If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

"what is this?"

She gently stretched out her injured right hand, spread her fingers, and tried to hold it.

The band of light slipped from Circe's fingers, giving her an incomparably warm feeling. Although it was only in her hands, it seemed as if her whole body was immersed in the boundless ocean.

And in the band of light, an extremely slender strand seemed to have sensed something, followed her skin, and quietly floated to the wound with the bite mark.

Under Circe's gaze, that ray of light sank into the wound.

Circe was stunned by this weird scene, and when she realized it, she understood the true face of the light belt!

It turned out to be magic!

The entire strip of light is composed of pure magic power, and the magnitude of the magic power is extremely terrifying

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Circe's shock was beyond words.

Just a ray of light in the band, her magic power has been filled, and it is about to overflow.

Fortunately, Circe has always maintained an enchantment that wraps around the Korski Palace. After increasing the magic power supply of the enchantment by several orders of magnitude, she finally escaped the end of exploding to death.

At this time, the light band transformed from the crystal cage and the spear, except for the ray that entered Circe's body, and the crystal dagger beside her, all returned to Ort's body.

Circe thought of a possibility.

Is it possible that the blood that almost killed me provided just now can only replenish the mana to support the emergence of this dagger?

What a terrifying magical power, Circe swore that he had never felt such a huge magical power from his teacher, the goddess Hecate.

To know things like magic power, the bigger the better.

Whether the magic is powerful or not, the reserve of its own magic power is a key criterion for judging.

Although in this era, the magic power in the air is still very abundant, it is not a problem even if one's own reserve is a little low.

But at Oort's level, it's not a simple matter of whether there is a problem, but those who are enemies in front of him have to consider what kind of posture to enter the soil.

In short, big is good, and good is big!

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Thinking of this, she gasped.

How about I worship him as a teacher?

At this moment, Circe looked at Oort with an indescribably strange look.

It felt like the potion planted in the courtyard suddenly became fine, and then he jumped up and punched himself twice with bang bang.

This is not reasonable at all!

Why did such a huge magic power appear on a human being!

It's no wonder that Cerberus couldn't break through this crystal cage even if he tried his best. If he could break through with so much magic power, it must be a ghost.

In just one day, Circe had seen several strange things. She rubbed her swollen forehead and said to herself:

"Calm down, calm down! In short, he is already my disciple now, and it's time to study slowly.

Maybe, the hope of his own revenge is here. "

After clarifying her thoughts, Circe's eyes softened when she looked at Oort.

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Slowly opening his eyes, Oort woke up.

"Where is Cerberus? Where am I?"

Looking around, he found himself lying on a soft bed, covered with a white blanket.

The furnishings in the house are simple, it looks like a guest room.

The only thing that is certain is that the stone bricks of the surrounding walls are the same as those of the palace.

In other words, it should have passed the test.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It doesn't matter whether you defeat Cerberus or not, as long as you pass the test.

As for encountering Cerberus in the future, just avoid it.

"However, I am really unlucky. There are so many herbs, but I finally choose the one that restrains Cerberus."

Recalling the memory before his fall, Oort couldn't help but be speechless.

"That's not okay. If you do something in the Lost Belt, the luck on the panel will be an E!"

dong dong dong.

While Oort was still lamenting his misfortune, the door of the room rang.

Then Circe, dressed in civilian clothes, entered the room.

All the formal attire that was originally on his body was put away.

She still remembered what the teacher once said - people are always in awe of witches and will deliberately keep a distance.

Therefore, in order to shorten the distance between herself and this cheap disciple, she deliberately dressed in a normal way.

"Are you awake? Congratulations on passing the trial, can you tell me your name?"

Circe dared to swear that the smile on his face now was absolutely unique and brilliant.

Oort only felt that the woman in front of him was beautiful and familiar.

But there is a lack of key information, and the specific name cannot be mentioned.

According to Oort's current understanding, the Highness living in the palace should be Medea.

And the beautiful woman in front of her is completely different from Medea when she was a girl, or Medea when she was an adult.

So he speculated that this should be the maid of the palace!

Even as a maid, Oort still kept in mind the rules of survival in the Age of Gods Greece.

Keeping awe in my heart, without any extravagant thoughts in my mind, I said without squinting:

"My name is Ort, hello."

Seeing Oort so serious, Circe couldn't help laughing and said: "Don't be so nervous, you passed the test perfectly, and you can learn magic soon."

No!This is not tension, but a necessary measure for survival.

"I am like this, please don't mind, and when can I see His Highness Medea?"

The smile on Circe's face stopped abruptly and gradually became expressionless.

She was mistaken for Medea again!She was regarded as his niece again! !

Circe asked calmly:

"Why do you want to learn magic with Medea?"

Oort never imagined that the person in front of him who was regarded as a maid would be Circe, Medea's aunt, who was also a witch.

He didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, but instead came up with the compliments he had prepared in his mind.

"In my opinion, Medea is the most outstanding magician in the Age of Gods! She learned almost all the skills of the goddess Hecate under her tutelage! She is gentle and generous... In short, it will be me who can become her disciple. An honor!"

Never speak ill of the witch, praise to death if you can.

Oort blew for a full 10 minutes. In his mouth, Medea has become the most perfect woman in the world except for gods.

There is no more perfect magic teacher than her.

On the side, Circe's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

"Very well, then you don't need to be my Circe's disciple. Find a ship yourself and follow my niece on the Argo!"

[WEB] 11. Self-help measures after offending the witch

When he learned that the woman in front of him was not Medea but Circe, Oort's heart was broken.

How could it be Circe!

After exaggerating for more than ten minutes, it turned out that the target was wrong!

Wouldn't this be life-threatening?

You must know that Medea may have been betrayed for becoming a witch, but it was Circe in front of her who showed her the way forward.

But having said that, Oort also found himself in a blind spot of thinking.

Circe and Medea in front of them have a great overlap in identity.

The same is the royal family of the Korsky Kingdom, and they all learn from Hecate, the goddess of magic.

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However, Circe's attainments in magic should be better than Medea.

After all, after Medea, the brain of love, fell in love with Jason, she neglected the study of magic.

Naturally, it is not as good as Circe, who has been practicing magic.

Except for the gods, this may be the strongest magician of this era.

Oort couldn't laugh or cry about this, and chose such a powerful teacher by mistake.

But right now, Circe still needs to be appeased, otherwise, let alone magic, it would be difficult to get out of this room alive.

"So, do I need to prepare a ship for you to go to sea, Oort?"

The almost icy voice made Oort feel like falling into an ice cave, and subconsciously tightened the blanket covering his body.

"Your Highness Circe, no! Teacher, I think that the praise just now can be applied to you. After all, you are better than Medea. How about I say it again?"

The moment he said it, Oort realized that something was wrong, and quickly covered his mouth while feeling annoyed in his heart.

Damn it, forgot that Circe put a curse on the name in the kingdom!

Seeing Oort's frustrated expression, Circe's face softened a lot.

"Don't worry, this curse is only effective on the citizens of Korski, as for you?

I don't even know about Medea's going to sea. She must have just arrived, right? "

Oort nodded quickly, acting very well-behaved, but he was already happy in his heart.

I should have survived, right?

"Then where are you from?" Circe pretended to be angry, her light blue eyes turned upwards, as if recalling the unpleasant incident just now.

"Remember, I hate people lying to me the most. As for the end, you should understand?"

After hearing this, Oort weighed it in his heart and decided to tell the truth.

He couldn't guarantee whether Circe really had the means to detect lies.

Because there are many kinds of magic, but in the modern age where the mystery has disappeared from now on, there are many strange magic.

And this is the age of the gods, the period when magic flourished, and it will only become stronger.

"Actually, I don't know where I came from. When I woke up, I was in the forest on the edge of Korsky City..."

Excluding the content about time travel, Oort said everything he experienced that day verbatim.

"The thing is, my memory has gaps in some key places, and I can't remember it."

Circe listened carefully to Oort's description.

She does have the magic to distinguish lies, but this magic only works for Xiaobai who doesn't understand magic.

Anyone who knows some principles can fool the caster.

As it happens, Oort is a novice who only knows how to make crystals, not even a magician.

Circe frowned when he learned that he woke up from a huge pit.

After hearing the seven weird magic circles and the heroic spirits that were about to emerge, she felt very sorry.

Then came the shoot-to-kill orders received by the Olympian soldiers, and she fell into deep thought.

"Teacher, did you think of something?"

Seeing that Circe didn't speak for a long time, Oort hesitated and chose to remind him.