The magic cards I made are no problem

"Is there a possibility that I'm actually a girl..."

Minos muttered in a faint voice, as if a little unhappy.

"Don't worry, I'm a feminist. If I really want to fight you, I won't show mercy to you because of your gender."

Hearing Durkan's words, Minos was stunned.

"Pfft, I really have you, then I hope we will never meet in this life."

Minos said with a helpless smile.

"Hopefully."

The two chatted for a while, because Durkan's mana consumption was too high and he had to go offline.

Leaving the illusory space connected by the card of the bishop, Durkan's consciousness returned to the room of the Lord's Mansion.

He twisted his neck, feeling very tired.

Staying up late is not a good thing for teenagers.

What's more, he still has travel plans tomorrow.

The night owls of the Resurrection Church couldn't adjust the meeting time because of Durkan's schedule.

"Oh, obviously I have accommodated them so much, why do they still treat me so badly?"

If it weren't for a reasonable person like Minos, Durkan might really feel that some people are not worth it.

Come to think of it, the whole day was exhausting.

In the morning, I went to Tristin College to complete the special examination, and at noon I had to attend the city-state activities.

In the afternoon, in the process of reforming the errant girl Isabel, she also protected the city-state and completed the scouting work.

In the evening, Evans will be sent on the road and scouting work will continue.

There was another meeting in the middle of the night.

Durkan really feels like a bit of a time-management guru.

"Huh."

Durkan yawned and walked over to the bed.

Turn off the light and lie down on the bed.

Durkan opened his eyes with a dignified expression.

"The tenth-order Shadow World...could it be [World-Exterminating Battlefield]..."

Durkan murmured.

Heaven-reaching and world-destroying battlefield.

He knows this tenth-order shadow world better than anyone else.

Whether it is the name or the rules of the mechanism.

because.

There is the place where the master was defeated and died.

The intelligence was also brought back by the master.

For this world, the "World Destruction Battlefield" has not been successfully cleared.

Just got stuck half way through in a very specific situation.

So if there really is a tenth-order shadow world coming.

There is a probability that it will be the continuation of the previous progress of the "World-Exterminating Battlefield".

Durkan has been speculating that one day it might make a comeback.

It's just that I didn't expect its opening time, the high probability is in this era.

"Is there a way to delay the opening time of the tenth-order Shadow World..."

"As long as I am buried in the ground, the end of the world is none of my business..."

Durkan seems to be seriously thinking about how to deal with this tenth-order shadow world.

Compared with the relaxed and comfortable travel, the ten-level shadow world is more like an extreme sports feeling.

While Durkan isn't terribly annoying, he doesn't like it too much either.

But if the tenth-order shadow world that will appear in the future is really the [World-Exterminating Battlefield].

On the contrary, it might be easier for Durkan than the Ninth Order Shadow World.

Because he has already previewed the content of this shadow world in advance...

In any case, Durkan's small goal still needs to be carried out first.

Pulling out the Resurrection Church will more or less bring key help to the smooth customs clearance of the tenth-order shadow world.

After all, the shadow world, which is already difficult to pass, will be too hell mode if there are more people who destroy it.

"...You have such ambitions, maybe the tenth-level shadow world is not too difficult to beat."

Master finally couldn't help complaining in Dekan's heart.

Because she shared information with Durkan, she probably also had a rough estimate of the difficulty of "destroying the Church of the Resurrection".

"It's too cruel to let you enter the palace for the second time. You old man finally took half of his life and ran out. You should enjoy the blessings for the rest of your life."

Durkan sighed as if talking to himself.

"...Clearing it is both my long-cherished wish and my obsession. By the way, what did you just say?"

"I mean my dear teacher! Oh, oh, I understand. Since you are not afraid, I will work hard."

## Author's Note:

Sorry for being late again, there must be an update tomorrow.

In fact, I have written the amount of the third update in the past two days, but I have deleted a lot.

The plot of these two days is mainly the connection between Tristin's offensive and defensive battle and Shadow World.

While advancing the main storyline, I wanted to present a light-hearted and everyday plot as much as possible, but I was worried that it would be dull and boring, so I felt unsatisfied after writing it, so I deleted it.

The work on the underworld plot is still temporarily inspired, but I dare not work intensively on the underworld plot, after all, this is not what I am good at.

I'm afraid that I'll become an Akasaka old thief all over the place, and I won't be able to guarantee it at the end of the season, so if you feel that there is something wrong, you can give me feedback.

Volume 145 Secrets of the Decay of the Sacred Ritual: 8 Cornelia's Equation (30/[-] to be updated)

"—Mr. Durkan's blessing."

"The time for the ice and snow elves to dance has come. I wonder if you are happy in Tristin City?"

"The climate in Tristin City is slightly colder and more humid than the capital, so please be careful not to catch a cold."

"Three days have passed since the crisis in Tristin City was lifted, and my body has almost recovered."

"Strangely, I thought I would still be terrified of the battle that day, but I actually feel a sense of relief from time to time."

"This is a unique experience in my long life."

"I believe it is all thanks to you and your partners, and I would like to express my sincere thanks here."

"The reason why I brought up the pen this time is nothing else."

"I just hope to see Mr. Durkan again, express my gratitude to you face to face, and say something."

"There was some misunderstanding between us, but after hearing what you said, I don't know if I can take the liberty of calling myself your friend."

"If it's not suitable, I want to get to know you again."

"In just three days, a lot of new changes have taken place in both the Church of the Resurrection and the United Kingdom. Although I don't know if you have learned about the latest situation, if necessary, I will tell you everything I know. "

"As well as about the third stage of your special review, I will also try my best to answer you, in order to express my apology for being impolite during the special review."

"Whether you agree or not, Artemis sincerely prays that you will be happy and healthy."

"Praise Shiqi."

Cornelia finished reading Bingxue Ji's letter to Durkan in her immature tone.

Then there were only shouts echoing through the bustle and bustle of the street, and the clacking of hand bells.

When Durkan received the express letter from the guard knight of the lord's mansion, the trio of Beautiful Minds were sitting on a bench in a square in Tristin City eating dessert.

The warm winter sun and the festive atmosphere of people coming and going made the cold weather much more comfortable.

The three of them and one cat were enjoying their vacation comfortably, and then they received a letter from Ice and Snow Princess who entrusted Lord Lampard to deliver it to Durkan.

So in order to exercise Cornelia's listening, speaking, reading and writing skills, let her read it again.

"Meow! Is Bingxue Ji's writing style so polite?"

Teacher Cat scratched the cat's head and said with some doubts.

Because she thought Cornelia was reading too slowly, it was hung on Cornelia's shoulder and read quickly.

"People say that they have lived for 200 years and rarely communicate with others. It is normal to write letters in an earlier style."

Durkan didn't shy away from mentioning Bingxue Ji's age.

He seems to be used to dancing in the minefield of old pretty girls.

Or a little addictive.

If you don't mention anything, you feel like ants are crawling all over your body.

But Durkan found that Bingxue Ji's temper was much better than Shi Jiang's.

Even if she said that she was two hundred years old in front of Bingxue Ji, she would not be angry.

"..."

I thought something was coming.

But Durkan didn't hear anything this time.

No warning was received either.

Terribly quiet.

However, in the next second, Durkan was caught off guard and felt like his eyes went dark like low blood pressure.

When he regained consciousness again, his vision gradually became clearer.

Durkan found that the surrounding scenery did not seem to have changed much.

He heard that the topic discussed by Mr. Mao and the others was not much different from just now.

It should not have been forcibly occupied by the master for too long.

It's just that Durkan quickly discovered the seriousness of the problem.

All the chestnut cream puffs in his hands are gone!

The mellow creamy sweetness still remains on the tip of the tongue, which is a little bit of aftertaste left by the master after eating the puffs.

But the most delicious moments were enjoyed by the master craftsman!

What's more frightening is that Durkan feels a little full.

And a little tired of the sweetness.

Even if he went to buy another one, it would not be as happy as before!

Happiness has been forcibly taken away by the master.

"Master, you don't talk about martial arts..."

Durkan wants to cry but has no tears.

Miscalculation, I shouldn't have provoked the master craftsman when I had delicious food in hand.

"Even if you finish eating, I can occupy your body before you eat next time."

The voice of the master craftsman finally sounded in Dekan's heart.