The cool clouds obtained from the Starry Sanctuary belong to some special spiritual substance.

This substance, using the psychic's ability to communicate with spirits, can be communicated.

But normally, by doing so, you will only feel some chaotic "information" being passed back.

That's the most basic feature, similar to the smell or touch of something.

More and more, there will be no more.

Because this cloud is not a real living being, it is certainly impossible to communicate with people.

But if a transcendent person uses his ability to communicate and constantly touches it and instills all kinds of thoughts in it, then some very wonderful things will happen—

The nature of the cloud changes.

The direction of change varies depending on the message instilled by the transcendent.

In most cases, this change will not cause any special effects.

But if someone persistently ponders the principles and rules of this thing's changes, and understands them, then it can use the "slime"-like nature of the cloud to shape it in a certain direction.

To put it simply, it's like striking iron.

The ability to communicate with the spirit is a hammer, and the special energy is a blank.

What this piece of iron billet can look like depends entirely on its own craftsmanship and ideas.

What Andy needs is a pen.

A pen that contains a certain breath that can draw a picture and then attract the corresponding target.

This is difficult because he doesn't have that kind of aura himself, so he can only rely on the "slime cloud" to simulate it.

At the same time, there can be no mistakes, because one careless, the simulated may be another breath.

The whole time, Andy sat still and his mind frantically revolved around the clouds.

It took about an afternoon for him to reopen his eyes.

"It's not a human job."

After rubbing his unusually painful brain, Andy looked at the palm of his right hand.

At this moment, there is a quill pen made of gold.

This pen has an ordinary shape, but it looks inexplicably elegant and extravagant, and if you look at it a few times, you can detect some indescribable dissonance.

However, Andy did not bother to pay attention to this, and after a short rest, he picked up a small round mirror on the bedside table, and drew it on the mirror without pause.

The tip of the pen swipes, leaving behind black lines, and strangely, some colors are spreading as the lines become fuller, as if they are automatically colored.

It also highlights a real three-dimensional sense on its own.

Soon after, the general outline was formed.

It is a portrait painting, a portrait painting of the upper body.

He was in his thirties, with a high nose and big eyes, thin lips and slightly mean lips, but he had very sunny looking blonde hair.

On his body, he is dressed in a black gorgeous robe, decorated with tassels and gold threads, jewels, and his sword is stationed in the mirror, which can invisibly give people a momentum of not being angry and self-imposing.

This one is a big man at first glance.

If a transcendent person appears here, it will inevitably be found that Andy painted the previous emperor of the empire, Isur Ramones.

Also known as Isor VII.

This emperor was miserable, he died at a young age at the hands of his third empress, the current empress, and then was usurped from the throne, not to mention, the entire bloodline of the Raymonds royal family was slaughtered by the empress and only one remained.

Aziz Ramones.

That is, the youngest son of Isor VII, the current crown prince.

In other words, the current crown prince is the only one who is related to Isor VII by blood.

Based on this, when Andy finished painting the painting, a certain connection reached by blood would naturally be born from it.

And in the transcendent realm, the blood is of the same origin, which is naturally able to give people a sense of intimacy.

This is one of the reasons why Andy is confident that he can take over the identity of the crown prince teacher from the hands of that "big man".

"It's a pity that the crown prince is unlikely to be a fool, otherwise I could have just pretended to be his father to fool him."

With a little regret in his heart, Andy's last stroke in hand fell.

Suddenly, the spiritual brilliance of the artwork burst out from the mirror!

With the appearance of this light, the person in the mirror came to life completely, and his hands were pulled out of the mirror and slammed into Andy's body.

At the same time, the quill in his hand seemed to have completely exhausted its energy, and quietly dissipated into a point of light.

Andy doesn't care about that, because this item has no substance, it is a one-off thing.

After putting the mirror back in its place, he sensed the "previous emperor" that had burrowed into his body a little, and then he picked up his suitcase and went to eat fish with the idiot evil spirit.

Reaching a connection doesn't happen overnight, it's like laying down a bait.

When the target can take the bait depends on when the target bites the bait.

It's not for Andy to decide.

It could be a day or two, maybe a week or two, maybe even longer.

It's all a matter of luck.

"My luck doesn't seem to be very good, though."

As he stepped barefoot into the sand, Andy suddenly muttered to himself.

……

As the heir to the throne of the world's largest empire, what should Crown Prince Aziz Rammons' study look like?

In the concept of normal people, it must be magnificent, neatly arranged with all kinds of precious books and epic works of art.

However, it is very special that this is not the case.

This study is very ordinary.

Brown-red bookshelves, brown-red wooden chairs, and brown-red desks are placed against the wall in turn.

On the snow-white wall opposite the desk hangs an oil painting of an ancestor of the Raymonds royal family.

In the cabinet below the painting, there is a black record player.

Other than that, there are no frills here.

The environment is ordinary, not even comparable to the study of a secular merchant's house.

And if you take into account the image of the crown prince at this time, this ordinary atmosphere is even stronger-

He was a blonde teenager dressed in black short-sleeved and light blue jeans, with a straight body, sitting behind a desk and reading quietly.

The whole person, and a normal high school student, is no different.

If an outsider sees all this, it is estimated that it is impossible to think of the identity of the teenager.

However, as the Crown Prince's teacher, Lonard has long been accustomed to this, so he is naturally indifferent to this.

Moreover, the external ordinary, in fact, is not really ordinary.

For example, in the seemingly ordinary study, the scene outside the window is extremely shocking-

In the darkness, a large, obscuring blue planet is quietly existing at the end of the field of vision.

The vast ocean on the surface of the planet, with its layers of clouds, gives people a sense of epic immensity.

It is the home of human habitation.

But this silently means one thing.

That is, the location of the study is above the "moon"!

"No surprise, Your Highness can pass the seventh level this time."

While staring at the boy, Lonard, as a teacher, was silently calculating in his heart.

The teenager who seems to be looking down at a book is actually immersed in the "world" of books and is facing various tests.

It was extremely difficult, corresponding to the test of knowledge in the book, and it was difficult for the average senior transcendent to pass the first three levels.

And this amazingly talented Highness is about to pass the seventh level!

As long as there are no surprises.

That's what he thought.

But before the idea could be settled, an accident arose.

"Mr. Ronard."

The boy who was "reading" suddenly raised his head with a puzzled expression, "I suddenly remembered something. ”

"What's the matter?"

Ronard asked, with a headache.

The student in front of him has good talent, good temperament, and even better identity, which makes him extremely satisfied.

The only dissatisfaction is that this highness thinks too fast and has little patience, and sometimes he is doing something, and suddenly he gets up and leaves, and runs to do another thing of interest.

Like, now.

"In the last few days, as soon as I sleep, I can dream about my father......"

When the boy said this, he subconsciously lowered his voice, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"What do you think is going on?"

Father?

His father?

Previous emperors?

Ronard shuddered inwardly, and lowered his voice as well.

"Does Your Highness remember the specifics?"

"I guess I just remember that he kept calling me, and I really wished I could respond to him......"

Saying this, the young man's expression was confused, "But the strange thing is that I just took a nap, but I didn't hear that sound again." ”

"Looks like my father has already left?"

Take a nap?

Lonard was stunned and then had a deep headache.

I thought that this crown prince had just experienced in the book, but I didn't expect that he was actually sleeping?

That's a ......

"It's just overthinking, that's why I dreamed about it."

Helpless in his heart, he said:

"But just in case, it's best for Your Highness to have a court shaman who is good at soul science diagnose it, so as not to be cursed or mentally polluted."

In fact, this is not possible at all, because the members of the royal family are not simply high-ranking and powerful, they are powerful transcendents themselves, and they are guarded by all kinds of precious treasures that ordinary people dare not think of.

However, it is indeed not a normal thing to dream of the previous emperor for many days in a row......

Thinking like this, Lonard shuddered inexplicably, not daring to think about it any more.

Everything about the previous emperor is a taboo in this palace, and even in the entire empire.

……

As a teacher, Ronard didn't dare to mention it, so he had to dump the pot on the doctor.

But on the other side, some people are saying the same thing as the crown prince to the people around them without any scruples.

It's just that the way she responds to that call is the opposite of that of the crown prince.

"I wanted to catch up with Isur, but after I responded to him, he disappeared."

The voice is mature and hoarse, and the tone is slightly regretful.

"I guess I'm afraid that Your Majesty, you will kill him again." The woman next to her said flatteringly.