Please Listen to the Voice of Black Magic

Chapter 202 Bonus

Annan felt his brain trembling.

The murmur echoed.

The whispers continue to oscillate in the infinite space.

Endless echoes fill the world.

Annan heard it.

He couldn't hear anything.

Annan saw it.

He can't see anything.

The world is folding, space is twisting, and the sky and the earth are intertwining and rotating.

It's a miracle.

This is the reverberation of a miracle.

This is the echo of a miracle.

This is the echo of a miracle.

This is the memory of a miracle.

This is the mark of a miracle.

This is a lost miracle.

Annan opened his eyes.

"..."

Nothing happened.

The library is still a library, nothing has changed from before.

Annan's whole body was soaked with sweat at some point, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and he was panting continuously.

In his eyes now, the world has become completely different.

He could see more clearly, he could hear more clearly.

As for what he saw clearly or what he heard, he didn't understand.

In short, he learned this fact instinctively.

He attained this point of higher spirituality.

His originally astonishingly high spiritual vision and inspiration have now probably reached an unreasonable and outrageous level. Perhaps even if tested with the most professional magic equipment, it would not be close to the extreme level.

"This time, the sound of black magic I heard didn't let me learn a new black magic, but it was a permanent passive bonus?"

Annan's heated body gradually cooled down, and his mind finally became more flexible.

He tried to use a game of understanding to describe his current situation in his mind.

"The spiritual bonus cannot be turned off, and I can't control it. This is a huge pit."

Annan, who has been studying magic for a while, knows very well that the so-called spirituality is not the higher, it is better to say that no spirituality is the best.

Not to mention ordinary people, black magicians who are often exposed to black magic will soon make themselves half dead if they have too good a sense.

Always, some things are better not seen, and some things are better not known.

Annan looked down at the book tightly held in his hands.

Now, no sound can be heard from the book.

It was only at this moment that he finally saw the title of the book clearly.

As soon as he took this book into his hands, something happened, and nothing could be done to stop it from happening.

"This is not a book, this is someone's notebook?"

Annan opened this thin book or made a notebook.

"Is this a personal historical investigation and research about the college?"

Annan didn't know if there were any secrets in this personal research notebook, but since the academy allowed the existence of this book and it was placed here openly, there should be no issues that it could not be accessed.

"So, why does my Whisperer hear the sound of dark magic on this thing?"

Annan originally thought that by coming into contact with more things that could hear the sounds of black magic, he would be able to learn more about this strange ability.

However, the closer I get to it, the more strange it becomes.

"The ability I named Whisperer should be my innate magic, or is it just occupying the location of my innate magic?"

Reality is never a game, and this way of understanding is certainly incorrect.

However, after gaining a higher intensity of spirituality, Annan's intuition seemed to have become stronger.

And that's what his feelings were telling him now.

"Although I was skeptical at first, the source of this powerful intuition is the ability itself. In this way, can I really believe it?"

Annan finally decided not to think too much, at least not to waste brain cells now.

It is estimated that he can only slowly figure this out if he continues to come into contact with more things that can hear the sounds of black magic and experience more different changes and reactions.

"I just don't know if the so-called rules can be found in this world's magic with idealistic properties."

Annan closed the research notes in his hand.

He planned to find a suitable place to continue reading this notebook, at least without standing still.

Then, when he turned around, he saw it.

I saw a giant man over three meters tall who appeared behind me at some point.

Annan, who didn't realize there was anyone behind him at all, was really frightened, and his body shook instinctively.

"excuse me."

The giant man, whose arms were probably thicker than Annan's waist, made a polite apology in a low voice, and then began to introduce himself.

"Annan Grant, I am the gatekeeper of the college. This is our first meeting. Hello."

"Uh, hello."

Annan, who was blinking wildly, responded subconsciously.

"Um, who are you?"

"The gatekeeper of the academy, that's all."

The giant man's gray cloudy eyes stared condescendingly at Annan.

Annan had goosebumps standing up at the sight of this rough-looking man.

It's not because of fear or any pressure, it's just some kind of biological instinctive reaction.

It's as if the giant man in front of him is the natural enemy of human beings, or it's a phenomenon that occurs when facing too ferocious animals.

"Annan Grant, you are definitely not a listener who listens to whispers. As far as I know, all the listeners who have appeared so far are women."

"ah?"

Annan initially had no idea what this tall and terrifyingly strong man was saying.

However, he soon understood through his own intuition.

"The listeners who listen to the voice from the sky are all women for some reason. Without exception, they will become unique guides after accepting the voice, and then go to find the master they should serve."

The gatekeeper was motionless, his eyes not blinking at all.

"Just now, I felt, I noticed, Gao Tian's voice appeared unexpectedly. It was indeed the voice from Gao Tian. It was different from the voices I had come into contact with before, but it was essentially the same. the sound of."

Annan didn't know what to say now. He felt as if he had been caught.

Although he himself had done nothing wrong, the situation seemed a bit bad.

Anyway, just shut up and stare at the huge man in front of you.

"You are not a listener, you are not a guide, and you are not a usurper being guided, but why? Why does Gao Tian's voice appear next to you?"

"Why?"

Annan felt that it would be better to say something now, but he just didn't know what to say.

"It means, Mr. Gatekeeper, I don't quite understand what you are talking about. Can you make it clearer?"

"It's nothing, don't worry, I just want to remind you something."

The gatekeeper finally blinked for the first time.

"Don't listen to anything the guide says. If you meet a witch, even if you don't kill her, you should leave as soon as possible. This is my heartfelt advice as a former usurper."

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