If you are in Xingyue, you are not the king of the Lost Belt!

"Let's leave this kind of troublesome matter to you. I will take these weapons back and study them carefully. If there is a breakthrough, I can apply the technology to the divine veins."

"Well, if it's possible, we can create the divine vein earlier, and we can seal that pendant earlier."

Hephaestus took a step ahead, leaving Athena alone in the warehouse.

Her eyes wandered, as if thinking about something.

"Perhaps you can test that Hecate's disciple, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

……

Korsky city.

Yesterday's discussion about meteors, as well as the astonishing divine power displayed by the moon god, all fell silent with the arrival of night.

In the palace, Oort, who had had dinner, was also forced to return to his room by Circe.

Circe refused his request to learn magic tonight, using the reason that he wanted to sleep.

And Oort didn't dare to refute, because he was afraid that after his teacher got up tomorrow morning, he would find that he had more wrinkles when he looked in the mirror.

Then because of this excuse, he turned himself into a pig.

"Except for wanting you to fall in love, everything will never go wrong if you follow the witch's mind!"

After Oort sighed in his heart, he began to summarize the day.

This is his first night in this world.

Although it was difficult, he barely survived and found a very good teacher!

"When I learn magic, I must do a great job. Even if it is the Lost Belt, I will work hard to survive!"

After making a bold statement, he fell asleep smoothly.

But also in the palace, Circe did not rest early as she said, but came to a secret room.

The decoration of this secret room is similar to that of a temple, and there is a statue with a veil in the center.

Circe walked up to the statue devoutly and offered a prayer:

"Teacher, today I accepted a disciple according to your last wish.

Although I don't understand why you want to make such a strange last wish, but I did.

There are many secrets hidden in him, which may be the key to revenge, please bless us! "

15. Talented, but only [-] points

The next day, Oort got up early and followed the route he wrote down yesterday to the restaurant.

"You got up early, it seems that you are very concerned about learning magic."

Circe had just finished cooking and motioned for his disciples to come and sit down.

Oort took the breakfast handed over respectfully, and said: "It is more important to work hard to be able to worship under the teacher's door. No one else can find such an excellent teacher with a lantern..."

"Okay, okay, eat your meal. I'm not stupid enough to be deceived by such sweet words.

Now that I have accepted you and become my disciple, no one can hurt you until I die.

This is the lineage of our faction.”

Living in an unfamiliar environment, I have experienced several trials of life and death.

Hearing such defensive words suddenly, a warm feeling flashed in his heart.

I will also protect you, teacher.Oort silently promised in his heart.

As if she felt the need to let her disciple remember, Circe put her fingers into Ort's strangely colored hair. After fumbling for a while, she stopped her hand contentedly, and then lightly touched the disciple's hair. Became the hair of a chicken coop.

"This is a lesson for you, don't make an example!"

Alt nodded.

"Very good. After you finish eating, come to the courtyard to find me. This is the map of the royal palace. You keep it." Circe took out a brand-new parchment from his bosom, and handed it to him with the remaining warmth, "Remember Stay here, don't go to the places marked above, otherwise... hum!"

After explaining, Circe hummed a ditty and walked briskly away from here.

Then Oort observed the map of the palace while eating.

The map is very detailed, and even the secret door hidden behind the magic is marked. Among them is the entrance to the dungeon, which is very intimately marked as the place where Cerberus is held.

And there are several mysterious rooms on this map, which are blackened with black ink and marked as forbidden to enter.

After reading the map, Oort also finished his breakfast and followed the instructions to the familiar courtyard entrance from yesterday.

Standing at the entrance and looking into the courtyard, he was surprised to find that after the ravages of Cerberus, the courtyard has returned to its appearance today.

The herbs that Oort had uprooted were also replanted.

"Don't be dazed, come here."

Circe sat under the pavilion specially used for resting in the courtyard and waved.

Oort looked at the pavilion in surprise, and sat down in front of him.

He remembered that a corner of the pavilion should have been smashed by Cerberus.

"This is the power of magic. Simple things like this can be done easily." Circe explained.

"Then teacher, what kind of magic are you going to teach me first?"

"No, before learning magic, I have to check your aptitude."

Circe opened the box on the right hand side, which contained something like a test tube wrapped in silk.

|

Oort:? ?

He always felt that the test aptitude was a bit different from what he had imagined in his mind.

"Teacher... Did you make a mistake, these things don't look like they are used to test qualifications, do they?"

"Hmm, what do you think it should be like?"

"Shouldn't there be something like a crystal ball, and then put your hand on it and test it by transmitting the magic power?"

After hearing this, Circe nodded thoughtfully, then took out a crystal ball and said:

"I didn't expect you to understand it quite well. There is indeed such a step, but I think it is dispensable to you, so I skipped it.

Since you want it so much, let me satisfy you.But the former is an indispensable link. "

Circe didn't intend to conduct the magic aptitude test. She just wanted to get some of Ort's blood to study its secrets.

In Circe's view, making crystals was essentially a kind of magic.

In this case, it means that Oort already has the ability to perform magic, and she probably already knows what his aptitude is.

With such a huge reserve of magic power, where is the talent for magic?It must be no problem to surpass yourself.

"As long as I don't get tested, I can still enjoy the title of No.1 under the gods."

This was Circe's last insistence. After all, this was the evaluation given by her teacher, but right now she needs to adopt some other methods.

"Then what should I do?"

"Just put your hand on the crystal ball, and it will detect it automatically."

While explaining, Circe quietly pulled the chair back a little bit, and at the same time did not forget to cast an encouraging look at Oort.

Oort's heart was full of excitement, and he followed Circe's instructions excitedly, and put his hand on the crystal ball.

Click!

Cracks appeared on the crystal ball immediately, and it quietly turned into powder.

"Huh? It didn't explode, but turned into powder directly?"

Circe looked regretful and said very regretfully.

The sudden change caught Oort by surprise.

"Teacher, what is my situation? Do I have the potential to learn magic?"

Can, not only can, but also can learn very well!

Circe recalled that he had only managed to create a small crack with all his strength, and a sense of frustration rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the talent of this disciple is much higher.

"Of course I can. Compared with your teacher, I was still a little bit worse, but it is already very good. If you study hard, you should be able to achieve something!"

Circe lied to Oort without blushing.

"That's good! I thought I was out of action!"

Oort patted himself on the chest in fright. At first he thought he was only slightly talented in magic, but now he learned that his talent was only slightly worse than Circe's, but he was pleasantly surprised.

"What about magic attributes?"

"The magic attribute is a small problem. You should put a few test tubes of blood first. Don't worry, I will use healing magic for you."

Circe urged without sadness or joy, thinking: "With your magic power of this magnitude, what attributes do you need to care about? Just rely on the magic power pile."

Oort was a little puzzled, is there such a strange way to test qualifications?

But because of what Circe said this morning, he chose to believe it.

He cut his wrist with a dagger, filled all the test tubes, and handed them to the teacher.

Circe took it carefully, and then performed the healing magic.

"Teacher, where's your healing magic?"

Seeing that the wound was still not healed, Oort asked.

"Didn't I already use it?"

"But is my wound still there?"

Circe tried again, but the wound remained unchanged.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten that magic has no effect on you!"

Oort looked at the teacher who was sticking out his tongue and trying to get away with it, and for the first time had doubts in his heart.

Is this teacher really reliable?Or go to sea to find Medea!

16. The abnormal world in which abnormal people live

Looking at me with such resentful eyes!This is the first time Sensei has encountered a human being who is so resistant to magic! "

It's not an excuse to meet for the first time!

Oort looked at his teacher resentfully, and his trust in her was shaken.

"Okay, okay, I heard that saliva can stop bleeding, do you want me to try it for you?"

Circe was eager to try, her rosy tongue had already licked her lips, ready to taste the taste of blood after Oort agreed.

Drooling?Isn't that...

A voluptuous scene could not help appearing in Oort's mind.

Isn't that quite exciting?

He almost agreed.

But reason makes people sober, and the desire to survive makes people calm.

no!Absolutely not!

In Greece, it is a dead end to engage in sex, and if you still have sex with a witch, it is even closer to death!

"No, how dare you trouble the teacher, I can do it myself."