Become a powerful shadow master in the new world

Sidmi narrowed his eyes. Although Astraluti seemed to have said nothing, he still used his high IQ to analyze the information that Astraluti inadvertently revealed.

First of all, the cross necklace does have the function of allowing free rides on public transportation, because it represents the church. However, every use of this item will be reported to the church by the company that sees it, and the church will verify whether it is used by the person they personally gave it to.

After all, not many have been lost, but there are indeed some that have been lost, and most of them are because their owners have been killed.

If the necklace is used as a free means of transportation by those who have killed its owner, it would be a slap in the face of the church.

Therefore, there must be people from this criminal group among the staff. Only in this way can they intercept the intelligence that will be reported to the church by the freight company.

Secondly, since he left by using the necklace, he should have been on a commercial ship instead of a private ship or a black ship. This once again proves that there are traitors among the staff, and there are many of them.

After all, they can use commercial ships to traffic in people, so it would be strange if there aren't a lot of traitors. Maybe their people are among the top executives of the shipping company. But it doesn't matter. He doesn't need to catch all of them. He only needs to catch the person who knows that the necklace is in his hand.

As expected of him, he easily analyzed so much information through this one sentence, hahahahahaha…

Looking at Cid who suddenly lowered his head and laughed, Astaruti tilted her head, not knowing what was going on.

When Sid came to his senses and looked at Astaruti who was staring at him, he found that his old problem had come back again.

"Astarudi, this is the first time I know that my identity is so powerful. I may even become the Son of God. When you talk about the church, will I be unable to integrate into it because of this identity?"

Sid naturally ignored the fact that he had suddenly laughed, and in the subsequent conversation, he showed the mentality of an adolescent boy who wanted to show off in front of women, intentionally leading Astelli to regard his laughter as a middle school boy's delusion about his future.

"The command was misidentified. Since the artificial life form cannot give an answer to this question, please re-issue the command."

Astralude spoke expressionlessly, but did not give any substantive answer.

Cid's order contained the word "say", which Astralude judged to be Cid's order to her, but what she was asked to say was not within her ability to answer.

No matter what, normal people will definitely choose to move in a positive direction on the surface. How can they say that others cannot integrate into the group?

But for artificial life forms, this kind of question has no data to consider and the only answer is yes or no. Questions that involve too many personal factors are unanswerable because artificial life forms have no emotions.

"Think about it. Think about whether I can successfully get on board, join the church and become a saint. It would be best if a lot of people fall in love with me, and then I can have a harem and reach the pinnacle of life."

Sid didn't understand what Astraluti had just said, and was still acting like a fooled middle school boy.

“Think about it”, is think about it an order?

According to memory, think is a verb, so think is an imperative.

As soon as this conclusion came into Astralude's mind, she began to think about what Sid had said as ordered.

In theory, even if the master of the artificial life form gave an order to let the artificial life form imagine something, the artificial life form would only answer that it didn't know and ask for a new order, because artificial life forms had no emotions, and emotions were one of the foundations of imagination, so Astraluti's answer would only be...

"Orders accepted. Astraluti has determined that the master cannot board the ship smoothly because the master does not believe that he is the 'person blessed by God' and thinks this is a scam. Therefore, the master will not board the ship to leave this island tomorrow night."

Chapter 20 Rossweisse

Sid's footsteps changed direction as he walked on the road, and black slime liquid oozed out of the surface of his skin under his clothes. The 1x magic hammering method that had been maintained in his body silently dropped to 0.95x.

"Ha, ha, Astraluti, you are really good at joking. You succeeded in making me laugh."

Astralude just continued to look at Sid. She would not take any action unless she received an order to do something.

Sid didn't say anything else and remained silent, as if nothing had happened just now, but the path he was leading unknowingly changed to a small path.

The sun had already set, and the vampire morning had arrived. As Sid and Astralude walked along the path for longer, there were fewer and fewer people around. It was a dark, windy night for murder...

……

Why hasn't she made a move yet? We're almost at my house. What did she mean just now? What does she mean now? Was she really playing a joke on me just now?

With this thought in mind, Sid glanced at Astraluti who was still following him, and looked around. His home was only a few hundred meters ahead. If he wanted to take action, this was his last chance.

The distance of several hundred meters was quickly covered, and Sid was too lazy to think about it. He decided not to wait until tomorrow night, but to track down and kill the enemy tonight.

The door lock was quickly opened, and Sid walked into the room and said something subconsciously out of courtesy.

"Come in and sit down."

"Orders accepted!"

Before Sid could react, Astraluti walked in.

Looking at this scene, Sid could only walk to the sofa and sit down in silence.

"Tell me, Astralude, what do you want to do?"

Sid felt that he could not continue to deceive himself, because the girl in front of him knew that he did not believe their scam at all.

Even if we take a step back and say that what she said was really a joke!

The next sentence he said was enough to prove that he did not believe their vulgar scam. He said that artificial life forms were a joke, which in itself meant that he did not believe that Astraluti was an artificial life form.

"Command identification error, requesting re-order."

Seeing the girl in front of him still pretending not to know, Sid felt his fist harden.

"Don't pretend. Although I have never seen a real artificial life form, I have heard that artificial life forms have no emotions."

"You pretend to be very similar, just like a real artificial life form, but you are not a real artificial life form after all. Your eyes and words still inevitably reveal the fluctuations of emotions."

Astralude absorbed the information in Sid's words in her mind, trying to discern the command based on her previous action patterns.

I, have feelings? What are feelings?

After confirming that Sid did not give her any orders, Astralute's brain came up with another piece of information.

"I know that liar uncle asked you to spy on me. I guess you have some ability, but you may not know what college I am from. I am not bragging. If I can't get to school tomorrow, Yue-chan will rush into your lair and rescue me that day."

So hurry up and do something, don't just sit here, you can either inform the enemy or take the necklace back.

"So let's make a deal. Don't tell that liar uncle about me. I'll pretend I don't know you found out about this. I'll tell the security team tomorrow night as well. You go back now, but you can escape before tomorrow night. I won't tell the security team about you."

I was kidding you. There will be no security team tomorrow. There will only be a kind-hearted person who robs the rich and helps the poor. You can't escape either. He has already memorized your scent. When the time comes, he will use the magic radar to search and know where you are.

"Orders accepted."

Astraluti stood up and walked out the door. In Sid's eyes, this behavior meant that she agreed to his proposal. As for whether she was lying, Sid didn't smell any smell of lying.

After Astraluti left, Sid opened his cell phone to check if there was a direct ship to Western Europe tomorrow night. Well, there was indeed one, at twelve o'clock in the evening.

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The next morning, Monday, he had to go to school, and he was attending Ms. Rossweisse's magic class, the class he hated the most.

Sid glanced at the Valkyrie on the podium, who was said to be Odin's former guard from Norse mythology, and then turned his attention back to tempering the magic power in his body.

I have to say that this teacher is indeed a beauty, with long silver hair, emerald green eyes, a perfect figure, and the icy look she shows in the classroom, coupled with the formal teacher's uniform, she is definitely a modern strong woman.

It’s a pity that although the students affectionately call her "Little Rossweisse" in private, perhaps because most people in this school are lolita lovers, her popularity is far less than that of Yuejiang.

Of course, he likes Rossweisse more. After all, he can make a magic doll whenever he wants. Having a soul is much better than Yuejiang.

Don't ask him why a magic swordsman has to take magic classes. The school says that they can not use magic, but they cannot not understand magic.

He thought this made sense. Of course, having said that, he had never taken Rossweisse's classes seriously. It was lame.

It's not what Rossweisse said, it's that her magic is too bad. She is still at the level of using magic. If she wants to increase her strength, people at this level will probably choose to acquire more magical knowledge instead of enhancing control.

"Mr. Sid, you are the one who will explain the principle of this magic."

As if he was discovered while daydreaming, Rossweisse called on Sid to answer the question.

Sid took a look at the question on the blackboard. It was quite simple for him. He removed most of the parts that seemed useful but were actually auxiliary. He easily knew the operating conditions of this magic.

"Teacher, I don't know."

"If you don't know, then listen carefully in class, don't be in a daze, and come to my office after class."

That's why he hated magic class, he was really at the bottom of the class, because he didn't know how to answer.

Other people's understanding of magic is a novel, while his understanding of magic is an outline. In the eyes of these teachers, he has too many details to explain and supplement. The problem is that other students' novels will automatically become outlines in his eyes.

Most people reach his level by reading a large number of novels and then deducing the outline of the novel. If you ask such a person to write a novel based on this outline, even if it cannot be reproduced completely, the plot will be very similar to the original novel.

He lived in this state from the beginning, and the consequence was that if you asked him to write a novel based on the outline of the original novel, he could make the ending and plot the same, but the process in between would be completely different. With Sid appearing to be serious but slacking off behind the scenes, time passed quickly and the get out of class was over soon.

Chapter 21: Office Trip

The teacher's office of Caihai College.

Rossweisse sat at her desk, preparing teaching materials for the next class. The whole office was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

"Ka~~"

There was a sound in the office, the door opened, and a young boy with black hair and black eyes walked in.

After Sid entered the office, he closed the door and looked around. In the huge office, there were only Nangong Nayue sipping black tea in the teacher's chair, Sasaki Misaki and Rossweisse who were doing something unknown. With his arrival, the quiet atmosphere in the room was broken, and the attention of the three was drawn to him.

"Sid, you're here."

Rossweisse didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere and just called him over.

After thinking for a few seconds, Sid chose to obey the order and sat down obediently in front of Rossweisse.

"What should I say to you, my student?"

Rossweisse covered her forehead with her palm as if she had a headache. Sid knew that she did have a headache. After all, anyone would have a headache if they had a student who had studied for a year but still knew nothing about what he had learned.

"The results of the last exam are out, and you were ranked last. And you were distracted in class again this time. Can't you work a little harder, Sid? With your talent, you shouldn't be so bad even if you can't rank at the top."

Facing Rossweisse's criticism and education, Sid gave the excuse he had thought of on the way.

"Teacher Rossweisse, you know, my talent is just like that. I had little contact with magic before the world fusion. It will take some time..."

"Stop, Sid, don't make excuses. You already used this last time, and I checked your other courses. You can catch up in most of them. You can even learn math to a normal high school level in one year."

Rossweisse interrupted Sid and exposed the excuses Sid had been using.

Sid looked at Rossweisse in surprise, as if he had not expected that this teacher who was usually a little off-line would actually think of checking his other courses. Fortunately, Sid had already thought of an excuse, what to do if it was exposed one day, so he started.

"Wuwuwu, Mr. Rossweisse, I don't have any talent for magic anyway, I just need to practice my job as a magic swordsman."

As long as I am bad at it, no one can force me to work harder. This is the truth he learned from the Internet in his previous life. The magical netizens can always come up with something that makes his eyes light up.

Of course, he didn't believe this at the time, after all, he was going to be a man with the power of shadow, but now he felt that it was appropriate to use this to deal with this situation.

"Sid, I've told you so many times that even a magic swordsman must have a general understanding of magic, otherwise you won't know what weird magic you'll encounter one day and get tricked. The scariest thing about magic is never its combat effectiveness, but its weirdness."

Sid agreed with what Rossweisse said. Magic was indeed very strange.

But Sid felt that Rossweisse could rest assured about this. After he saw the method of creating a curse in the library that could theoretically kill a red dragon of the same level as him, if he still despised magic, he would be a fool. If they could target the red dragon, then he might be the next one to be targeted.

As for trying hard to learn the magic taught by Rossweisse, let him be spared. It's not a matter of hard work or not. Rossweisse wants Sid to change his spellcasting thinking.

"My future is like that anyway. Whether I can continue to be a noble depends on my sister's mood. How could someone hire a magician to deal with me?"

After these words, which were basically self-destructive, Sid didn't believe that Rossweisse could still have any hope for him.

"You, you, you... you are a rotten tree that cannot be carved."

Look, just as he expected, Rossweisse was so angry that her face turned red, and she even uttered an ancient Chinese sentence out of anger.

"Well, teacher, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Sid stood up and prepared to leave. He was quite satisfied with this trip to the office. Although he was disliked by the Valkyrie teacher, in return he would not be called to the office every now and then and be nagged by others.

"Stop, come here."

Before Sid was about to leave the office, Rossweisse calmed down, and Sid could only sigh in regret.

"What's wrong, teacher? Is there anything else?"

Sid could only hope that it wasn't something like the parents asking each other to persuade him. His sister was on the island right now, and after a phone call, she would definitely come to find him after learning about the situation, and then he would be in no less trouble.

"Here, you just want to be a magic swordsman, right? Then learn everything in it. At least pass the practical test."

Rossweisse opened the drawer, took out a book and handed it to Sid.

After Sid took the book, he first looked at Rossweisse with a strange expression, then opened the book and began to read.

After just a few pages, Sid knew that this was a book about a magic swordsman.

However, unlike other books that teach magic swordsmen combat techniques, this book records how to teach magic swordsmen to use magic power to achieve effects similar to chi, use the human body as a magic framework, mobilize the power hidden in the human body, manipulate the power of human life, and so on.

Rather than saying it was a book about a magic swordsman, it would be more accurate to say it was a modified version of a Qigong magic book. He could even find some Qigong terms in this book.

When Sid was flipping through the book, he didn't notice that Misaki Sasaki, who was watching next to him, took a few glances at the contents of the book, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Nangong Nayue with a teasing look on her face.

Noticing the look that Sasaki Misaki was looking at her, Nangong Nayue's face darkened. She glared at Sasaki Misaki and signaled her not to speak.

"I'm sorry for what I said just now, Ms. Rossweisse. You're a good teacher."