Online game: Confession of love to a noble daughter at the beginning

At night, Victor sat in a carriage and returned to his mansion in the capital.

The mansion had been rebuilt.

When the servants outside the door saw their master coming, they bowed together and opened the door for Victor.

After getting off the carriage, Victor put his hands in his pockets, and Kocot floated out of the carriage behind him, lifted by a white magic.

Even without the white and soft cloud under her, she was already sleeping like a dead pig.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

The white cloud in the sky floated down and circled around Kocot several times.

The magic circle in the air was slightly bright, and Victor used magic to put Kocot on the cloud, and then whispered:

"Take her back to the garden."

The cloud naturally did not dare to disobey Victor's order, and carried Kocot and flew towards the direction of the garden.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Victor looked at the direction where the cloud disappeared, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

This time, the copy was very successful, and Kocot's help was indispensable.

As a fifth-level mage, Kocot's role is even greater than when he was fourth-level.

If there is a comparison, it is that the system of the "copy" has been upgraded.

Although the magic mirror also contributed to this, making the world more real.

However, Kocot's becoming a fifth-level mage has not yet been notified to the Mage Council.

After all, after returning from the Forest of Elves, she has been busy with the tasks entrusted by Victor.

So although Kocot has become a fifth-level mage, she has not yet learned any fifth-level magic.

Victor looked at the dark garden and searched in his mind.

In the game, those more practical fifth-level magics can basically be learned in Endymion's magic library.

It seems that there is a chance to go back to Endymion.

Thinking of this, Victor shook his head.

He turned and entered the mansion. The quiet courtyard even made Victor's steps lighter.

Walking into the mansion, in front of the gate, I happened to see Leah standing at the door, as if she just came downstairs.

She held her hands to her chest, looked at Victor, and asked.

"Are you back?"

"Didn't you say the assessment would take a long time?"

Victor nodded and responded lightly.

"Well, it's not over yet."

The practical assessment of the freshmen lasted for three days.

During these three days, the freshmen will stay in the mirror world.

But Victor came back early.

Because he didn't need to be there to watch the freshmen all the time.

Other professors and deans would observe the students through the mirror in the academy.

Even the queen stayed in the academy in person.

Maybe it was because of Aurelian.

But in short, if the queen was in the academy, the safety of those students would naturally not be a problem.

No matter how safe the place is, it can't beat the safety around the royal family.

This is also the longest freshman assessment in the history of the Royal Magic Academy.

Of course, if a freshman voluntarily gives up during the assessment, he will be safely released from the bright mirror.

Her eyes kept drifting to the side, and her face expression was a little stiff, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

After all, since she found out that Victor had read her diary last time, she really didn't know how to deal with her brother.

However, Victor didn't seem to mind at all, as if that had never happened.

He walked past Leah calmly and went upstairs.

Leah opened her mouth and wanted to say something:

"Gwen..."

Is she okay?

But in the end she couldn't shout out.

Her voice was very soft, except for Leah herself.

Victor didn't hear this inquiry that was quieter than a mosquito.

She sighed, watched Victor walk away, and her lips closed gently.

Victor gently pushed open the wooden door of the study and began to look for books on the neat counter.

The impact of the battle did not hurt this place, and every book lay on it intact.

Victor's fingertips lightly swept across the spine of the book, and finally stopped on an old and heavy ancient book.

Driven by magic, the book floated into Victor's hands.

He flipped the pages and started browsing.

This is a myth about the gods giving thoughts to their believers in ancient times.

The thoughts given by different gods have their own characteristics, and the fanatical emotions contained in them gradually evolved into various beliefs over time.

Many years later, those who have absolute faith are praised as messengers of God.

In order to save the gods, they carry out their faith to the end.

They firmly believe that only in this way can they show the gods that humans need them.

After Victor finished reading carefully, he gently closed the book.

[Believers of the Goddess] More than oneThere are many kinds of gods, and there are certainly more than one god.

So there are naturally many fanatical believers who worship different gods.

They have basically completely distorted the original thoughts of the gods, and rely on a single and stubborn interpretation to wrongly execute the original will of the gods.

But in this book, their behavior is even overly beautified.

In the background setting of the game, those fanatical believers of different gods have only one common goal: to find the Son of God.

They believe that the Son of God is a human being who perfectly combines the power of the goddess and is the best candidate to recall the goddess.

In the eyes of devout believers, the Son of God is the purest and most sacred representative of the gods in the world.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand that those fanatical believers are not without reason to target Gwen.

They regard her as the Son of God directly under the goddess of justice.

However, ironically, after awakening to the ruthless justice posture, the future Gwen has never shown mercy to the believers of the goddess of justice.

After Emperor Aubrey died, many evil creatures took advantage of that time to sneak in.

The believers of the goddess were also ready to move.

So, Gwen, who executed justice, killed countless of them.

Although now, they are still hiding in the darkness.

Victor put down the book, squinted his eyes, and looked out the window.

A full moon hung high in the sky, and the bright white moon seemed to carry a strange black evil spirit.

The black color inadvertently sneaked into the back of the moon and disappeared without a trace.

In the darkness under the moonlight, Vega's figure blocked the bright white moonlight, and the shadow fell on the ground.

It was flying around at this time, and the sound of its wings flapping echoed in the night wind.

After a while, the crow seemed tired and quietly landed on the branch.

"Damn Victor, how can a contractor let his god monitor others!?"

Although Vega complained angrily, he still arrived at the destination.

It stood on the branch, staring straight at the Delin Mansion.

The huge mansion was very quiet, and even a few lights were not on. It looked particularly lonely under the bright moonlight.

Then, Vega's one eye became extremely blue.

In Vega's eyes, it saw.

There were countless black twisting stripes, slowly climbing towards the depths of the Delin Mansion.

It was really weird.

Vega had never seen any god have such a group of believers.

Sure enough, only those stubborn and arbitrary goddesses would have such a group of blind fans.

Vega put away his sharp eyes, pecked his black wings with his beak, and tried his best to act like an ordinary crow.

At this time, a servant came out. She held a lamp and stood at the door of the mansion, looking around, and even looked up to glance at the treetops high above.

Because it was too dark, she could only notice a crow standing on a branch, but she didn't notice that the crow had only one eye.

After the servant looked away and reentered the mansion, Vega flapped his wings and flew towards the window of Gwen's bedroom.

Gwen's bedroom was not unfamiliar to him.

Vega passed through the window and approached the bed.

He saw the silver-white tough knight, who was lying unconscious on the bed with his eyes closed.

He didn't seem to feel any discomfort, but he couldn't wake up.

He seemed to fall into an endless sleep.

Vega looked at the unconscious Gwen, and thought with some amusement:

Why not let Victor come over and kiss her, maybe she will wake up?

Isn't there often such a wonderful plot in the story?

But Vega knew in his heart that this almost absurd method would definitely not work.

It stood there, and a dark formation gradually formed mysteriously under its feet. The chaotic tentacles waved for only a while, and then gradually stopped.

The dark light gradually enveloped Gwen's body, giving people a mysterious and evil feeling.

Vega looked at Gwen and said with a tut:

"I don't know why Victor pays special attention to you."

"Tsk, just think of it as for him."

It shook its body, and a black feather gently fell on the side of Gwen's bed.

Then, Vega seemed to turn into a pool of black water, sliding along the ground by the window, and the whole body of the crow disappeared.

The black feather stayed on Gwen's pillow, following Gwen's even breathing.

The black feather flashed a faint light under the moonlight, like a gem, flashing a mysterious brilliance.

Vega flapped his wings in the sky and was about to fly to the Cravener Mansion.

But suddenly, it blinked and felt something was wrong.

Then the body wasIt turned in the air and flew in a direction that was completely in conflict with the original one.

In the woods near the capital, a white figure kept hunting various monsters.

Blood flowed on the grass, slowly gathered into a stream, reflecting the bright red moonlight.

The corpses of monsters with white bones were piled up into a small hill, standing quietly under the moonlight.

Sapphire held a sharp long blade and cut the monster's throat, then threw the monster onto the pile of corpses.

She leaned against the pile of corpses, nibbling her own fruits of war roughly, and by the way, put all the various materials that fell from the monster's body into her own waist bag.

When Sapphire swallowed a piece of monster flesh, her hair stood up all over her body, and she felt that danger was coming suddenly.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stared at the front.

Whoosh!

An arrow that shone like an ice crystal suddenly flew towards Saphiroth, sparkling under the moonlight.

Saphiroth instinctively dodged the fierce attack.

She turned around and saw a wrinkled white-haired old man.

The old man's face was firm with years and some deep scars.

He rode a horse, followed by a group of strong wizards holding various props.

They were all wearing white cloaks with the same logo, like the only ice and snow on this grassland, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Tsk, I thought it was a monster, but I didn't expect it to be a person."

The old man saw Saphiroth clearly and slowly put away the ice bow and arrow in his hand.

He looked at the man next to him with a sharp look and asked:

"Levi, what do you think?"

The man next to him rode a horse to the side of the old man and took off his hood.

The golden hair looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight. A blue light like rippling water flashed in the man's eyes:

"There's something wrong with her."

"Let's capture her alive first."