Darkening Guardian Knight

The professor rubbed Carter's head, and seemed to be satisfied in his heart. He muttered: "So, the first method is more likely!"

"Where is it so big? To find the sky dragon, it needs to use space magic that can bring me back to the sacred continent... The probability is so small that it cannot be estimated!" Carter yelled, feeling that what the professor said was wrong.

"..." The professor was silent for a few seconds, and then he said in confusion, "Actually, I wanted to ask just now, when did I say I was going to find the sky dragon?"

Section [-] Magic Quality Level

"Huh?!" Carter exclaimed, and he also had doubts, "Didn't you say to use the same method as when I came... Isn't that the way to travel through space through the sky dragon? Then don't you need to find the sky dragon? ?”

The professor nodded and said: "I mean to go to the Holy Continent through the method of the sky dragon traveling through the space. Isn't the method of the sky dragon traveling through the space just space magic? You don't need the sky dragon to activate the space magic, so ask it to do it." What?"

Only then did Carter truly understand what the professor meant, knowing that he had misunderstood, he was very ashamed: "It's because you said it too vaguely, I was completely wrong before! By the way, why didn't you correct me when I said something wrong just now?" ?”

The professor spread his hands and said: "You said this yourself. You said that method is impossible. If you want me to change it directly, don't give me a chance to explain. Who is to blame?"

"..." Carter couldn't help lowering his head, a little ashamed.

Indeed, according to the professor, the professor really couldn't be blamed for this matter, he had to blame himself first, who made him self-righteously cut the professor's speech in half without knowing it.

However, Carter's psychological quality is good, and it didn't take long to adjust his mood.

He asked the professor again: "Professor, then you mean to use the space magic of human magicians to create a space crack leading to the sacred continent? Is that so?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"But where can I find a space magician? And space magic that can cross continents can't be done by just a space magician, can it?" Carter continued to ask. There are still too many doubts in his mind that need to be answered by the professor. .

"Of course. There are not more than one magician who can use cross-continent level magic even in the current Shenguang Continent! Because that level of magic must be a forbidden curse of the space system!" The professor replied as a matter of course , "I used to know a mage of that level, but now he is probably gone and can't help you, you still have to rely on yourself...

So I said that the possibility of success of this method is only more realistic than the possibility of the second method, but it is still extremely difficult.Space curse magic is rare in the world, and there are too few records about it, so helpless. "

"Well, professor, let me ask a question, what is the forbidden spell?" Although Carter once talked about magic with the seventh-level magician Harak.

But that's not complete, he still has a little understanding of the concept of magic.

"Forbidden spell..." The professor thought for a while, then asked back, "Boy Carter, do you know the classification of martial arts skills?"

Although Carter had told the professor his name just now, he was a little flattered that the professor called him "Kate Carter" directly and familiarly.

However, he didn't dislike the professor's familiar attitude, so he took up the title of professor.

Of course Carter knew about the classification of martial arts skills.

However, in the foreign land, he was not sure whether the level of martial arts combat skills was consistent with what he knew before.

So his tone became less certain: "Hmm... I remember that the order from strong to weak is entry-level, entrance-level, master-level, legendary-level and forbidden-hand level...Is that so, professor?"

"Well, that's right. It seems that the martial arts system of the Holy Continent has not changed much after so many years."

The professor laughed and said, "Like the division of combat skills, in addition to the division of magician levels, there is also the quality division of magic itself. It corresponds to the level of martial arts combat skills, which are basic level, common law level, and extraordinary level. , truth level and forbidden curse level."

Carter was stunned, but still puzzled: "I understand. For magicians of the same level, high-quality magic is the key to determining strength. Then what does the magic level marked on those magic scrolls mean? There is no mention of the magic quality level!"

The professor chuckled when he heard the words: "It's not that there are none, it's just that you haven't seen a magic scroll marked with a level! Only the magic scrolls that are really amazing and beautiful will be marked with the level of magic quality, otherwise you can only follow the routine."

"I do not understand what you mean."

"Because the magic power of a magician is limited, under normal circumstances, a first-level magician can use at most one or two basic magics a day to get down, and a second-level magician can use a dozen or so.

However, the consumption of general-level magic is dozens of times higher than that of basic magic. A third-level magician can use nearly [-] basic magics, but he can barely cast even one general-level magic... This is similar to martial arts combat skills , you should have experience. "The professor shook his head and said logically.

"En." Carter nodded, agreeing with the professor's words.

Because although he can use entry-level combat skills like "Sword Control Block" nearly a hundred times now, he can only use about two or so advanced-level combat skills like "Sunday Slash".

Of course, there is a reason for the high consumption of attacking combat skills.

But as the professor said, the higher the combat skill level, the greater the energy consumption.

"So, the reason why the magic scrolls on the market don't generally mark the magic quality is that the level of the magician who made the magic scroll is already the best mark in everyone's mind."

The professor said, "Under normal circumstances, the second, third, and fourth-level magic scrolls refer to the basic magic scrolls, and the power is differentiated by level. The fifth- and sixth-level magic scrolls are the general level, the seventh and eighth are corresponding to the extraordinary level, and the ninth level is the magic level." Truth level..."

Carter was surprised, and felt that something was wrong: "Why is there no level one? There is still level nine corresponding to truth-level magic... Isn't there no room for curse-level magic scrolls?"

"Hehe, boy Carter, you are too shallow." The professor laughed, "How can a first-level magician not have enough magic power to make a magic scroll? I said first that the production of a magic scroll needs at least two or three times the magic power of the original magic." , Ordinary first-level magicians cannot afford such a high amount of magic power. Therefore, there are no first-level magic scrolls."

"That's the case. Then it's understandable that the forbidden magic scroll doesn't exist." Carter lamented that a ninth-level magician can easily use truth-level magic.

But it is too much to use the forbidden spell, not to mention the magic power several times that of the forbidden spell?This is too difficult.

But the professor gave a completely different answer: "As for the scrolls of forbidden spells, they do exist."

"What!?" Carter was taken aback, "How did you do it?"

"Ninth-level magicians are also divided into levels. Some magicians who have reached the end of the ninth level may not have the ability to cast forbidden spells several times.

Therefore, there are indeed forbidden magic scrolls in the world.However, because this is too special, the forbidden spell magic scroll exists alone, which is the pinnacle of magic scrolls! "

"And the price of a forbidden magic scroll is as high as the sky. There have only been thirteen auctions for forbidden magic scrolls on the mainland. Each time the price is sky-high, and you can afford half of the kingdom!"

Fanaticism appeared in the professor's eyes. Indeed, half of the kingdom is worth an incalculable amount, and a small scroll is worth so much, which makes people jealous.

"Then, has there ever been a space-type forbidden curse magic scroll?" Carter asked the key question directly.

Hearing this, the professor gave a regretful look: "No, the magic of the space system has always been the most popular, and its value is higher than that of ordinary magic of the same level. If ordinary scrolls of forbidden spell magic can buy half of the kingdom, then the magic of the space system Forbidden magic scrolls can certainly buy the entire kingdom.

Of course, its mana consumption is also greater than that of magic at the same level.

The existence that can cast forbidden spells like Sky Dragon is an exception.After all, it is an existence of the same level as the Bright Dragon and the Dark Dragon without making a fuss, and its strength should be comparable to that of a god. "

"..." Carter was silent, and it seemed that his hope of returning was very slim.

No, it is simply impossible...

Seeing the boy's loss, the professor didn't think of any comforting words for a while, so he said:

"There is no good solution for the time being, you can rest with me for a while, anyway, you have nowhere to go, right?"

"En. Thank you." Carter replied numbly, nestling in the ragged quilt, not knowing what he was thinking.

The professor sighed, returned to his desk, took out a book and started to read.One morning, both of them remained silent.

But this kind of silence has an end after all, and at noon, the silence was broken by physiological needs.

Carter's stomach let out a low whine, protesting his master's behavior of not eating for a long time.

In retrospect, Carter hadn't eaten at all since the Holt family's dinner, and now his stomach is completely empty and dry, and the slow recovery of physical strength is probably related to this.

Hearing the sound of Carter's stomach, the professor couldn't help but smiled, got up and said, "Ah, it's already this time. It's time for lunch."

Carter got out of the broken quilt and asked, "What are you eating?"

"Hehe." The professor still smiled, and his tone was relaxed and cheerful, "What are you eating? Let's go out and have a look..."

"Going out to eat?" Carter was a little surprised. He didn't expect the professor to be the kind of person who went out to eat.

"En." The professor nodded and said, throwing a piece of clothing to Carter, "Do you still have strength? Otherwise, you won't have anything to eat!"

"That can't be done, I still have some strength..." To show that he still has strength, Carter got up from the tattered bed, put on the rags the professor gave him, and stood on the floor.

He walked through the messily placed books, and staggered to the side of the professor, standing side by side with the professor.

After all, Carter rested all morning, and even if he had no food to ingest energy, he still recovered a certain amount of physical strength.

There is definitely no problem getting up, but it is hard to say if you walk too far, so he asked, "Professor, do you have to walk a long way?"

"What are you talking about?" the professor rolled his eyes at Carter and said, "How far do you think you can go. You should get up and take a look after you have been in bed for so many days. Take a look at the whole picture of our small town of Bagley!"

The professor suddenly pushed open the door of the house, and a light came through the crack of the door.

Section [-]: People in the small town of Bagley

Outside the door, there is a scene of a new world.

The sun shines softly on the earth, bringing light and warmth.The green plants are thriving, lush and full of vitality.

Wood and stone houses are interspersed among the trees, intertwined with nature.Although there are not many houses, it makes people feel that the picture is very full and harmonious.

"This is... the town of Bagley?! This is really a nice place!" Carter couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene.

This is indeed a wonderful place, so close to nature, it is very beautiful.And each house is not far apart, communication between neighbors should also be very convenient.

The professor was a little proud when he heard Carter sigh: "Hmph, of course, don't look at whose hometown it is."

Carter was ashamed, thinking that this should have nothing to do with whose hometown.

However, in order to avoid arguments, he didn't say much, just asked: "Professor, you said that you want to go out to eat...but where are you going to eat?"

"Hehe...where are we going to eat? Of course...to an old friend's place!" The professor had a sly smile on his face, and walked straight towards a two-story wooden house.

The two-storey wooden house is less than a hundred meters away from the professor's small broken house, which can be said to be very close. It seems that it is completely normal for the professor to become friends with the owner of the wooden house.

But for some reason, Carter looked at the professor's weird smile and always felt that things should not be that simple.

The professor took Carter and knocked on the door of the wooden house.

Boom, boom, boom!Under the frequent knocking of the professor, the wooden door made harsh and annoying sounds.

"You are enough! Daniel!" After the professor knocked on the door for 3 minutes, someone finally answered impatiently from the cabin.

The voice was rough and thick, which could faintly reflect the character of the speaker.

But what Carter was more concerned about was that the owner of the wooden house called out the professor's real name——Daniel.Carter didn't know why the professor didn't call himself by his real name directly, he just felt that there must be a reason.

But it seems that the professor doesn't care that Carter heard his real name, and he still carelessly calls the owner of the wooden house by name:

"Hey, Joe! Won't you open the door and invite your old friend in? I can't wait to pet little Joey!"

"Don't even think about it! And when did you become my friend? I don't know such a thing!" The owner of the wooden house sounded like he didn't welcome the professor's arrival, and wanted to reprimand him to go back.

But the professor was not so easy to dismiss. He continued to knock on the door and said, "Don't be so ruthless! This time it's not for me. Do you remember the child I picked up three days ago?"

The owner of the wooden house was silent for a while, and then spoke out cautiously: "What's wrong with him?"

"He is awake, but very weak and needs to eat to replenish his strength," the professor replied.

This is the truth and there is nothing to hide.

"..." The owner of the wooden house fell silent again, and after a while, a soft sigh came from inside the door, "There is really nothing I can do about you, where is that child?"

"Ah, it's behind me!" The professor laughed, knowing that the attitude of the person at the door had changed, and he was about to let himself in.

However, things did not develop as he expected. After he finished speaking, a big hole suddenly opened under his feet. The professor stepped on the ground and fell directly into the big hole, leaving only a scream.

Just when Carter was astonished by this scene, the door of the wooden house opened, and a big man wearing a straw hat came out from inside.

The big man had a dark face, apparently unwilling to entertain uninvited guests.When the big man saw Carter for the first time, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he saw something terrible.But he quickly controlled himself and returned to normal, without being noticed by Carter.

The big man glared at Carter, causing Carter to panic, but what the big man said later reassured Carter a little: "You are the kid Daniel saved before, right? You can come in first."

Carter didn't go in with the big man right away. He thought about it, and felt that the professor was still in the cave, and it seemed a little bad for him to go in like this alone.

But he was not familiar with that big man, and there was nothing he could do to convince that big man.Carter was very distressed, and some didn't know what to do.

He thought to himself, in short, let's get close first, remembering that the professor said that the big guy's name was Joe.

So Carter stopped the big man and said, "That... Uncle, can I call you Uncle Joe?"

Hearing Carter's words, the big man's figure trembled slightly.Then, under Carter's gaze, he nodded slowly.

Carter cheered in his heart that his battle was successful, but on the surface he pointed to the tunnel that suddenly appeared, "Then Uncle Joe, what should the professor do?"

"You talk about him." The big man still turned his back to Carter, waved his hands indifferently and said, "Don't worry about it, just leave it alone like this, that guy is very cunning, he can definitely come up."

"That's right... that's right." Carter thought for a while, and felt that there was probably no problem with the professor's style.

So he felt relieved, obeyed the words of the big man Joe, did not rescue the professor, and entered the wooden house with Joe.

The light in the wooden house is very soft, and the arrangement of furniture is very distinctive, which can make people feel warm.

Carter thought to himself that this big man named Joe should be a wonderful person. From the fact that the big man made a big hole in an instant to knock the professor out just now, it can be seen that he is extraordinary.

The straw hat Joe led Carter into the dining room of the wooden house and asked him to sit in front of a small wooden table and wait for a while.Joe himself went to the kitchen to make lunch for Carter.

Carter is very well-behaved, just sitting in front of the wooden table without any unnecessary movements, which makes Joe very satisfied.

In fact, there were two reasons why Carter behaved well. Apart from hoping not to arouse Joe's disgust, the other reason was that his physical strength had not recovered a lot, so it was better to be able to stay still.

When Carter was sitting upright, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little girl hiding behind a door and watching him secretly.

The girl was about twelve years old, about the same age as her eldest lady Jessica, but she was not as dazzling as Jessica.

Of course, this is not to say that the girl is not good-looking. In fact, the girl has short flaxen hair, a fair face, and a plain white dress, which is quite cute.