The witch thought I am a Demon God

The old witch cast a spell on the cow pulling the cart, so that the cow could run thousands of miles at night.

At first, Ivita was a little worried that the knights of the Boar Knights would catch up.

But as they ran further and further away, he began to wonder where they were now.

By the time they stopped, they had left the main road and entered the winding paths deep in the forest. Even the bullock cart disintegrated because it traveled too much.

Black Wolf and Ivita stepped out of the bullock cart.

Yvetta glanced strangely at the dark forest around her. "Where are we, and why is this land filled with dark forests?"

"It's because the environment of the Black Forest is particularly suitable for witches, magic, and magical creatures to survive." The demon hunter Black Wolf took off the package from his back and checked his weapons and equipment. Unfortunately, most of the weapons and equipment were lost during the escape just now. The weapon was lost, and the debt for the lost weapon was undoubtedly placed on Ivita's head.

He explained to Ivita: "This black forest stretches across the land, passing through dozens of principalities, kingdoms, and empires. There are countless wizard towers, witch academies, and griffon knight training camps hidden in it."

"It is said that any magic used in the Black Forest will be enhanced a bit."

"We should have arrived at the southernmost part of the Black Forest. Your Highness, look at the mountain in front of us."

Ivita raised her head and looked in the direction pointed by the Black Wolf Demon Hunter, only to see a faint mountain range reaching into the sky in front of her.

Demon hunter Black Wolf said: "That is the Alps, the legendary holy mountain. Then this place should be the Viscount Ambrose Country, a very special independent Viscount Country."

"This is very close to where the Papal State is."

"That's it, are you really okay?"

He looked at the old witch and said.

I mean, is it really okay for you, a witch, to be so close to the headquarters of the Holy See?

The old witch laughed sharply and awkwardly. "No problem, I can even go to church and buy indulgences."

"I came here because there is a beloved disciple of mine in Viscount Ambrose."

"I heard that she did a big thing here recently, a very big thing, but it also caused a lot of trouble. For this reason, she even wrote me a letter begging me to help her."

"So I'm not here?"

Of course you can't believe everything the old witch said.

In fact, she had no intention of paying attention to the apprentice who asked her for help.

Otherwise, she would not have time to use tricks to seize Ivita's manor.

But who told her that she is now in big trouble with the subspace demon.

At this time, she thought of her beloved disciple again.

If you are blessed, you must be beautiful alone. Of course, you must share the hardships.

This is her life motto.

Just as Ivita looked around, wondering where to go next, the old witch came up to her. "Your Majesty, you made a request to me to learn magic before. Of course I can only obey your will."

"Now that we are out of danger for the time being, let's find a quieter place and I will teach you magic."

"Let me check the magical talent of your body first."

The old witch cautiously raised Ivita's right arm, touched it, then turned behind Ivita and placed her fingers on his shoulder blades. She showed a look of confusion and murmured to herself. "You still have a high fever. But that's wrong. How can a body occupied by an alien god from subspace not have magical talent?"

"But you really don't have any magic talent."

"According to the history I know, once the existences that caused huge disasters and were summoned by magic parasitized on ordinary people, those mortals would become natural spellcasters."

"I killed this body with the plague, and then if the devil entered..."

The old witch's eyes showed suspicion and viciousness.

Iveta heard her muttering next to her, and her hair suddenly stood up.

Go ahead, I thought Boar Rider was bad enough.

I didn’t expect it to be you.

The original owner was actually killed by you.

Just stay here and play Werewolf.

Hold.

Ivita didn't expect that just as she was far away from the Boar Knights, she would be in danger of this witch again.

He really didn't know anything about subspace or demons.

'This old witch is a suspicious, timid and vicious person. Generally, this kind of person is not completely sure and it is absolutely impossible to do something. ’ Iveta thought, ‘As long as I don’t show fear, she will never dare to attack me. ’

Ivita snorted coldly. "If you don't have magic talent, can't you learn magic?"

The old witch was frightened by this snort.

She realized that Ivita's "resurrection from the dead" must be true, but the historical knowledge she knew might not be without errors.

However, this also caused her to continue to test Ivita's mind.

The old witch shook her head and said, "Indeed, it's not like we have no chance to learn magic."

"It is said that people in the lower world are indeed unable to learn magic because they do not have wizard talent, but this is the Magical Black Forest, and anything can happen here."

"For people who are not natural casters, if they want to learn magic, they need to use rituals made with expensive materials to enlighten their magical talents."

Iveta was curious about the people in the lower world she spoke of. "Lower world?"

"Yes." The old witch said, "When I used summoning magic in the past, I often encountered some lower-level creatures from the lower-level world."

"The most interesting thing is that I once summoned a nine-ring wizard who claimed to be from the wizard world. He put aside his arrogant words and said that he would immediately summon all the rulers of our world to offer him experimental materials."

"The result was that he grinned at one of my slaves, a farmer. In the end, he was punched by the farmer and knocked upside down. He was actually beaten to death."

"From that time, I learned that the intensity of our world is far higher than that of other worlds. Even an ordinary person in our world may cause huge changes in that world, and even the end of the world."

The old witch said: "For a while, I was very interested in summoning some creatures from other worlds to use as my experimental materials."

"I just realized that they seem to call our world the origin of magical power."

"But it doesn't matter. Ordinary people in our world are ordinary people anyway. I can't understand why wizards in other worlds can show off their power to the legitimate king recognized by gods and people."

"Claim dominance."

"Maybe lower-level creatures are like this."

The old witch seemed to be lost in memories, "But our world itself is similar to a book, and each plane is a page of our world. As far as I know, the subspace and outer universe of our world are the most terrifying ones. A few pages.”

After that, she glanced at Ivita secretly, as if to say, you should know this better than me.

The Black Wolf Demon Hunter couldn't help but ask: "Old witch, you have experienced so much, how many years have you lived?"

The old witch looked at the black wolf unhappily, but she was afraid of Ivita and did not dare to be bold, so she had to hold back a few words. "I'm over two hundred years old."

"The experience I just mentioned was my experience as a witch in Hearthstone when I was over a hundred years old."