Don't call me evil god

Before he could ask Lena what happened, Peter saw the leading strong man carrying a thick wooden stick, banging on the wooden door of the tavern menacingly, and shouting into the tavern:

"Old Moni, I said I would give you three days to think about it. How is your thinking going?"

"Speak! When you and your friends went to make trouble, weren't you quite loud? Now you don't even dare to come out!"

"Sir Dursley has given us a death order to compensate you for all your losses during this period. Otherwise, you won't be able to hang out in Greenport any longer!"

The wooden door was shaking under the strong blows of the strong man. Reina's expression became even more ugly when she saw this, and she muttered in a low voice: "Fa..."

Peter seemed to vaguely hear the girl curse a word starting with F.

"What are the backgrounds of these people?"

Peter's friends at Caron College mentioned to him that the upper town and lower town of Greenport were almost two worlds apart, and the gap could be described as worlds apart.

The people living in Shangcheng District are basically wealthy businessmen, hobgoblins or high-level professionals, enjoying a luxurious and comfortable life. The residences are surrounded by carefully maintained gardens and courtyards, and are decorated with various rare treasures. You can enjoy delicious food and wine from all over the mainland, and there are various social dances or banquets almost every day.

The lower city area is where ordinary people from Greenport gather, living in simple wooden or stone houses. The smell of fish from the fishing boats drying fish in the port lingers all year round, and the environment is synonymous with dirty and messy conditions.

Moreover, various gangs are rampant in the lower city, and coupled with the lazy work efficiency of the Greenport Police Department, the security situation is even more chaotic.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Lena's tavern, Peter personally felt the chaos in the lower city.

Rena frowned and sighed sadly:

"It's a long story. Now is not the time to explain. I may not have the chance to buy you a drink. I'm so unlucky to bump into these hateful guys again!"

"Anyway, let's get out of here quickly before they find me. They know that I am Lao Moni's daughter. If I fall into their hands, I will be in trouble."

Peter wanted to subconsciously agree to Lena to follow her and leave, but suddenly his heart moved.

"That's wrong!"

"If I had encountered this kind of thing in Greenport in the past, I would definitely have done more than done less. I would have avoided it if I could."

"After all, although I was a professional in the past, I actually had no fighting ability at all. If we were to fight, I would definitely be the one who got beaten."

"The problem is, now that the God of Knowledge is protecting me, I can kill even the level 3 aberrations. Why should I still be afraid of a few gangsters in the Lower City?"

"No matter how good they are at fighting, can they still be stronger than that aberration?"

"Looking at those few people, they don't look like professionals. They are probably just stronger guys among ordinary people."

"When the God of Knowledge didn't come, I was afraid that something similar would happen to me because I couldn't defeat it. Now that the God of Knowledge has come, I can also learn powerful spells. If I was still afraid, wouldn't the God of Knowledge Come for nothing?"

Pat's mentality quietly changed slightly.

In the past, he knew very well how high the moisture content of his profession was. Greenport was not the baron's manor in his hometown, and there were no guards who could make him pretend to be powerful.

But after being involved in the sacrificial rituals of those men in black robes, experiencing real battles, and destroying powerful monsters with his own hands, Peter found that he began to become different.

When he was at the Green Harbor Police Station, he was frightened by the aura of the mysterious man named Bahamut. He subconsciously followed his past mentality and his first reaction was to beg for mercy.

After leaving the police station, Pat gradually came back to his senses.

With his record of killing level 3 aberrant monsters, he felt "I am strong" for the first time.

What's more, the one who is covering him now is not the cold and indifferent goddess of magic, but the God of Knowledge, Norven!

The knowledge given to him by the God of Knowledge is much more useful than that given by the Goddess of Magic!

"Rena, we don't have to leave!"

"It's just a few gangsters, leave it to me."

After his mentality changed, Peter became more courageous.

"Great God of Knowledge, I need your help. Please teach me the spell that can teach these guys a lesson!!!"

The next moment, a familiar voice sounded in Peter's ears:

【bite! 】

【Receive prayers from believers! The task has been released]

[Task: Learn the spell [Arcane Missile] (Level 1), current progress: 0%]

[Mission: Defeat the gangster 0/5]

Peter patted Reina on the shoulder: "You hide aside for a while. Don't forget what you said. I am the Archmage. It's just a simple matter to deal with them."

After hearing this, Reina hesitated for a moment and nodded honestly: "Then...Mr. Pet, you must pay attention to safety and don't get hurt by them."

Peter made a proper gesture, stabilized his mind, and began to build a spell model based on the information in Noven's oracle.

He was quite proficient in the steps of mobilizing the magic net, and it only took him a few seconds to successfully hook up with the magic net again.

"Tsk, the method of the God of Knowledge is better. I never dared to think that communicating with the magic network would be such a simple matter."

Peter couldn't help but sigh when he was building the [Arcane Missile] spell model.

If he used to pray to the goddess of magic to mobilize the magic network, he was humbly applying and begging the magic network to respond to his request. How much arcane energy he could use depended on the mood of the magic network.

Then now Pete seemed to be issuing orders to the magic network. As long as he moved his mind, the flowing arcane energy would be arranged as he needed.

[Arcane Missile] is just a basic 1st-level attack spell. The spell model to be built is not complicated. Moreover, there is a ready-made model given by Nowen that can be "copied", which greatly reduces the difficulty.

After the key nodes are arranged, Pete can clearly feel the arcane energy gradually gathering in his hands.

Pete learned about the specific effect of this spell when he was looking up information at Carron Academy.

The arcane will be constrained into three bright and small purple missiles. As the caster specifies the target, the missiles will rush to the target at an astonishing speed and avoid possible obstacles on the road through a variety of flight trajectories.

The magic energy contained in the missile will form a powerful impact force when it hits the target, and its strength is enough to knock down an ordinary adult on the spot.

Undoubtedly, [Arcane Missiles] is the most basic and best-used 1st-level attack magic for mages.

"Arcane Missiles!"

Pet chanted the spell, focusing on the sturdy man who was holding a thick wooden stick and smashing the door. He raised his hand suddenly, and three missiles emitting bright purple light made a sharp whistling sound, cutting through the air and flying towards the opponent quickly!

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