Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 162 Irene's Gift

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After leaving the Mountain of Praise, Caesar flew directly to Britain accompanied by Far.

Xin Yuekui helps take care of the temple affairs, and Ye Chang will also help, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

Queen Jiuyou has been busy preparing to deal with the Egyptian Undead Empire recently, and Liu Ru and the others have gone to help.

Everyone is very busy during the next period of time.

"Don't you think it's a bit strange?" Farr said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Caesar asked.

"It's as if the Goddess Palace deliberately sent you away." Fal said.

There is no need to rush to cooperate with the Victoria clan. After all, there is no clear winner in the battle for the goddess.

"Is something going to happen to the temple?" asked Far.

Caesar would have noticed this, but he didn't say a word.

There was only one explanation for this situation, he knew what was going to happen, but he couldn't interfere.

"Maybe," Caesar said.

"Once we get through this period, the next things will be much easier."

Farr was silent for a moment, "Do you need my help?"

Caesar tilted his head and leaned into Fal's arms. "Have I persuaded you to rebel?"

Far would tell him everything he knew about the Holy City, and he would only selectively report on things happening on his side.

It has been like this for a long time, and that is why Xinyue Kui and Queen Jiuyou did not treat Fal as an outsider.

Otherwise, these people wouldn't be so harmonious.

"It can't be considered as rebellion. I still have a foothold in the Holy City." Fal said.

"Do you remember what you promised me?" Caesar asked.

"It's still early," Farr said.

"Perhaps soon," Caesar said.

"That's tomorrow's business," said Farr.

Caesar looked strange, "Why are you imitating my speech?"

"No?" Far pinched Caesar's face.

"It's not impossible, it just feels weird," Caesar said.

"You used to be such a serious person, but now you have been ruined by me."

"What kind of disaster is this?" asked Farr.

Caesar thought for a moment, "More like a human being."

Farr raised an eyebrow, "I didn't look like that before?"

"How could you be considered a human being before?" Caesar complained.

When he first met Far, he looked completely cold and impartial, a law enforcer without any humanity at all. Even though he seemed to be pretending to be on good terms with him, the emotions he felt from Far were still cold.

Arrogant and insolent, most of the holy shadows are like this.

There was no emotion in their eyes, and even many of the older Saint Shadows had a weak sense of self.

They are like trained professional killers.

"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Farr asked.

"I dare not." Caesar said strangely.

Before arriving in the ancient capital, he was actually quite afraid of Fal.

It's not just the difference in strength, the way Far hits him is no different from hitting a baby.

It's more of a sense of distance.

He could feel that there was still a lot of distance between them, and the apparent playfulness was just Farr fooling him.

It was not until they reached the ancient capital that the distance between Farr and him changed.

"Speaking of which, what happened while I was asleep?" Caesar asked.

"Why did you change so suddenly?"

"This is a secret. If you really want to know, you can read my mind directly." Farr said.

"...Forget it." Caesar closed his eyes and fell asleep holding Fal.

He hasn't had a rest during this period.

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The Victoria Clan. Among the ancient and mysterious magic clans in Europe, the Victoria royal family is famous in British history. It once gave birth to an extraordinary queen who won the supreme respect of many key forces in that politically turbulent era. At that time, the Casa clan was just a subsidiary of the Victoria clan. Although this former British noble family no longer has the supreme influence like the royal power in the past, it still holds the decisive power on the international stage.

At Caesar's request, the Victoria clan did not hold any complicated welcoming ceremonies, but still prepared a small banquet, gathering the current Victoria clan's ruling class and many close allies.

After three hours of polite talk, Caesar and Irene were finally able to escape.

In the quiet manor, the two held hands and walked slowly on the cobblestone path.

"Are they so anxious to sell you to me?" Caesar said.

"Shouldn't the temple be anxious to marry you to me?" Irene said.

"The information I received was that you strongly requested that I come here in person," Caesar said.

"But the news I got was that His Royal Highness the Son of God couldn't wait to get married." Irene said.

"..."

"It looks like something's going to happen in the temple," Irene said.

If Caesar is forced to leave with such a far-fetched reason, things will get very serious.

"Where are your gifts?" Caesar did not answer but changed the subject.

This matter has nothing to do with Irene, so there is no need to let her worry about it.

"Isn't it right in front of you?" Irene said.

Caesar was stunned. "Are they really planning to sell you out?"

"There's nothing I can do. I can't really let you take away the Victoria clan's assets, so I can only throw me out." Irene said helplessly.

"Or does His Highness the Son of God dislike me?"

Caesar frowned slightly, "Do you need me to help you with this?"

Irene was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing, "I'm just teasing you, they're not that capable yet."

She is the first heir of the Victoria clan and she holds the most shares. Even if others have the intention, they do not have the ability.

"That means someone has that idea." Caesar said.

Irene laughed a little, "Don't worry, I can handle it. If I can't even solve such a small problem, how can I inherit such a large magic clan?"

"If you need anything, just tell me directly," Caesar said.

"I may not be that useful in other things, but I am still somewhat capable in terms of force."

"Got it." Irene raised her hands and held Caesar's face.

"Why are you still like when we were little, ready to take action without saying anything?"

"Because simple and crude methods are often the most effective," Caesar said.

"Violence is always a last resort," said Erin.

“If violence is the first choice, civilization will be in ruins.”

"What's the difference between a dirty civilization and ruins?" said Caesar.

"No matter how bad the order is, it is better than no order," said Irene.

"But they don't think so," Caesar said.

"There have always been many idiots who want heroes to emerge in troubled times."

"I know, I believe in their strength, but I never believe in their brains," said Irene.

"Isn't it the same for you?"

"No, I don't believe anything," Caesar said.

"Neither brains nor strength, they have none."

"..."

"The topic seems to have gone off track." Irene said strangely.

"You led me astray," Caesar said.

"where is my present?"

Irene opened her arms and hugged Caesar's neck, "Guess first."

Caesar thought about it, picked up Irene, and jumped into the flowers by the lake.

Irene was confused, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you my gift?" Caesar said.

Irene blushed, "It's not this! You guessed wrong! The gift is..."

"Let's make the best of it."

"..."

(End of this chapter)