Perhaps because of a recent blizzard, this year's winter is much colder than in previous years.

As the heart city of the Federated States of Demacia, the Xiongdu City in the wind and snow was already cold enough, but in the Forbidden Demon Prison in the inner city of Xiongdu... this ghost place that is not visible to the sun is even colder, and the prison guards on duty in the morning were so cold that they were trembling.

District 8, one of the ten jurisdictions of the Forbidden Demon Prison.

Jiangbei was wearing a hard, non-warm-warming armor, and his old face was also red from the frozen one, and he sniffed hard.

But the prison guards are different.

As the warden of the Eighth District, he is now taking his ten small team leaders, squatting in the only place in the entire Eighth District where he can bask in the sun. A group of cadres from all over the world gathered together and just watched his younger brothers work.

...

"Sir, two more frozen to death last night!" Several jailers on duty in the morning dragged two bodies from the prison cell in District 8 and passed the aisle in front. When they saw Jiang Bei, they stopped immediately and reported.

"Okay, I understand, please send it away!"

Jiang Bei waved his hand and asked someone to send the body away.

The ten team leaders next to them were still squatting and basking in the sun. The cold corpses did not affect the warm sunlight. Perhaps because such things were so common, a few people just cursed the street without saying a word.

"It was really unlucky this morning, so I sent two more away!"

"These people are also unlucky. They have all awakened magic, but they are not as good as ordinary people to withstand the cold."

"Nonsense, if you are a demon devil, you will do the same. What can you do if you wake up with magic? Your physical fitness is much weaker than that of ordinary people. If we didn't abuse prisoners, it wouldn't be unusual for us to die in other areas in another area."

"Oh, most people here did nothing bad, they just awakened magic, which is quite pitiful."

"Poor? Lao Ba, you have eaten too much shit. Are they pitiful? What we say doesn't count."

"Bah, what shit, Lao Liu, you are too thick, and you Lao Ba... Don't mess with you like a saint all day long. If you are locked up here, blame them for being the devil devil. In our case, devil devil is a great sin!" Turner is the captain of the first team, the eldest brother, and he would speak out to remind the little brothers not to pretend to be a saint. He turned his head and looked at Jiangbei, and suddenly found that Jiangbei's face was a little wrong.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"I...what can I do? Let's bask in your sun!"

...

If you see too many dead people, you will become numb.

Jiangbei didn't say anything, nor did he have the time to sigh in this ghost place how valuable human life is.

What really made him look wrong was not the two corpses that had just been dragged away, but the words Turner had just said... In Demacia, defiling demons is a serious sin.

It was this sentence that made him frown, while basking in the sun, while silently combed the mess in his mind and some memories that were not integrated.

...

Half a month ago.

He is also a professional painter, and lives a life of dullness by drawing small yellow pictures for bad websites.

But unexpectedly, when he woke up... everything changed drastically. His current identity is a "civil servant" in Demacia, a middle-level cadre in the Forbidden Demon Prison, a warden in the Eighth District, and his subordinates are also accompanied by more than a hundred younger brothers.

I can't explain why I traveled to this world.

I don’t know why there is still an indigenous person in this world who has the same name and appearance as me.

But this is not important. What is important is that in the past half month, he found a big bug in himself that could kill him... He turned out to be Demacia's taboo. The demon-demonic in the words of several team leaders, like the two corpses dragged away just now, could detect magic fluctuations on his body.

No one believed it.

Even Jiangbei himself doesn't believe it.

How could the warden in District 8 be a demon devil? Do you don’t need to be a warden for a physical examination?

But that's the fact. As soon as the first day he traveled through... the Demon-Scouting Stone here reacted to him. There was indeed a magic wave on his body. Fortunately, the Forbidden Demon Armor on his body suppressed some of the waves.

If this is discovered?

Then this life will definitely not be saved!

He has been the warden for half a month... Jiang Bei saw with his own eyes that the "demonic devils" were sent in every day in the eight districts under his jurisdiction, and several corpses were sent out every day. It was basically impossible to get out of here alive.

Fortunately, the Forbidden Demon Prison is currently a safe area for him.

I guess no one in the entire prison system would have thought that... a traitor appeared in the prison, and a demon devil appeared in the prison in a dignified manner, and he was also sitting in the warden's position.

...

"Damn, I'm almost full again?"

In the sun, thinking about things for a while, Jiang Bei's face tightened.

I felt the growing heat current in my body, a little scared, because this thing is the magic power of this world and the proof of the demon devil. If I wait a little longer... this heat current has grown to a certain extent, the forbidden magic armor on his body cannot suppress the magic fluctuations.

"Can't stay here."

"We have to go back to the room to deal with it!"

Get up and walk quickly towards your room.

After entering the room and closing the door... Jiang Bei quickly found an ancient book with a special texture from under the bed, which was about the width of his palm. He turned it to the end and pulled out two blank special enchantment papers.

Naturally stretched out his index finger with his right hand.

The heat flow in the body seemed to have found an outlet and flocked to it.

After taking a look at the fingertips that emitted iron black light, Jiangbei used his fingers as his pen and immediately drew talismans on the paper. Of course, it was not a random drawing. The strokes of the fingertips followed a specific trajectory, and the heat flow in his body quickly poured onto the paper.

About ten minutes later.

After finishing drawing one, Jiangbei drew the second one in succession.

After all, I was born in the painting of small yellow pictures and had a professional foundation. Although I dare not say that I can be like a master, realistic paintings are as hard to distinguish between real and fake like photos, but these trajectories are still simple, with the traces on the two sheets of paper exactly the same.

It looks like a ray of light sliding on paper, and there is nothing special.

However, Jiang Bei, who drew these two sheets of paper, was very clear... The drawing on it is actually the Q skill of the glorious girl in the game - Lux: Boundary of Light, which can cause magic damage while also imprisoning the enemy.

...

Skill Scroll?

It probably means the same!

As long as the painted enchantment paper is activated, it can trigger the skill of Light Boundary when thrown out. This thing is a magic grenade. However, in the past half month, he has made more than a hundred pieces of such enchantment paper, all of which are sandwiched in the ancient books on his hands, and hidden under the bed.

One is a Q skill.

More than a hundred pieces were torn off, and they were simply blown up.

Because magic power has been injected in advance, the skills used here are no consumption or cooling. Jiangbei touched this ancient book with a special nature, with a surface like a stone, and an unknown pattern carved on the cover... It is a bit incomprehensible.

According to common sense.

If you have already bound books, if you put more than a hundred extra pieces of paper on the pages, you won’t think of combining this book, but the ancient book in your hand is a bit different. More than a hundred enchantment papers are stuck inside, and the opening and closing are randomly opened and closed, and there is no change in appearance.

"Is it so perverted..."

"In just half a month, I can save more than a hundred skills to enter."

"If I had enough time, would I be able to accumulate more skills without limit?"

...

abnormal!

Just thinking about it, Jiang Bei felt that he was very perverted now.

However... things are not that simple, because the same skill and people of different strengths release the same power, so he quickly took out a magic stone and tested it.

A black iron light appeared on the Demon-Exploring Stone, showing his magic power intensity level.

Through this period of understanding.

Judging from the color and the intensity of the light, he is now just a magician of the 9th sect of the Black Iron.

After the Black Iron... there are also grades such as bronze, silver, gold, platinum, etc. The only difference from the game is that each level is divided into ten sections, one section is the highest, ten sections are the lowest, and the black iron nine sections are basically the lowest in this strength system.

...

"It's been half a month."

"Not mention advancing, I didn't even get promoted for a short period?"

Jiang Bei frowned, but soon felt relieved, because in Demacia, the stronger the magic power, the more unlucky it is. The life of the demon devil is not easy, and it is better to improve the magic power slowly.

As for the more than 100 pieces of skill papers left in the ancient books in my hand...

These things are just byproducts born from the creation of magic power in order not to expose the identity of the demon-demonic devil, and to ensure that the magic fluctuations do not exceed the suppression limit of the forbidden demon armor.

“It’s a little trouble now.”

"There are only three blank enchantment papers left, and I guess they can last for up to one day."
Chapter completed!