Leaving the scene of the assassination, Yu Sheng'an walked about 300 steps along the Fire Phoenix Avenue, and came across an inn called "The Land of Tired Customers", and immediately settled.

"Bang dang!"

At the moment when the door closed, the expression of Yu Sheng An Gujing Wubo suddenly stepped down.

He touched his chest with palpitations, bared his teeth and cursed: "Damn, it hurts your father to death." ”

In fact, the moment he was pierced through his chest by the ice blade, he didn't feel pain, he just felt a chill in his chest.

The real pain was the few seconds it took him to drain the life force of the contract creature and repair his body.

Fortunately, his mind also returned to his body at that time, opened the perspective of the gods, and searched for the murderer, otherwise, he was afraid that he would be able to roll on the ground in pain.

However, even so, the pain he felt at that moment almost broke his will!

The world is too dangerous!

Only a few hours after your first appearance?

Actually attacked twice!

If he wasn't the god of contracts, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Fortunately, he has the map bug of God's Perspective, which can quickly lock the murderer, and a strange demon teleports over and kills him instantly.

Otherwise, he will not only be tortured, but most importantly, he will leak cowardice in the eyes of the Keville Empire.

The former is just a projection of a god, and he really can't bear the pain, and giving it up is also a price that can be beared.

But the latter, Yu Sheng'an can't accept it.

It's so cheap!

At the end of the day, he's too weak.

Now, he can share the vitality and even magic power of contract creatures through contract power, but he can't contract the attack and defense power of contract creatures.

It can be said that he is a boss with countless health bars, but he has no attack and defense skills, and can only rely on summoning minions to attack.

It's a must!

"I still have to learn magic as soon as possible!" Yu Sheng'an let out a sigh, which was the fundamental reason why he was willing to negotiate with the Kerville Empire.

He is unwilling to learn the folk way.

Don't say anything about folk masters.

If the folk masters could play the academic school, the Keville Empire would have changed dynasties long ago.

'Who's going to kill me, though?'

Yu Sheng'an's eyes flickered.

Judging from Dundan's fiery attitude, it is likely that there are traitors from within. ”

Yes, there are always radicals and conservatives everywhere, and the Kvir Empire, as a magical country, has always rejected the gods, and it is completely reasonable that some people hate me and are unwilling to cooperate. ’

Of course, there is another possibility...... The Keville Empire has been infiltrated by other gods, so it deliberately sows discord. ’

Thinking of this possibility, Yu Sheng'an's eyes widened suddenly.

He subconsciously planned to retract the clone, but at the moment of action, his heart moved, and he gave up this plan.

Now that this doppelganger has been exposed, why not use this as bait to fish out the potential threat of Willis City?

After thinking about it, Yu Sheng'an changed out of his shabby clothes, lay on the soft couch, and pretended to be asleep and pondered, and several shadow demons were quietly summoned and melted into the shadows, loyally guarding the safety of their masters.

At the same time, Yu Sheng'an's consciousness returned to the ontology, and with the help of the surrounding users, he opened the perspective of the gods and searched little by little.

At this time, Yu Sheng'an became more and more glad that he was from Blue Star and had the knowledge of the "Internet".

Otherwise, according to the general deity routine, how could there be so many "eyes" to provide vision just by disseminating content-based divine arts?

It's still a platform!

Yu Sheng'an took his own doppelganger as the center of the circle, and investigated outward little by little, but he never thought about it, and the threat was not discovered, but the behavior of several users made him laugh angrily.

......

......

Sixteen-year-old Puth thinks he's been in luck lately.

Growing up in a slum and dependent on his mother, he never imagined that he would one day be able to learn magic.

It's magic that can wield fire, ice blades, lightning, light, darkness, and even the gods!

So even though he had seen a lot of deceit, when that thief-brained bastard told him that he could try out a meditation course for 10 copper Kever coins, he still gritted his teeth and followed.

That day, in a dark, damp, crowded basement full of teenagers, he met the noble magician!

He was dressed in purple robes, his face was majestic, and the scorching flames burned in his hands, but they did not hurt him in the slightest.

That mysterious scene completely shocked Pus.

He was hungry for learning.

It turns out that what this group of people taught was true!

He had really cultivated his soul power, and although it was so weak that it could only move a leaf, it still made Pus tremble with excitement.

The cost of subsequent magic courses is getting higher and higher, especially the practical magic pattern course, which is up to 1 silver Kvil coin per lesson.

But Puth gritted his teeth and decided to take out all his savings and sign up for the study.

In the evening, a group of teenagers and girls from the slum walked into this simple and dilapidated basement with excitement and longing.

Before stepping into this basement, they were apprentice blacksmiths, pickpockets, helpers, gang members......

But after stepping into the basement, the pickpockets, who were no longer honest, also quieted down, because they felt that they were now apprentices of magic!!

They looked excitedly at the purple-robed man sitting on a high place.

He sat cross-legged on a wooden platform, his face shimmering with a glittering light, and if he was at the same height, he would find an illusory scroll unfolding in front of him.

"I'm glad you guys are here again. You should know that it is illegal to spread magic in private, but I can't bear to have you struggling in the quagmire all your life, so I'm here, this is my last class, I hope you will cherish it!"

There was a sound of reluctance and reluctance in the basement.

The purple-robed magician was unmoved, and directly began to lecture.

Behind him, the two young men were staring at the Internet and socializing to prevent their companions from sending messages at any time, and at the same time whispered: "Are you really leaving? It's so easy to bring so many people, it's a pity to leave?"

Now that more and more people in the city know about the Internet magic technique, if you stay any longer, maybe it will be exposed tomorrow, so it is better to go to the small city below, maybe you can take the opportunity to make a profit. ”

"Besides, these poor ghosts have been squeezed almost enough, and there is not much oil and water left to squeeze again!"

"That's right, where are you going next? What do you think of Port Card?"

In a whispered discussion between the two, the purple-robed magician sitting on the high platform ended his lecture.

Or rather, he just read the contents of the magic pattern from the script.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson!"

"Huh?"

The teenagers were in an uproar.

You know, when they taught basic magic knowledge before, they talked about it for a long time, why is it over today, after a while?

"Respectful magician, this is the end, I still don't understand!"

"Me too!"

"What do you mean by that sixth?"

A group of teenagers were in a hurry.

"Shut up!" the purple-robed mage shouted, and then a raging flame suddenly burst into his hand.

Under the light of the fire, the teenagers closed their mouths with a look of fear.

"Magic is a knowledge comparable to the power of the gods, it can be learned so easily, does it still have a noble status?"

The purple-robed mage scolded angrily.

A group of teenagers looked at each other, thinking that what he said seemed to make sense.

"It's not that I don't teach you, it's that this knowledge can only be comprehended by yourselves! The search in the city is getting tighter and tighter, and I have to go, but I have written some magic books, and if you need them, you can buy them yourself. ”

After speaking, two young men hiding behind the high platform came out, holding dense pamphlets in their hands.

"One silver coin is available on a first-come, first-served basis!" one of them shouted.

The teenagers' eyes lit up when they heard this.

With plenty of money, he immediately rushed up and shouted, "Get me a copy!"

"I want it too!"

"Don't squeeze!"

The shy, watching a group of people rush up to buy, envy and jealousy go crazy.

Puth was one of them, but he quickly thought of a way, and he hurriedly said to the people around him: "I still have eleven copper coins, who will make up with me, let's buy them and look at them together?"

"Me, me, me!"

"I only have three copper coins, can I join you?"

The eyes of the remaining teenagers lit up and they came over one after another.

They quickly scraped together a silver coin and bought a manuscript, and when Puth opened the book in front of his friends, and looked at what was written on it, his whole body trembled with excitement.

"Well, boys, good luck with you, I'm leaving too! Remember, keep a low profile, and don't let anyone know you're an apprentice in magic. The purple-robed mage looked at the sold out manuscript and smiled.

Although a group of teenagers were emptied of their pockets, they were still reluctant at this moment.

Because they know that the magical knowledge they get is truly priceless compared to the money they pay!

"Mentor Raymond, we will remember you. ”

"Thank you, Mentor Raymond!"

A group of teenagers shouted.

Seeing this, the purple-robed mage smiled and left through the back door with his companion.

A group of teenagers stood in place, unwilling to leave for a long time, and melancholy grew in their chests, causing many teenagers to blur their eyes and shed tears.

Probably...... It was probably their sincerity that moved the purple-robed mage.

The purple-robed mages who had left through the back door suddenly retreated.

"Mentor Raymond?"

"Mentor Raymond, you ...... Not going to leave?"

The teenagers shouted in surprise, but the next second, the surprise froze on their faces.

I saw that in the back door where the purple-robed mage exited, a head with horns, blue skin, and evil patterns was gradually revealed—a demon!

"Ahh

The teenagers screamed in horror and were about to rush out of the main entrance subconsciously.

No, at the main gate, Shi Shiran walked in a young man, and behind him, he was followed by a demon with wings on his back!