Why do you want to call me

Although the changes in Eve have terminated, they are only terminated, and they don't know when they will continue.

To completely solve Eve's troubles, either get rid of the werewolf blood, or completely integrate the human blood with the werewolf blood.

But Eve's werewolf blood has begun to awaken, and it is impossible to get rid of the werewolf blood.

Although the same is true for terminating the awakening of blood vessels.

Now even if she has been promoted to Morningstar, she probably can't do this kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Heloise couldn't help but think of the taboo cave. After Eve came out from there, the awakening in her body stopped.

She looked at the girl in her arms and gently asked about the situation.

Due to a few embarrassments, Eve still told her grandma about her belief in the Lord of the Twilight.

Hearing this, Heloise's eyes widened, and the hand holding Eve couldn't help trembling, feeling extremely shocked inside.

"what?!"

"Yellow... Lord of the Twilight?!"

Chapter 12 Iron nobles, flowing empires

"Eve, are you sure?"

Heloise took a deep breath, looked at Eve who was looking at her worriedly in her arms, and asked repeatedly.

"Well, sure."

Eve blinked her star-like eyes under the sunlight, her face was very serious, and she answered grandma seriously.

"It was the supreme Twilight Lord who saved me. At the moment when I lost my mind and was about to turn into a monster, the great He gave me a gift to save me from suffering."

Heloise stared at Eve, at this moment Eve closed her eyes like a pious saint.

In Heloise's heart, it was as if all kinds of seasoning bottles had been knocked over, with mixed flavors.

She suddenly had the feeling that the little cabbage she had worked so hard to grow ran away with someone else, and that person couldn't afford to provoke her.

Although werewolves do not stipulate which god they must believe in.

However, the Lord of Twilight can be said to be a famous evil god on the mainland, and it is better to believe in anyone than him.

The Lord of Twilight and his believers are always thinking about how to bring the world into twilight, and they never refuse anyone, anyone.

Criminals, exiled warlocks...

It can be said that this Twilight Order is a criminal organization that has caused headaches for all countries and the Holy See.

These sewer rats hide very deeply on weekdays. There may be merchants passing by, beggars begging along the street, and even nobles have them.

Although there are a large number of people, under the high-pressure policy, there is no trouble now.

Heloise was afraid that if Eve was found to be a follower of the Lord of Twilight, she would directly face the secret department of the empire and the Inquisition Bureau of the Holy See.

Even though she is now a morning star, facing these organizations is like a mantis holding a cart, unable to protect Eve at all.

and……

This is not the most dangerous.

The greatest danger comes from the Lord of Dusk himself.

Heloise really couldn't think of anything about Eve that was worthy of His attention. She was afraid of what the Lord of the Twilight would do to Eve.

But for Eve, although the Lord of Twilight is called the evil god, he didn't actually do anything to the weak girl. Instead, he extended his helping hand when she was in trouble.

There may be some factors in this that she herself is willing to become a believer.

But what does it matter?

It is incredible that a god with great power is willing to exchange with a weak ant like himself.

After experiencing a series of events yesterday, Eve seemed to have grown a lot, at least she no longer held naive thoughts.

She opened her eyes, looking at grandma's frowning face, Eve raised the corner of Heloise's mouth with her small hand, and smiled.

"Grandma, smile."

Seeing Eve's bright smile and her childish actions, Heloise seemed to feel a lot less anxiety in her heart. She hugged Eve tightly, not daring to let go.

……

"Student, this is where the factor content is measured. I'm not bragging. It's definitely more accurate than those machines outside!"

Monet enthusiastically introduced this machine to Ji Yan, looking at the junior in front of him with a promising future, he had already made up his mind to establish a good relationship with him.

As the second son of an earl's family, he cannot inherit the Dharma books in his own family, so he can only practice hard on his own. All kinds of resources are obtained by his own efforts, but no matter how hard Monet tries to catch up, he can't catch up with the legitimate son who owns the Dharma books.

I heard that his current factor content is about to reach 0.8, which is completely different from his own 0.6.

Thinking of this, Monet gritted his teeth bitterly, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

His talent is no worse than that of his aunt, and he works harder than that person.

But just because he was born early and could inherit the Dharma books, the gap between them became wider and wider.

Dharma book, as the name suggests, is a book that contains spells.

But this kind of book has no substance, it appears in an illusory way, and can be integrated into the human body.

The main function is to help increase the factor content in the body.

In addition, there are some protective spells that can save one's life in case of danger.

It takes you only a day to cultivate the factor content, and someone who has the book only needs to spend half a day, or even less, to cultivate higher than you.

What do you use to compare with others.

Is this fair?

This is obviously unfair!

This kind of unfair thing, although I don't know why each family can only have one copy.

But just such a law book guaranteed that the ruling status of the nobles in the empire would not be shaken by other classes.

After all, nobles with Dharma books will never be short of talents, and they have a lot of time to prepare for promotion to Morning Star.

There may be nobles who did not rely on Dharma books, but their glory can only last for a few hundred years at the longest, and after a hundred years, they will be completely buried in history.

The nobles who possessed the scriptures started at least a thousand years ago, and even when they fell down, they would eventually make a comeback. Even the empire did not last as long as them.

It can be said that it is an iron-clad nobleman and an empire of flowing water.

Monet's chances of being promoted in the future are very slim, so he naturally wants to befriend someone who has a high probability of being a star warlock in the future.

Ji Yan will not refuse the kindness of the senior, he needs certain contacts to live in the imperial capital.

A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, not to mention that he is not a strong dragon.

"Come on, brother, go up and try."

After Monet smiled and introduced how to use the instrument, he said to Ji Yan.

"Senior, the professor must have been waiting for us for a long time..."

Ji Yan hesitated.

"Hey, what are you afraid of, the professor won't say anything, and there are still several people who haven't come, and the measurement is very fast."

Monet patted Ji Yan on the shoulder, saying that nothing would happen.

He started the instrument, and it immediately emitted a hazy light.

Ji Yan looked at it curiously. The instrument was very big, about the height of a person. It was wrapped in several sheets of brass skin and nailed together with iron buttons. There was an instrument panel on the top, and a hole on the bottom. Just put it in.Several pipes connect them tightly, and if it is equipped with water mist, it is an obvious steam style.

He put his hand inside, but couldn't feel any change.

After a while, the pointer on the instrument panel started from 0, slowly slid past 0.05, and stopped at 0.07.

"0.07."

Monet murmured, although he already knew that the factor content in Ji Yan's body was less than 0.1, but when he actually saw the data with his own eyes, he still couldn't help being surprised.

Ji Yan's cultivation talent may not be very good, but his spiritual index is more than enough to make up for it.

I'm really envious...

Looking at Ji Yan's vigorous face, Monet couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Although he is only in his twenties this year, he already feels inexplicably old.

Maybe it's because I'm too tired, and the life that can be seen at a glance seems to have no meaning.

After a moment of silence, seeing that Ji Yan had finished testing, Monet could only dispel the troubles in his heart, and led his junior out of the room and outside the building.

Just as he was about to say something, the communication stone in his pocket suddenly buzzed.

Monet connected, it was a communication from Professor Salom.

Chapter 13 Eve is about to leave

"Monet, have you received Ji Yan?"

From the opposite side of the communication stone came the iconic voice of Professor Salom.

"Received, Professor. We will be in your laboratory shortly."

Monet respectfully reported the situation to the professor.

"Is that so..."

Professor Salom's voice hesitated.

"Someone is looking for me today, I can't get away, you go back first, come back tomorrow."

"By the way, tell Ji Yan that you must remember to write my name when filling out the tutor letter of intent..."

The voice on the professor's side was a bit noisy, and he cut off the communication after reminding Monet repeatedly.

Monet and Ji Yan looked at each other, and Ji Yan said.

"Since the professor has said so, let's fill out the form first."

"Haha, don't worry, I'll take you to the Mystery Academy first, and then I'll get you a pass and school uniform."

……

By the time everything was done, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He followed Monet to the school gate. At this time, no one was walking around, and it was empty.

Monet stopped in his tracks, looked at Ji Yan and asked tentatively.

"Student, may I ask if you are practicing [Basic Refining] now?"

Ji Yan looked at Monet a little confused for a while, but he nodded calmly.

[Basic Refining] It's just a mysterious practice manual on the bad street, there's nothing to hide.

"In this case, I have a better practice manual here, you can use it first, and don't use that kind of junk."

Ji Yan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and saw a volume of books appearing out of thin air in Monet's hand, which was a treasure of space.

He stuffed the book into Ji Yan's hands, and Ji Yan planned to decline it, but after thinking about it, he still accepted it, which was regarded as an acceptance of the senior's love.

He really needs a better training manual.

Seeing this, Monet's attitude in front of Ji Yan became more and more intimate.

"If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to 128 Green Street to find me. I'm temporarily living there now."

Monet patted himself on the chest. In front of Ji Yan, he didn't have the so-called arrogance of aristocrats at all. The cultivation talent in the early stage is important, but the real dividing line still depends on whether he can be promoted to Morningstar.

Ji Yan nodded to show that he had remembered, and then waved goodbye to him.

In fact, when experiencing the Lord of the Twilight, there are countless knowledge belonging to him in his mind, which is endless.

But no matter how hard Ji Yan tries to memorize, after the experience is over, I don’t know if it’s the protection mechanism of the system. Ji Yan only knows that he did write down some things, but he doesn’t know what content he memorized. It disappeared completely from my mind.

After that, Ji Yan also gave up his plan to collect wool from the Lord of Twilight.

His family lived on Walker Street, which did not deceive Alisa.