"No. Although mithril looks like silver, in fact mithril is the best magic medium currently on earth. It can store a large amount of magic power and release it when needed. Just like just now, if I
That’s right, what should be stored now is the holy power, which naturally conflicts with my blood, but the mana will be gone when it is used up.” Simon took my chopsticks and gently fiddled with the coins on the ground.
"You mean, this is something like a magic battery or power bank?"
"It's almost the same. It's closer to a power bank because it can be charged with new energy multiple times. How many have you found in total?"
"13."
"It doesn't make sense. The energy inside is indeed holy power, otherwise it wouldn't have such a big reaction with my vampire blood. But why would you bury this near your house? It doesn't make sense." After Simon asked me,
He was fiddling with coins again and talking to himself.
"Are you sure it was the Vatican who did this?" I asked.
"Absolutely, otherwise who would have no trouble to reserve so much holy power, and this thing is not cheap, it should be said to be very expensive. Whoever has such a generous amount can just bury a bunch of it."
"How expensive is this thing?" When I heard it was expensive, I had to ask for a price.
"Well, look at the size, three of them would be enough for your house." Simon looked at the coins and then looked at my house.
"Ah?! Then I have 4 houses in my hand now!", it feels like I picked up a lottery ticket for nothing and won the jackpot.
"The holy power inside is more expensive and cannot be bought. By the way, tell me where you found it." Simon seemed to have thought of something.
I took a piece of paper and drew him the 6 or 7 places around my house and the intersections on the road. His face became increasingly uglier, then he took out his phone, opened the map, compared it with the pictures I drew, and started marking them.
About 5 minutes, Simon told me, go to these places again and see if there are any more. If there are any, you must dig them all back.
Of course I was happy to go, there were three apartments for each. I used my third eye to look at them bit by bit, and dug bit by bit, and found another 20 at various intersections and roads. I happily came back to find Simon. I had made a fortune. Would he like it?
Separate accounts?
"Thirty-three in total? Are you sure there are none?" Simon confirmed again and again.
"It should be gone. I've looked at it several times with my Third Eye." I still have this confidence.
"Thirty-three, this is the magic circle where the angels descend. In the past few days, someone from the Holy See should come to you, but instead of talking to you, they should use him as a medium to let the angels descend. The angels descend.
, it’s not a good thing. I want to go back and tell William about this, and you should find Peter. We vampires can’t touch this thing, but he can. He can clean out the holy power in it, and mithril is a good thing, you
You can store your magic power in it." Simon stood up and gave me the chopsticks.
"How many do you want to take away after cleaning up?" It felt strange to ask people to go there empty-handed.
"No, we vampires don't rely on this kind of thing to improve our abilities. Only those magicians who forget to memorize the spells need it."
"What do you mean? What did you forget to memorize? Did you memorize?" I couldn't understand what he said.
"Magicians, magisters. The source of magic is magic, but magic is just a medium. The real activation method is contained in spells. Magicians read books every day not because they like reading, but because after they memorize each piece of magic, once they learn it,
Once you use it, you forget it, it is cleared from your mind, and you will have to memorize it next time you use it." Simon told me carefully.
"What else is there to say? When I watch movies, don't I always get a magic wand and then use spells to fight." I thought of the very popular seven-part series.
"How much magic power is there? All the magic spells that truly destroy the world are one-time use. After memorizing them, they use magic as a medium to release them, but they are not remembered after they are released. Moreover, each magician has different attributes.
, they also need to be able to find these forbidden spells and have enough magic power to release them, so they need these mithrils to store magic power. The greater the magic power, the greater the magic power of the forbidden spells released. However, they will forget it after using it.
Have to re-memorize it.”
"I really don't know about this. I thought magicians recited the spell and then released the magic power." I gestured with my chopsticks like a wand pointing forward.
"Those are some small magics that have been improved in recent years. They can be released in a sentence or two, and the magic power is not very big. Basically, you can push a stone, light a fire, and kill one or two people at most. The real ancient forbidden spell, chant
You can stand up for an hour, and you can't make a single mistake during that period. That power is also devastating, it can summon meteors and fire rain, it can summon underground volcanoes, it can plunge a city into the ocean. This is the magician, in your movie
See, that's the magician." Simon corrected.
"You mean, the magic on TV is just childish?"
"Yes, those are all imagined by people, or they are imagined after occasionally seeing a magician cast a spell. The real forbidden magic spell will not be seen by others, or those who see it will die.",
This old boy must have seen it before, otherwise he wouldn't be so sure.
"By the way, you said last time that you could use medicine to let me control plants? To what extent can you control them?" Speaking of magic, I thought that if he wasn't an alchemist or a pharmacist, he should be quite powerful.
"It depends on what kind of magic you use. If you are in this state, it can only allow you to sense things sensed by the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. But if you learn magic, you can build on your original foundation.
An increase of 50%." Simon shrugged and told me.
I thought it would allow me to summon some kind of demonic plant, that's all? Forget it, I just thought about it, I can't learn those forbidden spells that take more than an hour to memorize.
"Then you contact William, what should I do?", I was still concerned about my own problems.
"You wait for the people from the Holy See to come. Also, you can let your boss know about this. In addition, unless an angel comes, ordinary clergy have no magic power, so you don't have to worry. But they just don't have magic power.
I didn’t tell you to come in with a machine gun."
"...Suddenly I feel that you are so unreliable."
"This is a fact. If you don't have magic power, why can't you use a gun to defend yourself?"
"Okay, you win, then I'll just wait."
Seeing that it was getting bright, I left a text message for Kui and Peter and went upstairs to practice.
After collecting purple energy, I went downstairs and was about to have breakfast when Peter arrived. It seemed that he was really impatient. He said the same thing as Simon about these coins. But he suggested that I not clean up the holy power inside first. The holy power inside
It is also a kind of energy, and it is a very effective weapon for the devil, he refers to the devil in the West.
Simon didn't dare to touch the same coin, but Zi Hao was just ejected, which shows that this holy power is still very targeted. He said that he couldn't tell if it would be used in the future, so don't clear it yet.
After using up one, I just replenished it with my own mana. He took out an antique wooden box, which contained sponges standing in layers, with gaps in the middle. He asked me to put the silver coins in, and then
It was arranged into a shape similar to a shield. Then he asked me to put it away, and he was about to leave. I asked him how the evil corpse was doing, and he said he would be back in a few days.
Where should I put this box? On the table? It's not safe. Under the bed? Don't worry. Hold it? I won't do anything else. Forget it, just put it in the refrigerator. If I had known this, I should have got a safe at home. I have one
I have a feeling that bad days are coming.
But my premonitions are generally not accurate. In the following days, until Chen Gang and others entered school, no one came to trouble me. I wondered if the Holy See had forgotten me, and Kui also told me that this was a good thing.
No news is good news, alas. There is only one strange thing. I was admitted to the graduate school of theological school of T University?!
It was originally a very peaceful day. When I went to the mailbox to get the letter, there was a letter from T University, signed for me. I opened it curiously and found that I was admitted to M Theological Seminary of T University!? I have never
I have never applied for it, and to be honest, although I graduated with an undergraduate degree and a bachelor's degree, I am quite unmotivated and have never thought about going to graduate school. In my opinion, graduate students are not for ordinary people and can be tiring.
die.
I took this letter and tried to think about it, but I didn’t even remember that I had applied. And the seminary, wasn’t it the Holy See’s foundation? Why did they admit me? My first reaction was to go find Yuzi. Her goal was not to be big.
It’s a seminary. Yuzi took my admission notice and read it over and over again for a long time. It was clear from her expression that she didn’t know either. I had no choice but to go to T University to meet the teachers of the school in person. Of course Yuzi also
Go, it’s a rare opportunity.
I'm still quite scared about meeting my teacher. Even though I am working in a school now, but asking me to meet my teacher is a completely different concept.
I took the letter and walked to the door of the seminary asking questions step by step. Don't ask why, I have never been there. The seminary is a special existence in T University. Even though it is a college under the university, I heard that it is not a college at all.
There are all kinds of teachers, including church clergy, university professors, and teachers from liberal arts colleges. In short, it feels like it is a completely non-staff organization.
However, the small building of the seminary is very quiet. It is a single old building on the roadside. There is no one in the building, but the door is open. I finally found someone and found out that the teacher in charge of admissions was in the M courtyard.
It's not in the seminary building. When you touch the M courtyard, the most eye-catching thing is the church behind the building, with its high spire, green roof, beige walls, and obvious crosses on the windows. It's over, have I entered the enemy's lair?