Chapter 8 Meeting

And at this time, it seems that the magic web has detected something!

Click!

A sharp pain in the soul came, and the magic net that the muse had previously touched seemed to be filled with high-voltage electricity, burning the muse frantically, and the connection of the magic net was instantly disconnected.

A pair of golden eyes seemed to notice this, but they were deceived by the magic net authority in the hands of the muse.

The web reconnects, but the muse, who is desperately supportive, tries to restrain his mood swings, trying to get himself into a state of "too much ruthlessness", trying to simulate the state of mind of the gods, looking down on everything like a god from above.

At the same time, the muse used his spiritual power to combine the magic power and quickly depicted four strange arcane runes, dividing the spiritual power into four strands, which contained these four arcane runes and probed towards the magic net, which seemed to take advantage of the loopholes in the magic net itself, and opened the four points of a spell position square layer by layer of the magic net precisely and quickly, and quickly penetrated deep into the magic net.

Then he pointed his spiritual power tentacles on the most dense and golden magic net that was only open to the gods - [Inner Demon Net]

Boom –

A roar erupted in the muse's mind, and a new spell slot system unfolded in front of the muse...... That special spell slot system for the Arcanist!

Then everything fell silent.

At this point, the muse's arcanist inauguration is complete!

The muse felt the familiar power, and a smile appeared on his lips. Then he opened his eyes, stretched his paralyzed body, and left the bed. Dressed in pajamas, stepping barefoot on the precious goose down carpet, he walked to the window step by step, and opened the half-hidden curtains at once.

The bright sunlight from the outside poured in all at once, illuminating the entire room. The muse couldn't help but squint his eyes, soaking up the sun that he hadn't seen for a long time. He waved his hand to stop Mina, who had walked in to check on the room, and told her to continue waiting outside the door.

At the same time, the Muse analyzed all this rationally: "It seems that after I finally unleashed the arcane [Black Hole Vortex], something happened beyond my knowledge, and the souls of me, Illya, and Elia merged into a dark golden crystal under some unknown circumstances, and returned to this time across the river of time, and were reborn into me at this time. ”

"But only my consciousness has gained a carrier and awakened, Illya and Elijah may be lacking in soul energy, and they are still in an unknown state, unable to wake up. ”

The muse looked out the window, and the flowers and trees that had been carefully tended by the servants were stretching out to their heart's content, showing their vitality to the fullest, as if last night's storm had not left even a little mess on them. But the Muse knew that it was nothing more than the result of careful care by the servants.

But such a landscape makes the muse feel very fond of it, and that is enough. It's like a muse, even though he's been through so much, but now he's still here, and there's a chance to change everything, and that's enough.

A smile tugged at the corner of Muse's mouth, and he decided to put his troubles aside for a moment. Illya and Elijah, the Muses will bring them back to life no matter what.

The muse turned and walked straight to the huge and expensive northern mahogany wardrobe and opened the door. Suddenly, a dazzling array of clothes appeared in front of the muse's eyes.

Muse took off her pajamas and picked out a few of them to wear on her body in a slightly rusty way.

He looked into the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the closet, and although the person reflected in the mirror looked a little disheveled and disheveled due to a long coma, his eyes were very bright, and the arcanist's wisdom and composure were naturally expressed, and even the muse's best control could not completely hide it.

At the same time, the unique temperament of the aristocracy also gives him a different kind of charm.

With a chuckle, the muse clapped her hands lightly and called out to Mina outside the door.

Mina quickly pushed the door open and entered, and when she saw the muse's appearance, her eyes lit up, and she was stunned for a moment. But she quickly reacted, and a beautiful flush suddenly climbed up her cheeks.

The muse chuckled again and commanded, "Come and tidy up for me, I'm going to see my father." ”

"Ah, yes. Mina replied. With a flush on her face, she came behind the muse and skillfully sorted it out, but kept her head down and did not lift it.

Soon, looking at his proper clothes and neat appearance in the mirror, Muse nodded in satisfaction, pushed the door and walked out of the room.

Mina kept her head down. It wasn't until the figure of the muse disappeared from the corner that she raised her head, covered her face with her hands, and muttered, "It's strange...... Young master, I serve every day, why is this the case when I see it today...... This is rude in front of the young master...... What should I do, will the young master not like me like this......"

The muse, who would not have known about Mina's behavior in the room, was now walking down the spacious aisle to his father's daily office study.

"Good day, Master Muse. "Good day, Master Muse"

As the Muse walked along, the servants he met along the way put aside their work for a moment and greeted him.

The muse nodded slightly to them in response.

Soon, the muse walked outside Atro's study. Two guards stood on either side of the door, both of them were guards who had followed the Newton family for more than ten years, so even here they were heavily armed and prepared for emergencies.

The Muse also had great respect for these two guards who had followed the Newton family for more than ten years, and he said in a gentle tone: "Uncle Orville, Uncle Wesker, please tell my father. I said I wanted to see my father. ”

"Master Muse, please wait a moment. The guard, known as Orville, replied in a calm voice.

Another guard, known as Wesker, stepped aside, and Orville turned and knocked softly on the door.

"Lord Viscount, Master Muse wants to see you. ”

Soon, Atro's voice came out: "Let the muses in." ”

"Master Muse, please come in. Orville opened the door and stepped aside.

The Muse stepped inside. Behind, Orville closed the door and stood on either side of the door with Wesker again.

In the richly decorated study, a delicate fragrance permeated the room, which the Muse could easily tell was the result of the burning of the forest light incense, an expensive luxury item from the High Elf Empire.

Although this luxury of the High Elf Empire is expensive, it can also make people feel like they are in nature, effectively relieving people's mental stress. As a result, many nobles and mages like to spend a lot of money on this luxury.