Chapter 11: A Sense of Crisis

This incident, which he knew more than a year ago, now makes Xi Ke break out in a cold sweat. The old adage "The man is not guilty, but he is guilty" came to mind. Could anyone want to kidnap him just to find out how he performed necromancy?

Xi Ke knew that the study of the innate mage's spells was very difficult. Even if the innate mage is very cooperative, or if he leads the research, it is often several generations of researchers who have accumulated a little result. Mages with a little common sense will not particularly look forward to this part, and they all have the attitude of "it is best to have gains, and it is normal to have no gains". But that doesn't mean there won't be crazy people, just think that kidnapping Xike can get a set of necromancy textbooks!

"Lord Chief, Weishenme, you would never have wanted to lock me up and keep me under surveillance?" asked Xike. He never thought about this problem before, but just concentrated on surviving in society. It wasn't until his life was assured that he had this question: he was such a dangerous innate mage, and they would let him run around like this, even to the other Shijie for a while? Judging from the attitude of Lady Lyernott towards him in her early years, the government did not care about him because it trusted him, but because there was some more important principle that made them have to let go.

"A lot of laws are in place because of bloody lessons. The Director's voice became hoarse, "There used to be a girl named Benien, and she was an innate climate mage. 」

Rick took a deep breath. Climatology!This is shijie-level magic, enough to control the rise and fall of a country! With a climatic mage, the desert can be turned into fertile land!

"She was determined to be an innate mage when she was more than two years old, and it was a sensation at the time. All Shijie's mage universities are robbing people, and there are a lot of countries that offer her family excellent conditions, hoping that she will emigrate. Her family became rich overnight because of this, and everyone respected them. But slowly, these respects deteriorated. Every time a natural disaster occurs, someone will definitely say that her spell is wrong, and the algorithm group will say that there is no magic interference, and those people will refuse to believe it.

"And climate magic is not the same as weather magic, you can't change the weather in a few days. Climate magic is long-term, and it is a magic that interferes with the atmosphere with years as the smallest unit, but laymen don't understand this, and always think that climate magic can control the amount of rain every minute, and every time a rainstorm occurs, she must be blamed. When she was thirteen years old, she had a serious phenomenon of the Holy Child, and natural disasters were everywhere. She was only thirteen years old, and she still knew a little about meteorology, and she had no ability to prevent such a large natural change as the Holy Child phenomenon, but she was all to blame. Her family was beaten outside by thugs, and the streets were littered with graffiti insulting her. The Chief paused before he said, "She committed suicide. Therefore, the protection laws later enacted by various countries are also known internationally as the Benien Law. 」

Nick couldn't speak, so he could only let out a "hmm".

The Director said, "Our country believes that it is really good for them to let the Innate Mage grow up like ordinary people. Beniann and Norpige can be said to be two opposite cases. Raised by some of the best teachers, Benien is a person with a strong sense of social responsibility who strives to meet the expectations of the public, and because of this, he has come to a dead end. Norpige's parents made it clear that he was a congenital mage, and he was seen differently, and he grew up in privilege and social tolerance, and he became a selfish criminal who treated human life as if it were a mustard.

"You have the right to decide when to make your affairs public, or you can keep it secret for the rest of your life, and the government will help you keep your mouth shut. Personally, I would advise you to live like a normal person until you are strong enough to carry the gifts you brought to the world when you were born. Quietly accumulate liliang and wisdom - until you yourself are worth more than that gift. 」

Although the Director was speaking earnestly, Xi Ke was thinking only of one other thing now. The Director mentioned Norpig, the innate substance transformer who had fought with Cyk at the headquarters of the Altaro Demon Letter, which reminded Cyk of one thing||

"What a heavy corpse smell, it's really a natural necromancer. 」

When Rick and Norpige first met, Norpige said exactly that. He knew that Xi Ke was an innate necromancer. Norpig had no backup in black and white, and he couldn't have known about Xike through those two channels.

"Norpig knows about me. He had to say. Rick said in a trembling voice.

"Norpige Silkan, he's a lone ranger, how would he know?"

"I don't know, but he does. 」

"So, he decorated the statue of the Night King on the Elthara's Magic Letter, and he deliberately asked the Staff of Light to come to you?

"Now the Hands of Magic are in the Misty Hotel, if you have a problem, you can find him! You can also find Seren or Banatu, the matter may be serious......" The Director told Syk of the contact information, told Syk to memorize, and then asked Syke, "Are you going to resign?"

"Nope. Rick replied in a second. He took a breath, then roared at the Magic Bell, "Why should I run around for such a thing? I didn't choose to be born like this! Damn it, those who just want to take advantage of people all day. I want to live an ordinary life, no matter what they think, I just want to live this life! To hell with him if he's a murderer or a special soldier!"

"Very ambitious. The director said. Ignoring this phrase is not usually applied to people whose goal is "ordinary life". "Call for help when you remember danger. Ordinary people will also disturb the fire brigade and the police, you are really in need, so you are welcome. 」

"Hmm. 」

"So be it, get in touch again. 」

γ€Œzaijian。 」

Xike heard the sharp laughter of the switchboard lady from the magic words: "Don't worry about work, hurry up and come and see, this is so funny!"

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Before going to the bathroom, Schuilon drank his drink. After returning to her seat in the Deep Palace, Shuilonu found that the guy was not qualified to be a man and ordered a new alcoholic drink for her. Shuilonu immediately decided that she would never touch this cup of suspicious substance!

As soon as she sat down and her eyes moved to her own drink, a waitress came up and said, "I'm sorry, miss, I just saw this gentleman add something to your drink. 」

The man in the sportswear immediately slapped the table and scolded, "Which eye do you see, how can a person of my status do such a thing?"

"Please call the police for me. Shuilonu immediately said to the waiter. Drugged, right? The police came and checked the drink, and the truth was revealed.

γ€Œhaode。 The waiter glanced at the rotten man. The waiter standing at the counter had already called the police.

The rotten man began to curse with a series of expletives, and everyone at every table in the restaurant turned back to look at them.

It was only at this time that Ji Lu began to cry because she couldn't recognize people.

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When Syk walked out of the magic room, he happened to see Shuilonu leave with a group of people and the police. He watched suspiciously as they walked out of the hotel door. Just as he was about to get into the police car, the rotten man suddenly grabbed Ji Lu. The police were about to pull them apart when Shuilonu punched the man in a clean punch on the bridge of his nose that hurt him so much that he let go.

The girl punched without hesitation, and even the police were scared.

Rick was surprised to see the group of people get into the police car. Then, as the chief said, he took the magic ladder to the magic hand preparation room on the eleventh floor to find Tho Shabai.

After reporting his name, Xike sat outside and waited for a while before he was invited to come in and talk.

Instead of letting Rick into the preparation room, Thothaber let him go to the next room, where Nick sat and felt a strong wave of magic coming from the next door.

"So, what's going on this time?" asked Thothaba as he sat down.

"I picked it up. Nick placed the umbrella on the table and told him about the man with the umbrella.

"Umbrellas for sun and rain protection. Toushabai opened the umbrella to check, and when he opened it, he deliberately avoided the grip and did not touch it: "It's a bit strange to carry this kind of umbrella in this season. This season, except for those who have to rely on fair-skinned food, they usually don't wear parasols.

"That person looks strange enough!" Rick emphasized, "Does the Life Drain Technique even exist?"

"As far as I know, Jishu is 'very close to success' at the moment. Thosa Bai said. The mages understood what he meant. "Very close to success" means that all the problems have been eliminated in theory, but as long as they are implemented, they do not know where the problems will go. It can also be explained that maybe tomorrow you will see a successful case in the spell journal, or you may not see it in a hundred years.

"Be quiet. Thosa Bai said. Then he closed his eyes and moved his hand from the handle to the tip.

Syk catches very subtle spell fluctuations. Thothaber casts some detection spells on the umbrella.

"Strange thing. Thoshabeth said, "You can't read the man's thoughts on it. The oldest piece of "object memory" I've ever read is that when you pick it up, it's all blank. Thothaber winked at Rick, curled the corners of his mouth, and said, "You're not fixing me, are you?"

"I don't do that. Rick lowered his eyebrows and said. He knows that the public agencies are busy!

"Just kidding. Just "wiping" it so clean is already suspicious. The umbrella is still very new, and there is no aging of any of the parts, so it stands to reason that there should be some memory of the manufacturing process, but there is no such thing. To "wipe" things so clean, probably even your friend who is in the black market can't do it. But you said that the person fell to the ground, and you picked it up, and there was no time for him to "erase" the memories he had taken, and the weishenme section would disappear?"

"I don't know, you're an expert, I'm going to ask you. Rick said.

"The police may be able to find out more about this thing than we can. Thosa Bai said. Take it for scientific testing and maybe get results. Tho Shabai brought a large evidence bag and stuffed the umbrella inside: "Because there are no dead people, I may not be able to get in line, but I am worried about other problems, so I should use favors to ask them to help." 」