At night, Victor sat on the carriage and returned to his mansion in the royal capital.
The mansion has been rebuilt.
When the servants outside the door saw their master arriving, they all bowed and opened the car door for Victor.
After getting off the carriage, Victor put his hands in his pockets. Kokot was held up by a white magic from the carriage behind him and floated out gently.
Even without the white soft clouds under her, she was already sleeping as soundly as a dead pig.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
The white cloud in the sky floated down and circled around Kokot several times.
The magic circle in the air lit up slightly, and Victor used magic to place Kokot on the clouds, and then said softly:
"Take her back to the garden."
Naturally, Yunduo didn't dare to disobey Victor's order, so he carried Kokot and flew towards the garden with a whoosh.
In the blink of an eye, the trace was gone.
Victor looked at the direction where the clouds disappeared and couldn't help thinking.
This copy was very successful, and Kokot's help was indispensable.
As a fifth-level mage, Kokot's role is even greater than that of the previous fourth-level mage.
If I want to talk about a comparison, it is the system upgrade of the "copy".
Although the magic mirror also contributes to this, making the world more real.
However, the Mage Council has not yet been notified of Kokot's becoming a fifth-level mage.
After all, since returning from the Elf Forest, she has been busy with the tasks entrusted by Victor.
So much so that although Kokot became a fifth-level mage, he has not learned any fifth-level magic yet.
Victor looked at the dark garden and searched in his mind,
In the game, most of the more practical fifth-level magics can be learned in Endymion's magic library.
It seems that I have to go back to Endymion if I have a chance.
Thinking of this, Victor shook his head.
He turned around and entered the mansion. The quiet compound even made Victor's steps become brisk.
Walking into the mansion, in front of the gate, I happened to see Liya standing at the door, as if she had just come downstairs.
She put her hands on her chest, looked at Victor, and asked.
"came back?"
"Didn't you say that the assessment will take a long time?"
Victor nodded and responded calmly.
"Well, it's not over."
The practical assessment for freshmen lasts for three days.
During these three days, the freshmen will stay in the mirror world.
But Victor came back early.
Because he doesn't need to be there to watch the new students all the time.
Other professors and deans would be in the college looking through the mirror at the students.
Even the Queen stayed at the academy in person.
Maybe it's because of Aurelion.
But all in all, if the Queen is in the academy, the safety of those students will not be a problem.
No matter how safe a place is, it's not as safe as the surroundings of royalty.
This is also the longest freshman assessment in the history of the Royal Academy of Magic.
Of course, if a new student voluntarily gives up during the assessment, he will be safely released from the bright mirror.
Her eyes kept drifting to the side, and her face was a little stiff, which made her feel a little embarrassed.
After all, ever since she discovered that Victor had peeked at her diary last time, she really didn't know how to deal with her brother.
However, Victor didn't seem to mind, as if it had never happened.
He walked past Liya calmly and walked upstairs.
Liya opened her mouth and wanted to say something:
"Gwen, she..."
Are you ok?
But in the end, I still couldn't shout.
Her voice was very soft, except for Liya's own.
Victor didn't even hear the question, which was quieter than the sound of a mosquito.
She sighed, watching Victor drift away, her lips closing lightly.
Victor gently pushed open the wooden door of the study room and began to rummage for books on the neat counter.
The impact of the battle did not harm this place, and every book was lying on it intact.
Victor's fingertips lightly swept across the spine of the book, finally stopping on an old and thick ancient book.
Driven by magic, the book floated into Victor's hands.
He opened the pages and started browsing.
This is a mythical story about the gods who gave minds to their followers in ancient times.
The thoughts given by different gods have their own characteristics, and the fanatical emotions contained in them have gradually evolved into various beliefs as time goes by.
Years later, those with absolute faith were hailed as messengers of God.
In order to restore the gods, they carried out their faith to the end.
They firmly believe that only in this way can they show the gods that humans need them.
After Victor read it carefully, he closed the book gently.
There is more than one [goddess believer], and of course there is more than one god.
Therefore, there are naturally many fanatical believers who worship different gods.
They have basically completely distorted the original thoughts of the gods, and relied on a single and stubborn interpretation to incorrectly execute the original will of the gods.
But in this book, their behavior is even overly glorified.
In the background setting of the game, those fanatical believers of different gods have only one common purpose: to find the Son of God.
They believe that the Son of God is a human being who is perfectly integrated with the power of the Goddess and is the best candidate to recall the Goddess.
The Son of God, in the eyes of devout believers, is the purest and most sacred representative of God in the world.
Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that it is not without reason that the group of fanatical believers are targeting Gwen.
They regard her as the son of God directly subordinate to the Goddess of Justice.
However, the irony is that in the future Gwen, after awakening to the ruthless justice posture, showed no mercy to the believers of the Goddess of Justice.
After Emperor Aubrey died, many evil things took advantage of that time to sneak in.
Those believers of the goddess are also ready to take action.
As a result, they were killed by Gwen who carried out justice.
Although now, they are still hidden in the darkness.
Victor put down the book, squinted his eyes, and looked out the window.
A full moon hangs high in the sky, and the bright white moon seems to have a strange black evil aura.
The black color inadvertently entered the back side of the moon and disappeared without a trace.
In the darkness under the moonlight, Vega's figure blocked the bright moonlight, and shadows loomed on the ground.
It was flying around now, the sound of flapping wings echoing in the night wind.
After a while, the crow seemed tired and quietly landed on the branch.
"Damn Victor, how can any contractor let his god spy on others!?"
Although Vega complained angrily, he still reached his destination.
It stood on a branch, looking directly at the Delin mansion.
The huge mansion was very peaceful, with even a few lights on. It looked particularly lonely against the bright white moonlight.
Then, Vega's one eye turned extremely blue.
In Vega's eyes, it saw it.
There are countless black twisting stripes, slowly climbing towards the depths of the Delin mansion.
How weird.
Vega has never seen any god with such a group of followers.
Sure enough, only those stubborn and arbitrary goddesses can have such a group of blind fans.
Vega put away his sharp gaze, pecked his dark wings with his beak, and tried his best to behave like an ordinary crow.
At this time, a servant came out. She was holding a lamp and stood at the door of the mansion, looking around. She even raised her head and glanced at the treetops high up.
Because it was so dark, she could only notice a crow standing on a branch, but did not notice that the crow only had this one eye.
The servant looked away and after re-entering the mansion, Vega flapped his wings and flew towards the window of Gwen's bedroom.
It was no stranger to Gwen's bedroom.
Vega walked through the window and approached the bed.
It saw the silver-white tough knight lying unconscious on the bed with his eyes closed.
Although he didn't seem to feel any discomfort, he still couldn't wake up.
As if falling into an endless sleep.
Vega looked at the unconscious Gwen and thought with some amusement:
How about letting Victor come over and give her a kiss, maybe she’ll wake up?
Don't stories like this often have such wonderful plots?
But Vega knew in his heart that this almost absurd method would definitely not work.
It stood there, a pitch-black formation beneath its feet gradually and mysteriously forming. The chaotic tentacles only waved for a while, and then gradually stopped.
The dark light gradually enveloped Gwen's body, giving people a mysterious and evil feeling.
Vega looked at Gwen and said:
"I don't know why Victor pays special attention to you."
"Tch, just think it's for him."
It shook its body, and a black feather gently fell on the edge of Gwen's bed.
Then, Vega seemed to turn into a puddle of black water, sliding along the ground beside the window, and the entire crow's body disappeared.
The black feathers stayed on Gwen's pillow, following Gwen's even breathing.
The black feathers shimmered slightly under the moonlight, like a gem, shining with mysterious brilliance.
Vega flapped her wings in the sky and was about to fly towards the Cravenna Mansion.
But suddenly, it blinked and felt something was wrong.
Then the body turned around in the air and flew in a direction that completely conflicted with the original.
In the woods near the royal capital, a white figure kept hunting various monsters.
The blood flowed on the grass and slowly gathered into a stream, reflecting the bright red moonlight.
The corpses of monsters with their bones exposed were piled into a hill, standing quietly under the moonlight.
Sephiroth slashed the monster's throat with a sharp long blade, and then threw the monster onto the pile of corpses.
She leaned against the mountain of corpses, gnawing roughly on the fruits of her victory, and put all the various materials that fell from the monster's body into her own pocket.
When Sephiroth swallowed a piece of monster flesh, the hair all over her body stood up immediately, feeling that danger was suddenly coming.
A cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she stared straight ahead.
Whoosh——!
An arrow shining like ice crystals suddenly flew towards Sephiroth, shining brightly under the moonlight.
Sephiroth instinctively dodged this fierce attack.
She turned around and saw a white-haired old man with wrinkles on his face.
The old man's face shows the perseverance of the years, and there are still some deep scars on his face.
He was riding a horse, accompanied by a group of strong magicians holding various props.
They were all wearing white cloaks with the same logo. They were like the only ice and snow on this grassland, and they looked particularly eye-catching.
"Tsk, I thought it was some kind of monster, but I didn't expect it to be a human being."
The old man saw Sephiroth clearly and slowly put away the ice bow and arrow that had appeared in his hand.
He glanced at the man beside him with sharp eyes and asked:
"Levi, what do you think?"
The man on the side rode up to the old man's side and lifted his hood.
His golden hair looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight, and a blue light rippling like water waves flashed through the man's eyes:
"There's something wrong with her."
"Let's capture him alive first."
