No matter how big things happen in the magical world, it will not affect the science side.
Therefore, Fang Li also pressed the important information that hadn't been long in his heart, and stopped thinking about it.
"If you were scared, then you wouldn't have done it in the first place."
Just like that, even if the identity in the inside was really exposed at this moment, he wouldn't take it seriously, let alone the ability to be exposed, and the identity was still hidden.
The true identity has not been discovered for a whole year. From this point of view, the magic items that hinder cognition have really helped Fang Li.
Because cognition itself is hindered, no matter what kind of exploration method is used, as long as the people on the magic side continue to use magic and other power to search, it will definitely be hindered.
From this point of view, if this happened on the scientific side, it would increase Fang Li's chance of exposure.
After all, the investigative method on the scientific side is different from that on the magic side.
If high-tech tests are performed on fingerprints, sound waves, genes, and even the breath itself, no matter how cognition is hindered, the final result will be displayed on Fang Li's body.
Of course, Fang Li would have to be careless enough to leave these clues.
Anyway, even if this matter is left aside, it won't be much better, at most it is just to let Fang Li notice what kind of movement he has caused in the magic world.
After all, in the base camp on the scientific side, Fang Li had no way to obtain important information from the magic side. It was a gain to be able to learn about this from the mouth of Inticus.
In view of this, Fang Li immediately put the matter down.
On the contrary, it was Inticus, who seemed to care about it.
"Because we are alike."
This is what Inticus said.
"Although the methods are different, magic is the object that should be solved for us, and the result is exactly the same."
I said so.
However, immediately afterwards, Intiqs said this again.
"Furthermore, incidents related to that attacker began to appear a year ago."
"Then, it happened to be the time when I lost my memory."
Yes.
lost memory.
Inticus once lost her memory.
Just a year ago.
As for the reason, because of the loss of memory, I don’t even know about it.
"After waking up, I have already appeared in this country. I can't remember all the things before, but I remember the magical things very clearly, whether it is the knowledge of the 13,000 magic books or the British Puritanism. I remember everything about the Necessary Evil Church in the Zeroth St. Church, but I don’t remember all of the other things."
In other words, except for "knowledge", all the memories related to Inticus' own experience have disappeared.
And after Inticus had finished sorting out the information in his head, Stil and Divinity began to hunt down Inticus.
"It's not something to be surprised. The knowledge in my head is too attractive for a magician. There are not many people who can resist this temptation."
If you can master all the magic in this world, you can step into the realm of gods and become a demon god.
The knowledge contained in Inticus's head is the only way to become a demon god.
That being the case, it is only natural that a magician will look at Inticus.
It was precisely because of this thought that Intix immediately made the judgment that the other party was a magician who coveted the banned book catalog, and began to flee.
It takes a whole year to escape.
"In this year, besides escaping, the thing I heard the most was about the owner of the magic eye."
In other words, for Inticus, who lost her memory a year ago, the information of the attacker who appeared just after she lost her memory a year ago and caused a bloody incident in the magical world almost occupied her. all of.
In addition, the other party has the same role as Inticus, and the original text of the magic book in Inticus's mind is something that the other party has been stealing for the past year.
All kinds of connections, how can Indikes not care
"If I can, I actually want to be able to see him."
This is the hope from the heart of Inticus.
Not only because of the similarities between the two, but also because of Inticus' own wishes.
"The Book of Magic is a very dangerous thing. Even if that person has the magic eye that can endow things with death, it will inevitably be swallowed by the knowledge recorded in the original text. I only hope that person will not blindly pursue power and eventually let death. Give back to yourself."
This is the advice of the banned book catalog, and it is also the little hope of the kind-hearted girl Intick.
In this regard, Fang Li was just cooking in the kitchen while silently listening to Inticus's self-report.
Perhaps because of the fact that they have been on the run for the past year, almost no one can speak well, let alone stay in any place worthy of peace of mind, so Inticus said almost everything.
Looking at Inticus, who was lying on the bed with a happy face, shaking her little feet while constantly telling herself something, Fang Li just chose to be quiet with a faint smile. To listen.
Until the night gradually fell.
…
"Huh..."
In the cold night, on the roof of a building some distance from Fangli's dormitory, Steele was smoking a cigarette against the wind, spitting out the smoke from his mouth, causing it to drift away with the wind.
On his body, the original priest attire has been taken off, his upper body is naked, and his abdomen with a bandage is directly exposed to the air.
After a while, a tall girl appeared beside him.
"Does the injury matter?"
Listening to the greetings from his companions, Steel did not look back.
"The easiest treatment has been done. Although the injury has not fully recovered, no one makes you and I good at the treatment technique, it can only be this way." Steer replied nonchalantly: "A few more minutes. If the gods, it should be able to fight again."
"Really?" Shencha nodded, then turned the front of the voice, and said: "We have already contacted the upper echelons of Xueyuan City, and suppressed the commotion you caused. Over there, you said that the blood you left behind is almost impossible. It was collected for DNA testing, and it was almost exposed. Fortunately, it was handled in time."
"That kind of thing doesn't matter at all." Steele's tone remained the same, but he said: "So, have you found out the perverted information who doesn't wear clothes on the street?"
"It has been provided over there." Shenzhe replied directly: "According to the information provided, the opponent seems to be just an incompetent person with Lv.0, but he is very good at fighting and dominating the surrounding gangsters. It is considered a small celebrity. The weapon held by the opponent should also be obtained through illegal means, but there is nothing special otherwise."
"... Really?" Steele breathed out the smoke again, his gaze was toward the student dormitory in the distance.
"Good at fighting, right?"
"Then come and fight, the incompetent."
After speaking, Steele threw out the cigarette butt in his hand.
Cigarette butts burn in the air and turn to ashes.