People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

It can be said that Serian has never changed. She has always been immersed in the ocean called magic, which makes her unable to extricate herself. Everything she does is to explore the boundaries of magic and to explore the illusory origin. Maybe Serian has already gone crazy. Uncertain, so it’s impossible to get crazier.

When facing him, her sincere teachings and sincere words were her real side.

"Um...."

After hearing this, Se Lian suddenly stopped writing, thought for a few seconds, then put down the pencil in his hand, "Let's take a rest."

Witch An stood up slowly and walked out of the room and sat directly opposite him, crossing her legs.

The white calves exposed under the magic robe attracted his attention.

Just like changing his face, the delicate face that was slightly distorted by depression just now returned to its former beauty in the blink of an eye.

"Master Serian, please have some tea."

Arianna poured another cup of fragrant hot tea and placed it respectfully in front of Se Lian. The rounded peaks revealed when she bent down made him feel as if the tea in his hand had a milky aroma.

"...Apprentice, I have said many times, don't be obsessed with the body. This skin is just a carrier for us to get closer to the origin, and it can be discarded at any time."

Se Lian's earnest tone brought back his thoughts, and an awkward smile appeared on his face.

Caught on the spot...

When Fiya heard this, she couldn't help but stop turning the pages and glanced this way.

But Ariana, who was standing aside, had no reaction to Se Lian's words, and her fair face still maintained that perfect smile.

However, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but her breasts seem to be higher than before?

Se Lian naturally discovered this, and couldn't help but glance at Ariana's towering chest, feeling a little upset in her chest.

I don't know why, but this situation has happened frequently since these two women approached their apprentices openly and openly in front of them.

Becoming less and less like myself.

She had seen this situation in books before, but she didn't believe what it said.

She is a witch who studies origins, how could the situation in the book happen?

Whether it is family affection or love, they are all things that have no connection with the pyroxene magician. In her eyes, the so-called love is just an expression of desire.

But as a pyroxene magician, this desire is exactly what you don't need.

Her apprentice Reinhard was just a confidant she met on the way to explore her origins who was worthy of her devotion, nothing more.

"Oh, by the way, Teacher Serian, how is your research going?"

"Well...it's still the same as before. There is only one last step left and there is no way to take it. We lack the necessary experimental materials."

Se Lian shook his head regretfully, and looked at Reinhardt with a bit of resentment in his eyes.

The experimental materials in her mouth are nothing more than living pyroxene magicians. Only by using those pyroxene magicians can she collect the most critical data and information.

Of course, with her strength, it is not difficult to capture a few pyroxene magicians, but she has promised Reinhardt that she will never conduct in vivo experiments again, so so far she can only choose to use theory. Make a breakthrough.

And she agreed to this not only because of the inseparable master-disciple friendship, but also because she knew that she could not cause more trouble to this dear apprentice now.

She also understood that Reinhardt's purpose in doing this was to prevent her reputation from becoming so infamous in this narrow place.

The most important thing is that she also has a hunch that if she can make a breakthrough from theory, it seems that she can go further than originally expected, and even understand the relationship between law, prayer and magic.

Thinking of this, her clear eyes became a little more fiery when she looked at her apprentice.

It would be great if he could study the laws of his disciples.

But unfortunately she couldn't.

The Law of the Sun is not like other laws. It contains too many concepts and is very complicated. It is as intricate as the roots of a golden tree, making it difficult for people to understand and understand.

When she was helping to study prayers and spells, she tried to study them, but in the end she failed, and the scorching heat almost burned her originite.

"...Teacher, why are you looking at me like this?"

Reinhard noticed Se Lian's fiery gaze, as if he wanted to eat him alive, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just wanted to ask if you did your homework today?"

After hearing this, Se Lian withdrew his gaze, picked up the tea cup on the coffee table and took a calm sip, as if nothing had happened and the thoughts just now had not occurred.

"Not yet, I'm going soon." Reinhardt replied calmly.

The homework assigned by Teacher Se Lian is nothing more than to become proficient in the new system of magic and prayer he created. It seems that because the contact time is not too long, he is still a little stiff in using it, not as smooth as other pyroxene magics.

However, Teacher Se Lian's expression just now was completely noticed by him, and the speed of his face change was extremely fast.

Women are indeed so terrifying.

"Well, let's go quickly. After I finish drinking this cup of tea, I have to continue my research. I have a hunch that I will be able to reach the origin in a while, and let us, master and disciple, spy on that origin together. The mystery of origin.”

Speaking of this, Se Lian felt a little more confident again, and the original frustration disappeared.

She firmly believes in this.

After all, she had walked through this step by step while in the academy.

"Uh...really? Come on, teacher, I'm going to finish today's homework first."

With that said, Reinhard put down the teacup, stood up and left the basement.

Now that the teacher has spoken, let’s postpone the break a little.

Arianna, who was waiting on the side, also bowed to Se Lian and followed Reinhardt's footsteps out of the basement.

As a maid, she must be by her master's side at all times and help her master solve problems at any time. This is her code as a maid.

Se Lian was used to this, so she didn't say anything and just drank hot tea quietly.

For a moment, the only sound left in the huge basement was the faint sound of turning pages.

In the corner of the basement, there was a faint distortion in the air, as if someone there followed them and left.

113. Night of the Black Knife (5K)

A cool breeze blew across the land of Nimgefu, the green and golden grass swayed slightly, and the sound of horse hooves sounded continuously on the stone-paved road.

It was already entering the evening at the junction, but Yizhan Street was still lively, and the laughter of drunkards could be heard from time to time in nearby pubs.

The scantily clad women greeted the people around them, their every move and smile revealing their indecent charm. Some of them followed the women's footsteps and walked into the nearby wooden house built by the dying man.

And those enthusiastic vendors recommend their so-called "specialties" to passing customers.

However, as soon as Reinhard walked out of the basement, many vendors around him stopped selling, and passers-by even took the initiative to clear a path for him.

Just like Yin soldiers crossing the border and strangers avoiding them.

The exposed women all had inexplicable gleams in their eyes when they looked at Reinhardt, but when they saw the beautiful maid following behind him, they gave up the idea of ​​coming forward to say hello.

Here, Reinhard's reputation is quite loud. People living nearby know his name and also know that such a person lives in the basement here.

Some people call him a silent hero, while others call him an executioner who kills people without blinking an eye.

The reason for such a reputation is very simple. Since he occupied the basement, there have naturally been bandits who have not yet been wiped out and once belonged to the group of Cuckoo Knights who came to pay supplies.

Therefore, Reinhardt played a wait-and-see game.

The bandits, without exception, were all sent to the other side by him to watch their grandma dance in the Pure Land of Paradise.

The reason why they are called heroes is naturally that the vendors here were once harassed by the cuckoo knights and bandits, and the name executioner comes from the fact that some guys colluded with these bandits to obtain "specialties" from those bandits. Sold to people passing by.

Now that their trade routes are cut off, how can they have a good attitude towards Reinhardt?

So there is such a reputation.

However, no matter what name he was given, these people did not dare to come close.

People who live in areas like Station Street are wary by nature, for fear of being caught by Reinhardt and used as magic material.

What's more, the tragic situation of the bandits was still vivid in their minds, as if they were receiving the wrath of the gods.

Even with the beautiful maid following behind them, they did not dare to strike up a conversation, because the maid was as dangerous as the man.

The businessmen who were passing by and staying here for the time being and who were good at observing others also realized that Reinhard was not easy to mess with, so they chose to avoid him.

But they didn't know that Reinhard didn't care what they thought of him and didn't even want to pay attention to it.

He walked straight through the road that was used by pedestrians and arrived at the huge ruins not far behind the Station Street.

This is the place where he trained. The cave-like mottled marks and cracks on the ruins stone are the results of his magic practice.

But today, someone seems to have occupied this place. Sitting on the top of the huge relic stone, half of the calf is exposed under the long skirt of ice and snow color, and the white and delicate feet are casually placed on the edge of the relic stone, letting the evening wind blow by. Her shawl-length hair reflected like a flame in the faint afterglow of the golden tree.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Lani."

"Good evening, Lani."

Compared to Ariana, who looked respectful and polite, Reinhard only nodded slightly.

Feeling that at this point, the relationship between him and Lani doesn't need to be such a raw way of greeting each other.

What's more, this is what Lani has already acquiesced to.

"Um...."

After hearing the greeting, Lani turned around and glanced at the two people under the ruins stone, showing "I have been waiting for you for a long time" in her eyes. Her figure immediately dissipated into azure particle starlight.

When he reappeared, he was already sitting in a cave sunken into the ruins stone, crossing his legs gracefully.

The size of the cave was just enough to accommodate Lani's slender figure, which was not tall among demigods.

"...Arianna, I have something to discuss with Knight Reinhardt. Please wait aside." Lani glanced at Arianna who was following her and said quietly.

"Yes, Your Highness Lani."

Ariana lowered her head respectfully, then retreated step by step, arriving at the edge of the cliff facing the Station Street to guard against suspicious persons approaching.

With such skillful movements, one can tell at a glance that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

"So Lani, why did you come to see me today?"

"...Well, I have something to tell you. Loretta has left the Carlia Walled City and gone to the Holy Tree of Michaela, and has taken away part of the Platinum Sons."

Reinhardt was a little surprised when he heard the news.

Unexpectedly, today's Kallia still can't keep Loretta. After all, Kallia today is still strong. It is not the Kallia who was disabled in the Star-Moon War, but Loretta is still the one for those Platinum Sons. They are looking for a better way out.

I have to say that Mikaela is really quite capable.

But in the end, Kallia was not the best place for the Platinum Son. He had seen enough of the ugly faces of the Kaliya royal nobles.