You call this a black hand?

When summoned, you can choose whether to respond, but the duration of the summons is controlled by others.

Mellen returned feeling a little depressed.

What particularly concerned him was, why did the strange girl think that the mysterious knight was the child of destiny?

"There shouldn't be any traces on my body that can be related to Destiny's Child, so the problem is with the other party?"

After thinking about it carefully, the short girl seemed to have some similarities with someone.

Considering what was happening on the other side of the world and the recent movements at Fort St. Grant, Meren naturally began to wonder, could she be Juliana's missing relative?

This should be clear to Juliana when she comes back, so Meren didn't think too much about it.

Thinking that this advent had accidentally affected the lives of many people, he then took out a booklet, opened it, and checked the corresponding results.

The result was much less than expected——

【1721,103】

…

This number has not changed much compared to the previous stock, so Mellen can be sure that causing death will not gain a life point.

You have to change the fate of living people.

This may be because living people can create more value than dead people?

Uncertain about this, Meren didn't waste time thinking about it. Instead, he took out the Book of Secret Words and read it.

"I originally wanted to go find you, Mellen. I have something to tell you. But there were many people around me, so I didn't dare to go..."

This message was sent by Alyssa. I saw it without knowing the details, and thought they were discussing an affair.

"A teacher who led the team appeared and said that you encountered a problem with the trial rules, so you were sent to school. Are you okay?"

"Are you injured?"

Along with these words, there were also messages sent by several other classmates - these were all added by Mellen when he was on the airship before - they were basically curious words such as asking about the situation.

It's obvious that they have ended this trial.

There was no immediate response, so Mellen turned the page to the teacher.

"Browning originally proposed that he personally sign a blood contract with you, but I don't think he can fully represent Fort St. Grant, so it will be all the school's senior officials who sign the blood contract with you."

The first sentence is this.

"This should attract some opposition, but it is his business to convince those higher-ups and we don't need to worry about that."

"Considering the extreme mismatch between your personal strength and your age, what I said to Browning is that you took advantage of the loopholes in the rules with my help, rather than meeting the criteria for heirs. You should pay more attention to this in the future, but

Stop spilling the beans."

"So, when can you arrive at school?"

Mellen sent a question.

Having become the heir to St. Grant's Castle inexplicably, he felt that the teacher would have many questions to ask.

But she didn't mention this aspect, maybe she just wanted to talk about it when we meet?

It didn't take long for a response to come from the other side.

"It will be around noon tomorrow. You may be delayed at a few wizard shops on the way, but it won't be later than evening at the latest - is there anything you need to bring? I can buy it for you by the way."

Showing up directly at school saves time on the road, but misses many links, one of which is shopping.

"They are the ones standard for normal students."

Mellen wrote on the page: "A crucible? An enchanted pen? A textbook or something?"

It seemed to him that he had not carefully studied the course schedule after admission, and was not sure what was required.

However, Mrs. Chelsea, who knew the strength of the students, was not angry about this.

After a few words about not being arrogant just because of certain circumstances, she then said, "Now, please do something for me."

What came after these words was a special image, which roughly depicted a snake connected head to tail, as well as some special symbols inside and outside the snake's ring.

Mrs. Chelsea meant to ask Mellen to take a piece of paper and draw a copy of this picture. She didn't know what she wanted to do.

Mellen originally knew nothing about painting, but this certainly did not trouble him.

Just add a lucky buff, and then choose to use gray fate to draw, and master-level sketching ability is just there.

Then, with a few random strokes, he drew this image on the paper.

Then, Mellen suddenly realized that he had been careless.

Because as he put away the last stroke, the originally two-dimensional static image in his eyes suddenly started to move.

In other words, after a special light flashed, the snake came alive instantly!

After the body covered with black scales quickly emerged from the paper, the black snake raised its head and looked at the black-haired boy with a surprised expression. It looked very quiet while spitting out the letter, but a familiar hoarse voice sounded from his ears.

"This is the compensation given by Luca Jozi to redeem the two truth believers. It is a very useful secret technique and can be regarded as a simplified summoning ritual."

As she said this, she looked sideways at her surroundings seemingly casually.

The room Mellen is currently in is very simply decorated, like a standard model room, but in fact there are many details that can prove the identity of its owner.

For example, there are the black windbreaker hanging on the wardrobe, the slightly messy dressing table, and a few pairs of women's boots at the door.

I haven't seen anything more private.

But these alone are enough to make people think.

After all, this is a single woman's room, and Mellen is a single man.

"I'm very happy that Juliana tipped us off regardless of past suspicions, but she is Kevin's mother after all."

Therefore, Mrs. Chelsea said to Mellen: "When you get along with her, don't forget the etiquette, and your attitude should be more polite."

In her understanding, her friend liked her student, but the relationship had already broken down the night her friend left the manor because Mellen was her fiancé, so of course what she said now meant something.

In fact, she doubted that if Mellen suddenly came to the school, her friend would approach him with some kind of luck-looking at the attitude of informing him, it was very wrong.

And with my young mind as a student, I might not be able to withstand the temptation.

That's why she suddenly came out like this after finishing the business.

As for the reason for doing this, it was of course because she felt that the student and Juliana were actually of different generations, and it would not be appropriate to have a deeper entanglement.

"I always call her aunt."

Mellen answered somewhat depressedly, not expecting that just when he was talking, the teacher would suddenly come to kill him.

Moreover, the first question he asked was not about something related to his heir, but about such a personal topic...

Of course, he was depressed in his heart, but on the surface he acted perfectly normal.

"You are right to call it that."

Mrs. Chelsea said with satisfaction: "I actually considered asking Juliana's niece to marry you. Now this is no longer possible, but she is still considered your elder."

"I'm still young."

Mellen heard this and said hurriedly: "It's not appropriate to get married now."

"Usually you have to get engaged several years in advance."

The lady said: "But I have checked carefully and found that in the United Kingdom, all girls of the right age are already engaged. It may take a long time to find a suitable fiancée for you."

"So, aren't you going to ask about the heir?"

Mellen changed the subject and said, "For example, how did I pass the trial?"

"If you want to talk to me, I will listen. If you don't want to, I won't ask."

The lady replied, "I told you so last time."

She didn't ask, but she would help him deal with the trouble without hesitation. If it weren't for the snake in front of her, Meren would have had the urge to hug her and give her a kiss.

However, what made the atmosphere very "bad" was that before he could say anything, there was a sudden knock on the door not far away.

Accompanied by it, there was also a pleasant cry that was pretending to be shy and seemed to be sweet and cloying.

"Woof~"

"Woof woof?"