An invincible journey that begins with a different race

Is this the Arcane Eye?

After reading it, Aesop nodded and said, "I saw it..."

Lysa asked hurriedly: "What did you see?"

Aesop spoke slowly: "Your sensitive point is in your lower abdomen."

Lysa was stunned.

"What the hell are you looking at, bastard! Can you do something normal with your Arcane Eyes! Stop insulting the Arcane Eyes!"

Aesop didn't care about Lesa's whining, he was very satisfied with his current changes.

Now, the whole world became clear in his eyes.

Regardless of whether they are wearing skirts or robes, in his eyes... they can all be naked!

So strong, too strong, is this a quasi-arcanist?

Even the quasi-arcanist is so strong. When he becomes a real arcanist, he will take off.

Aesop is looking forward to the future even more.

Then, when he was about to study what other changes he had, as soon as he released the arcane energy, he immediately sensed something and canceled it instantly.

"What's wrong?" Lysa looked at Aesop with some confusion.

Aesop stood up and cast his gaze into the distance.

After staring for a long time, he sighed softly.

"It's over, the teacher discovered it."

[-] What on earth did my disciple go through outside?

Deya Magic Academy.

Abel, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly felt something, and then suddenly opened his eyes, with an expression on his face full of disbelief.

Kent noticed the change in Abel's expression. He rarely saw Abel have such strong mood swings, except when it was about Aesop, so he asked curiously: "What's the matter, Dean? Is there such a little Aesop?" Any news about bastard?"

Before Kent could finish his words, Abel slapped him on the head suddenly.

"What's your name, little brat!"

Abel scolded Kent so hard that he couldn't understand it, but he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only bear it silently.

Then I saw that Abel's angry expression quickly turned into joy. It couldn't even be described as pure joy. It should be that he was beaming with joy.

"Aesop..." Abel said slowly, "Succeeded."

"Succeeded?" Kent didn't understand what Abel meant at first, "What succeeded?"

Abel glanced sideways at Kent and asked, "What do you think makes me so happy about his success?"

Kent thought for a while and gradually understood something: "Oh, you mean..."

"Yes, that's what it means..."

"Little Aesop brought you little Aesop?" Kent was very surprised, "Are you already a grandfather?"

Abel was stunned for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped Kent on the head.

Kent subconsciously wanted to resist, but how could the arcanist's slap be resisted so easily? Abel turned him 360 degrees in the air before falling.

"What kind of brain do you have!" Abel yelled at Kent again, "I never knew from whom Aesop learned his weird brain circuits from time to time. Good guy, it turns out to be you!"

Kent didn't dare to refute anymore, so he could only smile coquettishly: "Well, then I don't know what can make you so happy."

"Of course..." Abel was about to explain, but felt that this explanation was too cheap for Kent, so he glared at Kent again, "You can figure it out on your own! If you can't think of it, just give it to me. I'll die here!"

Kent's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that this old man's temper was getting worse and worse, and he might have entered menopause a few hundred years late.

It's really stupid. How could he know why the old man was so happy suddenly? Who knows what Aesop would do, other than becoming an arcanist...

Ok?

Kent's eyes widened little by little: "No, it can't be... difficult, could it be said... that little Aesop has already entered that realm?"

Abel let out a "ha" and mocked: "It seems that your stupid brain is not completely useless."

"This, this, this..."

Kent no longer knew what to use to describe his joyful mood at this moment. From a certain perspective, he was more willing than Abel to see Aesop become an arcanist.

It's not because of family ties or teacher-student relationships, although they do exist, but it's more because of something else.

Before Kent entered Deya Magic Academy, he got into quite a big trouble.

To put it simply, he was targeted by a very terrifying guy and threatened to kill him.

He had no choice but to go to Deya College to be a teacher, and he stayed there for more than 20 years. For him, who was bohemian, spending 20 years in the old antique college of Deya was indeed a very painful thing.But there was no way. Once he left Deya Academy, to be precise, once he left Abel's protection, he would definitely be eaten alive by that guy, and even chop off Xiao Jinjin's.

Hey, there is no way. Who made him do such dirty things when he was young and ignorant?

Now he can only be Abel's most loyal eagle dog and lackey, in exchange for the stability of his little head.No matter how grumpy Abel's temper is, all Kent has to do is lick, lick desperately, lick until Abel doubts life, lick until Abel gets used to his existence, and that's fine.

As for what you said about dignity...is that important?

Even if it is really important, it is nothing compared to the small head.

But the problem is that Abel is already so old after all. Although the life span of an arcanist is much longer than that of ordinary humans, he is not an immortal species after all.So Kent has always been afraid that after Abel burps, he will no longer have the strongest thighs to hug him, and he will have no new backer to lick, and his enemies will really come to visit him.

That would be difficult.

Therefore, Kent invested his energy and hope in Aesop a long time ago, hoping that Aesop could take over Abel's position and become an arcanist.

This is why Kent hopes that Aesop can become an arcanist more than Abel. He hopes that Aesop can become thicker and stronger so that he can carry out a new round of crazy hugs and licks.

"Aesop... probably hasn't become a true arcanist yet." Abel seemed to have remembered that he was also an arcanist and needed to pay attention to his demeanor, so he calmed down a little, but his words were still full of joy. , "But the nature of his magic has changed, and he can already use arcane magic."

Kent is not a wild magician like Lysa. Although he cannot become an arcanist himself, he still understands the situation of arcanists relatively well. He knows that as long as he reaches this point, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the ultimate arcanist. problem.

To put it simply, Aesop has already stepped into that extraordinary realm, and then all he needs to do is fill up his experience bar.

Now Kent finally understood why Abel was so excited and so sure: "Can you feel his power?"

"Of course." Abel smiled slightly and said, "Arcanists can sense each other's existence. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still sense the special magic power between each other. Because only by taking this step, using It’s no longer magic, but arcana.”

As he spoke, Abel's tone was filled with emotion. He lowered his head and looked at his wrinkled hands, then slowly opened them, and a pure black magic cyclone quickly condensed in his palms.

he said softly.

"Finally, from this moment on, I am no longer alone. The future of mankind finally no longer needs to be entrusted to my shoulders. To be honest, this burden is too heavy. I can carry it alone. I’m a little tired too.”

Hearing Abel sigh like this, Kent couldn't help but nod his head.

Finally, I have more than one thigh, and I can hold both sides and lick them together.

Then he thought of his enemy, and thought of the miserable days he spent huddled in Deya Academy, shivering, not daring to go out to find the dream demon Happy, and he couldn't help but feel anger and pride in his heart.

You have been waiting for me for so many years, please wait for me.

My little Aesop has also become an arcanist.

Stop talking about your concubine.

Even you yourself are awesome!

Abel didn't know what Kent was thinking, but he could sense that Kent's inner joy was real, and he became increasingly satisfied.

"So, what should we say next?" Kent became impatient at the thought of being able to defeat his enemies together. "If you can sense the location of little Aesop, then we can go and bring him back." .”

Abel shook his head and said with a smile: "No rush, I always wanted to bring him back because I thought it was too dangerous outside and was afraid that he would take the wrong path. But now it seems that he can do it on his own His strength has stepped into that realm, and he is already better than I imagined... In that case, why should I rush to bring him back?"

Kent asked: "You mean, instead of bringing little Aesop back, let him continue to grow outside?"

"Yes." Abel nodded and said, "Perhaps this is the most suitable path for him. I don't know what he has experienced outside and what he has encountered, but he is indeed growing. . There is an old saying that goes, some birds are destined to be unable to be caged, and maybe the same is true for Aesop. Rather than bringing him back, letting him experience everything alone outside is a better choice."

Having said that, Abel felt a little regretful.

"It's a pity. I don't know what he went through or what he did outside to achieve such a big improvement in strength. I really want to know. This brat doesn't know how to write back."

Listening to Abel's father-like emotion, Kent suddenly thought of something and said: "I remember that during this time, there seemed to be a book called "Aesop's Fables" circulating in the outside world, which was quite famous. I didn't know it before. Thinking about it now, it seems possible that it was written by little Aesop?"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Abel was a little surprised. He thought for a while, and then nodded seriously, "It's really possible. This kid may have thought of using faith to improve his strength. method. Tsk, if that’s the case, that’s really amazing. How can he ensure that what he writes will be popular with everyone?”

Kent asked tentatively: "How about I buy a copy and show it to you?"

"If you want to see it, of course you have to see it!" Abel waved his hand and said, "This is my precious apprentice's masterpiece! It is so popular, it must contain secret talks about his experience in becoming an arcanist. So, go immediately Buy them for me, not only buy them, but also buy them all that are available on the market, treat them as new textbooks for our school, and let his junior brothers and sisters read them every day and every night!"

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Kent was eager to leave, but was stopped by Abel.

"Immediately distribute it after buying it, and then make a copy for me to see!"

Kent agreed.

It only took less than half a day for Kent to finish it, and then he brought one of the books in front of Abel in a hurry, and then said to Abel very flatteringly: "Look, take a look, I can't wait to buy it." I brought it to you, but I didn’t even look at it myself.”

Abel gave Kent a "you are very sensible" look, and then he happily picked up the "Aesop's Fables" and opened it as if he had found a treasure.

just,

Looking at it, the smile on his face,

Then it disappeared little by little.

[-] Then let their mothers go by themselves!

When a group of professors rushed to the dean's office, they found that the atmosphere in the office was very wrong, and it was so depressing that it made people feel breathless.

As an arcanist, Abel sat on a chair with his hands folded under the bridge of his nose, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, but... it was already like this, so his expression didn't matter.

Kent, on the other hand, stood aside honestly, with a look of sadness on his face as if a relative had died... It should be sadness, otherwise it would be really hard to describe what that expression was.

Although the professors didn't know what happened specifically and were suddenly called here, looking at Abel's reaction, they thought that it was probably related to Aesop again.After all, the only person who could make Abel, an arcanist, angry was the eldest disciple whom he regarded as his treasure.

But what happened this time?

Seeing how serious Abel is, could something have happened to little Aesop?

It doesn't make sense.

Although Abel protects Aesop as the most precious porcelain all day long, fearing that it will break if he bumps into it, but with Aesop's strength, there is only one hand on this continent that can really threaten him...two hands at most. Count them.And they were all greeted (threatened) kindly by Abel. Logically speaking, they would not attack Aesop at all.

After all, if he really takes action, with Abel's temperament, he will definitely not care about the treaty signed after the war that the extraordinary power cannot leave the place where it belongs.

Once the restrictions of the treaty are gone, an angry arcanist running around is something that even the church would not dare to provoke.

So what's going on?

All the professors wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to speak at this juncture. After all, everyone knew that the old man's temper was not very good, especially after Aesop left, it became worse day by day.Although the old man will not really hurt people's lives, he will not hesitate to impose his punishment.

I remember that when Professor Kent was first admitted to the hospital, his temper did not change. He often went outside the college to exchange knowledge on human reproduction with various members of the opposite sex, which greatly damaged the image of Deya College.

Then he was hung up by Abel, and then he used flames to burn his... body hair, or the body hair on a more important part.

While burning, he used life magic to quickly promote hair growth.

So they burned and grew, and Kent barked again. They screamed for a whole night before Abel finally subdued him. He never did anything similar again after that.

So everyone didn't dare to provoke the old man, especially if it was related to Aesop. This was Abel's reverse.

But...what happened?

A young professor cautiously approached Kent, and then lowered his voice and asked, "What happened?"

Kent glanced at the young professor, thought for a while and said: "A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Then, let's listen to the bad ones first."

"Uh, do you want to hear the bad stuff first?" Kent scratched his head and said, "Listen to the bad stuff first. I don't know what to say. Otherwise, you should listen to the good stuff first."

"...Okay, then you should agree first."

"Okay, the good thing is..." Kent was about to say it, but felt that it didn't make sense to say it this way, so he scolded, "Damn it, couldn't you have chosen the right one from the beginning? Now it's a detour. Circle, I don’t think it’s shocking to say it.”

The corners of the young professor's mouth twitched sharply.

Damn this person B.

In the past, he thought it was a bit pitiful that Kent was left hanging by Abel all night during the weeding operation, but now it seems that this guy really deserves it.

"Okay, let me put it another way." Kent winked at the young professor, "Is the pamphlet I just handed out good?"

The brochure that was just handed out?