered with black magic organs, has completely become a resident of the other world. The other world is where she usually lives.

The Witch of Chaos is the opposite of the inhabitants of reality. For her, entering reality has the same meaning as a person in reality accidentally falling into the other world.

Real people cannot stay in the other world for a long time, and the witch of chaos cannot stay in reality for a long time.

If the people at the observatory headquarters used methods similar to those of the Witch of Chaos and became residents of the other world, then they would indeed be able to stay in the other world for a long time.

"Anyway, we'll know when the time comes."

Annan didn't think too much, since he didn't know much now anyway.

If others want to ask him a bunch of riddles, he will not waste his time thinking too much. He is just asking for trouble and making himself unhappy.

Of course Annan wants to know the answer, but he can find it slowly later, or simply pry the answer directly from the Riddler's mouth, so there is no need to rush.

"It's a bit boring."

Annan put down the novel in his hand.

As a traveler who has experienced the baptism of entertainment in the information age, it is difficult to say that books about this relatively backward alternate world are sufficiently exciting.

"This series of novels is quite interesting, but it's too easy to guess the subsequent development."

Annan suddenly began to miss all kinds of entertainment in his previous life.

If there was an Internet here, even at the most basic level, he should be able to kill a lot of time.

But no means no.

"By the way, when did the concept of the Internet begin in the last life?"

As an unqualified time traveler, Annan thought about whether he could use some of his ideas from his previous life to make money when he was extremely bored.

Annan pouted and thought for a few minutes, then gave up completely.

He clearly discovered that he was not at all a copycat or business hegemony material.

"Why do the protagonists of other time-travel novels, who were useless before time-travel, become so omnipotent after time-travel? I also want to become so omnipotent."

Thinking of Omnipotence, Annan unconsciously thought of two normal magics that he had practiced for a while but had not yet mastered.

The magic professor taught him magic missiles and disarming. He would practice these two magics when he had time, but unfortunately he has not mastered them completely until now.

"It seems that I am not the protagonist of a refreshing novel. Really, since we have traveled through time, we can't let the protagonist enjoy himself."

Annan lay on the bed and thought wildly for a while, and finally decided to continue lying down.

It's not that he doesn't want to work hard to learn magic, it's just that the magic power in his body has not yet fully recovered, his left hand is still a little numb, not very flexible, and his physical strength is not enough, and he really can't be energetic.

"Even if I accept the madness of the abyss, in the end it will still require a considerable amount of magic power to support the unfolding of magic, unless I completely fall into the abyss and become a madman."

Annan could no longer recall the feeling of the mad energy from the abyss entering his body.

This is probably the body's protective instinct, life's resistance to madness.

If he still remembers that feeling, even if he is not afraid of death, he will probably go crazy.

"perhaps."

Annan spent a whole day being a useless person, and then got up at noon the next day and went to the magic professor's home to disturb him.

He wasn't here to learn magic today, he was here to receive the latest news.

"The White Knight's search of the Pantheon is not over yet."

The one who provided the information was naturally Detective Antonio.

"All the members of the Chaos Sect hiding in the Pantheon should have been found by the White Knight. As for the few high-level officials who escaped at the last moment, it should be impossible to find them later. They should have escaped from the city.

However, the White Knight is a little worried. It is estimated that the relevant investigation will continue, which means that the White Knight will at least stay here for a while. "

"Antonio, any other breaking news?"

The magic professor, who was drinking coffee, asked this question very naturally after hearing the detective's report.

"No, I haven't heard any other unexpected news. The white knights have appeared. Even if there are other guys who use black magic in this city, they will definitely stay there."

Duranteruo nodded naturally.

It was as if his question was really just a casual question.

Antonio left after having lunch at the magic professor's house.

He has been busy recently, mainly collecting intelligence from different places for Roderick.

The emergence of another black magic incident and the appearance of the White Knight made the detective even busier. He basically didn't have much free time. He had to continue working after a meal.

"As long as the White Knight is still there, there should be no more black magic incidents."

Dulan turned to look at the yawning student.

"We just have to keep a low profile as always."

"OK."

Annan smiled and nodded.

"Annan, if you have time, you can visit them. That child seems to like you very much for some reason."

Even though there are only two people at home now, Dulan is still very cautious when speaking.

"I'll go when I have time, but it's better for them to have a good rest recently, so I won't disturb them for now."

Annan himself has not fully recovered, and of course he knows that really weak patients need a quiet environment to recuperate.

He wasn't particularly worried about those two people. Since he was able to escape from being hunted for half a year, he would definitely be able to take good care of himself under any circumstances, and there was no need to overthink them.

"I hope no more accidents will happen next..."

Dulan couldn't help but sigh.

Annan laughed.

The professor is worried too much.

"Probably not. It's impossible for black magic incidents to happen frequently in the same place. It'll be fine."