In a not-so-good mood, Morse took a carriage and rushed back to No. 21 Green Street.
The encounter with Scola made him calm down and decided not to act rashly for the time being.
"Oh, just stay here honestly. From now on, you can occasionally go out to look for ceremonial materials for promotion to the second level. Don't go to Lacasse for the time being." Morses said secretly as he got off the carriage.
Looking up at the slightly exaggerated door, Morsis smiled bitterly and said to himself, "Let's live here with peace of mind for a while."
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Early the next morning, Morsis woke up from his sleep and subconsciously rubbed the sides of his head.
"Huh, I feel much better after a good sleep." He muttered to himself, because of the mental injection he had done before going to bed yesterday, his head had been aching in pain when he closed his eyes.
"As the level of mental power continues to improve, this situation will also get better, right?" Morsis said to himself and walked out of the door, finished washing and had breakfast.
Then, it's working time.
Before stepping into the courtyard, he carefully looked inside to make sure that a certain eldest lady was not inside before stepping inside.
"Don't take any chances, Morsis, she will definitely come after you finish your work... think about what to say." He sighed, sat in the middle of the yard, and prepared to start his morning work.
"I have to say that this method is really suitable for exercising mental power...but this kind of high-level magic circle is not something ordinary people can tolerate." Morsis chuckled, and then mobilized his mental power to start activating the arcane energy.
After arriving in Salius City, he met the high-level transcendent Beierle, the incarnation of his "fear", and Scola who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend... If all these things had happened a few months ago
He couldn't act as calm as he is now.
That night in the orphanage made Morse's character much stronger, and he was no longer a complete youngling.
He has a clear understanding of both future plans and current goals.
"Huh, I didn't notice it yesterday, but today I discovered that this array actually covers the entire mansion... It seems that the scholar who set up the array is not much worse than Mr. Beller." Morsis knew this kind of thing very well.
It was difficult to arrange a large composite magic circle. He sighed in his heart, "Judging from the levels of each sub-magic circle, he should be a fourth-level scholar... I hope that one day, I can also arrange a magic circle of this level."
Come."
While feeling the specialness of this magic circle, Morsis worked hard to introduce arcane energy into it, and his mental power was also continuously consumed at the same time.
What he didn't know was that just when he was immersed in it, a girl suddenly poked her head out of the door.
"I came at just the right time." Adili smiled slyly, then walked into the yard and walked around Morsis.
"This guy is quite serious. Well, I'll just wait here for a while." Adili nodded, walked to the chair in the corner, and sat down.
"Although I don't really want to admit it, his mental strength is indeed much stronger than mine... It's been twenty minutes, can I hold on for so long?" Adili sat in the corner, thinking in a daze.
, "No, it's all Baerle's fault. If he was willing to teach me, what would I be like?"
Just when Adili was thinking wildly, Morse gradually opened her eyes and immediately spotted her.
"Adili, you...are here." Morsis said with a dry smile. Although he had promised the other party last time, when it came time to teach others, he still flinched a little.
"Is it over?" Adili's eyes lit up when she saw this, she immediately stood up, ran to the middle of the yard in a few steps, and said with a smile, "So, when will it start?"
Seeing this, Moses said helplessly, "You can do it whenever you want."
"That's great, let's get started now." Addili heard this and replied with a smile.
"Well, but I have to explain that because of my own class, I can only teach you some more conventional non-offensive spells..." Morses cleared his throat and said. In fact, he had the second half of the sentence, which is
He didn't want to cause trouble for Beierle, but considering Adili's character, he didn't say anything.
"Is it a non-offensive spell... Well, I heard Beier said it, is it something like a visual shielding circle?" Adili frowned and asked after thinking for a while.
"Well, yes, the visual shielding circle is also one of the spells I want to teach you." Morsis replied.
"Okay then, low-level scholars don't have many offensive spells anyway. The worst thing to do is wait until Beierle leaves and steal a book from his room to read... Without further ado, let's get started!" Addili said to herself
He muttered to himself for a while, then nodded slightly and suddenly said loudly.
"Right...here?" Morses looked around and asked.
He didn't bother with Adili's plan to steal the book, because he was afraid that the other party would discuss other things with him on this issue.
"Of course, this place is hidden and rich in arcane energy... Otherwise, where are you going?" Adili glanced at him and muttered, "He doesn't even know this, does he?"
"Of course I know..." Morriss laughed dryly, "But this is... Oh, forget it, this is your home, you make the decision."
Morses sighed and decided not to dwell on this issue anymore.
Adili looked at him for a while, burst out laughing, and said, "You are quite interesting..."
"It depends on how you understand it." Morse shrugged and replied. He has now completely adapted to talking to this noble lady without honorifics. After all, the other party's words and deeds appear to be "ordinary".
And this is what Adili yearns for.
On the roof of the building at this moment, Beierle was sitting in the same position as yesterday, quietly looking at the two people below.
"Oh, I will pack up all the books and take them away when I get back...you actually want to steal books from me?" Beierle laughed evilly, then shook his head and said to himself, "Oh, the Duke is doing this for your own good.
That's what I did...but I can understand it. If it were me, I don't think I would be so willing."
Beller cast his gaze downwards again. At this moment, Morsis was trying to explain the principles of the substitute circle to Adili.
"This boy Morsis is quite a talent, and he actually speaks in a decent manner...well, he's just too verbose." Beierle was like a child watching the fun, sitting on the roof while watching and commenting.
As time passed, the huge clock in the center of the mansion rang, and waves of sweet bells echoed everywhere, announcing the arrival of twelve o'clock at noon.
"Well, it's time to have lunch before you know it." Beierle stood up, stretched, and said with a smile, "Ha, let's go to a nearby bar in the afternoon. I'm going back to China soon, so I have to go again.
Facing those old guys who only have one expression all day long."
Beierle's figure immediately became illusory and gradually disappeared from here.
In the courtyard below.
"Huh, is that what you mean?" Adili opened her eyes, looked at Morsis not far away, and asked.
"Well, that's probably it... I have to say, your talent is quite high." Morsis stretched out a hand, touched his chin, and said.
Although Adili is standing there at this moment, Morsis cannot use the detection spell to find her, and this is also a basic use of the substitute magic circle.
This is the so-called "mental invisibility".
"Ha, let me tell you, that guy Beierle just refuses to admit it." After hearing this, Adili raised her head slightly and said proudly.
To be able to master the substitute magic circle to this extent in just two hours, in the eyes of Morsis, she must be talented in this area.
"Then I'm going to eat first. See you tomorrow." Morsis smiled and waved before walking out of the door.
"Oh, by the way, how did yesterday's cake taste?" Adili asked as if she had remembered something.
"Ah, that." Morsis stopped, turned around and smiled, "It's good, thank you very much."
"Teach me well, and there will be many benefits in the future." Adili walked up to Morsis, patted his shoulder, and said with a sly smile, "I'll leave first, see you tomorrow!"
"Ha...see you tomorrow." Morsis laughed dryly and waved again.
"How do you feel, kid?" Just as Morsis watched Adili's back disappear, Beierle's voice suddenly came from behind him, and at the same time, a stronger hand patted his shoulder.
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"Mr. Beller? Why are you here?" Morsis turned around in surprise and looked at the smiling Beller behind him.
"Haha, let me see if you, the guy, have misled others." Beierle said with a teasing tone.
"Well, you already know..." Morse then realized that the other party was probably nearby all the time.
"Okay, Adili loves to show off too much. Although I know that she has good talent, I have never taught her spells because of the Duke..." Beierle said, shaking his head.
"Duke Teller?" Morsis frowned and asked.
The Duke himself is a powerful transcendental person. Doesn’t he want his daughter to enter the transcendental world?
"Transcendents also have various hidden dangers originating from themselves..." Beierle's tone suddenly became very vicissitudes at this moment, but then returned to his natural state, shaking his head and saying, "You are still too low-level to understand this.
On one level, when one day you become a transcendental person above the intermediate level, you will be able to understand what I am saying."
"Hidden dangers originating from...oneself?" Morsis thought about this sentence carefully, but now he really couldn't understand it.
"Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. By the way, I have to go out for a while. How about I buy you a cup of coffee?" Beierle suddenly changed the topic and smiled again on his face.
Hearing this, Morsis subconsciously recalled yesterday's cup of Loat coffee and how he finished it...
"Well, I'd better go back to the room to eat. Goodbye, Mr. Beierle!" Morriss shook his head repeatedly, and then immediately left the yard.
"Well, don't you like coffee? What a pity... There seems to be a good coffee shop over on Walder Street. Let's try it." Beierle thought as he gradually disappeared in place.
