You don't cast spells by the rules at all, do you?

As long as it's not stealing, there's nothing to be surprised about.

Elviri picked up the pen again and prepared to practice calligraphy, but as she wrote, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

She asked Isha, "What do you mean by stealing your spells?"

"wait…"

Isa picked up the teacup on the desk and wanted to drink some water, but Elviri grabbed her hand. She glanced at the tea stand beside her and said, "Go get a new one yourself."

This is just her cup and she won't give it to anyone else, including Isa and Elise.

Ignoring Isa's gloomy gaze, Elviri took the cup from the girl.

Isa had no choice but to get a cup and pour the tea herself. She took a big sip before saying, "Sean has learned the magic of our family."

"You taught him?" Elviri asked.

"No, I told you he stole it... He learned it secretly." Isa's tone revealed a little grievance.

Elviri didn't understand: "Can blood magic be learned secretly?"

"More than that," Isa complained, "he learned it just by seeing me use it once that night in the hospital."

Elviri: “?”

"Are you joking?"

"no!"

If Isa hadn't experienced Sean's big fist herself, she wouldn't have believed that someone could really learn a new spell just by looking at it.

From this point of view alone it is not considered stealing.

This is Sean's own talent, and it is his ability to learn it. The reason why Isa used the word "steal" is because she discovered something more outrageous than this.

The magic power in a wizard's body is fixed. The more you use it, the less it will be. If you don't actively control cell autophagy to replenish it, the body will rely solely on natural recovery, and the speed will be very slow, about the same as normal digestion of food.

In other words, every wizard knows how much magic power he has in his body. If the consumption of casting spells does not match the loss of magic power, he will find out by feeling it carefully.

For wizards who often fight, checking and replenishing magic power at any time is a life habit. They must ensure that they are in the best condition at all times, so that if they encounter anything, they can just throw off their coats and go up to do it.

Isa also has this habit.

Just now in the ward, Sean controlled the puppet to attack her, and she was forced to fight back. Although she only used one spell, after the fight, she still habitually replenished her magic power.

Then he discovered that the "quantity" of magic power in his body did not match.

This time, when she released the Viper Bat, the mana consumption was about 20% more than usual.

Just as she was wondering if she had used up her magic power before coming to the hospital to see Sean and forgot to replenish it, she saw Sean trying to hold back his laughter from the corner of his eye. The corners of his mouth were like those of AKB-48, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

Isa immediately realized that the problem was not with her, but with Sean!

This guy not only learned her Viper's Bat, but also used her magic power when casting Viper's Bat!

“This is the magic of belief.”

Sean said to her.

Elviri: “?”

"There is such a magic system?"

"Yes, this is clearly not one of the twelve magical paths!" Isa didn't understand it either, but she was shocked at the time.

So when Sean asked her which one she wanted to study, she didn't answer for the time being, and immediately ran to tell her leader about it.

Mysticism is a very vast field, even boundless. The more you know, the less you know.

The Twelve Paths of Spells are merely the most powerful systems recognized by wizards of the Age of Scholars, and do not represent all. In fact, there are thousands of types of magic, and it is not surprising that they appear in any form. What is strange is the strength of "faith magic" - why is such a powerful spell not included in the Twelve Paths?

And those math problems.

This is stronger than most of the spells in the Twelve Magic Paths.

Isa couldn't understand.

Is it because her memory has not fully recovered yet?

Elviri fell silent.

She was thinking about a question -

How much else is this man hiding?

Every time she thought that Sean's limit was just that, he would always bring her new shocks and surprises.

On the other hand, Elviri was a little suspicious whether Issa was fooled by Sean.

She knew Isa wouldn't lie to her, but... it didn't sound possible that she could learn such complicated blood magic by just reading it once, and she could also steal other people's magic power for her own use.

Isa knew that Elviria was influenced by her sister and was always rigorous in mysticism, but she didn't intend to explain it to Elviria - mainly because she couldn't explain clearly how the magic of belief worked and what the principles were... Only Sean himself knew these.

"If you don't believe it, you can go find him and try." Isa said.

Elviri: “…”

Under normal circumstances, without Issa telling her, she would have gone back to her room to change clothes and prepare to go out to find Sean.

But not now.

That guy made her angry last time and he hasn't come to comfort her yet.

Almost a week has passed and I haven't even sent her a text message. What does that mean?

"I'm not going to look for him." Elviri snorted.

So what if Sean knows faith magic? What does it have to do with her?

Elviri admitted that Sean's talent once again exceeded her expectations. Sean was even better than she thought. But no matter how good he was, could he be as good as her philandering brother-in-law?

Blake is the man who made mysticism great. His power is beyond the imagination of many wizards. But even so, doesn't she still dislike her brother-in-law?

She has never been a person who admires the strong.

Isa blinked and asked tentatively, "But after not seeing each other for so long, Miss Flame Crow, don't you miss him?"

Elviri: “?”

"No, why should I miss him?"

Isa answered honestly, "Sister Iris taught me this. She said that humans are animals that cannot hide their emotions. If you like someone, you will think about him/her all the time. If you don't see him/her for a day, it feels like a long time. If you count... you have been apart for more than ten years."

Elviri: “?”

"Who told you I like him?"

"Huh?" Isa asked in confusion, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Elviri firmly denied this fabricated story.

"What are these?" Isa's eyes fell on the paper where Elviri was practicing calligraphy. There were many names written on it. She counted them: "One Sean, two Seans, three Seans, four Seans... Hey, Miss Flame Crow, what are you doing?"

She had just started counting when Elviri, who had reacted, tore the paper apart, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the pond to feed the fish. She angrily warned Isa: "Don't look at what you shouldn't look at!"

The paper ball fell into the pond, creating ripples. The clear water reflected half of the girl's figure. Her cheeks were a little red, as if she was angry.

Isa snickered and asked one last time, "Miss Flame Crow, are you really not going to look for him?"

"No." Elviri kept her word.

The last incident was not over yet. She had never seen anyone who took his or her body so lightly.

Sean may not care, but has he ever considered what other people who care about him think?

She wasn't going to Sean.

If anyone wants to find her, it should be Sean who comes to find her, huh.

"Okay then." Isa put down the cup and said, "Forget it if you don't want to go. I'll go."

Elviri: “?”

Her eyes suddenly became alert: "What do you want to do, little Issa?"

"Of course I'll learn mathematics from him!" said Isa.

She came here in a hurry to complete the task assigned by her leader - to visit Sean and inform Sean of the developments in the outside world. Now her work is done and what should be reported has been reported. Next is her relaxing and enjoyable personal time!

Isha has already decided which one to learn.

If Sean really wanted to teach her, she would choose math.

Faith magic was a little too complicated for her. The key was to be eloquent and to have ideological debates with the enemy. However, she was not good at speaking, so even if she learned it, it might not be effective. Just like fireball, every wizard could do it, but not all of them could hit the target.

In comparison, mathematics is simpler.

After all, she has the foundation.

The presentation is more interesting too.

When she learns how to use magic to make questions, she will definitely make a magic question book. If anyone dares to mess with her in the future, she will just hit that person on the head with the question book and let him know what "knowledge is power" means!

"I'm leaving now. If Miss Yan Ya has any tasks ahead of you, just text me."

Isa put down her teacup and trotted out of the garden.

Elviri looked at the little girl's excited back and felt a little hesitant for a moment.

How about...she go to the hospital to play too?

Instead of going to the ward, she could just take a walk around the hospital. Maybe Sean would see her from the windowsill and come to find her.

But soon, Elviri shook her head and dismissed the idea.

No, she said she couldn't go.

Don't be soft-hearted this time!

In fact, she couldn't go even if she wanted to.

As a core member of the Dawn Council, you won't have much private time.

Just as Elvira walked to the edge of the pond and fished out the paper ball, Iris called.

"Two things."

Elise cut to the chase: "First, there is a meeting in three days."

When holding a meeting during Abstinence Day, the theme must be Abstinence Day.

The initiator of the meeting was Adev. Although the old man did not tell her the content of the meeting, Iris could probably guess that there would be a dawn meeting at this time every year. The theme was similar, all of which was to hold some activities in the Alola town that were in line with the festive atmosphere. The only difference was what the activities were.

The year before last was a "Chef Competition" - this was the name of the event announced to the public, but in reality all the participants were alchemists, and they needed to incorporate alchemy into the dishes, which not only had to have the effects of potions but also taste delicious, otherwise the consequences would be serious.

Iris remembered that there was an alchemist who made a nine-turn large intestine. The Liar Detective teacher tasted it and his face turned green. He was disqualified from the competition on the spot.

Last year it was a “fishing competition”.

A wizard and an alchemist form a team. The former is responsible for fishing, while the latter is responsible for making bait. Only straight hooks are allowed. Appropriate magic can be used, but it must be done in moderation. It is forbidden to fry fish or affect others.

The fish caught were not ordinary fish, they were caught from the mysterious lightless deep sea. Affected by the water pressure on the seabed and the natural magic contained in the water, they had mutated, and were not easy to deal with. I wonder how many guys who claimed to be fishermen before the game came up empty-handed.

These two competitions may seem a bit nonsensical, weird, and old-fashioned, but in fact...

It is indeed very "old-fashioned".

They were part of the activities of the Magic Games held for students at the Hall of Truth in the Era of the Scholars.

The Dawn Conference did this to honor the Temple of Truth.

Apart from this, another topic of the meeting is probably Carl Black.

The statue had not moved for a long time. Adev asked Kate several times, and Kate said that the statue had not moved again. As a result, the wizards who were attending the meeting at that time once suspected that they were caught in some kind of collective consciousness illusion. Was it because they missed the era of Blake and Erudite so much that they saw Blake's statue winking at them?

No one can tell.

Adev had guessed before that maybe Black's soul had fallen into a deep sleep and was awakened by them last time. However, Lord Black himself did not get enough rest, so he glanced at them and went back to sleep.

So Adev wanted to take this opportunity to try to see if he could "wake up" Lord Black again.

This is actually very important.

The first time might be dizziness or an illusion, but the second time basically confirms that Lord Black is really not dead.

"What about the other thing?" Elvira asked.

She still didn't want to talk more about Blake.