I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

The afternoon sun in early winter brought a hint of coolness, leaving a small white bright spot in the slightly dim room through the small window.

The bright spot was at Luo Qingtan's feet, so Luo Qingtan stepped on the bright spot unconsciously, thinking: If I ask what gray magic is now, will it appear that she is too ignorant?

Fortunately, when she was thinking so, someone had already asked for her.

"What is gray magic?" Kitari stared at her teacher with wide eyes, a studious student.

Alai's memories are like objects hidden in drawers. Some drawers can be opened, some are locked, and some need keys. It seems that now, she seems to have found the key related to the memory of gray magic. , with a reminiscent look: "White magic that plays a positive role or that can bring benefits to the caster is called white magic, and that that has a negative effect or does not bring benefits to the caster but can cause harm is called white magic." What is called black magic, which is neither positive nor negative, is gray magic."

"Are you talking nonsense?" Tolanya complained immediately.

Alai was not angry, shook his head and said: "Since the continuous improvement of magic, the boundary between white magic and black magic has become more and more blurred, so a new law was promulgated, officially canceling the term white magic, but counting many magic Formed into a table, expressly stipulating what is black magic - what I want to say is that gray magic is what was said before the new bill, and in fact most of the time, it is used to restrain black magic."

"So, what is the so-called new bill? I seem to have heard it at the last gathering." Guitali asked again.

"The new law was enacted more than 50 years ago, and the main regulations restrict the use of black magic by magicians, including potions that cause harm."

"Why are you so sure it's gray magic?" It was Luo Qingtan who asked this question, because she found that the direction of Guitali's question was a bit strange, and she had already begun to ignore the point.

"This... I don't remember, maybe I was doing research on this before I lost my memory."

"It's not surprising." Phoebe said, "Leano is the head of the High School of Magicians, and it seems normal to know this."

This sentence suddenly emphasized Alai's identity, and Guitali inevitably showed some strange eyes-she still couldn't accept that the teacher she found casually was such a big shot, this shit luck was too outrageous.

Luo Qingtan asked a little bit, "There must be a reason, right? You should have found something in Miss Oliver."

Alai frowned and pondered for a long time, but Luo Qingtan almost gave up. He was about to go to see the difference between Miss Oliver alone at night, when he heard Alai say: "Because I think, I have seen the same kind of people who are affected by this Cursed man."

"Is this a curse?" Luo Qingtan asked.

"Yes, I don't know anything else, I really can't remember." Alai rubbed his forehead, showing a headache.

Luo Qingtan then changed her mind, finding Alai's memory should be one of the main plots, but looking at her posture, she seemed to be able to remember it by her own ability, alas, I really hope to get more information, but it's a pity For three days in a row, her [See Wei Zhi Zhu] has been useless information.

The next two days didn't get any better. As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly, except [See Weizhi Zhu] has been flooding the screen with foodie comments such as "I want to eat cookies", "I want to eat roast duck", "Ice cream is so delicious" and so on. , everyone in the castle has never found that young master Henry - but found the lord who was sick and lying in bed. Luo Qingtan originally wondered if there would be any grievances from the wealthy family, but asked Alai to take a look and it proved The lord was really not cursed, it looked more like a stroke or something.

The progress here is slow, and Anna's is not much better. It is more difficult for an illiterate who can't even recognize the letters to be prayed than Luo Qingtan imagined. Anna recited five sentences in the morning and five sentences in the afternoon. The result is here The next day, all ten sentences were forgotten, as if someone came to delete her memory overnight. If this was the case, Luo Qingtan would be more acceptable, but in fact there is no such boring magician, Anna just has a bad memory .

Luo Qingtan sometimes taught that she wanted to kill the girl in front of her with her own hands, and almost lost confidence in human IQ, so she had to hypnotize herself. After all, the other party is still pregnant. stupid.

Having said that, when Luo Qingtan came out of the hut where Anna was locked up on the afternoon of the third day, she still had a sense of liberation from seeing the light of day—she would rather destroy the world than teach Anna the prayers.

It happened that Tuolanya was outside, and Luo Qingtan couldn't help expressing the emotion in his heart.

"Sincerely, I would rather destroy the world than teach her."

Tolanya squinted and said, "Don't tell me, destroying the world is a very pleasant thing for many people."

Luo Qingtan thought for a while: "Really? It's not so pleasant to me, and the destruction of the world is not good for me."

"What about world domination?"

"It seems a little tired, and I'm not very interested."

"Then what do you most want to do?" Tolanya looked at her curiously, her eyes enlarged slightly, with a kind of innocent innocence.

Luo Qingtan's mind flashed first: Do you want to kiss this person in front of you—or, this dragon?

But this answer was obviously not what Tuolanya meant. Luo Qingtan knew that what she was asking about was something more ambitious like life goals.

What do you want to do... Many people suddenly flashed in Luo Qingtan's mind, and finally she stopped at Yuan Junyao, because it seemed that Yuan Junyao had asked the same question not long ago.

"What would you most like to do?"

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

In retrospect, Luo Qingtan was probably doing a job at that time, so he answered a little carelessly.

"I suddenly discovered that you seem to have been doing something for me since you appeared."

"That's because what I want to do most is to do things for you."

Yuan Junyao smiled happily at that time, but Luo Qingtan thought deeply now, but found that it was hard to say that Yuan Junyao believed this answer, because her happiness was really superficial, and the confusion in her eyes was deeper.

It's no wonder that she was confused, even Luo Qingtan himself felt that his answer at that time was not much of an answer at the moment.

Of course, she also has thoughts in that regard, but it is also because of the sense of mission brought about by her mission. She knows that if she wants to survive, she really must do this.

In Luoqingtan, doing things for Yuan Junyao is actually tied to real survival tasks, so it is difficult to determine whether what she does is what she really wants to do.

Then maybe go back to earlier, when she didn't know that the female partners might be the same person, and she didn't have any love in her heart.

Memories were fixed on the face of Mu Zhuqian, who looked like a handsome plant, wearing a simple Taoist robe, standing on the top of the mountain—in fact, it was the gate of the sect.

She asked: "Qingtan, before you practice, tell me, what is the thing you most want to do?"

The little Luo Qingtan looked up at the "good guy" who picked him up, and replied dutifully: "I want... I want to become better."

"Why do you want to be so powerful?"

"If you become stronger, you won't be hungry."

Mu Zhuqian's eyes moved slightly, obviously moved by this answer, but she touched Luo Qingtan's head and said, "But now you are no longer hungry, why do you want to practice?"

This time, Luo Qingtan lowered his head and thought about it for a while, in line with the character of a child, and then raised his head and said the reason he had thought about a long time ago: "Because I am afraid that I may be hungry in the future."

Mu Zhuqian seemed to want to say something more, but his lips moved slightly, but in the end he just let out a long sigh.

She looked at Luo Qingtan lovingly and said, "Qingtan, one day you will know that people are not just living in this world. If you remember this sentence one day, just think about it. Now you are It’s not that you have a goal other than living—practice is not just for longevity, but for pursuing what you want, and you need a longer life.”

...Is there a goal other than life?

Luo Qingtan's gaze flicked across Tolanya's face, to the tip of her ponytailed hair, and then she retracted it.

"Then what do you most want to do?" Luo Qingtan didn't know how to answer, so he had to ask back.

"It's too cunning, obviously I asked you first." Tolanya immediately dissatisfied, "And to be honest, there are too many things I want to do, as if I like you very much now and give me a piece of egg ..."

Before the words were finished, Kitari suddenly ran over waving her hands in the distance, and said out of breath, "Mrs. Oliver invited us to the castle for dinner. The teacher asked me to ask you whether to go or not."

Luo Qingtan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately said: "Go, why don't you go?"

"Because the teacher is worried about some conspiracy." Guitali said worriedly.

Luo Qingtan smiled: "You should be worried that there is no conspiracy-opportunities always come with risks, Kitari, it seems that Alai can't teach you about this matter."

Luo Qingtan was sure that the lord's wife, who was not easy to get along with in appearance, could not suddenly become hospitable, so since he was going to lure the snake out of the hole, he discussed with Alai and the others first and made full preparations.

After setting everything from the means of confrontation to the escape route, this Hongmen Banquet began at sunset.

The author has something to say: probably the rest is for better cultivating immortals