By escaping into the cracks of the rocks, the ants can make humans helpless, and if they unite more ants and increase their power to the limit...... Even humans can only flee in the wilderness when faced with marching ants, don't they?

But the problem remains.

For Edward, the gap could only be the connection between the two multiverses, the door that had been locked by the royal power. The secret is obviously beyond the scope of his own understanding, and time does not allow him to slowly overcome the difficulties.

As for arming yourself...... Unfortunately, instead of a human, he was facing a fierce dragon, a monster in scale armor that could breathe fire and smoke at will.

But so what?

Or it still can't avoid the final ruin, but even then, to cause the existence of that ruin, it shouldn't be, it won't be Pandoryan, but it should be...... Himself, this psychic mancer, Edward, Vincent, this unique soul!

"What about the ancient evils, what about having a universe? What you can do, can't I do?"

Edward muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

A soft hand rested lightly on the back of Edward's hand, and he jerked his palm back, holding the girl's hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

He held it very hard, until the slender palm was already making a clucking sound in his hand, and finally came to his senses, quickly let go of his hand, and smiled a little apologetically at Asari - the female mage's white and slender palm had already shone a layer of bright red, and her eyebrows were furrowed, but she bit her lower lip stubbornly without making a sound.

"I'm sorry......" Edward gestured to let a radiance of divine energy banish the redness from the finger, and smiled at her...... Or to be precise, he shook his lips slightly: "There's nothing to do now, I'm going to take a break, teacher, you should go and rest too." Oh. By the way, if you want to take a shower, the bathroom is on the left side of the third floor, do you remember?"

"Wait a minute. ”

Asari frowned at the disguised eviction order of the owner of this place, but hesitated, she obviously did not mean to comply: "I ......" she took a breath. Then he asked, "I have a lot of questions about you now, because it has always been my speculation, and some of the ...... that the teacher revealed to me So if we can, can we talk about it now?"

"It's not something you can fix anymore. Edward sighed.

Although he liked and enjoyed the care of the 'teacher' at the moment, he did not intend to explain anything to her - the reason was as he said. This is not something she can solve at all, it involves the gods, it involves the destruction of the whole world, Azari or the best of the mages, but with her power, trying to participate in this kind of thing can only add to her own troubles at best.

Although she probably already knows a lot...... Let's say Edward had royal power. For example, the things that he was directly hostile to the gods, the things about having a warship, and even the things that were puppets of the gods, but what Edward was hiding in his heart was still far more shocking and desperate than those things combined.

Or frustration and sadness, which can be halved by guò sharing, but despair is not something simple...... Especially Asari. As a mage, her way of thinking doomed her to the impossibility of looking at things in a big way, and she didn't understand that gods and demons called 'the boat to the bridge is naturally straight'.

"You ......" the mage looked at him, obviously not wanting to give up lightly, but just as she was about to speak, the door of the room had already been knocked open, interrupting the rest of her words in the middle of the conversation.

"Hey. Edward, what the hell are you doing, making such a big noise this morning, and not letting people sleep?" Miss Half-Elf swept into the room like a wind, and then noticed the man's displeasure. The screaming stopped abruptly, and the blue eyes lingered on the dust of Edward and Asari for a moment, "What's the matter, is something really going on?"

"No, it's just a real failure. Edward said softly.

"What, is it just a magic experiment? It doesn't matter, how can a magician's thing succeed once. With my face stretched so long, I thought something was wrong...... Come on, laugh one. Miss Lisa's eyes rolled, and she pounced, grabbed Edward's cheeks with both hands, and forcibly pulled the corners of his mouth to her ear: "Be happy, I will be with you today......"

Asari took a few steps back, looked at the two men who were in a mess, and noticed that the drow was standing beside her...... A strange feeling slowly rose in her mind, and the mage shook her head, now that she couldn't even describe exactly what that feeling was, she slowly lowered her gaze and quietly left the room.

Walking down the beautifully carved staircase of the mage's tower, the female mage's mind seemed to be intertwined with thoughts, what was the reason for that man's frustration, and what kind of secrets did he keep? what was the so-called Pandorian Ryan, or what was the meaning of that magic experiment just now? It was to prevent some deity...... Or an enemy more powerful than the gods?

Scattered and unsystematic, silent, floating, and complicated thoughts gave Osari a little headache, and for a while she seemed to think a lot, but she didn't seem to think about anything, just a dizzy mind that habitually rippled with some memories.

And then. The glow in front of her made the female mage stop.

When she raised her gaze, she couldn't help but be stunned again - in the door in front of her, there was a faint mist luster, although she didn't know much about the location and passage in this mage tower, but the subtle magical light on the door of this room and the hazy mist that slightly penetrated it obviously had a clear place in her mind.

Bathroom ...... of the Mage Towers I seem to have come here subconsciously?

However, it is not surprising...... The female mage raised her hand and glanced at it—although the power of magic on the delicate robe had isolated a bit of dust, the cuffs of the shirt inside had been stained pale gray with stone powder, and the cold sweat that flowed out of the magic power seemed to have completely stuck the dust all over her body.

After a moment's hesitation, Asari sighed, and slowly walked inside the door.

During the few days of living in this tower. She had used the facility before, but when she walked through the hallway separating men and women, left her clothes in the rattan basket where she had left, and entered the interior wearing only a wide bath towel that was ready at all times, it was already a place where a lot had changed.

At least it has widened by about half in size.

And behind the rising fog was a space close to a hundred feet in circumference—a pool in the center of the room made of smooth stone, and a few small rockeries in the corners. Like a cascade, the rushing water flows down several stone spouts. With a magical constant temperature, the pure water flow from the water elemental realm fills the entire space with a mist of steam.

For the size of a bathroom, this is undoubtedly excessively extravagant, and even the mages who are accustomed to all kinds of miracles should sigh at it, as for the nobles who claim to be luxurious. I'm afraid I won't be able to witness such a scene in my lifetime. However, in this spacious room, the water carved out of stone is as vast as a pond, and the slightly turquoise water is as warm as a whole piece of uncarved jasper, and there are layers of mist, and even the mere contact with it will arouse a strong urge to immerse one's heart.

Even a high mage like Asari doesn't seem to have the ability to resist that impulse......

"Because I don't have magic anymore. You can't use magic to flush yourself like she used to do, so ......" The mage stood at the edge of the pool and hesitated for a moment, then found herself a perfectly suitable reason.

In the huge bath, there are not only stone beds and chairs, but also small streams of water that spew out from all angles to wash your body, so that those who are in it will have the most relaxing enjoyment. After the initial discomfort, the tight muscles and pores relax due to the temperature. The buoyancy of the water cancels out the weight, and beneath the surface, a slight surge massages every part of the body, and the feeling makes people feel as if they are floating in the clouds, almost subconsciously wanting to "shenyin".

The female mage slowly changed her position, leaning comfortably against the polished edge of the pool, her eyes slightly closed.

If only every day could be so easy. How nice it would be if you didn't think about anything, and even if you didn't even think about magic, then it would be even better.

It's a pity that now myself. It seems that it is destined to be doomed to that kind of ease, and it is impossible to even return to the simple days of daily magic company.

What was that person thinking?

"What am I to him, and what's the point of keeping me with him?" Azari shook her head when the question arose again in the sea.

His own strength, in fact, is impossible to give him too much help, compared to Marilyn ** teacher, a real monster-like genius, and a real wisdom like the teacher, his own strength is almost completely insignificant, whether it is experience or strength, it is not enough to take on the big responsibility. Or is this the reason why he chose not to tell himself the truth at that moment...... At least one of the reasons.

No, the question that should actually be asked is, what exactly is Asari thinking about herself?

Why stay here?

Do you want to maintain that awkward relationship? Or, what are you expecting? Is this just an extravagant hope, just a cranky idea? Do you still want to be able to ...... with him? How is it possible, such a shameless thing...... Shameless things......

The water seemed to be getting warmer and hotter, making Axari's heart flustered, and the huge space seemed to be so silent that she could only hear her own heartbeat.

And, the sound of clackling footsteps?

Asari jerked her head up—the sound of running water in the stone-carved water hole beside her, and the thick fog that filled the room, clearly interfered with her audition, so much so that she didn't notice someone entering the space until the footsteps were close!

Is it him? So he deliberately wanted to come here on his own...... And then I'm going to do that kind of ...... here

Axari was taken aback by the thought of a moment, and she panicked up from the water, but immediately sat back down - the garment was in the rattan basket at the bathroom door, and it was impossible to get it now, and worst of all, she couldn't get it even if she tried to get it with the hand of a mage!

Not to mention using spells to resist.

So, what are you going to do? Run away? But with his strength, what's the point of resisting like that? other than to make yourself more humiliated......

The messy thought came to an abrupt end. Because the mist in front of him had slowly parted, revealing the short, fair-skinned and slender figure.

Girls.

"You're called Asari, aren't you?"

At the moment when she felt relaxed in her heart, the girl had already stepped into the pool, her blue eyes glaring fiercely, her gaze firmly fixed on the feeling of herself. Let the female mage's breathing not feel a little short. Although when he was in the academy, he often bathed with his apprentices of the same year, but those were already familiar companions...... And the people in front of them now, the relationship between them, can be said to be nothing more than 'understanding'

Asari knew that the girl liked him very much. The relationship between them is certainly not as simple as 'friends', but why is she here now? She seems to be at the top of the tower just now, and she hasn't been here for long?

"What the hell did you do, and why did he become like this?" Lisa said, staring at the mage's somewhat wandering gaze.

Due to the height difference, Miss Half-Elf needs to tilt her head slightly in order to make eye contact with the female mage. But the look on her face that gritted her teeth slightly was enough to completely reverse the momentum...... "Or maybe it's because the magic he performed failed." Asari hesitated and replied in a low voice. But this only made Miss Half-Elf angrier:

"He couldn't have been so depressed if it was just the failure of the circle!" she growled, "What's more, he had never had much interest in magic, what magic experiment could make him so frustrated, even when he was against Lansendel and the Lord God!"

This kid is really for him......

"Concrete things. I don't know very well either. ”

The female mage froze and carefully considered her words: "It was Master Marilyn ** who proposed a person who could seal Pandorian Ryan, that is, the ancient evil thing that attached to him...... But the seal failed, and he didn't know why, he had an argument with Marilyn ** teacher, and then he became like this, and I don't know what happened......"

"Wait a minute. The Marilyn ** teacher you are talking about, is it the woman with the pink head, who likes to wear clothes like door curtains, and whose breasts are the size of her?"

"This. Probably, isn't it? Marilyn ** is indeed a pink-headed ......."

Asari was stunned for a moment, then noticed the drow who was walking into the room—she walked slowly, with a light step, as if she didn't know that her proud black jade figure was being revealed to everyone without hindrance, and that to the mage, her expression was more like showing off her luxurious robes or something.

"That cunning old woman, boobs monster!" Miss Half-Elf said through gritted teeth, "Does she think I've forgotten that she seduced Edward in that prop shop in the first place......?"

"Little girl, you sound like a resentful woman. ”

"Shut up, you rotten melon!"

"Miss Lisa. ”

Asari spoke, her calm voice making the argument that had just begun invisible, "May I ask how much you know about Pandorian Ryan?"

"Hmm. The half-elf was stunned, apparently she didn't expect the mage to suddenly ask this question. "Did you ask about the past, or now?" she asked, "For this, it doesn't seem that the mages have any less inheritance than the magicians, right?" well, anyway, it's an ancient evil thing, and it's been sealed for tens of thousands of years, perhaps, and Edward is using his power, or, some, of it. And now probably most of the gods are trying to destroy him and reseal that thing because of this, you seem to know that, don't you?"

The idea of being verified did not make her mind feel any easier, and Asari sighed slightly, allowing herself to shrink into the water—she always seemed to have the illusion that the half-elf girl's gaze never seemed to stay on her face, but kept turning around her chest.

"Probably that magic circle is to seal Pandorian Ryan, recently, the power of that thing has become stronger and stronger, I can also feel it......" Looking hard at the female mage's body for a while, Lisa said: "Well, thank you for suing me about this, um, eternal stagnation, right? You're very good, I heard, you're his teacher, so are you interested in helping him?"

"Hey, that young lady, you don't want to have the same idea, do you?" Drow's priestess suddenly interjected, she stretched her body, "Don't think about fooling around again, he won't cooperate with you, and what has already failed, even if it is ...... Oh, you're going to add this to what we've prepared?"

"Shut up! don't talk nonsense, we haven't prepared anything!"

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