The royal capital, Cravenna Mansion, martial arts arena.
It was already early morning.
A blue light slowly descended on the martial arts field, and as the magic circle gradually lit up, Victor stood up from the magic circle.
He looked around at the familiar scene.
The maids started working early. When they saw Victor appearing in the martial arts arena, they all nodded to Victor from a distance, and Victor responded one by one.
No one knew that Victor had been gone all night.
After Victor left, several maids gathered together and discussed secretly;
"Do you think the head of the family is so handsome and young?"
"Yes, yes, the master's skin is really good too."
They were chattering and discussing, with two blushes appearing on their faces.
"And Mr. Victor is already a count!"
"It seems like it was yesterday's news, I just heard about it!"
Everyone cares about Victor's promotion to the peerage, and even these maids feel proud to be maids in the earl's house.
The status of an earl and a viscount is different.
Now Victor can even directly build his own private army.
Although there are some in Cravenna Territory, they are to protect the security of the territory after all.
Victor already has the right to directly recruit a group of family knights at his palace in the royal capital.
If he wasn't afraid of affecting Heiernasen's work, he would have wanted to bring Heiernasen directly to the royal capital.
No one would be jealous of such a powerful subordinate.
But there are many things that Helnarson needs in the territory. After all, he is Cravenna's butler. Coming to the royal capital to manage one-third of an acre of land here is a bit too small.
Vega yawned on Victor's shoulder. He had not slept all night and was very tired.
"Let me tell you, where did your inexplicable combat experience come from?"
Vega knew that the soul in Victor's body had changed, but his familiarity with the release of spells made him always think that Victor must have been a powerful and amazing mage during his lifetime.
As a result, Victor once again broke his guess.
How to explain his superb melee skills.
Victor ignored Vega.
If conditions didn't allow it, he could even show Vega how to play all the professions.
Victor walked to the door. The maid who was waiting quietly saw him and hurriedly came to him. She put the letter in her hands respectfully:
"Master, your letter."
The letter had obvious magic power. Victor glanced at it, took the letter, and nodded.
I took the letter and returned to the study first. After closing the door, I read it carefully.
The complexity and magic level of this magic are very high.
Even if an ordinary third-level mage can solve the mystery of this magic, he will not be able to open the letter without enough magic power.
This is a magic puzzle set by a genuine fourth-level old mage.
"Vega."
Vega rolled her eyes when she heard Victor calling him.
"Really, don't you know I'm sleepy?"
After all, Vega pointed out the loopholes in the letter for Victor.
"Do you see this rune? Yes, there are some pieces missing here. Fill them in."
"And this road, direction and path are completely wrong. Change it."
"And here..."
Under Vega's careful guidance, this difficult magic puzzle was quickly solved.
When Victor embedded the last rune, the letter lit up with blue fluorescence.
Correspondingly, Victor's magic power suddenly dropped by more than half.
Almost draining him.
Victor didn't pay too much attention, opened the letter and took out a piece of white paper inside.
I looked over it over and over, but found nothing written on it.
When Victor was about to use magic to activate, a shadow appeared from the white paper and said:
"It's really surprising, Mr. Victor, I admire your magical attainments extremely."
"This magical puzzle was set up by many fourth-level mages of the Council. You have proven that you are worthy of your name."
After all, there was a subtle shock in Master Xuying's tone.
They could imagine that Victor could solve this magical puzzle, but they never expected that Victor could solve it in less than five minutes.
According to their expectations, even if Rachel Azure comes, she will have to study this problem for half a day.
"okay."
Victor listened to the other party's compliment, interrupted him in advance, and said coldly:
"You have something to say."
The mage in the shadow was immediately embarrassed. Perhaps because he didn't expect Victor to be so disrespectful, he coughed twice.
No wonder, many people say that Victor’s reputation is not good.
The old mage in the shadow slowly spoke and explained his purpose:
"On behalf of the Council of Mages, I only invite Lord Victor to join us."
"As a fourth-level mage, you are worthy of our personal invitation."
Victor tapped his fingers on the table, completely ignored the other party's invitation, and asked lightly:
"What's the benefit?"
"Naturally, you will receive any benefits equivalent to those of a fourth-level mage."
Xuying responded to him with a smile, but received a cold laugh from Victor.
"Bad check."
He looked a little embarrassed there and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
I only heard Victor make his request:
"I want the access to the Magic Library open to me."
The shadow paused obviously, as if he was frightened by Victor's shocking words.
He felt extremely curious.
Why would Victor know about the existence of the Magic Library?
However, Victor's request was just the beginning.
"I want a staff made of the horn of a unicorn, the tail of a fourth-level magic dragon, and a branch of a century-old locust tree."
"The scales of a fourth-order golden jade dragon, a robe made of bad omen spider webs and magic stone powder."
…
The mage was speechless when he heard Victor's request.
These equipments are all top-quality treasures.
Not only is it expensive, but the materials are difficult to obtain.
The Dragon Clan is not a mass product.
It was clear that the shadow had no face, but Victor could still see the other party's confusion and embarrassment in his pause.
"Sir Victor, with all due respect, these are what you want..."
"If I don't agree, then there is no need for me to join the Council of Mages."
After speaking, fire burned in Victor's hands.
The Shadow Mage felt surprised. He stared at the flame in Victor's hand and continued.
"This letter has been treated with special materials and cannot be burned by ordinary flames..."
But soon, Victor let him know what a surprise was.
One side of the letter suddenly caught fire, gradually spreading upwards.
Seeing the letter igniting like a strong flame, the Shadow Mage was stunned.
He could only stare blankly, listening to Victor's voice fall again:
"Give me a reply within a day."
"Remember, my requirements are still these."
Soon, the letter was completely burned to ashes, and the shadow's voice stopped abruptly.
After the annoying voice disappeared, Victor sat calmly on the chair.
Vega looked at him so leisurely and asked the doubts in his heart.
"Where is the capital of mages?"
This name was first heard in Rachel's sea of knowledge.
At that time, he planned to ask, and he always felt that it seemed to be a very interesting place.
Hearing Vega's words triggered memories for Victor.
The capital of mages, also known as 'City in the Sky - Endymion'
This is the paradise that all mage players dream of visiting.
There is a very huge magic library there, with an unknown area, but the maze-like library is full of all kinds of magic.
Only mage players who have contributed enough can learn extremely powerful real spells there that ordinary mages cannot access.
There are even opportunities to learn magic of level five and above.
Endymion does not belong to any one nation.
It is a land of mages independent of all nations.
Here, you can see powerful mages from various places, races, and ages.
Any mage who can enter the mage capital may be one of the best somewhere.
Of course, although there is no state control, Endymion has clear legal regulations.
If you only follow the law and ignore morality, you can also live a good life in Endymion.
But when you leave Endymion, that's no longer true.
It is not uncommon for such disgusting scum to be wiped out by mages collectively.
Therefore Endymion is also called the final place of morality.
By the way, only wizards of level three or above can enter the Mage Capital, and their qualifications need to be recognized by the Mage Council.
Although Victor was strong enough in the past, his reputation was too bad and he couldn't get in.
And now...
His public record of defeating demons was enough for the Council of Mages to ignore his morals and invite him.
As for his requests, will the other party agree?
They definitely will, these old mages will not miss a young and powerful new blood.
After the recollection ended, Victor simply explained to Vega.
"It was a city floating in the air."
Vega's eyes sparkled, and it sounded like a lot of fun.
But now it is very sleepy, Vega is yawning and just wants to sleep.
Feeling that it could hardly lift its eyelids, it complained weakly to Victor:
"Seriously, did you know getting some sleep is important for a crow?"
Victor glanced at Vega and mocked lightly.
"Master Evil God finally admitted that his species is crow?"
Vega didn't want to respond to him and flew to his shoulder, as if he was about to fall asleep.
Seeing this, Victor slowly stood up and took out his pocket watch.
It's still early, so I can really catch up on some sleep.
He walked slowly towards his room, and when passing by Hernie's room, Victor took a special look.
As his eyes flickered through the yellow light, Victor did not feel the breath of a creature in Henie's room.
"Are you awake already?"
He stopped paying too much attention and took Vega straight back to his room.
Victor's house is so big that an ordinary person might feel scared living alone in such a spacious room at night.
Some plants climbed to the ground, but there was still a large space.
Weijia saw the vertical pole that he had longed for, quickly flew up and dozed off.
But before going to sleep, it suddenly felt something, glanced at Victor's bed, and the whole bird became energetic.
Its eyes were full of teasing, and it said to Victor:
"Why don't you sleep, Victor."
Victor was silent for a while. He looked at the bulge on the quilt on his bed, stretched out his hand, and pulled the quilt.
A soft succubus rolled out from the quilt, still sleeping sweetly.
From time to time, I talk in my sleep.
"Huhu... Victor... Professor... Hehe."
