Richard opened a palm towards the female knight.

"I know that I do have a 'mental awareness' hidden in my body, but you should know that my current physical strength is far from being able to withstand this force."

He couldn't say that he didn't realize that there was a so-called "huge amount of psychic energy" hidden in his body, so he could only choose to answer like this.

"In short, I can't use it like you do."

"That's why I need you, a powerful knight who has grown up along the formal path, to teach and inspire it."

“...... I thought the Lord might have a better way. Compared to you, my knowledge is too shallow and ugly to take on this task. ”

Joan was silent for a moment before replying softly.

"Times change all the time, Miss Borgia."

For this explanation, Richard was naturally prepared. To this day, he doesn't even care that he is mistaken for the reincarnation of the "Demon Emperor".

"I think it's my best choice to figure out what the current generation has figured out."

“...... I see. ”

Miss Borgia was quick to adjust her mentality.

As if receiving a satisfactory response from the sovereign, the female knight's demeanor quickly returned to normal, and a soft smile appeared on the corners of her mouth again.

At the same time, she was silent on the surface, and secretly exerted herself, and her whole body was suddenly shrouded in a layer of hazy white mist; It was a sign that the sweat stained on the body and clothes was rapidly evaporating.

Soon, the knight's suit on the outside and the tight shirt on the inside were dry again, and the seductive scene of Miss Borgia sweating and getting wet was no longer visible.

Seeing this, Richard smacked his lips with a little regret in his heart.

"Lord, are there any more questions?"

Someone's unnatural demeanor attracts Joan's attention. She tilted her head in confusion.

Miss Borgia, no matter how thoughtful and associative she was, could not have expected what kind of dirty thoughts were wandering in her lord's head at the moment.

"Come on—"

Richard shook his head and decided to change the subject. He gave orders to the other party with a serious expression.

"From now on, teach me how to activate and use my mind."

"Yes."

The female knight bowed down and replied respectfully.

A few hours later.

Joan Borgia left the hall.

The door opens automatically for her. Once certified, she already had the same authority on the Black Tower as well as in the wizarding quarters, second only to Rasputin Nowich herself, the Chief Student of Willett Edward.

Miss Borgia walked unhurriedly, but in the eyes of others she was undoubtedly fast, very fast, so fast that it could not be caught with the naked eye—the wizards who passed by her could often only feel a gust of wind passing by their ears.

If it is the kind of person who is more vigilant, when he notices something strange and wants to turn around to look, he can only catch a glimpse of a faint shadow.

For a legendary knight, this speed is nothing more than a walk.

Joan walked leisurely through the central corridor that ran through the station, and the mirrors on either side didn't even have time to record her traces;

In a few breaths, she had left the gate and stepped onto the cliff face of the pyramid. The female knight walks along the vertical edge of the wall that is nearly 90 degrees steep, but she walks on the ground.

- Joan spreads the "mind".

Between heaven and earth, everything is tolerated, from the swaying of grass and trees in the wind, to the crawling and breathing of everyone, every mouse, and every insect, all of which are included in her perception

She didn't want to be disturbed by others during her time living on the tower, and she didn't want the lord's plans to be thwarted. Therefore, she chose to hide her aura from the group of wizarding leaders who acted like voyeurs.

The Borgia school of swordsmanship is particularly good at this. As long as Qiong'an doesn't take the lead, no one can see her rank and identity.

Joan came to the top of the pyramid and stood on one foot, overlooking the wind and clouds, and had a panoramic view of the buildings and scenes on the top floor.

The bitter wind blowing in her face blew her bright red hair back.

The female knight took a deep breath of fresh air while narrowing her eyes slightly.

She looked at the figure in front of her, and whispered as if she were muttering to herself.

"Isn't that really my delusion......

- The man, quietly hovering in front of him.

She was petite, with long black hair and a gorgeous court dress that matched her hair color.

She floated in the air without any support. Only high wizards who have mastered the art of flying, and masters who have been in the air for long periods of time, can do this.

Of course, Joan knows she is not extraordinary; The other side is not even human.

Her face is real and beautiful, lifelike, but the outline of her body is glowing with an illusory light; At the same time, there are also dots of brilliance that are constantly escaping from her.

"This young lady...... Or is it a lady? What should I call you? ”

Miss Borgia was cautious, and the response was equally polite: the girl with a straight black hand pinched one hand on the corner of her skirt, lifted it up, and bowed.

"Hello, Joan Borgia. My name is my real name. ”

"Really...... Name. ”

Joan chewed on the name and asked again.

"Excuse me, ...... you are?"

"I'm just like you, a subordinate of Master Richard."

Richard ...... Is this the real name of the sovereign? ”

The black-haired girl smiled slightly.

"It's not a real name. However, it is indeed long...... The master's code name for him in 'this life'. ”

When Joan heard this, she was not too surprised. After all, she originally believed that Richard was the reincarnation of the legendary fallen "head of evil" and "demon emperor".

What she is really curious about is the true identity of the "person" in front of her.

Because, when Joan was "resonating" with Richard, she saw the girl's face in the memories of countless demon gods that poured into her brain

More than once, more than once.

And, each time, she walked with the sovereign; Wherever the sovereign appears, she appears, and in what kingdom or in which era—

"Miss Real Name, why are you in front of me?"

"Joan Borgia, you did come into contact with the existence of 'me' in your actions just now, so I can appear here like this. As for the reason ......"

The words of his real name paused slightly.

"Can you tell me what you see in your master's memories?"

“...... Isn't it clear that you, who are always by the side of the lord? Why are you asking me? ”

Joan asked tentatively.

"According to the master's point of view, because he has not yet awakened his 'mind', he has not yet been able to grasp the relationship between the present 'him' and the past 'him'."

Real name candid response.

"And at this point, I'm the same as him.

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