(In the previous chapter, there were a few actions of raising eyebrows and raising eyebrows.,Well,It's just an action.,Although there are no eyebrows.,But it's okay to move that part of the muscles and skin...... ）

Money and power can gain glory, but they can do little to help in the arcane path.

The black hands who wield Searle's authority seem to know this.

But as soon as Hughes spoke, Penny saw a huge black curtain over Searle open a dark corner of him, and his soul trembled deeply because of it.

"Well, you know, it is impossible for the six nobles to guarantee that each of their children is a genius who learns magic, and the history of Serge determines that the authority of the country can only be in the hands of the red-robed mage, so it is also necessary to absorb fresh blood from the people.

Therefore, the Mage Council will only choose pure Mulholland blood as a backup, which is also the demand of the six nobles.

The criteria for selecting members of the mage club are actually not complicated, and the upper echelons of the Searle don't mind how talented the new red-robed mage is, but they will definitely not accept a guy whose surname is too rebellious and ambitious, and who also has extraordinary talents, and it is even more undesirable for the heart surname to be extremely extreme, because the lessons of history tell us that such people will only go further and further away from the mage club, so this kind of apprentice is usually disposed of, after all, it is not a good thing to let them go out and mess around with the knowledge of the red robe......

Oh, what's that on your face, and you feel cruel? Hah, it looks like you're not rotten yet, but who told you the red-robed mage was going to be a charity? You should really kill him.

Don't feel unfair because of this, we noble children don't get much preferential treatment, and if we don't have the talent of mages, our whole life is a tragedy, huh! Don't envy those poor fellows who can't even get married.

And the fate of a mage talent like me is not much better, maybe it is worse - we have to hide our identity and enter the low-level academy to compete with you, if we die inside, it can only prove that we are not qualified to be nobles, of course, sometimes our family will avenge us - this is also the cause of death of some apprentices who were directly killed by their mentors, but nobles will never prevent their children from participating in this kind of competition, you know, in our country, no competitiveness is equal to waste, not worthy of being a red-robed mage, let alone being a nobleman......

Hehe, maybe I'll have to be glad I'm lucky enough, I have twelve cousins in my generation, and only three survived after I entered the lower academies, and in the end, even me, how do you think of this number compared to the elimination rate of your civilians?

Okay, the game is going on here, whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, I'm afraid there are not many outstanding talents left to meet the upper standards, the number of children of the nobles is probably enough, and the rest are either killed, or they are not talented enough to be worthy of being peripheral members, and they are not qualified to know the things I said, well, maybe they will know some, but they will definitely not touch the core of Searle's power.

Well, now you know a little bit about the rules of the game......

In our country, the six nobles are the center of power, the other armies and the eight schools of the Red Robe Wizard Society are only subordinate to the political axe department, and occasionally a family will control an entire school - such as the Ream family, who now controls the change system, oh, who made their power too strong. The other schools are mixed with people from several families, and sometimes the interests of these families conflict, which is manifested in frequent coups in the academy - but it is not as chaotic as outsiders imagine, the order of the Mage Society has always been under the control of the six families, and every change is in the hands of each family, and the ones who die are the ones who should be damned in the eyes of the six families, well, the ignorant fools outside actually think that the order of the Mage Society can be easily loosened...... Oh, we're glad we've caught a lot of anniversaries trying to sow discord......

In fact, as long as the alliance of interests formed by the six major families did not break, the full-scale civil strife of the Mage Guild would not break out.

Isn't it for me to tell you, well, according to Serge's rules, I'm making an exception for me to say so much, but I don't want to watch you plunge headlong into the bottomless gutter because of your irresponsible mentor. ”

As he was leaving, Hughes sighed and patted Penny on the shoulder.

"Wait a minute. After listening, Penny turned his head and called out to the distant red robe: "Thank you for saying so much to me." ”

"Maybe I'm being nosy. Hughes turned around and shook his head gently: "But the red-robed mage guild is really not a place where normal people can endure, and they are making the final decision...... Uh, forgot, there is no choice for the Serles. ”

"Sounds like you don't like the Red Robe Mage Society. Penny asked suddenly.

"Who made me come from such a background?" Hughes folded his hands helplessly, "My options are much narrower than you civilians. ”

After he said this, he turned and walked away, and Penny sat there for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, his gaze gradually empty.

Hiccol......

James brought him here to find the second seat of the prophecy system for certification, and it was clear that they belonged to the same family, so the most likely marriage partner was obvious.

So can you really accept such an arrangement?

Penny thought about it and realized that he had no choice.

But his mood was strange, for he was not sure whether it was appropriate for a half-grown child of fifteen or sixteen years old to discuss marriage.

Despite Ethiel's customs, it is not surprising to talk about marriage at this age.

It's just that because he has received the ascetic ascetic ascetic education of the Celestial Empire, although Penny has a more casual attitude towards the affairs of men and women, in other words, he is an unrestrained and lustful bastard, just think about the life aspirations he made when he was born, and he has no psychological pressure to have peachy relationships with many beautiful women, but the thought of talking about marriage at the age of fifteen or sixteen is always a little awkward.

The awkwardness is even more acute at the thought that the other party may be Hickel.

He wasn't sure what kind of affection he had for Sicole, but judging from the awkward feeling in his heart, the longing generated by love was not sufficient, but more of a love for his little sister.

In other words, from Penny's point of view, if marriage is discussed with Hiccol, the emotional foundation is not solid.

Alas!~

The awkwardness grew, and Penny could only sigh more dejectedly.

In the end, he convinced himself that it was a luxury to live in this world and still hold the past view of marriage and love, and how many people in Faeron could dominate their own lives?

Fortunately, he and Hickel at least knew each other.

If it were someone else, it would make him even more confused, and when he thought of this, Penny became worried again, if things were different from what he thought, he would have to accept another strange woman as his official partner for life.

At the thought of this, his countenance gradually distorted, and then relaxed, but soon it became a form of laughter and crying—and it occurred to him that the situation could not be any worse, no matter how bad.

is also the educational edification of the previous life, there is a saying called 'the red flag at home does not fall and the outdoor colorful flags flutter', isn't it?

The corners of Penny's mouth twitched, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and finally he could only swing back to his room like a corpse, open the door, and casually glanced inside, suddenly his pupils dilated, and he quickly closed the door, and looked up habitually, but he didn't find the door number, and he didn't know if he was in the wrong place.

"Come in, you didn't go to the wrong room. "The door opened automatically, and this spell Penny knew, called the Mage's Hand.

"Then why are you here, Lady Rekita?" Penny walked into the room, frowning at the mage sitting at her desk.

......

Abyss.

The muscular succubus was hesitant as he watched the swarm of flesh boiling in the Styx spring.

A low-level inferior demon is frantically preying on the newborn larvae in the spring, although the larvae bred by the fusion of these most filthy chaotic powers and fallen souls are not very powerful, but they are the best tonic for demons, as long as a small demon eats all the larvae generated in it, it will obtain quite powerful chaotic power, enough to evolve several times.

But this is not a very efficient way to use it, and the spring of chaotic energy that has been harvested at once will quickly wither due to loss of vitality, and the more clever demons will raise these larvae and find a way to keep the spring as long as possible and avoid drying up - which is undoubtedly a far-sighted and more beneficial approach.

Although the succubus thought that he didn't have the time or conditions to do that, he was unwilling to let a little devil waste this huge chaotic power, he hesitated, whether to jump in and pull the little devil out, but he was jealous of the owner of the mouse that disappeared not long ago, how could he disobey its will before he killed the mouse?

But Belen himself threw the cunning demon Adi down.

However, watching a pool of power sources gradually decrease, he couldn't stop feeling pain and distress.

He gritted his teeth, and was about to step forward when suddenly a silver light flew from the direction of the mage tower, and he trembled all over, and immediately stopped moving.

"Welcome, host. "The succubus grovels so much to the coming mouse, but his heart can't stop dripping blood.

Although he Disandaro is not a high-level monster, he is not a nobody in the abyss where he has lived, but now he has to grovel to a mouse?

Even if the other party was a slightly taller berserker, he wouldn't feel so depressed.

Belen glanced at the succubus, it knew exactly what De Sandaro was thinking, but it had just received a treasure and didn't want to care about the servant's disrespect for the time being, so it jumped onto the stone high on the side of the spring, looked down at the spring and began to stare at it.

The succubus was curious about the mouse's movements, but saw Belen open his mouth and spit out a small eight-sided metal block, and as soon as this metal block fell into the spring, a strong and restless light surged above the spring, as if the whole spring suddenly boiled!

There was a scream from the spring, and Adi crawled out of the spring as if it had been suddenly fried, and it exuded a strong aura of chaos, and some of its limbs had begun to mutate - apparently, evolution had been forcibly terminated.

DeSandaro watched in amazement as the larvae in the fountain turned into flashes of colored gas in a series of explosions, burrowing through the small hole in the upper end of the octagonal metal body, a seemingly endless mass of metal that soon drained an entire spring.

As soon as the mouse inhaled, the small metal block that had absorbed the entire Styx Spring returned to its stomach, and the surface of its body instantly bloomed with a dark red bright light, the dazzling light made the little devil and the succubus blind in an instant, when the vision recovered, they saw that their mouse master's body had grown three times, and the center of the original turquoise pupils turned crimson, and the tip of the tail also revealed a dark red light, which looked as if it was burning from a distance.

The succubus was shocked, he knew very well that the rat had absorbed the essence of this spring water and had successfully undergone some kind of evolution, but it was really unbelievable to drain a spring so quickly, and it was something that even high-level Barlow demons would not dare to try - inhaling too much chaotic energy in a short period of time would make the monster lose control.

"Oh master, you are so great. The little devil was dumbfounded, forgetting the pain he had suffered from failing to advance.

Belen probed the condition of his body, and he was not in a happy mood, the transformed power of the abyss entered his body like a small stream flowing into the sea, although it made him stronger, but it did not make his life form transform.

He vaguely sensed that the amount of power required to reach that level was almost astronomical, and the discovery was inexplicably frustrating.

When he saw the miserable state of the little devil's body, he opened his mouth, and a chaotic aura sprayed on the little devil's body, and Adi was pleasantly surprised to find that the evolution that had been stopped because of the lack of strength had begun again, and he shouted happily:

"The great Lord Laklas is going to evolve, whoa!!what!what!!

The little devil who was cheering suddenly found that his transformation process had suddenly changed from evolution to degradation under the interference of some will, and he screamed in horror, but the will was so strong that he couldn't resist at all, and soon waved his cunning demon body to cry without tears:

"Master, master, why are you interfering with me?"

Belen glanced at Adi, and in his opinion, this little devil still looked like this, which was more in line with the senses.

The succubus was shocked again, he saw that Belen had interfered with the evolution of a monster, even if there was a soul contract, this was not something that ordinary demons could do.

And he was able to find that although Adi's evolution process was terminated, the power he gained did not disappear, but remained in this body.

When he was frightened, he saw the mouse blink a pair of blue and red eyes and turn his head to him, and his heart suddenly struck, and a flattering smile appeared on a rough and leafy face, hiding the uneasiness in his heart: "Great master...... Ugh!"

As soon as the words fell, he felt a violent impact on his soul, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

......

"Why can't I be here? You didn't tell me that I couldn't come in. ”

Next to the desk, the female mage sat gracefully on the bench, her fingers lightly tapping the frosted hardwood tabletop, a soft glow from her fingers to the side of her cheek, but the vapor spread to the top of her head, and the light red snake tattoo added a touch of charm.

Although the appearance is not stunning, the pose is full of provocative and inviting meanings, especially the red robe scattered on the ground on the side of the chair, and the tulle burqa on the body is also a little wet.

Penny glanced sideways at the bathroom that matched the bedroom, and the residual steam wafted out of it, and he calmed down his restless heartbeat a little, and looked up at Rikita's slightly distracted face: "Ma'am, it is dangerous to appear in a single man's room like this. ”

"Danger? to me? or to ...... To you?" Rikita shifted her position, exposing her body to the front of Penny's vision.

Through the close-fitting translucent veil, Penny found that the female mage's body was not as ** as it looked, at least it should have been the same.

"I've checked, there's no probing spell peeping around, I've lived here long enough to know what to do with them. ”

Hearing the female mage say these words in a languid tone, Penny's heart jumped again.

Since he was developed by Vica before going to the Northland, Penny has never opened again, and his body is very hungry and thirsty, although the female surname is very curious, but the pair of glasses and translucent clothes give him an extremely alternative impact on the hypothalamic nerves, and under the command of hormones, some kind of flag has gradually been erected in the wind.

"Come on, yes, don't think about anything else, my body is mature enough, and I'm sure you too. Rekita caught a glimpse of Penny's lower body and laughed, though the smile on her face was a long way from seduction—as if tea could not have the taste of cream, but it had a strange allure.

If a pure person suddenly swells up, the effect is indeed extraordinary.

A slender five-fingered hand was already slowly reaching for Penny's lower body, but it was pinched by another slightly rough hand.

"Ma'am, I have to say, your muscles stiffened a little compared to the message from your expression. Penny frowned and pressed his finger to Rikita's arm, "Or is there something else you want to talk to me about?"

The woman's expression in the red robe suddenly froze.