Chapter 143 Premonition

In mid-June, when most high school students are studying hard for exams, Annan doesn't have to worry about these.

After school today, Annan was walking around as usual.

Of course, Annan still had to put on a show and take the exam. Even if the school opened the door to convenience, it couldn't go too far.

"Is it really not that easy to find? An item that can hear the sound of black magic."

Under the watchful eyes of the antique shop employees behind him, Annan walked around the shop, which was not too big or too small, and then left without doing anything.

Recently, Annan would look for antique stores or second-hand stores in the city to try his luck and see if he could find something that could respond to his Whisperer ability.

Among these shops, few allow customers to reach out and touch the goods sold, but Annan believes that his excessive inspiration will react when he finds something useful.

Unfortunately, he has not found anything so far.

"It should be said that my Whisperer ability seems to have no rules or context for things that react."

After Annan traveled to this world, the number of objects that could hear the sound of black magic that he had actually come into contact with was actually not that many, only three.

The first one is the necklace that already existed when I first arrived in time travel.

The second is a cross found in the home of a magic professor.

The third one is the ashes left after the death of the nun's evil spirit in the ghetto church.

As for the other black magic he learned, it was not something he learned through contact with real objects. It was a semi-forced listening.

"Speaking of which, the death gaze of the first black magic player to learn is just like the bonus that some mobile game novices give when they log in."

Annan was walking aimlessly on the bustling streets of the city center, and naturally began to have random thoughts in his head.

"As soon as I traveled through time, there happened to be an object that could hear the sound of black magic. It was really good luck."

Annan stopped in front of an intersection and waited for the traffic light ahead to change color.

"So, what's next?"

Annan has been living a very leisurely and comfortable life recently.

After various unexpected situations occurred one after another some time ago, the trouble finally stopped appearing. Of course, this was limited to himself.

Roderick is still very busy. The chaos caused by gangs in this place continues, affecting many people in many areas.

However, if it is in the city center and high-end residential areas where wealthy people live, there will be no impact at all.

What Annan has to do now is to continue learning about magic, wait for the time to pass for the summer vacation, and then enroll in a magic academy.

Magic Professor Dulan said that before enrolling in the Magic Academy, you should continue to keep a low profile. No matter whether the White Knight will come back again, you should not attract too much attention.

After all, there are too many things about people like them that cannot be exposed to the light, and they cannot withstand investigation.

Duran, the child of the Golden Witch's clone, was able to live safely into his forties, and even became a professor in an official organization. His experience and insights are naturally worth referencing.

However, this would be a bit too boring.

"Would you like to mind your own business? I always think it would be fun over there."

The traffic lights ahead had changed colors, but Annan still stood there, looking up at a building on the left.

Although this place is the city center, there are no high-rise buildings. The main reason is that there is no need for this because the land is vast enough, and there is no need to waste such money.

Having said that, there are still some conspicuous high-rise buildings here.

The approximately fifty-story tall building that Annan is looking at now is a famous commercial building that is one of the city's landmarks.

"Interesting. Besides me, there is someone who can master the magic of the Chaos Witch. It's really interesting."

A few days ago, Annan had already felt a familiar atmosphere lingering nearby.

He quickly figured out what it was. It was the breath and smell emitted when the black magic chaos furnace was used.

If his feeling was correct, then someone should be using this dark magic that only the Chaos Witch knew.

The strange black magic of the Chaos Furnace, according to the memory left by the Chaos Witch, should only be used by the Witch herself.

Annan was able to use this spell because of certain qualities in his body and the legacy of the witch from Chaos, but others should not have this possibility.

Unless the opponent is given the power by the Witch of Chaos, or is the successor of the Witch of Chaos.

The Witch of Chaos has not said that she has a successor, but she cannot deny the possibility. As for more possibilities, it is difficult to guess.

Annan had the urge to find out now, but he still tried hard to suppress it.

Now is not the time.

Not to mention that he had just finished school at this time, and it was a bit inconvenient to carry a schoolbag. He was not ready yet.

"Do you want help?"

Annan didn't think he would really be welcomed if he suddenly went near the target, but it might turn into a fighting situation.

If this is the case, a weak black magician like him will of course need to find reliable companions to help.

"It's impossible for the professor. If he knew, he would only advise me not to act rashly, even though it is the right thing to do."

The same goes for Detective Antonio, not to mention Roderick, who is busy and somewhat unprofessional.

Therefore, the only option here is to continue spending money to hire Anna, a female mercenary with considerable strength.

"Ah, it's moving, and fast."

When Annan was about to cross the intersection, he suddenly felt the familiar scent of a landmark building not far away and moved at high speed.

The target moves very fast. According to Annan's general feeling, it is a bit close to the speed of a car with an average speed of forty kilometers per hour.

"Where are you going?"

Annan planned to continue his journey, but at this moment, his inspiration suddenly jumped.

This was a very mysterious feeling. In short, the faces of the female mercenary Anna and the little girl Zooey, who he had only seen once so far, suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Could it be that……"

After Annan was surprised for a moment, he took action without any hesitation.