The carriage was specially made, and the forging material was all cold steel, which was used to make the armor of the Imperial Royal Knights.

Not only can it defend against the attack of weapons, but even ordinary magic can't take this carriage.

But under the impact of the green blood rain, Eric and Angelina still felt a jolt from the carriage.

A crunch of "ding!" caught Eric's attention.

"What hit the carriage?" Eric twitched his ears and roughly judged where the thing had fallen.

When Eric heard only moans of pain around him, and Ivanov's characteristic loud voice: "Angelina, where are you?

Pulling Angelina out of the carriage, Eric looked around.

The entire administrative hall was in shambles within a radius of several tens of meters, and the ground was full of wailing people, and these people were covered with disgusting pus.

There was a constant flow of blood-yellow, foul-smelling fluid from these pustules.

There are green traces in many places, and white smoke is emitted in these places, even in the carriages that have been stained with green traces, but the green traces have only corroded a little recess in the carriages.

"The destructive power of necromancy is too great for the human body!" Angelina sighed.

"Huh?" Eric looked at Angelina in amazement, he didn't know much about necromancy!

Ignoring Eric's reaction, Angelina seemed to be muttering to herself, "Those bards are right!" After saying that, Angelina began to organize people to rescue the scene.

Eric stared at Angelina's back for a few moments, deciding not to go to the bard, but instead ran up to ask Angelina directly about necromancy.

At this time, Ivanov happened to come to Eric and said, "Eric, what are you staring at Angelina's back?"

"It's nothing, where would I stare at her, I was thinking about things just now, but I didn't expect the priests to die!" Eric said to Ivanov with a smile.

Ivanov Eric, who clearly showed signs of madness, could not be provoked. He really wanted to talk to Ivanov, but looking at his usual performance, it is estimated that his idea is similar to that of him: if he can be low-key, he will be low-key.

Satisfied with Eric's performance, Ivanov muttered and ran to help his daughter.

The bard was well-informed, and Eric learned a lot from the bard, but few of the bards talked about magic.

Eric, who thought about finding another opportunity to ask Angelina, searched around the carriage. Finally, something strange was found under the wheels.

The object is a small, transparent cube that looks about the size of a grape. The whole cube was like a piece of ice, and Eric felt a chill when he held it in his hand.

In the middle of the cube there was a white mist that kept tumbling. I pinched it with my hand, and the strength of the hand that left marks on the ironwood also left a dent on it.

But soon, the dent returned to its original shape. Seeing this, Eric put things away, he had heard similar things, but he had to find a way to check the relevant books to fully understand what it was.

Eric, who was about to leave, found that in the grass not far away, a finger had fallen there, and there was a silver ring on the finger.

Walking forward, Eric looked around, picked up a small wooden stick and flicked the severed finger a few times, the silver ring quickly fell off the severed finger, and as for the severed finger, it corroded and melted in front of Eric's eyes.

After thinking about it, Eric didn't take the ring directly with his hand, but picked it up with a wooden stick, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and found that the part of the stick that touched the ring had not changed, and then took the ring directly in his hand.

Looking at the mysterious pattern on the inside of the ring, Eric probed it with his mental power and found that there was a wave of magic fluctuating on the ring, as if as long as he insisted on touching it with his mental power, a magic might be triggered.

"It's supposed to be a magic item!, but weird, why doesn't that necklace react this way?" Eric thought of the necklace he had gotten from Rice.

Looking around, Eric noticed that no one was noticing his movements, so he hid the cube "Ice Cube" and the silver ring in his arms.

Later, Eric also helped Angelina rescue the scene, Eric found that Angelina did not care, from the foul smell emanating from the pus-covered wounded, she wholeheartedly bandaged these people, fed water, and applied some simple medicine to the wounds.

But most of the time Ivanov is rushing to do it, and he doesn't want Angelina to be a little bit unlucky.

"Quick, move these wounded to the church, where there is holy water to relieve the pain for a while. ”

Eric saw the pastor of Dawn in Laika Town, and led a group of church staff to put the wounded on stretchers and carry them towards the church.

Then, the priest surrounded the area covered by the green trail with a cloth, and told everyone: "Everyone, get out of here, now this place is full of evil atmosphere, and tomorrow there will be a priest to deal with this matter, alas! I didn't expect it to be so big, even..."

Shaking his head, the pastor left with the church staff.

Hearing the words of the Holy Priest, Eric pursed his lips and thought to himself, "Isn't this the priest who died just now!"

According to the division of the first to ninth levels of divine arts, the first to second levels are priests, the third, fourth and fifth levels are holy priests, the sixth and seventh to eighth levels are holy priests, and the ninth level is the dawn priest.

Of course, there are also priests who don't know how to do magic and are purely responsible for spreading teachings, such as this priest in the small town of Laika.

When Eric, Ivanov, and Angelina returned to the tavern, Caroline's family gathered around them, asking if they were hurt or anything.

After eating in the tavern, Eric checked Emily's recovery and found that there were no problems before returning home.

As soon as he got home, Eric placed the ring and "ice cubes" he had harvested in the basement. Looking at the silver ring in his hand, Eric realized that it was not from the priest's hand, and he began to think that it was the silver ring worn by the priest.

However, this is still a rare magic item, and among the magic that Eric has learned, there is a magic that specializes in identifying magical items - identification.

After a good rest, Eric unleashed an identification spell on the silver ring, and Eric's spiritual power wrapped the ring, and then slowly infiltrated the runes on the ring.

Soon, the magic model in the ring appeared in Eric's perception, and it was not easy to parse a magic item. Not only an insight into the model of magic, but also a deep knowledge of witchcraft.

But for Erik, there are cheats!

Eric memorized the entire magic model, and then analyzed it in the Philosopher's Stone, the magical object with a strange space, which was made into the shape of a cross by Eric, had been called the Philosopher's Stone.

Fortunately, because Eric has been constantly learning and reviewing the mathematical knowledge of his previous life over the years, he has a deep understanding of the construction of the model.

Coupled with the fact that he was unable to be promoted to a full-fledged wizard for some reason, Eric spent a lot of time learning the mysteries of each magic rune and magic pattern.

Finally, the magic model of the ring was not very complicated, so it didn't take long for Eric to identify the function of the silver ring.

It didn't take long to mean that the time outside was only about six minutes long. Eric, on the other hand, spent an hour in the Philosopher's Stone.

Eric carefully carved a spiritual mark on the core of the magic array, and when he was about to succeed, a powerful suction force came from the ring, frantically devouring Eric's spiritual power.

Eric, who didn't expect this to happen, was about to give up when the suction quickly stopped.

"It's dangerous! I'm almost going to hurt my soul!" Eric felt that it was really dangerous, and he almost hurt his soul by giving up halfway.

However, after the mental power is completely dried up, it will also bring harm to the soul. So Eric didn't give up on carving the spirit imprint as soon as he was ruthless.

Now Eric, he feels that if he doesn't sleep well for two days, there is no way to recover his mental strength.

However, after leaving a spiritual imprint on the ring, a stream of information reached Eric's mind: "This is a wizard who killed his teacher, in order to commemorate the fact that he took his fate into his own hands from now on, so as to use all his savings, ask the alchemist to use the teacher's skull and other materials to refine."

It was a gift from him to himself, and its name was 'Ring of the Dead', and it was able to unleash the three-ring magic 'Soul Moth' once a day, and was able to sense undead creatures within a certain radius.

Its existence makes the owner never forget the period when suffering is regarded as a grind. ”

"Not bad, not only can you release the three-ring magic once a day, but also have a constant magic effect of 'detecting undead creatures', but I don't know what level of magic item this belongs to?"

Eric put the ring on his hand, but before putting it on, he made a ring of leather to cover the outside of the silver ring, and then unleashed a magic trick on the leather.

The color of the leather was changed to copper, so that Eric looked like he was wearing a normal copper ring.

After doing all this, Eric felt a tiredness from the depths of his soul.

This feeling is the same as constantly releasing magic to almost exhaust mental power in order to exercise mental power. It's just a lot more powerful.

Today's events have made Eric rediscover the power of magic, and also realize the dangers of magic. Disasters like this time in Laika Town because of magic are helpless.

In this regard, only if you have mastered the power of magic, can you fight against evil wizards. So Eric became even more determined on the path of wizards.

Thinking that he would take out the magic notebook in two days and study it, Eric fell into a deep sleep.

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