Beyond the Two Realms, I am the God of the Otherworld

You've got me stumped by this question... Xizel shook his head slightly: "I'm not sure either. Maybe it's because the goddess of fate is more generous?"

Just as Lani said, if a transcendent wants to follow the path created by the God of Sequence, the prerequisite is that he must believe in that God of Sequence.

But he did not believe in any of the nine gods.

Why would the goddesses of life, destruction, and fate bestow the power of 'sequence' at the same time?

It was impossible to figure out this kind of thing now, so he simply stopped thinking about it and shook his head to dispel the messy thoughts in his mind. He smiled and said, "If the Grand Master doesn't understand something, then I don't understand it either. I'm sorry that I can't answer your question."

Lani smiled faintly and said: "It's just a casual chat. You don't have to answer. Don't feel any pressure."

While the two were chatting, they unknowingly walked along the mountain road to the main gate of the clock tower.

Lani naturally reached out and took Xizel's hand, explaining: "Hold my hand tightly. The next area belongs to the 'inner tower' range of the clock tower. If you don't have partial contact with my body, you will be expelled from the clock tower without permission."

Xizel looked at the woman with suspicion for a few more times, but still followed her instructions and held the slightly cold and soft little hand tightly.

The moment I stepped through the gate, there was not the lively and noisy sound as I had imagined, and there was not a single person in the area.

As if seeing Xizel's doubts, Lani said with a hint of tenderness in her eyes: "The clock tower is built on the basis of the clock tower. There is a special wall near the clock tower to block everything from the outside world. You can also call this clock tower 'the cloud'."

"Is this where you usually live?" Xizel asked subconsciously.

Lani shook her head slowly and pointed to the top of Xizel's head: "I live at the top of the clock tower."

top……?

César looked up and saw the ancient bell tower rising from the ground, reaching above the clouds.

Before Xizel knew it, a six-pointed alchemical array had appeared under Lani's feet.

Then, a golden light lit up along the lines on the alchemy array.

In an instant, César appeared on the top of the bell tower.

Rani opened a door and walked into the office.

Unlike what César had imagined, this place was simply a study room with a skylight above and many hardcovers and ancient books placed around it, providing bright and clear lighting.

"What would you like to drink? "jiusilinsisanwuliusi腫∫∴转∈』:"

Rani walked into the office very naturally, and her originally elegant and cold voice seemed to become a little lazy all of a sudden.

It was as if the disguise was removed in an instant.

Xizel looked around and said, "Look at you. I can do anything."

"Then I'll give you a cup of Manyue black tea picked from the Jiuyao Empire."

After waiting for a while, Rani poured hot water into the black tea and placed the tea in front of César.

Smelling the aroma of black tea, the boy couldn't help but look up and smiled: "Thank you——"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Rani put a piece of cake on the table.

“It’s yogurt sea salt, and the way it’s made is from another world.”

Under Cesar's increasingly brilliant eyes, Lani showed a charming smile and imitated Cesar's past tone and said:

"The cake is given to you as an extra gift, free of charge."

……

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[The total of the three chapters is close to 7,500... I tried my best (pour)]

Chapter 41 You don't want to be unable to enter the Clock Tower, do you? (4K)

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the playground of the clock tower, and ivy hangs down from the windows.

The summer evenings at the Clock Tower are always so pleasant and leisurely.

A silver-haired girl in a black dress sat under the shade of a tree, chewing a piece of bread expressionlessly, holding a book in her other hand.

She bent her knees slightly and brought her legs together, revealing a small section of her snow-white calves under her skirt, and her delicate and graceful feet were wrapped in snow-white socks.

The temperament is gentle and weak, and the bright red eyes that symbolize the "witch" are pure and charming.

"Guess who I am?"

Suddenly, someone approached quietly from behind and covered her eyes with his hands.

The other party obviously changed his voice deliberately, but Yulina still reacted immediately, with a faint smile on her face, and said: "Seglin, why did the professor let you leave the laboratory so early today?"

"Tsk... How boring! Every time, no matter how I change my voice or even block my breath, you can still sense it at the first moment."

The girl called Seglin loosened her grip and shrugged in boredom.

Then, she knelt down beside Yulina in her simple white dress and said with a smile, "Associate Professor Rip is not here today, so I asked the seniors from the alchemy department for help and sneaked out."

"Is Associate Professor Rip from the Alchemy Department not here?" Yulina seemed to remember something. "Come to think of it, today seems to be the first day of the special enrollment at the Clock Tower. Did the professor go to the enrollment site?"

Seglin nodded slightly. "Associate Professor Rip is different from Professor Norton. Instead of focusing on doing experiments, he is more willing to recruit some talented people to strengthen the alchemy department."

After a pause, she quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, I heard that His Majesty seemed to have granted you a marriage a while ago, right? You asked for leave from the Clock Tower recently to deal with this matter, right?"

"What's the result now?"

Yulina shook her head slightly and whispered, "This engagement has not been cancelled."

Fearing that one of her few friends would complain about His Majesty again, Yulina continued, "But... I'm not that disgusted."⑻

"So you don't have to worry too much about me, Seglin."⑸

Compared to her previous cautious attitude when interacting with others, Yulina's tone now seemed very relaxed.

Because of her identical appearance and hair color to that "forbidden witch", Yulina has always been tabooed by people wherever she goes. ⑥

But not everyone is afraid of her.

At least, this girl named Seglin did not hate or fear Yulina at all.

Yulina could clearly feel this from the flowing wind.

"You don't object to your engagement with Césaire anymore?"⑷

Seglin quickly narrowed her eyes, hugged Yulina like a koala, and said with a smile: "Your Highness Yulina, you didn't hear about the special enrollment today, did you?"

"Special admissions?"

Yulina reacted belatedly and subconsciously looked at the civilian girl next to her: "What's wrong with the special enrollment today?"

Seglin raised her eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "It seems you don't know yet?"

"Your fiancé caused quite a stir during the faith test today. The Grand Master seemed to be interested in him and even invited him to chat with us today."

Yulina's eyes flickered slightly, and she said to herself: "The Grand Master invited him...?"

A year ago, Yulina entered the Clock Tower through special admissions, so she had heard a lot about the legendary experience of this great mentor.

Because of this, it is even more incredible that the other party would invite César.

"Actually, it's because something happened during the faith test today."

As if she saw Yulina's confusion, Seglin leaned close to Yulina's ear mysteriously and whispered something.

Yulina's eyes slowly widened, revealing an expression of disbelief, and she turned to look at the girl.

"So... the Grand Master invited him because of this?"

In the empire, there are people who disrespect gods but become extraordinary beings?

In theory, the prerequisite for becoming a superhuman is to believe in a certain god, and then receive blessings from that god to obtain sequence power.

But Caesar...what is going on?

Of course, that’s not the point right now.

The point is that the Grand Master is the "agent" of the goddess of fate in this world. Xizel never believed in the goddess of fate, but he received her blessing... I wonder what the Grand Master wants to do?

Seeing the worried look on the girl's face, Saige Lin couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't worry, the Grand Master took Xizel away in front of so many people, I don't think it would be too difficult for him."

"As for you... I heard that the next assessment of this special recruitment seems to be arranged for you to lead the team, you have to be prepared."

Upon hearing this, Yulina frowned unconsciously.

I heard that in previous special admissions at the Clock Tower, students who had been enrolled for one or two years would lead the candidates to the next assessment location.

but--

There are seniors in the college who are better than her.

"Why did you choose me...?" Yulina whispered to herself.

Seglin smiled and said, "Perhaps it's because the talent of our Third Princess can no longer be concealed?"

"So don't worry about your fiancé now. You should prepare to lead the team first."

"Maybe you can even help your fiancée a little at that time..." Seglin continued with a smile.

After all, Xizel has only been a superhuman for a short time, and he has an innate disadvantage compared to other superhumans.

If César fails to enter the Clock Tower, Yurina's situation will become even more difficult in the future.

Yulina obviously knew this as well and nodded silently.

Seglin immediately comforted her, "It's okay. Maybe Xizel is also in the team you lead? This way we can take care of each other when the time comes."

Having said that, the teacher in charge of assigning team leaders would probably deliberately avoid having César and Yurina in the same team.

Thinking of this, Seglin couldn't help but sigh secretly and was about to speak out to comfort her again.

At this moment, she suddenly seemed to have noticed something and quickly hid behind Yulina. Search「〗［.q群∮：⑵揂↓＃40㈣≌√三〕五六⑷

"Don't move, help me block it... My teacher is back."

Seeing Yulina turning her head to look at her in confusion, Seglin immediately explained in a low voice.

Yulina subconsciously looked up and saw that not far ahead, there were several teachers from the clock tower walking in the square, seemingly talking and laughing.

When Seglin saw the associate professor of alchemy passing by, her heart jumped into her throat.

She hasn't even finished her experiment today. If the professor sees her sneaking out... the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, the professors didn't seem to notice the two of them and walked straight past them.

Seglin heaved a sigh of relief. As she watched them leave, she poked her head out from behind the Third Princess and said to herself in confusion:

"If I'm not mistaken, the direction they just went should be the clock tower, right?"

"Could it be that the Grand Master wants to see them for something?"

But it stands to reason that most matters in the Clock Tower are now handled by a few school directors, and the Grand Master rarely intervenes.

Why did they go to the clock tower this time...?

Yulina was also puzzled. As they disappeared from her sight, she suddenly seemed to remember something and said to herself:

"Maybe... he doesn't have to take part in the next special admissions test?"

……

César sat stiffly on the soft sofa, the black tea on the table was steaming, and the warm light enveloped the cake beside him.

This is the most sacred place in the clock tower, the belfry.

And at this moment he was at the top floor of the clock tower, which was where the great mentor usually rested, 'the cloud'.

Now many people are speculating whether Lani admires Cesar or is simply curious about his ability to unite himself with the power of faith.

Before coming here, Xizel was also wondering why this great mentor invited him.

The result...

No one would have thought that this great mentor would give César a 'surprise' right after they met.

When he heard Lani's seemingly unintentional words, it was as if a thunderclap had exploded in César's ears, and his pupils slowly shrank.

He looked at the cake on the table, and subconsciously raised his head to look at the elegant and intellectual woman in front of him.

Rani was sitting opposite him, with a graceful figure and an upright posture. Her long dark purple hair was set off by a simple long skirt, but she exuded an intellectual and artistic atmosphere.

Those lavender eyes were so gorgeous and charming that at first glance, one could not help but feel drawn in.

Truth...?

She is the 'truth'...?