But Marisa hasn't been here lately, and no one is going to mess with their library, and as a terrible scholar who can keep track of where he keeps books, Pache can't mistake the location of the books, probably because she has spent too much magic just now.

Magic is the life of a witch, and for an existence like Pacully, who is not a professional magician, but a race is a magician, it is very dangerous to consume too much magic.

However, this time the situation seems to be a little different, obviously the mana consumed is still within the scope of permission, and Pachuali, who thought it was just an illusion, did not take this matter to heart.

"What is most important to a civilization? By the way, the most effective way to prevent the spread of knowledge and history is through words, and if a civilization wants to continue, it must have its own language, otherwise it will be easily polluted by the outside world. “

"And magical civilization has its own words."

"The language of the demons is made for magic."

Of course, the jury has not been reached as to who comes first or which comes last.

"But humans and demons are different, there are some syllables that humans can't pronounce, and if a part of the text is missing, humans will never be able to climb to the pinnacle of the demon path, and the unwilling magic envoys finally came up with a way."

"Since language is not good, then there is no need for language and writing, as a medium of communication, there is only one choice but this."

Pachouli paused for a moment, confirmed that the temple was still listening attentively, and continued in a very serious tone.

"Direct physical communication, the most simple way of communication. Of course, the element of magic is not understood by human movements, and the physical communication here refers to the flow of magic in the body. Each type of flow has its own special meaning. ”

"In martial arts novels, there are meridians in the human body, and the opposite magic envoy has similar things in the body, and the magic power communicates with the outside magic elements by flowing differently in the magic circuit."

But there seems to be a different opinion.

Li Shunsheng, who had gone back and forth between life and death for I don't know how many times, finally came back to life, and the mouth covered by the little devil left a red handprint, but he couldn't help but speak when he heard some strange theories from Patchouli.

"Doesn't Lord Pache chant spells when she uses magic?"

yes, Patchouli had used magic to chant spells quickly, isn't that a bit of a contradiction?

"There's no contradiction, because it's a must. Because there were 20 ways of flow at the beginning, then it was extended to 21, 23, and now there are 26 types, what do you think of? “

Latin alphabet.

One of the most widely used alphabets in the world, English and French are now based on this thing, while other Western languages are derived from it, with all sorts of inexplicable relationships.

The prototype can be traced back to the older Greek and Phoenician alphabets, and it turns out that this thing can still be related to magic.

"The magic envoy uses physical memory for the magic cycle, just like when you hear someone call you back subconsciously, each letter represents a cycle, and when you say that letter, you will consciously follow that cycle."

"So the basic lesson of a magician is to memorize these twenty-six cycles."

Patchouli shook the book in her hand.

"This records the correspondence between the letters and the cycle, as long as you memorize the basics, you can be regarded as magic, is there any problem?"

Temple silently raised his hand, indicating that he had some doubts.

"If you are proficient enough, is it okay to recite unrelated words like one, two, three, four, and two-two-three-four, but the body is running according to the requirements of the mantra?"

"Yes, the magic communication inside the body that magic looks at, any words are meaningless, just for the sake of a faster and easier application of magic products, but I still don't recommend this if you are a newcomer, the chance of error is still too high."

It's not just too high, Pachou herself doesn't dare to do this, the use of magic is very dangerous, if you are not careful, you can directly erase yourself, although you can use irrelevant language to confuse your opponent and hide your magic, but the risk is too great, it is too big.

However, the temple itself thinks that it should be able to do it, and it is too simple for the brain comparable to a supercomputer to do this simple conversion, of course, this kind of trivial thing does not need to be said.

Reaching out and taking the black book handed over by Patchouli, **Temple flipped through it.

"By the way, I use a lot of languages in this book, English and French are just the basics, and there are some small languages that are only used by people in a few regions, how is your linguistics? If you don't understand it, you can ask me directly. ”

"Proficient in all languages."

Well, Patchouli was directly shocked by the "unashamed" words of ** Temple, and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Proficient in all languages, this big word is too arrogant, even Pache who has knowledge in his name does not dare to say this, some languages that only a certain ethnic group or the whole world can speak are not necessary to learn at all, Pache himself is not unlimited, useful and commonly used only to learn.

Of course, she doesn't know the origin of the ** temple, and forcibly instilling all the languages in the world or something still has a strong science fiction element, and normal people will not play this aspect to think.

So speechless, looking at the face of the ** temple Pa Qiuli still sighed, probably because it was a pity that the ** temple was too proud.

The pages of the book were turning, but the face of ** Temple was getting more and more strange, not the excitement of seeing new knowledge, nor the sudden enlightenment of an epiphany, but more like seeing something that should not appear here.

The brows were tightly locked, and finally turned into solemnity.

Finally can't read it?

Pache smiled, out of secrecy, using a mixed approach to writing this book in multiple languages, not to mention people who are proficient in languages, even professional software may not be able to translate it, and finally she is still stumped.

"This book doesn't seem quite right."

Whew, if you don't understand it, it's not quite right, it's really a tsundere guy.

"No, Patchouli-sama, there's really something wrong with this book."

Huh?

Li Shunsheng also came to the back of the ** temple, and shouted at a glance, he had a deep understanding of his knowledge Pacyuli, an ordinary Celestial Empire student level, proficient in Chinese, English introductory, and at most a little self-taught Japanese.

This guy can even understand what could be called a hodgepodge of Western languages, it's incredible, is it possessed by something dirty?

"This is not Lady Patchouli's handwriting."

In the end, even the little devil said this, Pache couldn't sit still, and felt it carefully, that book didn't have the breath of magic, the book written by the magic envoy was not like this, it felt more like notes written by ordinary people in the outside world.

Chinese, Chinese, Chinese.

Kanji, kanji, kanji.

"What is this?"

Definitely not his own handwriting, the slightly crazy and messy handwriting is more like it was written by a man.

Due to the independence of the Celestial Empire's writing, it is not suitable for writing a magic guide book, and Patchouli's study of this is only to a general level, and there is no problem in reading and communicating because the Red Devil Pavilion has a Celestial Empire monster like Hong Meiling.

But when it comes to writing smoothly like this, there is a problem, after all, the writing of letters and Chinese characters is really far from perfect.

Malice is pervasive, malice from humans is as chilling as a waddling maggot, it is just an ordinary book, but it makes Patchouli's whole body a little hairy, and when she doesn't pay attention to the book, it falls to the ground to reveal the ominous cover.

"Grim Reaper's Notes? Is this a typo? “

Li Shunsheng said a little strangely, the notebook he was familiar with was not this name, could it be a typo?

"No, that's right, this is something from Good Morning Summer's novel "Mystery Notes", although the prototype is the banned book, but it's a completely different thing in nature."

Pache Li, who read the novel, turned this thing out of her own memory, an inauspicious thing handwritten by Sun Chenming, the notorious killer of the Zodiac Palace in the United States, and it does not have the strange power of another thing that cannot be mentioned, but the degree of evil is even more than that.

And it's not in his own world, without the help of the god of death, it's still two to say whether that thing can play such a powerful role, at least the god of death Onozuka Komachi seen in the ** temple is not the kind of person who will kill innocents indiscriminately.

In comparison, the Grim Reaper's Notes, which are feasible and not bound by the world, are even more terrifying.

Filled with the malicious killing of human beings, it records all kinds of impossible crimes, exquisite deceptions, using mindsets to kill people you resent, and disturbing the order of society, no less than the wicked people of Maki Island Seigo, pure criminals.

Once this thing spreads, it will cause an absolutely world-class social shock.

Among the people who are watching it now, Li Shunsheng has already felt very uncomfortable, and the notes created only for killing people are recording too many bloody and heavy things, affecting the heart, no one can guarantee that there is no darkness in his heart, and there is no person who hates him to the point of wanting to kill, once he is tempted, he may fall.

Forcibly twisting his gaze away, Li Shunsheng tried to calm his breath so that he didn't want to see anything.

"Little devil, go and take a look on the right."

Patchouli flew to the left.

There was a big problem with the library's collection of books, and there were some things that she didn't know about getting in, and once it spread, all the things that might lead to the destruction of the order in the world once again appeared, and it was hard to guarantee that nothing would endanger the Red Devil Pavilion.