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"Finally stopped!" Francis breathed a sigh of relief, the magic restored by the alchemy potion was almost at the bottom again. If Saber continues www.biquge.info Saber continues, Francis will have to eat fairy beans to restore his magic.

The golden light slowly faded, and Saber stood in the room with his eyes closed. The fluctuations of the magic power in the body became weaker and fainter, and finally returned to calm.

"Leah, are you a demigod now?" Tark looked at Saber in disbelief, without the slightest demigod at all. If it weren't for the elemental vortex he had seen in the air just now, Tark would definitely have thought that Saber was no different from an ordinary person.

"I don't know! I don't know what the world of demigods is like!" Saber held out his right hand, no different than usual. However, Saber knows that there is absolutely a world of difference between where she is and what she used to be.

"What can you see in this world?" said Tarke, grabbing Saber's shoulder in surprise.

"Some vague points... It's weird... It's right in front of you, but you can't catch it!" Saber looked around suspiciously, and after a long time, he still felt disgusted.

"Faint ......" Tarke opened his mouth wide and looked at Saber in disbelief, he could see it so clearly! Tarke, who had been in the realm of demigods for many years, naturally knew what the dots and lines were that Saber was talking about!

"It's already a demigod, I can feel it!Tarke, I'm afraid you're no match for her now!" Francis jumped onto the balcony, and by virtue of the contract, he could feel the majestic magic in Saber's body, definitely more than any demigod he had ever seen.

"No way, I've been in the demigod realm for many years! even with experience, I can easily defeat Leah!"

"Really, what if that?" condensed a bullet of holy light in one hand, and Francis shook his hand at Saber. Before Tark could react, the Holy Light Bullet hit Saber directly. The swift Holy Light Bullet dissipated directly, turning into a light element and disappearing into the air.

"Magic been—" Tulk was about to ask why Francis had suddenly attacked Saber when he saw the scene in front of him and said half a sentence in surprise.

"Leah ignores all attacks now! Do you think you can win?"

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"How?" Tark touched Saber curiously, obviously no different from usual, how could he become so strong overnight?

"It was the young master who helped me find the treasure that I lost before, so I was able to advance to the half-body realm!" Saber straightened her clothes, and the elemental vortex just now blew her hair up.

"No......" Tarke looked around and noticed a serious problem.

"This room is Francis's room, why are you ...... here" seemed to think of something, and Tark looked at the large bed next to him.

"Whoosh!" Saber immediately blocked Tark's view and tucked the entire bed into the spatial ring in his hand.

"You ......," Tarke, who understood the reason, immediately glared at Francis.

Somehow, Francis suddenly felt a little weak, glanced at Saber with a red face, and disappeared directly into the room.

"Don't go, you nasty bitch!"

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A year later, Caesar's Street was as bustling with people as ever. On the second floor of the restaurant, three young people sat in a private room by the window eating and drinking, and a few laughs came from time to time.

"Are you really going to the Holy Mountain of the Church of Light?" the purple-robed young man scratched his hair and drank his wine glass.

"Yes, I originally wanted to stay in the imperial capital for a while after graduation, but the plan is always not as fast as the change! I will leave for the Chaos Duchy in a few days!" A year later, Francis has not changed much except for his height.

"I'm leaving the imperial capital too! I'm already in the army, and I'll be on the border in three days!" sat across from Francis Ed and Rand, who were much more mature than they had been a year ago.

"Who made you the heir of the Du family? Every generation of heirs of the Du family is a military feat, and you can't hide from it! However, I heard that Grand Duke Rayser has already found a marriage partner for you. Why, won't you tell us about it now?" Rand patted Ed on the shoulder, expressing sympathy and regret for Ed's unfortunate family.

"Really!?Ed, if you don't tell us about this kind of thing, we should be fined!" Francis looked at Ed with a wicked smile, with the impatience of Grand Duke Lesser, Ed is afraid that he will not be able to join the army until he is married!

"No, you believe Rand's words?" Ed shook his head with a wry smile, his situation was not much different from what Rand said.

"Although his words have always been unreliable, I think this time I think the credibility is quite high!" Francis slandered Rand tightly, causing Rand next to him to immediately reply with two slaps.

"What about you? The Church of Light isn't close to here, so you have to run so far?" Seeing that the topic was moving closer to his marriage, Ed hurriedly changed the topic.

"That's right, it's really a must!" Francis has almost mastered some rules for the system's task arrangement. Often the most troublesome and dangerous things will be turned into tasks, and they are compulsive tasks. Less than two days after applying for graduation, the system gave me the task of reaching the holy mountain of the church within two months.

"If you all leave the Imperial Capital... Then we'll be on different sides of the world!!'ll be difficult to get together in the future!" Rand sighed. He doesn't have many friends, and the best ones are Ed and Francis, and now that both friends are leaving the imperial capital, he feels very uncomfortable!

"It's the same as life and death, but we are all big living people, and we are still worried that we can't see each other again?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressing, Francis immediately raised his glass and toasted to the two.

"You guy, you're the happiest! My imperial sister is going to the church headquarters soon, and there are many reasons for this!"

"Then you have wronged me, it doesn't matter if Tiel goes to the Holy Mountain to pay me back!She went to the knightly meeting of the Holy Maiden, as if the election of the Holy Maiden of the Church was about to begin!" Francis spread his hands and looked innocent.

"It's almost the same as deceiving children, deceiving me and Ed, don't you think it's insulting our intelligence?" Rand glanced disdainfully at Francis, the dishonest fellow.

"Haha......" Ed couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the two of them. Hearing Ed's laughter, Francis and Rand smiled at each other, and neither of them spoke, and the scene slowly quieted down.

"Good luck, future archbishop and generalissimo!" Rand raised his glass to break the silent table.

"I've always had good luck! But I don't like the bishop, and I have to be the Pope at least if I want to do it!"

"Generalissimo!?Good title!What about you?What are you going to do in the future?Lord... Or—" Ed asked Rand in a low voice.

"Can't you talk nonsense?" Rand frowned and looked at the closed door, not answering Eddard's words.

"Caesar's Emperor is indeed a good position, but can you do it?" Francis stared at Rand with burning eyes, Francis knew Rand very well about Rand's ability, and it was definitely not as decadent as it seemed on the surface.

"All that said, I don't have that kind of thought?" Rand calmly drank the red wine in his glass, and his tone did not rise or fall at all.

"But if you suddenly have this idea one day, remember to let me know! Although I don't have any power, I definitely have a lot of masters!" Francis smiled slightly, and looked confidently at Rand across the wine table.

"I mean the same thing, but I don't have a lot of money like Francis, so I can't give you much support!" Ed picked up his glass and touched it with Rand.

"You two are so nosy..."

"How can this be an idle matter? I am the count of the Empire, and I have the right to criticize the next emperor of the country!" Because Saber last advanced, Willis, who was under pressure, promoted Francis to the earl, becoming the fastest-promoted nobleman in Caesar's history.

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