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Chapter 441 Forgetting the recording and continuing the investigation

A few days later, Chaldea, Antarctica

"Well, generally speaking, the development has been quite smooth during my absence."

Mikael looked through a series of reports summarized by Maris Billy, confirming the progress of various projects. Although the sudden disappearance of the Strobold family caused an uproar in the magic world, it was nothing more than a temporary topic.

That’s all.

Now the Legal Affairs Department is working hard to fill the bottomless sinkhole left after the disappearance of Stebold's territory. A sinkhole of hundreds of acres is not so easy to fill. After dealing with the clock tower matter, he returned to the

Chaldea in Antarctica.

This is not only an observatory for observing the planet below, but it is also one of the secret places of the Animusfia family. All the top-secret experiments of the Animusfia family are carried out here. Even other monarchs in the clock tower

The owner of the house has no way of knowing anything.

"But I think you have other things to say, right?"

Hearing his words, the young man named Maris Billy couldn't help but show an unspeakable tangled expression. To be precise, this expression had been hanging on his face since he entered the door.

"I'm very sorry, teacher, the project you asked me to take charge of has only made negligible progress over the years... This is my report."

The young man apologetically handed the neatly typed document to Mikael. He had the Animusfia family's signature white hair, which was braided and hanging on his chest. His face was slightly feminine, and his eyes were elegant.

amber, like a cat.

The slim-fitting white uniform is also very simple. Except for the symbol representing Chaldea, there are no unnecessary decorations.

His name is Marisbili Animusfia, the head of this generation of the Animusfia family, the monarch of the Clock Tower, Animusfia, a real big shot in the magic world, no one else

Knowing that he actually has a teacher, and the teacher is still the [Fool].

"The lack of progress is normal and should not be taken to heart."

Mikael spoke out to comfort his outstanding disciple, "The project was originally experimental in nature, and there was no intention to expect Marisbili to do anything, but it would be bad if it knocked his proud disciple to the point of being unable to recover."

"What would you like to drink? How about Darjeeling?"

Amidst the rising aroma of black tea, Mikael opened the report, glanced at it casually, and almost spit out the black tea in his mouth.

"Isn't it a great progress to have initially reversed the summoning spell of heroic spirits?"

"This can only be done. The spirit transfer device has not been fully developed yet, and the idea proposed by the teacher cannot be realized yet."

Marisbili shook his head very dissatisfied. In Mikael's imagination, since the Heroic Spirit Summoning Technique can summon followers from the throne, then naturally this passage can be reversed and lead from the living world to the throne.

superior.

Of course, it doesn't take so much trouble for the heroic spirits to return to the throne. They only need to open the passage to the outside world. Because they belong to the throne of heroic spirits, they will naturally be led by the throne.

"Don't pay too much attention to these things. It must have been very hard recently. How about giving yourself a vacation?"

Mikael reached out and patted Maris Billy on the shoulder, and said with great relief, "During my absence, you have really grown up a lot and grown into a real head of the family who can take on important responsibilities."

"It's all teachers who teach well."

"Of course, I also think that my educational level is very high, otherwise how could I have such outstanding disciples."

He said proudly, accepting Marisbili's politeness without any humility. Marisbili couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face. In his memory, the teacher had always looked like this.

Rarely does it get serious.

"By the way, there are still some things waiting for me to organize in the experimental group, so I'll leave first, teacher."

Marisbili wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and left Mikael's office, but he looked like he was running away.

………

………

"This disciple of mine has really grown up, don't you think so? My shadow."

As Marisbili left, the warm smile on Mikael's face was gradually peeled off, just like taking off the mask he was wearing. He picked up the black tea, took a sip gently, and gave a heartfelt speech.

Feeling.

"Master Mikael, I don't think so."

A vague human figure emerged from the shadows, then half-knelt in front of Mikael, with his head lowered, and said respectfully.

He is like a real shadow, with no body, no name, and not even his own voice. Everything was given to him by Mikael, and all actions are controlled by Mikael.

Kyle's will is the value of his existence. When Mikael is not in Chaldea, he is Mikael's "eyes", monitoring everything.

"If Maris Billy has truly grown up, he should not lie to you, sir."

"Well, I'm really sad to say that the original Marisby kid was still so tall,"

Mikael stretched out his hand and gestured, then continued.

"It's probably not much higher than my knees, but he is much smarter than the average child, has outstanding talents, and is very cute. How come he becomes stupid and likes to lie as he grows up?"

"You must know that Chaldea was established in my hands. The spells here were all arranged by me. Although he has replaced them a lot over the years, the remaining spells can still monitor everything, and you are still here.

Here, it can be said that everything that happened in Chaldea is transparent to me."

"Although it's not a big deal that he actually concealed his private conversation with the alien god, but other things he has done over the years have shown that he is on guard against me, and maybe he has prepared a way to kill me."

"It seems that I have really failed as a teacher."

Mikael shook his head, his face full of sadness.

"Please don't say such things. This is not your fault, it's just the bad roots of human beings. You are afraid of those uncontrollable and overly powerful beings, and try every means to destroy them."

The shadow suddenly became indignant, his words became more intense, and his ethereal figure solidified a lot. It was a symbol of the gathering of massive magic power. When all of this magic power was released, it was enough to burn down a small city.

"Okay, my shadow, I know what you mean, but no one in the world is immune to mistakes, even the gods are like this, so how can I be an exception?

"How can a mere god compare with you, my lord?!"

"Okay, if I continue talking, I'm afraid I will become proud."

Mikael waved his hand and interrupted Shadow, "But I'm ashamed to say that as a teacher, I didn't give Marisbili a graduation gift. What do you think of the mercury sword? After all, this has been the tradition since ancient times, isn't it?

?”

He reached out and took out a Philosopher's Stone from his imaginary pocket. It was a high-quality Philosopher's Stone refined from the soul power collected in the Sbold family.

I saw the crystal clear red crystals melting in the palm of Mikael's hand, condensing into the shape of a short blade. In just a few breaths, a first-level magic ritual was created, which is unimaginable by modern magicians.

The technology is comparable to the gods of the Age of Gods.

"Then take this gift and celebrate Maris Billy's successful graduation. Try not to make him feel pain. After all, he is also my disciple."

Mikael handed the mercury sword to Shadow, suddenly thought of something, and continued to give instructions.

"It's best to cause some trouble for that old woman Enola. How you do it depends on your performance."


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