The royal capital, the Clavenna mansion, the martial arts arena.

It was already early in the morning.

A blue light slowly descended on the arena, and as the circle gradually lit up, Victor stood up from the circle.

He looked around, familiar scenes.

The maid started her work early, and when she saw Victor appear in the martial arts arena, she nodded to Victor from afar, and Victor responded one by one.

No one knew that Victor had been away all night.

After Victor left, several maids gathered around and secretly discussed;

"Do you think that the head of the family is so handsome and young."

"yes, yes, the head of the house's skin is really good."

They chattered and discussed, and two blush could not help but appear on their faces.

"And Mr. Victor is already an earl!"

"It seems like yesterday's news, and I just heard about it!"

Everyone cared a lot about Victor's ascension, and even the maids felt proud to be maids in the Earl's house.

Counts and viscounts have different statuses.

Now Victor can even directly engage in his own private soldiers.

Although there are some in the Cravenna Territory, it is to protect the security of the territory after all.

Victor already has the right to recruit a group of family knights directly in the mansion of his royal capital.

If it weren't for the fear of affecting Helnerthan's work, he would have wanted to get Helnarson directly to the royal capital.

Such a powerful subordinate, who looks at it is not greedy.

But there are a lot of things that need Hellnathan on the territory side, after all, he is the steward of Clavenna, and the one-acre and three-point land that comes to the royal capital to manage here is a bit small.

Vega yawned on Victor's shoulder, and he hadn't slept all night, very tired.

"I mean, where did you get that inexplicable combat experience?"

Vega knew that the soul in Victor's body had changed, but his familiarity with the release of spells made him always think that Victor must have been a powerful and amazing mage during his lifetime.

As a result, Victor once again shattered his speculation.

How to explain his superb melee skills.

Victor ignored Vega.

If it weren't for the conditions, he could even show Vega how to play all the classes.

Victor went to the door, and the waiting maid, seeing him, hurried to him, and respectfully put the faith in her hands:

"Your letter, head of the house."

There was obvious magic in the letter, and Victor glanced at it, took it, and nodded.

I took the letter back to the study first, and after closing the door, I read it carefully.

The complexity and level of magic of this magic is very high.

Even an ordinary third-order mage, even if he can solve the puzzle of this magic, he can't open this letter if he doesn't have enough magic.

This is a magical puzzle set up by a genuine fourth-order old mage.

"Vega."

Hearing Victor call herself, Vega rolled her eyes.

"Really, don't you know I'm sleepy?"

In the final analysis, Vega pointed out the loophole in Victor's letter.

"See this rune? That's right, there are some fragments missing here, make it up. ”

"There is also this pattern, the direction and the path are completely wrong, change it."

"And here......"

With Vega's guidance, this difficult magical puzzle is quickly solved.

When Victor embedded the last rune, the letter glowed blue.

Correspondingly, Victor's magic power suddenly decreased by more than half.

Almost drained him.

Victor didn't pay much attention to it, opened the letter, and pulled out a blank piece of paper inside.

I looked over and over again, and it turned out that nothing was written on it.

When Victor was about to urge with his magic, a phantom appeared from the white paper, and he spoke:

"What a surprise, Lord Victor, I am impressed by your magical prowess."

"This magical puzzle has been set up by many fourth-order mages in the council, and you have proved that you are worthy of your name."

After all, there was a subtle shock in the Illusory Mage's tone.

They could have imagined that Victor would be able to solve the magic puzzle, but they would never have imagined that Victor would solve it in less than five minutes.

According to their expectations, even if Rachel Weilan came, they would have to study this question for half a day.

"Alright."

Victor listened to the other party's compliment, interrupted the other party in advance, and said coldly:

"Something to talk about."

The mage in the phantom was suddenly embarrassed, perhaps because he didn't expect Victor to be so faceless, he coughed lightly twice.

No wonder, many people say that Victor's reputation is not good.

The old mage in the phantom slowly spoke, explaining his intention:

"On behalf of the Mage Council, I only invite His Excellency Victor to join us."

"As a fourth-order mage, you deserve our personal invitation."

Victor's fingers tapped on the table, completely ignoring the other party's invitation, and asked lightly:

"What about the benefits?"

"Naturally, you will receive any benefits equivalent to that of a fourth-order mage."

The Phantom responded with a smile, only to receive a cold sneer from Victor.

"A blank check."

There was a little awkwardness over there, and I didn't know how to answer for a while.

I only heard Victor make his own request:

"I want access to the Magic Library."

The phantom paused visibly, as if startled by Victor's astonishing words.

He was intrigued.

Why, would Victor know about the existence of the Magic Library?

However, Victor's request is only the beginning.

"I want a staff made of unicorn horns, the tail of a fourth-order demon dragon, and the branches of a hundred-year-old locust wood."

"The scales of the fourth-order golden jade dragon, the robe made of the nightmare spider web and the powder of the magic guide stone."

……

The mage was momentarily speechless when he heard Victor's request.

All of this equipment is a treasure trophie.

Not only is it expensive, but the materials are hard to come by.

Dragons aren't big deals.

Obviously, the phantom has no face, but Victor can still see the other party's bewilderment and embarrassment under his pause.

"Your Excellency Victor, with all due respect, these ...... you want"

"If I don't agree, then I don't need to join the Mage Council."

After saying that, a flame burned in Victor's hand.

The Phantom Mage was surprised as he stared at the flame in Victor's hand and continued.

"This letter is treated with a special material, and ordinary flames cannot burn......"

But soon, Victor let him know what a surprise is.

Suddenly a fire broke out on one side of the letter, which gradually spread upwards.

Seeing that the letter ignited as if a strong flame, the phantom mage was stunned for a moment.

He could only stand in a daze, listening to Victor's voice fall again:

"Give me a day, get back to me."

"Remember, that's what I'm asking for."

Soon, the letter was completely burned to ashes, and the voice of the phantom came to an abrupt end.

After the annoying sound died down, Victor calmly sat down in his chair.

Vega looked at him so leisurely and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Where is the Mage's Capital?"

The name, it was first heard in Rachel's sea of knowledge.

At the time, he was going to ask, and he always thought it was an interesting place.

Hearing Vega's words, Viktor evoked memories.

The City of Mages, also known as the 'City of the Sky – Endymion'

This is the paradise that all mage players dream of visiting.

There is a very large library of magic books, covering an unknown area, but the labyrinthine books are filled with all kinds of magic.

Only mage players with enough contribution points will be able to learn real spells that are incredibly powerful and inaccessible to ordinary mages.

Even magic above the fifth order has the opportunity to learn.

Endymion did not belong to any one nation.

It is a land of mages independent of all nations.

Here, you can see powerful mages from all kinds of places, all races, and all ages.

Any mage who can enter the Mage City may be one of the best somewhere.

Of course, although there is no state regulation, Endymion has clear legal provisions.

If you only follow the law and ignore morality, you can also live well in Endymion.

But when you leave Endymion, you can't tell.

This kind of disgusting scum that has been collectively wiped out by mages is not uncommon.

Thus Endymion is also called the ultimate place of morality.

By the way, the Mage Capital can only be entered by mages of the third order and above, and their qualifications need to be recognized by the Mage Council.

Although the former Victor was strong enough, his reputation was too bad to get in.

And now......

The public record of defeating the demon was enough for the Mage Council to ignore his morals and take the initiative to invite.

As for his requests, will the other party agree?

Surely they will, these old mages will not miss out on a young and powerful new blood.

At the end of the memory, Victor briefly explained to Vega.

"It's a city that floats in the air."

Vega's eyes lit up, and it sounded very interesting.

But now it was sleepy, and Vega yawned and just wanted to sleep.

Feeling that its eyelids were almost unable to lift, it complained to Victor weakly:

"Seriously, did you know that getting enough sleep is important for a crow?"

Victor glanced at Vega and sneered lightly.

"The Evil God has finally admitted that his species is a crow?"

Vega didn't want to respond to him, and flew to his shoulder, as if she was ready to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Victor slowly stood up and took out his pocket watch.

It's still early, and you can really replenish your sleep.

He walked slowly towards his room, and as he passed by Henie's room, Victor took a special look.

With a yellow glow in his eyes, Victor didn't sense the scent of a creature in Henie's room.

"Are you awake?"

He didn't pay much attention and went straight to his room with Vega.

Victor's house was so big that an ordinary person living alone in such a spacious room might feel scared at night.

Some of the plants climbed to the ground, and there was still a large space.

Vega saw the pole she was thinking about, and quickly flew up and dozed off.

But before it fell asleep, it suddenly felt something, and glanced at Victor's bed, and the whole bird was refreshed.

Its eyes were full of playfulness, and it said to Victor:

"Why don't you sleep, Victor."

Victor was silent for a moment, he looked at a bulging bag from the quilt on his bed, reached out his hand, and pulled the quilt.

A soft succubus rolled out of the quilt, still sleeping sweetly.

From time to time, I also talk in my dreams.

"Huhu...... Victor...... Professor...... Hey. ”