After the full level, my soft rice system is long overdue

And because of the various problems before, the nobles and Principal Dawn would probably acquiesce in his resignation.

However, as the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the way.

Previously, when Shire appeared in the light curtain, other spectators and those nobles saw it, and I am afraid they would only sigh with emotion that they are worthy of Shire's crown, and their knowledge and vision are outstanding. What came out was also extraordinary.

However, for the wizards, what they saw was much more than that.

Although the various things presented in the light curtain seem far away, they are actually closely related to magic technology and existing arcane concepts, and have a solid theoretical foundation.

It pointed out a clearly visible way forward for the wizards in the foggy sea where they could only grope their way forward.

He knew in his heart that if the wizards could fully understand the ideas contained in it and integrate them, the benefits they could bring would probably be far greater than the previous pure improvement of spiritual power.

Thinking about it this way, compared to the deep and mysterious starry sky with shining stars that His Majesty Shire showed... I had worked so hard for the position of the head of a magic school, it seemed that the structure was so small that it was a little ridiculous.

Speaking of which, the Golden Deer Chamber of Commerce seems to have launched several new observation magic tools, which seem to be called astronomical telescopes...

……

Charles was naturally welcomed in the VIP room.

Even according to Principal Dawn, it is very likely that red banners reading "Welcome His Majesty the Vice Tower Master of the Black Tower, Shire, to visit" will be pasted all over the college, and a grand welcome ceremony will be held in the college, and then let Shire Standing on the rostrum to speak a few words for the freshmen who have just entered school.

Then, Principal Dawn's proposal was rejected by Charles without hesitation.

As a wizard, Ciel has always felt that it is better to deduce a few more arcane models than to spend energy on such meaningless red tape or human relations.

Charles came to a corner of the VIP room, greeted Archmage Tevez who had already stood up, and then went straight to the cardinal of the Church of Dawn.

The cardinal put away the teacup on the table unnaturally.

Theoretically speaking, as the highest person in charge of the Holy See of Dawn in the empire, he represents the Vatican of Dawn, a behemoth that is equal to the Black Tower in the Western Continent. Even if he faces a legendary powerhouse of the Black Tower like Shire, he doesn't have to show his timidity.

However, as soon as he thought of what Charles had shown in the light curtain earlier, the cardinal suddenly lost his confidence.

This is a ruthless person who has been trying to blow up the planet in his mind all day long.

I heard that Shire's spiritual ocean is different from ordinary people...

Could it be that he and Tevez used his mental power to overhear him complaining about each other in private?

Charles' voice interrupted the cardinal's wild thoughts: "If I remember correctly, the Church of Dawn's branch church in the Alan Empire should have a magic circle to communicate with the Holy See headquarters, right?"

The cardinal nodded: "Indeed."

"Then may I borrow your magic circle, I have something to do with you Holy Maiden of Dawn."

"Since it is His Majesty Shire's request, there is naturally no reason to refuse."

On the surface, the cardinal nodded in agreement, but he couldn't help gossiping in his heart——

The little thought of the Holy Maiden of Dawn towards Charles is known to almost everyone in the high-level of the Holy See of Dawn, except for the Holy Maiden herself.

According to common sense, based on the relationship between them, to contact each other only needs to make a magic sound transmission.

At this moment, His Majesty Shire offered to contact through the channel of the Holy See of Chenxi. Could it be that they had a small temper and blocked each other?

And His Majesty Shire is looking for him now because he wants to take the initiative to repair this relationship?

So, could it be that the Saintess, who has always been at a disadvantage, is finally going to change her previous position as a family member this time and decide to stand up and become the master?

Damn it, this is a major matter related to who is above and who is below the Black Tower and the Holy See of Dawn in the future.

My soul of gossip can't be controlled at all, so curious!

"Why do I get the feeling that you're thinking about writing bad things?"

The cardinal denied it categorically: "Your Majesty Charles is too worried."

Charles glanced at the cardinal in front of him.

He obviously looks like an elegant and easy-going old man with gold-rimmed glasses, but Xia Er always feels that there is a coquettish and young heart hidden under the calm elder appearance of the other party.

It's a pity that no matter how strong Shire's mental power is, he is still not a superpower who can read minds, and the other party can only give up if he denies it.

As for the reason why he asked the cardinal to make such a request, it was actually very simple-it involved evil gods and beliefs, and that was the professional field of the Holy See of Dawn.

Although Charles already had some confidence in his mind, he still wanted to confirm with the professional Saintess of Dawn.

And if you want to show the part of the evil god's breath you captured to the other party for confirmation, it will definitely not work through pure magic power sound transmission.

I just don't know what the cardinal misunderstood?

Charles felt a little helpless in his heart. He glanced at the Duke of Brunstadt and Esveda in the VIP room, then activated the "Star Walk", and disappeared into the VIP room together with the cardinal.

Only the VIP room was left, a group of nobles who had just gathered together to express their friendship stared at each other, and finally sighed regretfully.

This is a true legend, and he is still very young.

It's a pity that the deputy tower master of the Black Tower, Charles, has been missing for a long time, and rarely appears in social occasions such as banquets and ceremonies.

It was rare to show up this time, and after all, I still didn't seize the opportunity.

……

"His Royal Highness... I had a feeling of being seen through just now. The identity of our blood family should have been noticed by the deputy tower master of the black tower."

"It's just that the other party didn't know what the consideration was, and didn't directly break it."

On the other side of the VIP room, Duke Brunstad looked serious.

"For your safety, maybe we should... Her Royal Highness?"

Duke Brunstad looked back suspiciously, but saw Esveda lifting her face slightly, her beautiful crimson eyes still staring at the direction where she had seen Charles launch "Astral Walk" and disappear, as if she hadn't Did not hear his own words.

"Princess Hall..."

Esveda's words sounded: "Uncle Carter, tell me, how about letting our blood race go to the Black Tower to learn spells?"

The Duke of Brunstad paused: "Our vampires have bloodline talents similar to Charming Eyes and Bat Transformation, and we are born with a special affinity for magic power. Generally speaking, we don't have the ability to learn spells. necessary."

"Also, ever since the Holy See of Chenxi tricked away some of my fellow clansmen to become priests, the Council of Elders has always maintained a strategy of avoiding the world, and rarely has too much contact with the outside world..."

"Times have changed, Uncle Carter." Esveda interrupted Duke Brunstadt's statement.

"This is an era of turbulent wind and clouds, and the alternation of old and new, and the Black Tower is the leader of this era."

"Think about the magical equipment that ordinary people can control after training..."

"If our blood race still stands still and continues to live a life isolated from the outside world in the coffin of the ancient castle, then we may soon be eliminated by this era."

Listening to Esveda's words, Duke Brunstad fell into deep thought.

As the Duke of the Empire, he has always noticed the changes that the Black Tower has brought to the Western Continent over the years.

There is also the picture presented in the previous light curtain——

If those pictures really become a reality, it will be a great impact and challenge to the blood race and the inherent system of the Western Continent.

If you want to maintain the high status of the blood race as the silver race under such an impact, then keeping up with the tide of the times is the current strategy for the blood race.

The previous strategy of sleeping in an ancient castle to hide from the world seems a bit outdated now.

Her Highness Esveda is worthy of being the true ancestor princess who is born once in a thousand years and is destined to lead the blood race to prosperity again.

Although he is young, he can offer such long-sighted insights as soon as he speaks.

"From this point of view, it is indeed necessary for our blood race to cooperate with the Black Tower."

Duke Brunstad opened his mouth convincingly, and looked to the side, only to find that Esveda had stood up at some point.

She paced a few brisk steps in the room, and her pair of snow-white pointed ears with blood clan characteristics moved unconsciously.

"Once the Blood Race and the Black Tower form an alliance and carry out in-depth cooperation, it is inevitable to send envoys to communicate with each other."

"As far as our blood race is concerned, apart from a few princes who have been sleeping all year round, it is most suitable for me as the true ancestor to go to the Black Tower to exchange and study. In this way, it can also reflect the sincerity of our blood race for cooperation."

Esveda's soliloquy was inaudible. Looking at the blood-red sunset outside the window, her eyes seemed to have crossed most of the territory of the Alan Empire and arrived at the prosperous arcane capital in the distance.

"I don't know what kind of scenery is in the place where he has lived for more than ten years..."

"At that time, if I can create an encounter in the Great Library of the Black Tower, it is best if I bite the bread, and then at the corner..."

Thinking of this, Esveda pinched the corners of her skirt and happily circled around the room twice.

Duke Brunstad was stunned.

Looking at Esveda, who was walking happily and her eyes full of longing, a word appeared in his mind——

Star chasing at public expense.

After a long time, Duke Brunstad sighed softly: "But in this way, Your Highness Esveda... what you have to face is an unimaginable road of thorns."

As the youngest legend in the Western Continent, Charles Egut has countless admirers.

According to rumors, the three emperors of the Alan Empire and the saintess of the Dawn Holy See all have a close relationship with him.

The Duke of Brunstad had reservations about whether His Royal Highness, who was ignorant of the world, could break out of this siege.

Chapter 22 Please refer to the actual object

The Holy See of Dawn was established 5000 years ago in the name of the Seven Gods of Dawn. Its completion also marked the end of the old era of the Western Continent and the beginning of the [Glory Era].

Although it has such a history, in fact, the road to becoming a god has been cut off, and the true gods and saints have long since disappeared. The Holy See of Dawn has already severed its relationship with the so-called seven gods, and they are no longer even mentioned in the teachings and codes.

Even Shire only knew its secrets through the Great Library of the Black Tower.

The Holy Kingdom of Fales governs the country with religion, the people believe in the Holy See, and the Holy See uses the power of faith to display divine magic to give back to the people. This is the foundation on which the Dawn Holy See can still stand today.

And as the symbol of the Holy See of Dawn, the Saint of Dawn Sylvia, whose status in the Holy See is second only to the High Priest, should naturally be pure and holy, a perfect incarnation with an angel halo everywhere she goes.

Regarding the stereotyped impressions of the people in the world, His Majesty the Chief of the Black Tower, Shire's evaluation is - don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors.

……

Inside the Dawn Cathedral in the imperial capital.

With the cardinal nodding, Charles' request would naturally not be hindered in the slightest, and he soon came before the summoning circle.

Although Shire can almost be called an all-rounder in the traditional arcane field, but the so-called magic industry has specialization, no matter how powerful a wizard is, it is impossible to truly be all-knowing and omnipotent.

To give an inappropriate example—the classical wizard system based on arcane laws is like science, but when it comes to things related to beliefs such as evil gods, it is the field of liberal arts students, except for necromancers and other extremes. Except for a few special cases, the basic majors are not catchy.

"But there is a saying that is good, if you can't beat it, shake it."

"It's just that I didn't expect that I just finished talking to that profiteer not to ask for a woman, and now I will be really fragrant."

While feeling emotional, Charles poured magic power into the communication circle.

"Hello? Is it the Holy See of Dawn?"

"Help me transfer to the saintess of your family."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After waiting for a while, the magic circle in front of Charles released azure blue magic light.

Immediately afterwards, they converged into a blurred picture.

If you compare the compact and conveniently portable sound-transmitting magic spar to the PHS that can only make voice calls, then the fixed-position, large-occupied communication circle is a video call with more functions. Smaller items can also be sent.

The picture slowly turns from blurry to clear. This is a bedroom with a girly atmosphere. There are plush dolls and pillows scattered in the room.

Sylvia, the saint of dawn, was sitting at the desk, writing something intently.

The rays of the sun fell on her plain and delicate face, and her long pale golden hair draped down her shoulders, fluttering slightly with the evening wind.

She is holding a pen in her right hand, while she is playing with a small doll with her left hand, and a few lines of mysterious characters are written on the surface of the doll.

Based on Shire's experience as a legendary mage, he could see that those few lines of text were the language of the Succubus, which was often used to make contracts and curses.

"Who is looking for..." A lazy and pleasant female voice sounded, and then her voice froze suddenly: "Charles?"

"it's me."

Snapped--

The light curtain suddenly went dark, and then disappeared into nothingness.

The image transmission function of the magic spar was forcibly turned off by Sylvia, leaving only the sound transmission function.

"Did you see it?" After a long silence, Sylvia's voice sounded again, with a bit jerky and stiff.

"Are you referring to the doll you are playing with that looks [-]% like me?"

"No... No! This is not right! It's just that this doll just happens to be a bit like you, don't get me wrong!"