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

The master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled, enjoying the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Teacher, why did Athena say it was two meteors? I remember you once said that only one appeared the day before I became a teacher, right?"

Oort found another blind spot.

Circe was also very puzzled by this.

"Every move outside should be under my surveillance, except for the time I was in the workshop last night."

"There was nothing wrong last night? Except for the sudden fireworks going off in the direction of Olympos."

Oort suddenly remembered that the guard guarding the palace once said that he had never heard of fireworks.

I also recalled that I vaguely heard them discussing meteors and Olympus.

At first he thought he was talking about what happened a few days ago, but now that he thinks about it carefully, he seems to be wrong.

He told Circe what had happened with the guards when he left the palace today.

"So, what you saw last night may not be some so-called fireworks! It's very likely a shooting star!"

"And it's a meteor heading in the direction of Olympos." Oort added.

Circe realized that things seemed suddenly serious.

"Oort, do you still remember the celestial magic performed on Olympos at noon yesterday?"

"I have the impression that I was still wondering why so much magic power was consumed, but there was no response at all. It turns out that it hasn't flown yet!"

After all, these were just speculations, and Circe immediately got up from Ort's arms and told him to go to the city to inquire about relevant information.

Orth did so, and when he came back, he gave Circe an affirmative answer.

"Listen to them, there is indeed a super large meteor flying in the direction of Olympos, and it was finally wiped out by Artemis' divine power!"

Circe was lost in thought.

"How about I do it again?" Oort said tentatively.

"No! Absolutely not! Only one god was sent to eliminate the super-large meteors, which shows that this method cannot solve them.

Moreover, it is easy to expose yourself. It is a blessing to be able to escape the power of Athena this time, and you must not take any more risks. "

Circe looked solemn, and warned: "From today on, you are not allowed to perform celestial magic anymore!"

Oort just said it casually, seeing that the teacher had the same idea as himself, he immediately nodded in agreement.

"Teacher, you still want to take revenge, right?"

"Of course! Of those gods in Olympus, one counts as another, and I will find a way to kill them all! Are you going to persuade me to give up?"

"As long as the teacher wants to do, I will support it."

"Even if I let you die with me?"

asked Circe, looking into his eyes.

"I will."

Oort gave the answer solemnly.

For a moment, Circe felt her heart move, and she immediately looked away.

"What are you doing formally! He is obviously a guy who is too cautious for his life, don't you think I will take you to die?"

"It's not impossible."

Circe was angry on the surface, but in his heart he was indescribably happy.

Ever since teacher Hecate left, she hadn't experienced this feeling for an indefinite amount of time.

"It's full of nonsense, let's lie to other little girls, your teacher doesn't like that."

"We'll talk about killing the gods later, let me tell you about you first, what did you do in the morning?

But it is a coincidence that you were not in the palace at that time, if the terrifying magic power on your body is discovered, I am afraid that no matter how I say it, I will not be able to escape..."

While talking, Circe stopped.

Because she was surprised to find that the magic fluctuations in her disciples were pitifully weak.

"You're not going to drop another meteor at Olympus, are you?"

Oort shook his head quickly, and then took out the "Crash Tutorial for Simple Dresses" and the prepared dresses.

"Didn't I break your dress, I thought since that conch was the first dress I got from your teacher.

Then the one I gave you is also the first dress, it should be similar, right? "

29. An ordinary dress

Oort took out the formal dress that condensed his painstaking efforts.

Although the main body of this dress is still a conch shell, it is actually something completely different.

Carefully selected conch shells are attached with a thin layer of crystal on the surface, which not only greatly improves the look and feel, but also increases the bearing capacity of the carrier.

Circe's gaze was attracted by the conch in Oort's hand.

"You go out in the morning to do this?"

"Well, it took some time, and I encountered some difficult problems that I couldn't solve, but fortunately, I solved them smoothly, thanks to the book you gave me, teacher!"

Orth handed the conch to Circe.

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The incision looks like it was injured by a sharp knife, but it is about to heal due to the magic power, leaving only a slight wound.

From the fine incision that was about to heal, Circe deduced that Oorth had definitely experimented many times.

Perhaps, the reason for the weakness is here.

She already had the answer in her heart.

"Teacher, don't you like it?"

Seeing that Circe remained silent, Oort was a little worried.

After all, he also knew Hecate's status in Circe's heart, so the first dress presented by the other party should also have an extraordinary meaning and special status.

I'm afraid it's hard to catch my eyes with this mediocre dress!

"No, I like it."

Circe looked at Oort with soft and kind eyes.

What a caring disciple!

Obviously, I forgave him, but in the end I still feel sorry for him, so I want to make another one and give it back to me.

"That's good, but I also know that this dress is not as good as the one that the master gave you, but it's great to satisfy you.

As for the gods of Olympus, after I figure out a way to not be rejected by the planet, I will definitely help kill them! "

Circe looked at Oort seemingly calmly on the outside, but there were already waves in his heart.

No one can be a substitute for another, and Circe never imagined that he could meet someone who treated him as Hecate did.

It never occurred to her that someone could have the same status as a teacher in her heart.

But now, she seems to have come across it.

Feeling the heat on her cheeks, Circe hurriedly guarded the gift dress that Oort gave her, and then glared at Oort pretending to be annoyed.

"Oort, do you know what girls are least willing to face?"

The sudden change made Oort at a loss, and explained in a panic: "I don't know."

"That's being called old! You take one bite at a time! Am I that old!"

It seems to be the case.

"But, have I been calling you that for many days?"

"Change it for me, change it immediately!"

"Well, who told you...you are a teacher."

With the topic of age, Circe finally got away with it.

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same! Tell me what kind of magic circle you carved in the dress, why does it look a little strange to me?

It doesn't look like magic that a novice like you can touch.

Moreover, why would you stab yourself so much when you made an ordinary dress? "

Now it was Oort's turn to be embarrassed.

Under Circe's questioning, he told about the situation he encountered in the morning of making the costumes.

This ritual dress with a service life of two seconds has officially entered Circe's cognition.

"Hahaha, you are a genius!"

Moved is moved, but when it's time to laugh, Circe will never let go.

"Shouldn't you be wondering how a mere shell can withstand so much magic power?

You've been making this silly bloodletting? "

Facing this dark history of making dresses, Oort also felt very ashamed and could only nod awkwardly.

"Teacher, do you know the beach outside Korski?"

"Of course, countless little things are washed up every day. I remember that Medea used to like to play there."

"Yes, the beach is indeed as you said, with countless raw materials."

Reminiscent of Oort's weak state, Circe seems to have guessed something.

"You destroyed all the conch shells on the beach??"

"That's not true, it's only a little more than half."

half?

That's a lot!

No wonder Athena didn't find Oort's situation when she came, it turned out to be the case.

Circe felt a little distressed, and quickly approached and grabbed Oort's hands, preparing to fetch some herbs to treat these scabbed wounds.

Unexpectedly, Oort quickly retreated and hid.

"Teacher, you understand me. Such a small injury will probably disappear after a night of sleep, so I won't bother you!"

Oort didn't hate Circe, but felt that the close contact was a bit frequent today.

Violating the rules of survival of the Age of Gods set by himself, he has made an exception and hugged the witch for an afternoon.

If the exception continues, maybe something else will happen!

In short, he is determined to implement the rules of survival in the Age of Gods that he has set.

Gee!

Where Circe couldn't see her disciple's mind, she had understood it from the first day.

This guy is overly cautious about some things, such as intimate contact between men and women.

Thinking about it this way, being able to hug myself for an afternoon just now is already an exception.

This subtle distinction made Circe very useful.

The pride of "Can other women do this kind of thing" arises spontaneously.

Sure enough, he still cares about my teacher!

So, Circe let Oort go, and continued to chat about the dress just now.

"So, what's the magic above?"