I'm not a magician

Until now, Ivan can clearly remember what happened a year ago.

It was the Holy See's annual pilgrimage meeting that day. During these seven days of each year, tens of thousands of light believers in the Saint Tri Empire traveled all the way to the outside of the Holy Church of Light in the royal city to listen to the Pope's chanting, and the Holy Light. woman praying.

But since the Holy See of Light defeated the Forest of Darkness, almost all the high-level combat forces were wiped out, and the dirty things they did in the past were spread everywhere by a group of demons who didn't think it was a big deal. In just a few months, there was a tendency to collapse.

Ai Wen sat on the bed, staring at the faintly rising morning sun outside the window in a daze.

He thought that his emotions had almost calmed down, but he still woke up early on this special day without any sleepiness.

At this time in previous years, he should have been with the priest, carrying a few thin monsters, and came overnight from the small town on the edge of the king's city, in pursuit of the first ray of morning light that bathed the top of the holy church.

They will dedicate their most pious beliefs in the melodious prayers of the saint nightingale.

But today, there are no priests, no saints, and no faith.

Ai Wen was a little confused for a while, he felt empty, like a blank and light dandelion, and he didn't know where he was going to fly.

He turned sideways and gently opened the cabinet next to the bed. The dim light made him unsure of what he wanted. While searching, his fingers accidentally touched the light talisman in the cloth bag, and there was a clear and crisp sound. .

The sound was especially clear in the peaceful dawn, causing the bulge on the other bed to move and let out a dissatisfied grunt.

Ai Wen smiled and pursed his lips, and the movements of his hands became lighter, and he took out a heavy Bible with great difficulty.

He leaned back on the bed, stroking the bible stained with dark brown blood, the smile he showed just now was like a candle in the wind, and it was extinguished in an instant, the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated.

This Bible is something that the priest carries with him, and no one is allowed to touch it. Every time he prays, he will hold this thick Bible, and a little gleam of light floats from the ancient pages and surrounds the priest. Beside, set him off solemnly and sacredly.

At that time, little Aiwen would always look at the Bible in admiration and awe with his big shining eyes, even if he was tired after listening to prayers, he didn't care.

Thinking of this, Ai Wen couldn't help but let out a mocking smile.

He has been studying magic circles hard recently, and he has read almost all the records about magic circles in the college library. At this time, he certainly knows that there is a small sacrificial circle depicted on the pages of the Bible in his hand.

This magic circle is very concealed. When it is in operation, the magic power of light from believers in a large area will be absorbed, turning into light spots and slowly permeating into the magic pattern, offering sacrifices to the God of Light they worship.

This magic circle will not absorb too much magic power from the same person, it will only make the person who is absorbed feel a little tired, and can recover after a day or two of rest.

But if you don't ask yourself, you are stealing. This disgusting behavior packaged into a ritual completely extinguished the last ray of light in Aiwen's heart.

He opened the Bible with a heavy face, but suddenly sat up straight!

According to the Bible, the magic circle that should be silent is flickering and shimmering, and the symbol that symbolizes the God of Light is particularly bright, as if it is greedily devouring something.

Cold sweat broke out on Ai Wen's forehead—in the royal city...someone is making a sacrifice!

It's not terrible to make a sacrifice, but what's terrible is that the magic power absorbed by this sacrifice is so strong that even the bible in his hand reacts!

This can only show one thing - the Holy See of Light is trying to recover.

Ai Wen's eyes were full of shock, and he turned his head suddenly towards the small bulge beside him. Ji Chi, who knew nothing about it, was soundly asleep, and his peaceful and shallow breathing fluctuated regularly.

As if feeling Aiwen's scorching gaze, he turned over, flung his thin white arms out of the quilt, giggled a few times, and muttered: "Look... look at my muscles... handsome? "

A strong sense of fear surged in Ivan's heart at this moment. He remembered Antoine's hoarse and broken roar of God's Taboo, and also remembered the helpless and sad expression of the Demon King.

Ji Chi is very powerful, but can he be strong enough to fight against the God of Light now?What will happen to him, who bears the taboo of God, after being noticed by the God of Light?

Aiwen didn't dare to imagine, and he also didn't dare to imagine, what would happen to him if those little friends who were also burdened with the taboo of God died tragically like those children back then?

"No..." Ai Wen got off the bed tremblingly, and slowly put on the dark cloak, "I won't... I won't let you lose too..."

Aiwen's steps went from trembling to firm. He stood in front of the bedroom door, looked back at Ji Chi who was still dreaming sweetly, and tightened his hand holding the copper doorknob, covering up the peaceful sleepiness in the room. behind the door.

Holding the Bible in his hand, Ivan quietly found the vicinity of the Holy Church following the flickering frequency of the magic circle.

Today's Holy Church is much deserted, there are no crowds of believers outside the church, a thin layer of dust has fallen on the long, white steps, and the solemn and solemn Holy Church is a bit decayed.

At this time, the shallow sound of chanting and praying sounded from the church, and Ivan added a light magic to hide his figure, bypassing several paladins who were patrolling, and he lay under the colorful rose window of the church, Looking inward through the somewhat cloudy glass.

Under the pious prayers of all the believers in the church, the coronation ceremony is being held in the church. The shimmering holy light fills the Holy See, part of which gathers around the merciful statue of light, part of which surrounds the statue, and several figures standing still with their heads bowed.

"My benevolent and merciful God of Light, please send down the gift of God and give these outstanding children the power to protect you!" A strange middle-aged man wore the holy robe of the archbishop, with his arms wide open, and chanted loudly to the statue road.

The god statue burst into a burst of soft and strong light, covering the figures in front of it, and the rich light elements penetrated into their bodies, and everyone's aura gradually became deeper.

If Ji Chi was here, he could clearly see that the levels above those people's heads were rising rapidly, and it didn't take long for them to rise to the level of a magister close to lv.60.

Alvin frowned, breathing heavily.

"Who's there!" the archbishop suddenly turned around and shouted!The hawk-like gaze seemed to be piercing through the rose glass and stabbing at Ivan!

Ai Wen's scalp numb, he turned and ran!

The archbishop's face was gloomy, and he took out the staff from his sleeve, and as he chanted in a low voice, a little light gathered on the tip of the staff.

"Lord Archbishop, let me catch that little mouse, don't let the dirty blood stain your sleeve robe!" A man raised his head from the statue and said solemnly.

The few people standing next to him swallowed the words unwillingly, stared at him cryptically, and cursed secretly: You are the only one who is active!

The archbishop didn't seem to see the open and secret struggle between them, so he withdrew the spell after thinking about it, nodded in relief, and said softly: "Then you go try the priest's gift."

The man smiled gratefully, and with a flash of light, the spacious church appeared in the blink of an eye.

Aiwen didn't care who would arrest him at all. He knew that his poor disguise could not escape the Holy See's investigation, so he could only run in the sun at his fastest speed.

Seeing that he would be able to run out of the vestibule of the church after running a certain distance, Ivan let out a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, a big hot hand pinched the back of his neck.

"Yo, let me see who this is?" A familiar voice with a smile sounded from the back of his head, and Ai Wen was like a small animal whose neck was pinched by fate, his eyes widened in fear !

"Aiwen, you are so brave...you dare to approach at a time like this." Lei Ze smiled helplessly behind him, put a hand on his shoulder, and turned him around.

Aiwen was so surprised that he was stunned: "Mr. Lei Ze! Why are you here..."

"Hush——" Lei Ze raised his finger, and a sly smile flashed across his purple eyes, "Isn't it amazing? I'm now a bishop!"

He raised his hand and squeezed Ivan's mouth, which he couldn't close for a long time, and said: "Don't think too much, I still hate those hypocrites who are self-sufficient, so I have to stand taller, and then—"

Lei Ze squinted his eyes and licked his teeth, a hint of malice flashed in his eyes: "Crush them with the power bestowed by God."

The melancholy and despair he showed in Bean Village had disappeared, and now he was like a weed growing vigorously in a desperate situation, fighting against the fierce hurricane with its fangs and claws.

Ivan was very envious of his belief. He was silent for a while, grabbed Lei Ze's holy robe, and said softly: "I also want to stop them, and I can't let the Holy See grow any longer."

Lei Ze raised his eyebrows and looked up and down his small body: "You alone?"

"Yes, I'm the only one, I can't let Ji...they know." Ivan shook his head and lowered his eyes, "They will be very dangerous."

Lei Ze was also silent at this time, and he pondered for a while: "You are too dangerous alone, and it's too late to sneak into the Holy See, there must be some people to help you attract attention..."

Lei Ze thought of something, raised his eyes to look at Ivan, and said, "I know there is a force in the empire. Their original intentions are good, but they have been too radical recently, but they can just attract attention... I think joining them will be the best thing for you now. Good choice."

Ivan looked up and waited for him to speak, his eyes full of trust.

"The Gladiator Society." Lei Ze said with a flat expression, "It's an organization organized by civilians to support each other and fight against injustice."

Ai Wen broke free from the memories, and looked at Ji Chi in panic, not knowing how he guessed it: "You, how do you know..."

Ji Chi snorted: "I just don't live with you, and it's not that I don't have eyes and brains."

He turned his head to look at the complex magic circle all over the arena, stared at the blood bar and level above Ivan's head, and snorted again: "Have you let Harvey cover up your strength? He is really idle ..."

Ai Wen froze and panicked even more: "How do you know!"

The power of the God of Time made Aiwen's breath stagnate at the level of a year ago, so even if Aiwen was the chief student of the Magic Academy, no one would take this little magician seriously. Can see through his flying speed of progress.

Including Ji Chi.

It was also today that Ji Chi found out how much commotion that obedient and quiet roommate had caused without his knowing!

"Jianlan will let you come to the arena and you will come?" Ji Chi grabbed Ai Wen's face, "What if you are injured? What if you are caught? What if you are lost by your own magic circle?" What should I do if I lose my mind?"

Ji Chi poked the sleepy face of the child in Ai Wen's arms, and squinted at him.

Ai Wen lowered his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and said softly: "This is the best chance for Jianlan to appear in front of everyone, resistance will inevitably bleed, fighting for rights will definitely implicate me, and I... will definitely become dirty of."

As soon as he finished speaking, ominous blood light entangled from all directions, surrounding Ai Wen.

But his eyes at the moment are firm: "But I will not feel guilty, nor will I go crazy, because I am walking the right path."

Ji Chi stared at him, and suddenly smiled, he took a step back and looked at the chaotic arena: "You know... I thought that as long as I was cautious enough to hide my strength, I could avoid most dangers, and the people around me also Much safer."

"But I found that this seems to be counterproductive." Ji Chi looked at Aiwen seriously, "Thank you, Aiwen, for letting me understand that protection must also be sharp."

He poured most of the remaining bottle of potion into his mouth, opened his palm, aimed at the arena, and smiled sideways: "Since it is the right way, we should all walk together."

In an instant, the blood-red summoning array was above the magic array covering the arena, and dense figures emerged from the summoning array!