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I have long given up hope on the teacher’s character, integrity, and lifestyle, but as a teacher, he is a well-deserved excellent mentor. He knows a lot and is very serious. To be honest, as far as I am concerned

, still like her very much.

"Teacher..." I shouted softly, not daring to push her.

Quilin was lying on the sofa with a defeated look on his face, remembering that his sister looked the same and was the same age and was now the most successful businessman in the mainland. She controlled the lifeblood of many countries and had countless people courting her, but he was still a

A teacher who earns a dead salary and doesn’t have a boyfriend?

Looking at the unresponsive teacher, I sighed. After all, I didn’t have the guts to provoke her at this time, so I started to tidy up the room. Maybe I am very clumsy about raising pets, taking care of flowers and plants, and learning knowledge, no matter how I learn or teach.

, but when it comes to cleaning, I am quite confident. After all, I am the maid of the Demon Emperor City!

Soon I tidied up everything in the room, including the clothes on the bed and the black lace underwear. I didn't dare to touch it. It was still too exciting for me.

"Teacher Quilin...disciple Naipao Lenis has arrived."

After everything was done, I called again carefully, but as expected there was still no response.

She was slumped on the sofa, closing her eyes as if rejecting reality. If her self-esteem allowed it, she might have to cover her ears with both hands now, and kept shouting "leave me alone", etc. She was obviously her sister, but she behaved like this

Just like the little girl who was bullied.

I couldn't scream, and I didn't dare to leave. I could only keep my eyes on the table. I didn't dare to move the things on the table, for fear that the teacher would need them for lesson preparation. There were already cold teacups and several

Photos and documents. I had no intention of looking at the content, but my eyes were involuntarily attracted to one of the photos.

That photo is full of religious sanctity and solemnity, but the focus of the photo is not the goddess of salvation in ordinary religions, but a giant bird with green wings. One wing of that green bird is the city and human beings. In addition,

On one wing are the stars, moon and sun.

"Big green strange bird!"

Looking at these strange words, the words blurted out without thinking.

"Although I know that you are a slow learner and have a poor foundation, I never thought that you could not even remember this for me."

A tired voice came from the sofa. Quilin covered his temples and stood up with a speechless expression.

"Ah, Teacher Quilin, have we ever learned this?"

Why don't I know... I really can't say the last half of the sentence, because I feel that the temperature of the air has dropped a lot. If I continue to say it, I can't guarantee that I can escape from the room.

"You guys, have you thrown everything I taught you into the trash can? Sit down and sit down." Quilin knocked angrily and pointed at the green bird in the painting.

"Since you are a student of ancient magic, you shouldn't fail to recognize the pen of creation in such an obvious situation."

"The pen of creation? The pen that the goddess used to create the world is this bird. Did we create it with a bird?" I was shocked. I knew the pen of creation. It was the pen that the goddess used to create everything in the world.

This pen draws everything in the world, including myself. But I have never heard that the creation pen is a bird. I think I heard it in Teacher Quilin's class, but I forgot it.

"The Creation Brush is the image of a pen. The impression of its name, coupled with the continuous artistic processing of later generations, has resulted in the image of the creation world being finalized. But in addition to the pen, there are several versions of the Creation Brush. This

Kingfisher is one version of that."

The teacher touched his chin and muttered.

"In fact, the pen with which the goddess created the world is itself just the power of creation. It was people who separated this part of the power and turned it into the creation pen that was passed down by word of mouth. In ancient times, the third-order world was painted with a paintbrush.

It is impossible to draw creatures one by one. It is more likely that the goddess uses the power of this part of her body to create the world. Power has no specific form. It is possible whether it is a pen or a bird. It mainly depends on how people go about it.

Define it. Some people think it is a pen, so why not some people think it is a bird. In ancient times, thousands of years ago, magicians and goddess believers who regarded the kingfisher as the pen of creation could then

few."

I clicked without understanding.

"In other words, when the goddess created the world, she didn't use a pen or a bird at all. She just created the world. Later generations will describe the ability to create the world as a pen or a bird."

"It's a little different, but it's similar. It's easy to understand. Therefore, our bodies all contain the power of the goddess. Everything in the world is transformed by the power of the goddess, and the same is true for our souls."

"Everyone's soul power is extremely powerful, which means that everyone is qualified to activate the soul burning power. However, the body cannot bear the soul power, so most people will not be able to exert it in their lifetime. Xinwu is the power to activate the soul.

In the beginning, Xinwu is the concrete manifestation of the soul, madness, kingship, love, Wuxin... People have all kinds of Xinwu and there are all kinds of them. But if you use Xinwu without restraint, your physical quality will not be the same.

To keep up is just to commit suicide slowly and not be able to exert the power of the soul to its fullest. Therefore, the bones are reborn and bear the power of the soul. The pure spirit and essence behind them are just to develop strength and forge a stronger body.

As long as the soul is burned, the soul is released to the full strength of the soul, reaching the limit that the body cannot bear. Burning the soul without any survivors, the unbearable power will lead to inevitable death. "

Magical

There are two systems.

One is to study ancient magic with the purpose of reviving ancient magic. The other is to analyze ancient magic to study new magic and modern magic. Although both are magicians, they are completely different. The ancient magicians want everything to be restored and restored.

The most primitive magic. In modern magic, everything must be changed, leaving only the core spells, and everything else must be changed.

Although there are differences, neither type of magician will pursue power. For them, studying magic is their own interest and is used to satisfy their own spiritual world. If that *** comes with their magic results

Fighting will only make them angry to death.

For example, ancient magicians are a group of historians who review history from the perspective of magic and imagine how the ancients lived. For them, every ancient magic is a treasure with a long history. And modern magic

Masters regard the creation of magic as the same as artistic creation. Anyone who fights with the works of art they have created is insulting them and will only be beaten to pieces by them.

What? Magicians are very powerful. It would be a waste of resources not to use them to fight.

This concept is outdated. It may have been like this in the first and second eras of the super ancient times, but now with the development of magic technology and rune technology, magic is something that requires extremely high talent to learn.

It is no longer suitable for the battlefield. After all, as long as there are many magic stones, as many fireballs can be launched, and thick barriers can be stacked, a single soldier like a magician is meaningless.

As long as there are enough magic stones, one soldier is enough to kill a group of magicians.

The study of magic has long since changed from a war need to a social psychological need. There are two ways to the truth in the world, one is called mathematics and the other is magic. No matter which era pursues the truth, there will be no shortage of people who desire omniscience and omnipotence.

.All I know is that they almost ignore the world and focus on their own research in isolation. I heard that for magic, keeping a distance from others can increase one's magical intimacy. But I secretly doubt that, in fact,

Magicians probably like to stay at home and not go anywhere.

The evidence comes from my teacher, Quirin Rooney, who is known as the greatest ancient magician in the world. She will go back to her room as soon as school is over, and she can even stay in the room all day during the holidays. I think she is also a magician.

It's just a simple otaku in the name of research.

"I already know everything about Xinwu."

I lowered my head and did not look into the teacher's eyes, lest she find out that I was impatient. I was just a maid and had no interest in studying mind martial arts or increasing my strength.

"Do you really understand? I see that you are as slow as a piece of wood in class." The teacher looked at me with suspicion and said something a little too much, but I was definitely not angry because it was the truth.

, I am indeed as stupid as a piece of wood.

"Yes...yes, I really understand."

I don’t want to talk about studying anymore, so hurry up and Fuhe. Although people all over the continent say that studying in the Demon Emperor City is a rare opportunity, and you should study with gratitude, but some people do not naturally have a good impression of studying, at least

I hope to be transferred from here as soon as possible. I would rather wash the bones of skeletons than study any more.

"...Well...forget it, you have been here for a long time. You have never been to a place where the wind and sand are unexpected."

"ha?"

The teacher looked at my face and was silent for a long time. Then he remembered something and smiled evilly. He picked up a cup of tea on the table and took a sip slowly.

And I looked confused and said that I didn’t know anything. If I had a mirror, I believe that my expression at that time would be similar to that of dementia.

........

"Teacher! Teacher! Teacher Quilin, you...wait for me!"

I was carrying all the big and small bags on my back, while Kuilin was only carrying an exquisite small bag. We came to the platform one after another. Kuilin looked at the tickets in his hand and looked at me dissatisfied.

"Why are you so slow? If you are three minutes later, you will be late. The price of the next bus will be twice as expensive."

When I heard the complaints, I almost rolled my eyes. Everything was on my back, and it was my fault that I was walking slowly.

"Dongdong... there are too many things."

I said weakly, and after putting the things down, I gasped for air. A lot of sweat continued to flow down. It was clear that I had just passed a glimmer of sky, but I felt that the temperature had risen by more than ten degrees. Some of the thick maid uniforms made me feel uncomfortable. If

It would be nice to wear something cooler. I couldn't help but think of the clothes I took myself to the adult store to look at. There were maid outfits there, but the level of exposure made me scream out in fear, but when it got hot,

I still want to wear something cooler.

"Look at me, I'm asking you to carry so many things by yourself. Just put them down and let me pick them up." She looked at the people saluting on the ground, looking like she suddenly understood, and said something that surprised me.

Looking at her slender arms and pretty face, I feel that it is a pity to let such a woman become disgraced.

"It doesn't matter, teacher, I... I'm very strong... Ha, in the past... when I was in my hometown, I often helped my family with farm work. You'd better rest, I can continue to move."

"Forget it, there is no need to embarrass yourself. If you continue to carry it, I don't know if the things will fall out, so let me do it. I am very good at moving things." After saying that, she walked to the place where the people were saluting.

, with a tap of your finger, these salutes will fly automatically, no need to move them at all.

"Teacher, if you had used it like this from the beginning, we wouldn't have been so tired and would have come a long time ago." I took off my clothes.

As soon as I said it, I had already worked hard to move it all the way. But the teacher easily used magic to float the goods.

"Didn't you forget just now? My memory is not very good. Okay, don't say anything. The car is coming. Put the equipment on the car and we will go on a long trip."

She must have done it on purpose, because she was impatient when she was giving her topic yesterday, so she deliberately tried to trick me.

............

"We are waiting for you. Your name may be Miss Quilin Rooney."

After getting off the train that we had been riding for three days, there were two carriages waiting at the platform. After identifying us based on the photos, the man who looked like a coachman took off his hat and saluted. He walked up to me with a smile.

, stretched out his hand to help me take it as a gift.

There were many large and small bags lying around us, and countless salutes. From the looks of others, we really needed help, and the coachman was also a very gentleman.

I shook my head and showed a kind smile, saying that I didn't need it, and thanking him for his help. Quilin raised his head slightly, and the salute on the ground floated as if it had lost its weight.

The driver looked at this scene with admiration, but he was not as surprised as I was when I first saw it.

"You are indeed the best magician in the entire continent. Miss Celestia asked me to pick you up. She is waiting in the car. Please get in."

"Then we won't be polite."

Quilin nodded gracefully, and numerous luggage surrounded her, moving with her movements, as dazzling as the stars holding the moon. The coachman took Quilin's hand and led her into the carriage, and I followed nervously.

Above. As for our salutes, most of them were moved to another carriage, and Quilin only carried a small suitcase.

If his true character is not exposed, Quilin really has the qualifications to be a goddess, both in terms of beauty and etiquette. It's a pity that he is too close to her, and has seen the trash-like nature behind this beauty, and he really can't put it aside.

She treats her like a goddess.

There was already someone on the carriage. She had fiery red hair tied into two cute buns and looked about 12 or 13 years old. A half-orc was feeding her black tea from a cup, wearing clothes that were obviously too big for adults.

, the hat on the back of the clothes is buttoned down, maybe the whole head is not visible.

It's so cute. It's a little foul to be petite, I thought in my heart.

"Axecat, also pour tea for the guests."

Next to her was an orc, more than two meters tall, carrying a terrifying giant ax on his back, but his movements were very delicate, and he was also very skilled in pouring hot tea. He bent down and made tea for us.

Finally, he carefully sat down next to the girl, fearing that his burly body might accidentally damage the carriage.

There was a neighing sound from outside the carriage, and the horses began to move after being whipped.

Ordinary horse-drawn carriages are prone to bumps on flat ground, not to mention steep mountain roads, but in this horse-drawn carriage, you don't feel a single vibration and move forward gracefully on all kinds of roads.

"It's floating magic. It's the technique of this eldest lady. Although floating magic is not a particularly difficult magic to understand, it is difficult to control it accurately, especially when it is released on moving objects, because objects are always moving and floating.

The amount of magic that should be output by magic also changes at any time. Being able to drink tea on a carriage smoothly is difficult, there are not many people in the whole continent who can do this. This lady wants to be powerful."

Seemingly seeing my doubts, Kuilin answered them for me. But in fact, this was just an occupational disease of hers. When she saw others having doubts, she couldn't help but show off her knowledge, and the students had to make a lot of emotional mistakes.

Looks like you are interested. If you are found to be impatient, the consequences will be...

"Hmph, I am indeed the most powerful magician in the whole continent. I know a lot. But it's not a big deal to do these things. Compared with other famous magicians, I'm still far behind."

The girl raised her head proudly, crossed her hands, and hummed triumphantly. She just said "I am so awesome" on her face. Wait, that face is so small that I can't write so many words.

I picked up the red car on the small table and took a sip, thinking silently.

Soon after——

"Almost there..."

The girl opened the curtains of the carriage with her hands and looked outside.

The carriage was driving along the mountain forest trail, and what came into view was a huge lake, with a castle-like building standing on the lakeside.

By the standards of Demon Emperor City, this building is not particularly huge (compared to the World Tree in the sky, nothing is huge.) It is only three stories high, with a semi-circular roof and a square roof.

The body of the house is an architectural style that I have never seen before. (Islamic type)

"Generally, ancient people believed that the sky was round and the earth was square. They thought that the end of the world was the ocean. The water in the ocean would flow down from the end of the world, and there would be an endless abyss."

"Ancient magicians believe that the most primitive and ancient thing in the world is the world itself, so you can understand that the round and square house built by the lake is a small world, which is the work of ancient magicians restoring ancient times. After all, we are the biggest

His wish is to restore ancient magic. The owner of this castle is an ancient magician who wants to be a great one."

I nodded as if I understood. Magicians and the like were too complicated, and it was easier to sweep the floor and wash clothes. Celestia raised her head proudly when she heard that the owner of the castle was a great magician, her face already filled with excitement.

I've written it clearly, please continue to praise me. I really want to pinch it, that cute face must be very comfortable to pinch. I thought so, and sat a little closer to her.