Magic: My equipment slots have no restrictions

Although she joked, Laura glanced at Victor and then took a thin blanket from her bedroom to cover her junior.

Then, he lit the candles on the table and prepared to sit down on a chair.

However, looking at that handsome face illuminated by the candlelight, she suddenly had another thought.

"If I had a junior like you back then, I probably wouldn't have participated in that training."

Thinking this, she slowly stepped forward and stretched out her index finger to poke the boy's face.

But just as her fingertips touched Viktor's cheek, she curled her fingers and withdrew her hand.

Then, she stared at the grayish-blue back of her hand and fell into a long silence.

......

Meanwhile, at the Selene Academy.

Lutia's office had been transformed into a huge, pure white square grid.

Inside the cubicle, the blonde girl was holding a staff that was mostly gray and black with a blue magic stone inlaid at the top, panting heavily.

His golden eyes scanned his surroundings, his palms already slightly sweaty.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a sharp whooshing sound rang out from behind!

Elena's pupils constricted sharply at the sound she had heard countless times.

But just as she was about to dodge, a crisp sound rang out behind her.

As a thin, silvery-white film lit up around her, Lutia's soft voice echoed in the pure white space:

"You have two more chances."

"..."

Elena's expression changed slightly, and she immediately wanted to say something.

But another whooshing sound came, and she immediately focused her mind and quickly turned to the side.

But for some reason, even though there were no pebbles on the floor, she felt as if she had tripped over something and her body tilted to the side.

Elena's thin lips parted slightly, and out of the corner of her eye, she vaguely saw an ice spike that had somehow grown out of the ground at her feet.

"Bang."

The next second, she narrowly missed an arrow and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, arrow after arrow pierced the air, accompanied by clanging and clashing sounds.

"That's enough, Elena, take a rest."

"oh......"

Hearing Lutia's gentle voice coming from somewhere, the blonde girl lay on the ground and weakly responded.

She was breathing heavily, her eyes filled with confusion.

Instructor Lutia said that she must dodge arrows ten times in a row before she can rest.

But each time, after dodging the sixth arrow, she would be hit in various ways.

Even though her mentor gave her a powerful shield, she only had three chances to parry.

After that, being hit by an arrow would be considered a failed dodge.

This was her twenty-third attempt.

"Can I really succeed?"

But outside the pure white space.

A pale white hand is holding this palm-sized white cube.

Lutia stared at the spatial artifact, and through the outer wall of the cube, she could see Elena inside, as well as the girl's expression at that moment.

She saw the confusion and lack of self-confidence that followed the setback.

However, Lutia remained calm, showing no intention of helping.

As a judge, she doesn't need to lead a class like a regular mentor, teaching a dozen or even dozens of students.

She only needs to provide targeted training to her few students.

"Although Elena is highly talented, it seems she has been confined to her home for too long."

She muttered to herself, leaned back in her chair, placed the cube on the table, picked up a water glass, and glanced at the corner of the table.

There, at this moment, lies an open book, and a white quill pen is writing furiously:

"Victor entered the second passage, encountered the 'Avatar of Greed,' turned back, chose the third passage, encountered the gray dwarves, cleverly seized control, and it is speculated that..."

As I wrote this, the quill pen suddenly retracted, wiped away the ink, and I began to write again.

"Due to mental exhaustion, Viktor went into hibernation."

"Cough cough..."

Upon seeing this line of text, Lutia immediately spat out the water she had just drunk, and then carefully examined the handwriting on the book.

Then, she raised her eyebrows slightly:

"As expected of the academy's standard-issue trash, even the records of individual actions are incomplete."

The academy's "Spiritual Feather Pen" allows instructors to see what students are doing simply by infusing them with residual magic.

The drawbacks are also obvious: you can only see general information, you can't know if the other person has companions, and it won't record if the student uses personal items.

All we can know is what happened to the other person.

"Um......"

She gently tapped the table with her index finger, stared at the unchanging words on the book, then looked away and at the cube.

Fortunately, the situation here is relatively worry-free for her.

In the pure white space, Elena, though still looking dazed, was trying to get up, and her breathing was becoming steady.

Unfortunately, she could only prop herself up for less than two seconds before lying back down on her side, clearly exhausted.

"..."

Lutia frowned slightly, then looked at the book again, and her eyes lit up.

Because the quill pen... moved again.

......

"wake up."

Viktor was awakened by a soft but stiff voice. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a small hand gently pushing his shoulder.

"That's fine, senior."

Viktor gently rubbed his temples, feeling his mind rapidly clearing up, accompanied by a sense of clarity.

That was the combined effect of the quill pen and the magic storage ring, making his short ten-minute break particularly worthwhile.

"Um."

Laura nodded and walked to the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and she saw Miles with his hand outstretched in front of him, about to knock again.

"Ha ha......"

Since Victor and Laura had never revealed their names, he didn't know how to address the little girl, so he could only look down at her and give an awkward smile.

Fortunately, Viktor came over at that moment.

"Have you prepared both terrestrial and aquatic fluorescent plants?"

"Yes, Master."

Miles grinned and took out a bronze ring from his pocket, handing it to Victor: "In addition to those two ingredients, I also added some local specialties."

However, he reached out very slowly, and his gaze remained fixed on the ring, which looked particularly strange.

"Oh."

Victor smiled, quickly took the ring, and handed it to Laura beside him.

Laura took it and naturally put it into her bosom:

"I'll help you tidy up."

With that thought lingering in Viktor's mind, she walked towards the recliner and slowly climbed up.

"Then I'll trouble you to stay home, senior."

Seeing this, Victor looked at Miles again:

"Come on, take me to see your mine."

With that, he walked out of the house, closed the door behind him, and went off on his own.

Miles paused for a moment, then guessed that this was probably a whim of Victor's, and readily accepted:

"I'll show you the way."