I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 60 Attack

"Why can't wizards learn white magic?"

Lilith smiled when she heard this and replied in a soft tone: "Lancelot, it seems you don't understand wizards at all."

"The reason why wizards are essentially different from other professions is not because of the special magic they use, but because of the unique power of blood. The predecessor of wizards is necromancers, and all the abilities of necromancers are based on black magic.

."

After hearing Lilith's explanation, Lancelot's doubts were not dispelled, and he asked: "But there is no contradiction between the power of blood and learning white magic?"

Lilith smiled and shook her head and said: "A necromancer can only be called a true wizard after gaining the power of blood. The price he pays for this is to dedicate his soul to the great wizard god. This also means

The powers given to humans by other gods must be given up."

Lancelot was shocked when he heard this. Lilith's words reminded him of the existence of other gods.

[The evil god in the dream who called himself Cazorla seems to have never appeared again since then. 】

The boy said nothing, quietly waiting for Lilith's next words.

The girl lowered her head and recalled the various records about the origin of the wizard that she had read in the book, and told Lancelot truthfully: "The most rare talent of the wizard is the unique power of blood, but as a price, the wizard also loses

To qualify for other talents.”

"This is a great gift from the God of Wizards, and it is also a curse that wizards must bear. Therefore, after the original necromancers sacrificed their souls, they found that the white magic they originally mastered had completely failed."

"Why is this happening?" Lancelot asked in confusion: "Even if they can't get new talents, their original strength should still be there?"

"White magic relies on the power of nature, while black magic usually only needs to rely on its own magic power to release. The roots of the two are fundamentally different. White magic is also called light magic, which originates from the light belief of pagans.

God."

Lilith paused and explained patiently: "The belief of wizards is the God of Wizards, and only those who believe in the God of Light can release white magic."

"I understand what you mean. I guess anyone who does not believe in the God of Light should be able to use black magic." Lancelot nodded and then put forward his own opinion.

"That's not necessarily true. Regardless of black magic or white magic, the caster must have a certain level of magic talent." Lilith laughed happily: "In short, even if we want to learn white magic, it is theoretically impossible.

of."

After Lilith's explanation, Lancelot finally gained some deeper understanding of the wizard.

[The earliest batch of wizards gained powerful bloodline power by sacrificing their souls to the God of Wizards. But at the same time, they also lost all abilities based on white magic.]

[The descendants of a wizard will automatically inherit the power of blood and the talents of their parents. If you want to obtain new talents, you can only do so by plundering the talents of the magician. 】

Lancelot looked at the girl's beautiful face and felt inexplicably sad when he thought that she would become a member of that group of devils three years later.

The firewood was still burning brightly, and the warm light shone on their faces, casting two slender shadows on the green grass.

Although the world outside the circle is in chaos, the small open space surrounded by the fire is exceptionally peaceful under the protection of magic.

Lancelot stared at the dancing flames, gradually becoming sleepy, and his vision began to blur.

…

"Lancelot, wake up!"

Lilith suddenly screamed and threw Lancelot to the ground.

"What's wrong?!" Lancelot woke up immediately and found Lilith half-kneeling next to him.

He was horrified to find that the fire had gone out at some point, and the crazy raging wind and snow made it impossible for him to see clearly what was around him.

The biting cold wind penetrated his nostrils, and the extreme cold made Lancelot tremble all over, feeling that his whole body was about to suffocate.

"There are enemies!" After Lilith said this, she took out the staff from her waist and recited a spell silently in her mouth quickly.

A few seconds later, a dark blue spherical shield appeared in the air. The shield isolated the wind and snow from the outside world and protected the two of them.

"Lilith, what happened?" Lancelot quickly got up from the ground, not knowing what happened just now.

"While you were sleeping, a force forcibly broke the barrier I arranged. Someone must have discovered our location."

Lilith hunched over, looked around warily, and gestured to Lancelot: "Remember the space magic I taught you before, right? Now it's time to put it to use."

"But..." Lancelot hesitated. In the face of such a sudden dangerous situation, the toy-like weapon obviously had no effect.

"Do as I say." Lilith's tone was extremely heavy: "I'll tell you bad news. The one who attacked us was not a monster, but a wizard, and his strength is greater than mine."

Lilith recalled the scene just now, still in shock.

At that time, the girl saw that Lancelot had fallen asleep, and she planned to close her eyes and rest for a while.

However, an unexpected change occurred: an ice pick as thick as an arm fell from the sky, instantly pierced the magic barrier, and rushed straight to Lancelot's head!

Lilith hurriedly pushed Lancelot aside who was lying on the ground. If the girl's movement had been slower for half a second, Lancelot would have become a cold corpse.

The reason why Lilith made such an inference was that the other party easily broke the magic barrier she had arranged. This was not something that low-level monsters could do.

"Okay, okay." Lancelot had no choice but to do as the girl said and began to recite the spell of space magic silently.

"er!"

After the words fell, a silvery white light appeared on the palm of Lancelot's slightly held hand.

Then the light continued to intensify, and finally condensed into a silver-white ball of light that trembled gently between the fingers.

When the light faded, a war gun as thick as a finger appeared in the boy's palm.

"Lilith, what should I do next?" Lancelot looked at this gadget speechlessly and turned to ask the girl.

"Don't act rashly for the time being. We must first determine the enemy's location." Lilith said, stretching out her left hand and shaking it slightly. The crystal ball that fell not far away moved and flew back to the girl's hand in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Lilith began to chant a long spell again, and Lancelot found that the blue light on the shield became darker and darker, and at the same time, the surface of the crystal ball also changed.

"We are here now." Lilith pointed at the crystal ball with her staff.

The original map-like screen locked on a certain small area, and then continued to zoom in. After a few seconds, the screen returned to stillness.

There are two white light spots next to each other in the center of the picture, representing the positions of Lancelot and Lilith. In addition, there is a red light spot on the upper right side of them.

"Eh? Isn't that the direction of the academy?" Lancelot wondered in his heart.

(End of chapter)