He is the Holy Son of the Holy See, but a master of black magic.

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

This kind of substance can be communicated using the spiritual communication ability of the psychic.

But normally, if you do this, you will only feel some messy and disorderly "information" being passed back.

That's the most basic characteristic, similar to the smell or feel of something.

More, there is no more.

Because this cloud is not a real life form, it is of course impossible to communicate with people.

But if a transcendent person uses the ability to communicate, constantly touches it, and instills various thoughts into it, then some very wonderful things will happen -

The nature of the cloud changes.

The direction of change varies with the information instilled by the transcendent.

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

But if someone persists in pondering the principles and rules of this thing's change and understands them thoroughly, then they can use the "slime"-like essence of the cloud to shape it in a specific direction.

Simply put, it's like blacksmithing.

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

What you can make of this iron billet depends entirely on your own skills and ideas.

What Andy needs is a pen.

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

This is difficult because he himself does not have that kind of aura and can only rely on the "slime cloud" to simulate it.

At the same time, there cannot be any mistakes, because if you are not careful, the simulated breath may be another kind of breath.

Throughout the whole process, Andy sat still, his mind spinning wildly around the clouds.

It took him about an afternoon to open his eyes again.

"This is really not a human job."

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

At this moment, there, lying quietly, was a quill that seemed to be made of gold.

This pen has an ordinary shape, but it looks inexplicably elegant and noble. If you look at it more often, you can detect some indescribable disharmony in it.

However, Andy didn't pay much attention to it. After resting for a while, he picked up a small round mirror on the bedside table and used the pen to draw on the mirror without stopping.

The tip of the pen strokes, leaving behind a series of black lines. Strangely, the color is spreading as the lines become fuller, as if they are coloring automatically.

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

Soon after, the general outline took shape.

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

This man is in his thirties, has a high nose, big eyes, thin and slightly mean lips, but has blond hair that looks very sunny.

She is wearing a gorgeous black robe, embellished with tassels and gold threads, and is full of jewels. Standing with a sword in the mirror, she can invisibly give people an aura of calmness and self-power.

This guy looks like a big shot at first sight.

If an extraordinary person appears here, he will definitely find that what Andy painted is none other than the previous emperor of the empire - Isul Ramones.

Also known as Isul VII.

This emperor was very 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 that the entire bloodline of the Ramones royal family was slaughtered by the empress. Only the remaining Got one.

Aziz Ramones.

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

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

Based on this, when Andy completes this painting, a certain connection based on blood will naturally emerge from it.

In the extraordinary realm, people with the same bloodline can naturally give people a sense of intimacy.

This is one of the reasons why Andy is confident that he can wrest the identity of the Crown Prince's teacher from the "big man".

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

Feeling a little regretful in his heart, Andy put the last stroke on his hands.

In an instant, the spiritual brilliance of the artwork burst out from the mirror!

With the appearance of this light, the person in the mirror seemed to come to life completely. His hands broke away from the mirror and plunged into Andy's body.

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

Andy didn't care about this, because the money had no substance and was a one-time thing.

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

Reaching contact does not happen overnight, it is equivalent to laying down a bait.

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

It's not Andy's decision to make.

This time may be a day or two, a week or two, or even longer.

It all depends on luck.

"However, my luck never seems to be very good."

As he stepped barefoot into the sand, Andy suddenly felt a little guilty.

…

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

In a normal person's mind, it must be magnificent, with all kinds of precious books and epic works of art neatly arranged.

However, strangely enough, this is not the case.

This study is very ordinary.

A brown-red bookshelf, a brown-red wooden chair, and a brown-red desk are arranged in sequence against the wall.

On the white wall opposite the desk, there is an oil painting of an ancestor of the Ramones royal family.

There is a black record player on the cabinet under the oil painting.

Other than that, there are no frills here.

The environment is very ordinary, not even comparable to the study room in a secular businessman's home.

And if you take into account the Crown Prince's image at this time, this ordinary aura becomes even stronger——

He is a blond boy, wearing black short-sleeves and light blue jeans. He has an upright body and is sitting behind the desk reading quietly.

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

If an outsider saw all this, they probably wouldn't be able to guess the boy's identity.

However, as the crown prince's teacher, Leonard had long been accustomed to this and was naturally indifferent to it.

Moreover, what appears ordinary is not really ordinary.

For example, in a seemingly ordinary study room, the scene outside the window is extremely shocking——

In a pitch-black environment, a huge blue planet that covers the sky and the sun is quietly existing at the end of the field of vision.

The vast oceans and layers of clouds on the surface of the planet give people an extremely vast and epic feeling.

That is the home of human habitation.

This silently means one thing.

That is, the study room is located above the "moon"!

"As expected, His Highness can pass the seventh level this time."

While looking at the boy, Leonard, as a teacher, was silently calculating in his heart.

The boy who seems to be reading a book with his head down, is actually already immersed in the "world" of books and facing various tests.

Those are extremely difficult tests that correspond to the knowledge in the book. It would be difficult for an average senior extraordinary person to pass the first three levels.

But this astonishingly talented His Highness is about to pass the seventh level!

As long as nothing unexpected happens.

That's what he thought.

But before this idea could be settled, an accident occurred.

"Teacher Ronald."

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

"What's up?"

Ronald asked with a headache.

The student in front of him had good talent, good temperament, and even better status. Everything about him made him extremely satisfied.

The only dissatisfaction is that His Highness's thinking is too fast and he doesn't have much patience. Sometimes when he is doing something, he suddenly gets up and leaves to do another thing of interest.

For example, now.

"In the past few days, whenever I sleep, I can dream about my father..."

When the young man said this, he lowered his voice subconsciously, not knowing what he was afraid of.

"What do you think is going on?"

Father?

His father?

The previous emperor?

Ronald trembled inwardly, and also lowered his voice.

"Does Your Highness remember the specific details?"

"I probably just remember that he kept calling me, hoping that I could respond to him..."

As he said this, the young man looked confused, "But the strange thing is, I took a nap just now, but I didn't hear that sound again."

"It seems that father has left?"

Take a nap?

Ronald was startled when he heard this, and then felt a severe headache.

I thought that the crown prince had just been practicing in the book, but unexpectedly, he was actually sleeping?

This is really...

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

Feeling helpless, he said:

"But just in case, Your Highness would be better off asking a palace shaman who is good at soul science to diagnose you to avoid being cursed or spiritually contaminated."

This is actually impossible to happen, because members of the royal family are not simply high-ranking people. They are powerful extraordinary beings, guarded by all kinds of precious treasures that ordinary people can't even imagine.

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

Thinking like this, Ronald shivered inexplicably and did not dare to think about it any more.

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

…

As a teacher, Ronald did not dare to mention this matter, so he had to blame the doctor.

But on the other side, someone was speaking the same words as the crown prince to the people around him without any scruples.

However, her way of responding to that call was completely opposite to that of the Crown Prince.

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

His voice was mature and hoarse, and his tone was slightly regretful.

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

I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival!