"Your lab is in the academy, isn't it?"

After returning to the original carriage, An Ling began to chat with Yago without saying a word.

Yago was still in a certain contemplation, and replied somewhat absent-mindedly:

"I live in the academy."

"People like me, the Upper Peak Conference Master, the Great Professor, and other people with the status of the capital of knowledge, generally all live in the academy. The summit meeting is also held in the Academy. ”

"Oh~"

An Ling nodded, picked up an apple on the table casually and nibbled on it.

Looking at An Ling, who was eating an apple with relish, Yago's silent gaze became a little more agile.

I saw him ask in a low voice:

"Excuse me...... Are you really a demon? ”

"Why do you ask?"

An Ling asked with a smile.

"I don't believe demons can control the Light."

Yago said firmly.

"Just as day and night cannot happen at the same time, light and shadow cannot merge and exist. This is absolutely contradictory. ”

"There's nothing to doubt about that."

An Ling slowly opened his right eye, which had been closed.

It was a deep void, and in the void there was a crimson vortex, infinite chaos, and infinite evil.

In an instant, Yago seemed to see the abyss, the purest chaos.

An Ling only opened it for a second and closed it again.

"How? This is the letter, right? ”

Yago was stunned, and came back to his senses and said in surprise:

"That abyss crystal just now, is it your eyeball?"

"Well, yes, it's from the local area."

An Ling nodded and generously acknowledged.

His eyeballs are the product of the crystallization of magic power, but it is not simple, An Ling also tore a piece from the chaotic part of his soul and merged into it.

In other words, that bead is still a soul spar containing rich abyssal power.

It is precisely because of this soul-tearing behavior that An Ling has really suffered some injuries, so that his right eye has not been able to recover until now.

At this moment, Yago seemed to fall into some kind of messy contemplation again, silent, and there seemed to be an air of decadence on his body.

An Ling swallowed the apple core into his mouth, like Yago said:

"You know, I have a good habit of not thinking about things when I encounter something too complicated to think about, and that's good."

Yago pinched his pants and raised his head like An Ling with a pale and reluctant smile.

"You are the most magical being I have ever met, not only the most powerful, but also the most magical. In the second half of my life, I don't think I will encounter anything more magical. ”

"So... What do you want to say? ”

An Ling picked up a large dessert on the coffee table again.

Yago took a deep breath and said with a wry smile:

"I used to think I knew the world and was on the path closer to the truth of magic. But with your appearance, I realized that I was so ignorant, no different from a newborn baby. ”

"Haha, I still don't understand what you mean."

An Ling smiled dryly and continued to eat his own.

Yago didn't continue, but shrugged his shoulders and said:

"You're right, things that are too complicated and chaotic shouldn't be rushed to think about."

An Ling did not reply.

Yago looked out the window and exhaled softly, as if calming down.

The carriage was still moving quickly, entering the University of Knowledge in a rather domineering manner, and everyone else was accustomed to it, and even took the initiative to avoid it in awe.

……

After about twenty minutes, the carriage stopped in front of a splendid square tower surrounded by green trees.

An Ling and Yago got out of the car one by one.

"Please, Your Excellency An Ling."

Yago invited An Ling with the ancient aristocratic rituals of the Omar Empire.

An Ling stepped forward, and the door of the tower opened by itself, revealing a deep and dark corridor inside.

"Alas, is there not a single person in such a big tower? One of you will have your own laboratory, and no one will greet you. ”

"I like to do experiments on my own, and I don't like to have my experiments seen by others."

Yago explained, and walked through the door.

An Ling gently followed.

Strange and strange, this is An Ling's first sense when he walks into the tower.

Any decoration, decoration, and furnishing in the tower is very strange, aesthetically devoid of beauty, and of unclear significance.

After entering the inside of the tower, An Ling put his hands behind his head and asked Yago:

"I'm coming with you, just tell me if you have anything."

"Thank you, Your Excellency, and we'll talk again."

Yago pressed a button, and the disc pattern at the feet of the two rose in vain.

An Ling realized that they were standing in a place that resembled a magic elevator.

Not long after the elevator was made, Yago took him to the middle of the tower, a floor made of unknown magical materials, carved with intricate arcane patterns, and all kinds of magical equipment, and the equipment had to be quite empty.

As soon as he entered, Yago lit the magic lamp and said:

"Your Excellency An Ling, there is one thing I must make clear to you."

"The reason why I studied the abyss is not really curious about the abyss, but I want to restore some dark spells that have long been lost."

"Dark Spell?"

An Ling frowned, unfamiliar with the word.

In the memory of the bard, there seemed to be no concept of the word.

Yago rummaged for something and said:

"The Holy Light Divine Technique, originally known as the Holy Technique of Light, is a spell created by a great and unknown magic pioneer in ancient times, who used light magic to sublimate and create a spell through observation and understanding of the starry sky and the sun."

"The dark spell is the corresponding one, there are ancient magic sages, using shadow magic, to spy into the abyss, imitating the abyss to create."

"It's a kind of forbidden spell that is opposed to the current light magic art."

"There is still such a secret."

An Ling had a learned expression on his face, listening to such a secret feeling, he felt that this trip was worth it.

Yago nodded, and said as he continued to rummage:

"It's normal that you don't know, although the dark spell was created through the abyss, it is used by humans, and it is normal for the existence of the abyss not to know about it."

He paused, then continued to himself:

"Hundreds of years ago, the Holy Court was unprecedentedly powerful, and all kings bowed their heads and all living beings bowed down. At that time, a group of dark mages who had mastered the spell of darkness were suppressed to the extreme. And then they basically don't exist anymore, and the knowledge of dark spells has hardly been preserved. ”

"At that time, even the capital of knowledge did not dare to collect knowledge about dark spells."

Yago picked up a few scattered pages from the pile of materials, gathered them together, and placed them on his seat.

"Now that the gods are asleep and the church is in decline to the extreme, I have begun to secretly gather as much knowledge as possible about the dark spells, and through my unremitting campaign, I have gained some results over the years."