Please listen to the voice of black magic

“Although I still want to talk about it, let’s stop here today, let’s rest for the night first, and talk about something tomorrow.”

Whether it’s Annan, Antonio or Duran, the three of them have a lot of questions they want to ask each other. However, the

three of them said that halfway through, they decided to take a break and wait until tomorrow to recover before starting to communicate again.

After all, Antonio and Duran had just experienced a big battle not long ago, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and after discussing for a while, they couldn’t hide their fatigue, and they really needed a good rest. The

golden witch’s doppelganger has been solved, and there will be no similar urgent problems in a short time, and this black witch estimates that it will take a while to come to this city again, and there is no need to rush for a while.

“Annan, you can use my car home first, and you will come back tomorrow.”

Duran let Antonio sleep in the guest room, and it was better for Annan, who was still a student, to go home first to avoid his family worrying.

“Can I stay here?”

Annan shook his head, saying that he would have no problem even if he didn’t go home.

His parents died in an accident a long time ago, and his only relatives were his uncle and cousin.

My uncle is on a business trip, and no one will find out if Annan doesn’t go back.

If Catherine’s cousin called, there were many ways to shove.

In this world where black-and-white TV has just been launched, don’t talk about mobile phones, even pagers don’t know when and how long it will be developed, Catherine really called tonight to say hello, then say that he just can’t hear or go out during this time, anyway, there are a lot of words.

“Yes, I still have a few empty rooms here, you can use them as you like.”

Duran naturally will not refuse Annan, everyone will still work closely in the future, initially understand each other’s family situation, know that it will not arouse the suspicion of others, then of course this magic professor does not matter.

That being said, Duran locked the door to the magic workshop next door before going back to his room to rest, so as to avoid two guests in the house accidentally entering by mistake, and it would not be good if some accidents occurred.

His magic workshop has no secrets to hide, but the chance of an accident when a layman walks in is still very high, so be careful here.

Annan, who was still in good spirits, went to Duran’s study to read, and he had already obtained permission from the owner here.

Duran’s study has a large number of books on magic, and Annan, a beginner in magic who only knows black magic, wants to read a primer on magic.

By the way, Annan wanted to secretly see if there were some items in the magic professor’s home that could hear the sounds of black magic.

The square study is full of bookshelves on all four walls, all of which are stacked with books, and there are estimated to be thousands of books here. Obviously, the

books in the study are neatly placed, but it still gives people a bit of a messy feeling, which may be because the size and shape of the books are not the same, and it is an illusion when stacked together.

In the center of the room were small tables and chairs for reading, and after Annan found the magic primer he wanted, he sat down and began to read.

“Huh?”

When Annan was concentrating on reading the magic primer halfway, he suddenly raised his head with a feeling and looked in the direction of the window.

He put down the book in his hand suspiciously and came to the small rectangular window with bookcases on the left and right.

He looked down and saw a cross on the windowsill, which was only two fingers wide.

“Duran. Márquez, a professor of magic and the child of a black witch, religious?

Annan thought it was a little funny. However, in

this world, it is not a strange thing for magicians to believe in religion, and it is simply placed on a person with a special background, which seems a little out of place.

Because of the existence of magic in this world, the types of sects have also been affected a lot, and there are many sects that have survived to this day.

As for the cross as a symbol, it can only be cross.

Annan picked up the cross that seemed to have been forgotten here.

“Huh?”

Annan, who picked up the cross necklace, suddenly froze.

Annan heard the voice, the voice of black magic.

The sound of black magic from the cross.

“Harvest, it’s actually here?”

Annan opened his mouth slightly, unable to imagine that the second item that could hear the sound of black magic would be from a cross, a religious symbol.

In the so-called inner world, on the side of the golden witch, he found nothing, who knew that when he came to the house of a magic professor, by the window of this study, he found something he was seeking.

“Strange, really strange…”

Annan took the cross that kept making clear whispers and sat back in his chair.

“This cross necklace, no matter how it looks like it is related to black magic, it is definitely not a black magic item, otherwise the magic professor would not have been randomly placed in the study, or even seemed to be forgotten here, this is probably really just an ordinary religious ornament… This is really strange…”

The sound of the cross was much clearer than the necklace he had bought in the stall, and it didn’t take him long to figure out what the magic inside the cross was.

“This black magic… Soul arrows?

After Annan initially understood the knowledge in the whisper, his expression became slightly strange.

“A magic arrow that can harm the soul of others and can also physically destroy it, but the condition for the use of this soul arrow is the soul itself… If I want to use this spell, either consume someone else’s soul or use my own… Yes, it’s dark magic.

Annan really wanted to find an offensive magic, and to some extent this soul arrow did meet his conditions.

However, using this magic requires soul consumption, which is simply hurting others and hurting themselves.

“Hurting other people’s souls will also consume your own souls, what kind of magic version of the Seven Wounds Fist is this…”

Annan felt a little pain.

This black magic is really chicken.

“If you want to commit suicide, you don’t have to engage in these fancy ah, no wonder it will be black magic… Well, wait a minute, can such a thing as a soul be restored? Annan,

who held the cross with the sound of black magic in his hand and constantly understood the knowledge of the soul arrow, gradually opened up his thoughts and ideas.

Perhaps because the voice heard in the cross was clearer, even if Annan had not used the soul arrow, he naturally had some experience and understanding of this black magic.

“The soul arrow will not consume the user’s soul in one go, and even if it is someone else’s soul, as long as it is a soul, in this case, this black magic that harms others and oneself may still be used?”