Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 43
Professor Carson looked at all the students who summoned the true god, and showed a quite satisfied smile.

As for the white crow on Taluo's shoulder, it was swept away without attracting much attention.

He stepped forward to stop the tit-for-tat and bullshit-talking members of the King's Academy and the Brave Academy to prevent it from becoming more violent.

"The God of Truth is your first summoner and your most loyal partner. No existence can be more loyal than them."

"They have no actual power that can help improve various abilities. Of course, if you are smart enough, you can also develop some unexpected linkage magic."

In the end, Professor Carson specially commented on Aaron's fantasy-type real-life god, saying that this kind of real-life god is extremely rare and has various abilities. I hope that Aaron can use this power correctly.

Amidst the voices of the Academy of the Brave shouting that Aaron must win, Professor Carson ended the class.

Tullow noticed something very strange about Professor Carson walking out of the classroom.

After summoning the God of Truth, through the authority of the Gate of Truth, he learned that Professor Carson had paid the price to the Gate of Truth.

Trading with the Gate of Truth will inevitably have a price. If Tullow hadn't witnessed at the time, he would not have the ability to know what price people paid him.

But there is an exception, which is to pay the price with itself.

And the price Professor Carson paid was his own body, a complete physical body, but now his body doesn't seem to be any different.

Body refining is a taboo in the magic world, one of the taboos handed down from the wizards of the Silver Age.

In addition to creating some unethical suture monsters, it will also force people to slide into another taboo that is difficult to resist.

eternal life.

In this world, immortality has never been a good thing, but a negative curse.

According to some legends, the catastrophe of corruption that swept the world in the last era may be the product of a large group of wizards who violated taboos and jointly pursued eternal life.

Tullow didn't go around to spread or report the idea, but just secretly wrote down this matter, which might be a point that triggers some key plot in the future.

On the way back to bed, Grace was both looking forward to and worried about tomorrow's duel.

What I look forward to is the first time I can really test my magic level in actual combat.

The worry is that you will be injured in battle, and the feeling of being burned, washed by water, and blown by wind is probably not so pleasant.

"We've been studying for so long, yet we haven't even learned a shield spell yet." Grace complained leisurely.

Tullow heard what she meant, and he should be a little scared after thinking about it.

This is reality, not something that ends in a few cutscenes in the game.

Instead, as seen in the duel arena in the first exercise class, all kinds of real magic are bombarding people.

"You are not like me on Sunday. Every time you are dragged to seminars by mathematics professors of all grades, you have visited Wanyou Street so many times, but you haven't collected any materials, and have you practiced any other magic independently? "

"Yes, but it's a secret." Grace blinked playfully.

"Yes, secret." Wentini also echoed.

"Then I'm looking forward to the heroic appearance of the two eldest ladies on the dueling field." Tulo replied with a smile. He hadn't even thought about what spells they had mastered.

Unknown challenges are more exciting and interesting if they are really encountered on the field.

It's just that my own spell pool is a lot worse. Apart from the six basic spells that I will learn in class, there are only the awakened own magic and the Tarot Fool refined last Sunday.

"The professors misunderstood me." Tulo also began to complain.

……

After arriving at the dormitory, Tullow did not plan to stay longer, but put a few books into the student bracelet, and prepared to return them to the library.

He turned his head to look at the white crow that was still standing on his shoulder, and felt a bit embarrassed.

Talo wanted to cancel the summoning and send it back after leaving the classroom, but it behaved in all kinds of ways, just wanting to stay in this world.

Although Talo doesn't need to consume mana to maintain his true form like other people, Fedora's school rules are quite lenient on this aspect.

But keeping it all the time is always uneasy. The autonomy of the white crow is much higher than that of ordinary truth gods.

"Speaking of which, I haven't given you a name yet. For the sake of convenience in the future, I will give you a name now."

The white crow flapped its wings and jumped onto the table happily, quacking non-stop.

"Then call it Xiaobai, it's a pretty good name."

Talo, who was named Fei, picked up a nickname casually, and the white crow didn't have any objection to it, and couldn't stop making quack, quack sounds, as if trying to learn to say his name.

"Xiaobai, you can't stay in this world forever. If you resist any more, I can only send you back forcibly." Tarlow said seriously to the guy who was bouncing around on the table.

After Xiaobai heard Tullow's words, his mood became obviously bad.

"Quack quack..."

Tarlow understood the meaning conveyed in Xiaobai's cry.

"You mean? Can you live in my eyes?"

Xiaobai nodded his head.

The main reason Tulo wanted to send it back was because he was afraid that there would be too many unstable factors in keeping it. If he could always be under his absolute control, it was not impossible to keep it.

"How can I get in?"

"Quack! Quack..."

There was another cross-species communication, one person and one bird opened their eyes at the same time, and then Xiaobai turned into an indescribable streamer and sneaked into Tulo's left eye.

Xiaobai lodged in the eyes did not bring too many visual changes, but instead gave Tulo a feeling of becoming more complete.

He closed his eyes again and touched his eyes.

At first it was the magic eye of Tails, then to the eye of truth, and the own magic after awakening, plus the curse given by Professor Ella.

This time, another god of truth lived in.

Before he knew it, so many things had mixed into Tarlow's eyes.

……

Arriving at the library through the transfer door in the common room, Talo and Libel greeted each other and returned the books they had finished reading.

The stand board that originally printed the famous quote that he plagiarized Borges disappeared, and was replaced by a wooden board that was a head taller than an adult, and the font became much more correct.

The corner of Tulo's mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't care too much, as long as his portrait was not put up in the future, it would be fine.

Otherwise, I will be the same as those portraits of dead celebrities in the corridors of the dormitory.

Following the guidance of the debit card, shuttle among the huge bookshelves.

Tullow wanted to see if he could find some information books on other worlds besides the spirit world and dreams.

"The Book of Silence?"

Looking at the book full of religious nature in front of him and the debit card that shouldn't have any problems, Tullow fell into deep thought.

"Silent Canon" is the legendary scripture of the Silent Order, and the Silent Order is the most notorious cult organization in history.

At the beginning of the Fallen, a group of wizards claimed to be inspired by a being called "Reaper".

They claimed that the disaster of depravity was because too many wizards escaped the death they deserved through various taboo methods, and they would give every wizard the death they deserved, and since then began a three-century-long witch hunt Activity.

In the end, he was strangled as the disaster of corruption weakened.

Out of doubt, Tullow still pulled out the "Silent Canon" and opened it to read.

Death is never an antonym of life, it is an affirmation of life and a supplement to life.Without death, life would have no nourishment, and man would lose all meaning.

——Great Master Eded

Just like the introduction at the beginning, the "Canon of Silence" does not describe any myths or compile some history, but describes the discussion of death in a very large space, which is full of philosophical meaning.

It is not until the last Miscellany that Tarlow is concerned.

It is recorded in the book that there is a place called "Xuyuan", which is the root of all things. What the Nirvana Cult worships is not a god of death, but a serious creator.

And the Creator descended from the void.

Tarlow put the book back in its original place. He seemed to have caught something, and continued to write the virtual source on the debit card to find more relevant records.

But in the end, apart from the description of the scaly claws in the "Silent Canon", nothing was found.

As curfew approached, Tullo returned to his bedroom.

He let go of many doubts, had a good night's sleep, and recovered enough energy to face tomorrow's first duel.

(End of this chapter)