I was regarded as a demon god by a witch

Chapter 3 The Origin of Magic
The old witch cast a spell on the ox that was pulling the cart, so that the ox could run thousands of miles at night.

At first, Ivita was a little worried that the knights of the Boar Knights would catch up.

But as they ran farther and farther, he began to wonder where they were now.

By the time they came to a halt, they had left the road and entered the depths of the forest's crooked lanes, where even the bullock carts were disintegrating from traveling too much.

Heilang and Ivita got off the bullock cart.

Ivatar scanned the surrounding Black Forest strangely. "Where have we been, why is this land full of black forests?"

"It's because the environment of the Black Forest is especially suitable for witches, magic, and magical creatures to survive." The demon hunter Hei Lang unwrapped the package from his back and checked his weapons and equipment. Unfortunately, most of the weapons and equipment were lost during the escape just now. The account of the lost weapon was undoubtedly counted on Ivita's head again.

He explained to Ivita: "This black forest stretches across the land, passing through dozens of duchies, kingdoms, and empires, and there are countless wizard towers, witch colleges, and Griffin Knight training camps hidden in it."

"It is said that if you use magic in the Black Forest, it will be enhanced by a few points."

"We should have come to the southernmost edge of the Black Forest, Your Highness, look at the mountain in front of you."

Ivita looked up in the direction pointed by the black wolf demon hunter, and saw a faint mountain range that went straight into the sky in front of him.

The demon hunter Hei Lang said: "That is the Alps, the legendary holy mountain. Then this place should be the country of Viscount Ambrose, a very special and independent country of Viscount."

"It's very close to the Papal State."

"That's right, are you really okay?"

He looked at the old witch and said.

It means, you are a witch, so close to the headquarters of the Holy See, is it really okay?
The old witch laughed awkwardly a few times. "No problem, I can even go to church and buy indulgences."

"I came here because Viscount Ambrose has a disciple of mine."

"I heard that she has done a big thing here recently, a very big thing, but it also caused a lot of trouble. For this reason, she wrote to me and begged me to help her."

"So I'm here?"

Of course, you can't believe everything the old witch says.

In fact, she didn't intend to pay attention to the apprentice who asked her for help.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be free to use her tricks to seize Ivita's manor.

But who told her that she is now in deep trouble with the Warp Demon God.

At this time, she thought of her lover again.

If you are blessed, you must be beautiful alone, and if you are in trouble, of course you must share it.

This is her life motto.

Just as Ivita looked around, not knowing where to go next, the old witch came up to her. "Your Majesty, you asked me to learn magic before, and of course I can only obey your will."

"Now that we are temporarily out of danger, let's find a quieter place, and I will teach you magic."

"Let me first check the magical talent of your body."

The old witch raised Iveta's right arm cautiously, touched it, and then turned to Ivita's back, placing her fingers on his shoulder blades. She showed doubts and muttered to herself. "You're still running a high fever. But it's not right, how could the body occupied by the outer gods of the subspace have no magical talent."

"But you really don't have any talent for magic."

"According to the history I know, once the existences that caused great disasters and were summoned by magic parasitized on ordinary people, those ordinary people would become natural spellcasters."

"I killed this body with the plague, and if the demon god enters..."

Suspicion and viciousness appeared in the old witch's eyes.

Ivita heard her muttering beside her, and suddenly her hairs stood on end.

I go, I thought the boar rider was bad enough.

I didn't expect it to be you.

The original owner was actually killed by you.

You put it here to play werewolf killing.

Hold.

Ivita didn't expect that just after he got away from the boar knights, his back foot fell into the danger of this witch again.

What subspace, what demon god, he really doesn't know at all.

'This old witch is a suspicious, timid and vicious person. Generally, this kind of person is not fully sure, and it is absolutely impossible to do something. ’ thought Evita, ‘as long as I don’t show fear, she will never dare to lay hands on me. '

Evita snorted coldly. "Without magical talent, can't you learn magic?"

The old witch was terrified by the humming.

She realized that Ivita's "resurrection from the dead" must be true, and as for the historical knowledge she knew, it might not be without mistakes.

However, this also caused her to continue to test Iveta's mind.

The old witch shook her head and said, "Indeed, it's not that there is no chance to learn magic."

"It is said that those in the lower world are indeed unable to learn magic because they have no wizard talent, but this is the magical Black Forest, where everything can happen."

"For those who are not natural spellcasters, if they want to learn magic, they need to use expensive materials to enlighten their magic talent through rituals."

Ivita was curious about the people in the lower world she was talking about. "The lower world?"

"Yes." The old witch said, "When I used summoning magic, I often encountered some low-level creatures from the low-level world."

"The most interesting thing is that once I summoned a nine-ring wizard who claimed to be from the great world of wizards. He put down his arrogant words and said that he would immediately summon all the rulers of our world and offer him experimental materials."

"The result was that he grinned at one of my servants—a farmer. In the end, he was punched by the farmer with his feet on his back, and he was killed directly."

"From that time on, I realized that the strength of our world is much higher than other worlds. Even an ordinary person in our world may cause huge changes in that world, or even the end of the world."

The old witch said: "For a while, I was very interested in summoning some creatures from other worlds as my experimental materials."

"I just found out that they seem to call our world - the origin of magical power."

"But it's nothing. Anyway, in our world, ordinary people are ordinary people. I can't understand why there are wizards in some worlds who can show off their power against the legitimate king recognized by the gods and the people."

"Claim domination."

"Probably all lower-level creatures are like this."

The old witch seemed to be lost in memory, "But our world itself is like a book, and each plane is a page of our world. As far as I know, the subspace and outer universe of our world are the most terrifying ones. A few pages."

After all, she glanced at Ivita secretly, as if to say, you should know better than me.

The black wolf demon hunter couldn't help asking: "Old witch, you have experienced so much, how many years have you lived?"

The old witch looked at the black wolf unhappily, but she was afraid of Ivita, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous, so she had to hold back a few words. "I'm over 200 years old."

"The experience I just mentioned is my experience of being a witch in Hearthstone Castle when I was more than 100 years old."

(End of this chapter)