That night, Charlotte tossed and turned on the hardwood bed in the military tent for a long time before falling asleep.

It wasn't until the sun went up the hill that he suddenly woke up from his sleep. This is a rare experience for the mage who usually lives a very self-disciplined life, perhaps because of the effect of red wine, or maybe it is a matter of his heart, he rarely gets up late.

With a faint ache in his head, he touched his forehead and found that his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Charlotte had a nightmare, not Lusen's dream, but a nightmare that belonged to him. Perhaps it was alcohol that affected the manipulation of the sea of consciousness, and this nightmare came suddenly, making his eyes red.

He couldn't remember the whole process of the nightmare, but he still remembered the end of the dream, Vivien Leigh, Aven, Claire, Cecilia, Cynthia, Brent, Edie, Daphne, ...... Everyone, including his disciples and Sylvia, glared at him indifferently.

He stared at him for a long, long time, and then turned away without a word.

Charlotte in the dream cried very sadly, and he reached out to try to keep them, but no one stopped. They hurried away like indifferent passers-by, unable to catch up no matter how much Charlotte tried to catch up.

"Will this be my future......" Charlotte wiped away tears.

The mage's dreams were more or less prophetic, and Charlotte could still feel the pain in her heart as if she had been clenched, and he was afraid that this day would come.

"How can it be...... "Blaze spoofed me when he lifted the thin quilt and simply freshened it with the water in the copper basin, "Burnt said that everyone behaves according to the definition of the role depending on the role, and this sentence probably made me panic. ”

He tried to comfort himself and tried to calm himself down through meditation, but found that he was unable to enter a meditative state.

"Charlotte, Charlotte, Charlotte, what's going on?"

When he realized what he had done, he noticed Sylvia's voice coming from the badge in his hand.

- I unconsciously connected to my sister's communication?

But for some reason, when he heard Sylvia's voice gradually becoming anxious from the badge, his mood unexpectedly calmed down again.

Charlotte smiled, laughing at the anxiety she had felt a moment before because of the dream.

"No, nothing. Obviously not turning on the real-time video function, Charlotte shook her head at the badge, "I just want to hear your voice." ”

“…… Hmm!"

"Meow ha! That Sylvia actually blushed! Meow haha...... Meow ——!!!"

Charlotte covered her mouth, her face burning hot, and then she giggled again.

He could imagine the seductive appearance of his sister's porcelain white skin dyed by the sunset on the other side of the badge, and he could also imagine the mouthy dream goblin's hair standing on end with a kick.

- What universe is she in now? But no matter where she is, Charlotte feels like she is by her side and never leaves.

“…… I, I want to hear your voice too......" The voice was so slight that if you didn't prick up your ears, you might not be able to hear what she was saying. Then the volume increased suddenly, and Qingquan's dingdong-like voice was full of panic, "Ahhh

The video signal was unilaterally cut off, well, when it comes to the word 'video', it was Charlotte who taught Sylvia.

My sister, who is usually very bold and will take the initiative to attack, turns out that her reaction when she is attacked is also unexpectedly cute!

Charlotte felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, and she also regretted not being able to see Sylvia's expression now.

"Is my sister blushing?" Charlotte always felt like she would be bolder if she only used audio calls, as if she had turned on some terrible switch.

"Hmm...... Don't listen to fantasy goblin nonsense. ”

"Huh, is that so? Because my sister is a character who never lies to anyone she cares about, so I'll just believe it. ”

"Well, it's, actually, ......"

"Huh? Actually, what?"

"Face, blushing ......"

"Because I said I wanted to hear your voice? haha, my sister is too innocent!"

“…… Hmm!"

Ah......h I can't stop at all!

"Whew-" There was an exhaling voice, and Sylvia seemed to calm down in this way, and returned to her previous image of an overly calm royal sister, "So, what about Charlotte? Did Charlotte blush and heartbeat when she said this?"

Why am I so stupid as to tease a root king?

"Hehehaha, that, that!" Charlotte stumbled, and then used the diversion words that she was best at, "Actually, two days ago, I noticed a change in the Eye of Vientiane. ”

- Now is not the time!, said the mage to himself, until the day when I can stand by her side in dignity......

Sylvia was really distracted, no, or she was always interested when it came to serious things related to Charlotte.

"Change, isn't it a big deal?"

"Well, here's the thing......"

Charlotte explained how he could see the subtleties of his opponent's magic and how he imitated the secret techniques of others.

"You mean...... Did you fight someone else?" Sylvia asked keenly, "what kind of opponent?"

"It's probably a situation like the road is uneven, and the sword is drawn to help. ”

Charlotte had once again lied shamefully, knowing that once he said the word 'Helrington', Sylvia would definitely persuade him not to meddle in Lotting's affairs, and even rush back to the world of Steeu as soon as possible.

But Charlotte wanted to avenge Brent, and she didn't want to be under her sister's protection like an infant baby. After all, in this multiverse, there is no root king who has grown up under the protection of his elders.

When she heard that Charlotte was fighting with the others, Sylvia did have the intention of letting go of her hard-earned search plan and rushing back to the world of Steeu.

But if there's an opponent that's hard to solve, or can't be fought against, don't be pushy. After all, there's a good chance you've lost the power to reset your death. ”

"Well, I understand. Charlotte was ashamed.

The two then had some discussion about the changes in the MONOCULUS, and finally Sylvia made the following inference.

"Anyway, I don't think the MONOCULUS alone should be enough to sustain this change. If my assumption is correct, it should be that the Starry Sky Meditation method exercises your spatial modeling ability, and the memory processing technique allows you to quickly memorize simulation, distraction, and retrieval knowledge. ”

She finally proposed the direction and method of research, "If you want to better develop this ability, I suggest that you carry out a lot of biological research projects, start with various animals and plants with dominant magical powers, observe their daily activities and changes in magical energy during hunting through the magic eye, and build a model of magical energy activity in your brain without using any paper and pen. ”

"Charlotte. Sylvia concluded, "I can't help you more with this research. But in terms of my past experience, I feel like you're on a path that no one has ever set foot on. If you can fully master this ability, you may be able to create a new system of spells, and even raise a new Root Throne through it!"

- There is nothing more exhilarating than this sentence from my sister!

Charlotte felt so energized that if he could, he would even like to turn the hands of time and let it pass quickly to the day he lifted the Throne of the Roots!

Just then, Hoyle's voice was heard outside the tent. Suspicion aroused Sylvia's suspicion, Charlotte said goodbye to Sylvia at the right time.

Pulling out the tent, Hoyle, with a medical bandage on his left hand, grinned at Charlotte.

"Who were you talking to? Charlotte. This was only a casual question, for Hoyle did not wait for Charlotte to reply, and then said quickly, "The Grand Duke has asked me to inform you that he is about to convene a military council." Oh, by the way, Mallory's guy will have a knightly ordination ceremony at this meeting by the Grand Duke himself. ”

"That's exciting!"