——Strange, who is the man wearing the mask that the maid said?
Is it Wayne?
That's right, it's impossible for him to sneak in directly with his true face. Otherwise, if he is recognized, he may not be able to stay in the capital any longer.
It's just that his magic is more powerful than he imagined.
When she asked him to do this, she just thought it would be great if he could secretly take out the account books.
If he can't take it out, it will cause him some trouble when he escapes.
But he actually destroyed all Chapman's hard work so easily, and even arrested the supervisor inside... It seems that the last time he threatened the Edgeworth family, he was not completely without confidence.
Thinking of this, Geli felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Apart from feelings, he seemed to have nothing that could bind him.
Is this the real reason why he has been taking things away? After all, if you have such powerful magic, you can do almost anything you want.
But at his current age, is it too exaggerated to be able to increase his magic power to that level?
It's so exaggerated that it even makes people feel scary.
He is still so young, how many more years will it take? He really -
Have you always just learned those magical knowledge in the academy?
…
Wayne, who was missed by Ge Li, didn't know that his image had shifted a little in an unknown direction.
He was looking through the documents that Duke Elliot gave him last time, studying the theory about magic.
Hypothesis 1: [The real source of magic should be the embodiment of a certain desire for oneself, rather than a gift from external blessings. 】
He wrote this sentence into a blank notebook.
If that's the case, doesn't everyone have the potential to awaken to magic?
Is there any way to reproduce the case of Madge suddenly awakening to magic in the underground space?
He has been thinking about this matter for the past two days.
Judging from the clues he obtained from questioning the person involved, March was only thinking about protecting the maid Anne, and nothing else.
He just felt that his blood was rising, and then his body became very hot, and then he became unconscious for a while.
In fact, it wasn't until Wayne returned to the underground that he felt a little more awake and sensed the changes in the outside world.
This is a bit difficult to handle. He can't find a group of people to lock him up and repeatedly act like he wants to hurt his sweetheart in front of them... This is too inhumane.
However, can the conditions be relaxed a little in this case?
For example, just deliberately create intense conflict.
But this is also very troublesome. Why don’t Chris and the others need to take such troublesome steps?
Wayne tried his best to recall the scene when Chris awakened her magic.
Eliot and Ashwell just locked her in a separate room, did not allow anyone to disturb her, and stayed in the room for a whole day according to the key to meditation.
Because the family's magician inheritance is very complete, this has formed a fixed process.
But even so, Chris didn't wake up from the first day of meditation, but didn't wake up until she graduated from the elementary school.
If not, Chris might have to face the fate of the first direct descendant of the Winche family who cannot be admitted to Qingxi Academy.
However, since Wayne had awakened to magic long before he was adopted, he had not personally experienced this awakening process passed down from his family's ancestors.
Maybe there's a trick to this?
Try again another day.
Wayne recorded all the information he thought was valuable in this notebook, and put it together with the "Conjectures about Civilian Awakening Magic".
There is no doubt that magicians are the most transcendent power on this continent.
But if a way to awaken magic is found for everyone, it is very likely that it will directly change the history of this continent.
Not only will everyone's own productivity achieve a qualitative leap, but the moat of the nobility will also collapse in an instant. Even if it is not announced, using this method to mass-produce a batch of magicians is enough to dominate the world.
Of course, we can just think about such a future for now, and we have to start slowly now.
He looked out the window at the darkening night, so he sat up and secretly sensed what Chris was doing.
In the next room, Chris was still writing furiously at the table.
...Good guy, this is really a waste of sleep and food.
Seeing that she would be completely immersed in the drawing for a while, Wayne felt relieved a little.
Usually at this time, she has no time to talk to herself.
So he quietly climbed out the window and slipped out.
Could it be that by acting like this, he was going to spend a spring night with a beautiful woman?
joke! Do I, Wayne, pursue such a low-level person?
——I'm sorry, it seems to be true usually.
After a moment of self-reflection, he rushed towards Tasia's home at an extremely fast speed.
At least tonight, he was just going out to do his duty as a teacher.
In order to facilitate teaching, he made an appointment with Tasia to check her progress every fixed period of time, and today was the day to check her progress again.
Although I only taught Tasia based on my personal experience, but I don’t know whether I am really suitable to be a teacher or Tasia’s understanding is too high. Her progress can be said to be very fast.
Wayne estimated that the reason was mostly the latter.
The display cabinets in the bakery have all been emptied, and after a certain time in the afternoon, Tasia's family will not make new bread, so as not to deal with the unsold food.
This is what Tasia told herself during a certain class.
Hiding in a tree not far from her home, Wayne secretly inserted his magic power into her room through the window and attached it to the ugly doll on her bedside.
After a while, the doll shook its head and stood up.
However, the strange thing is that there is no one in the room at this time, and it is dark.
Huh? No, since it was an agreed time, this was the first time that I was let go without a word.
After walking around the house, not only Tasia, but Tasia's mother was not at home either.
The living room seemed a bit messy, and even the unfinished dinner was not cleared away from the table.
Back in her bedroom, Wayne was a little worried.
Could it be that we encountered some trouble? Why don't you leave a note explaining anything.
At this moment, the sound of running suddenly came from downstairs.
The sound of unlocking the door, climbing the stairs, and the girl's breathing... you can clearly hear how anxious she is.
The noises came from far to near, until the door was pushed open heavily.
Tasia appeared in the doorway pale.
Seeing the doll sitting quietly at the table, the tears she had been holding back suddenly flowed down.
"Teacher...I'm sorry, my mother is sick."
