Jacob and the other Magisters escorted Monica into Count Ito's estate, a luxurious palace in the upper town of Duma, where the Count usually lived.

The Magus had no time to pay attention to the bonsai cultivated and trimmed by the top designers of the Duchy of Valenya on both sides of the road, and the Wind Magus even unleashed the costly magic on his legs in order to get to the Count as quickly as possible.

Walking through the twisting marble corridor, a Gothic building nestled behind a huge banyan tree appears in front of everyone.

Apparently this was not the first time the Magus had visited the Earl's bedchamber, and they tapped at the great oak door of the Gothic building.

Delicate and delicate magic patterns appeared in the center of the gate, and there were several broken runes that needed to be supplemented by visitors, obviously only those who knew each other could know what kind of runes to make, otherwise it would be broken by brute force alone, and even if the Grand Magus came, he might not be able to blast open this oak door strengthened by defensive formations in a short time.

Jacob filled in the runes in his memory with precision, and a few seconds later, with a click, the heavy oak door slowly opened inward.

"Lord Earl! Lord Earl! Joyful, joyful! ”

A group of magisters did not care about the etiquette of meeting nobles at all, shouting inside the building, constantly scanning the surroundings, hoping to spot the count.

"Jacob! Knock on the door the next time you come in! ”

On the second floor of the building, a pale red silk curtain swayed regularly, and the coquettishness of the woman behind the curtain could be faintly heard.

A group of magisters raised their foreheads, and if they recklessly broke the Earl's good deeds like this, they would have been deducted at least a month's salary, but today is different!

Compared with the powerhouses of the Holy Realm who may appear in the future as backers, what are the dozen or so gold coins that were deducted by the earl?

"Lord Earl! Monica, Miss Monica awakens! ”

Jacob shouted, and the shadow behind the curtain paused for only half a second when he heard this, and then the curtain shook even more.

"Monica, she has no magical talent at all, what bullshit you guys are making, don't even want the gold coins next month! Get out of here and lock the door for me by the way! ”

Count Ito's roar came from behind the curtain, and with a burst of dolphin sound, the curtain finally stopped moving.

"Does Lord Earl know about Whitsunday Island! Whitsunday Island! ”

Not to be outdone, Jacob pushed Monica, who was surrounded by a bunch of protective spells, in front of him, and Count Ito behind the curtain sighed softly, as a half-step archmage, he could naturally feel the energy residue on his daughter's lower abdomen.

"What's going on with Jacob?"

Count Ito to's pale red silk curtain was torn off and wrapped around his lower body. Behind him was a young maid huddled with her hands on her vital point, slumped on the ground and looked warily at the group of men downstairs.

"Kelly, you go down first, I have something to discuss with them."

Ito waved at the maid, and the maid named Kelly dragged the splash and hurried to the dressing room to get dressed.

Seeing that the unrelated personnel present had already left, Ito raised a spell barrier to block the sound, enveloping the entire living room behind him.

"Come in and talk about it."

A group of merfolk rushed in, and sat down at the round conference table, where incense was placed to make people conscious, and the magisters in the audience were a little more anxious when they smelled the ambergris from the deep sea demon whale.

"Why are you guys flustered, what's wrong with Monica, what does it have to do with Whitsunday Island?"

Ito's right hand tapped rhythmically on the edge of the rosewood table, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Monica, who had not yet recovered from the chaos of a group of magisters.

I saw that Jacob had put another layer of spell barrier that distorted light on the basis of Count Ito's spell barrier.

There was a reason why he was so cautious, Count Ito would inevitably offend the aristocratic community with whom he had conflicting interests in the process of gaining his current strength and status, and when his daughter became a Sanctuary Magister seed player, the news that leaked out would make the enemies in the open and secret resort to some shady means.

Once Monica achieves Sanctuary, Ito's former enemies will never be able to turn over.

"That Sanctuary on Whitsunday Island was illuminated by a beam of light, and grew from a civilian who was nothing to a Sanctuary." Jacob swallowed, and then said, "Just now, Miss Monica was also illuminated by such a light, I have seen both lights, they are exactly the same!" ”

"What?!"

Rao had seen Count Ito, who had seen strong winds and waves, and he couldn't help but exclaim at this time, and the silk curtain wrapped around him slipped to the ground at some point.

"Detect!"

Ito chanted a spell in a low voice, and with his current strength, he couldn't instantly detect spells. Among the magisters here, only he, a half-step archmagister, could use detection spells.

In everyone's elemental vision, two different colored energy clusters began to emerge on Monica's body, the larger colorless energy group represented Monica who had no magical talent, and in the center of the colorless energy group, that is, the location of Monica's lower abdomen, there was also a soybean-sized colorful energy group.

This spell is used to detect life energy, and at the same time, it can also understand its magical attributes, no matter which of the four elements of fire, earth, feng shui, can be fed back to the caster through the elemental vision.

If it is really as Jacob said, the energy group representing Monica should no longer be colorless, but at this time, a second energy group has appeared, and it is still in such a sensitive position.

"This ...... What's going on! Monica? ”

It's a well-known fact that Viscount Enoch can't have children, and unless Ito brings in a Sanctuary-level magister, he may be able to cure Enoch's regrets.

But even Grand Duke Valenya had to treat the Sanctuary Magister with respect and courtesy, not to mention him, an earl on the edge of the western regions of the principality.

"Father, I'm ...... I...... I really don't know! ”

Monica was so frightened that tears rolled in her eyes, she was originally praying in the Mage Association, but she was driven back to her parents' house by a group of Magisters, and then her father cast a spell on herself, and she found out that she was actually pregnant!

"Alright, you can't let anyone know about this, Monica, you'll stay here for the next few months, and I'll take care of Enoch's side."

Ito waved his hand at his daughter, at this time he had no time to think about whose child Monica was in her belly, the most important thing was to suppress the news, except for everyone here, no one could know the details of this matter.

The corners of Count Ito's mouth curled, and what he once dared not covet was now swallowed up by his incomparably inflated ambition.