An invincible journey starting from a different race

Aesop nodded and replied, "It's not a true arcane, but in terms of form, it is an arcane. Even my body has changed to a certain extent."

"Let's take an example, starting with the body," Lisa asked. "What has changed?"

Aesop pointed to his eyes and said, "My eyes can see more things now. Things that I couldn't see before and needed to be felt carefully can now be seen with my naked eyes."

"Is it that powerful?" Lisa said. "But it's true that only those who can see through the world can become arcanists. I think the eyes of an arcanist are also called the Arcane Eye. So, what can you see now? Use me as an example."

Aesop looked at Lisa seriously, and Lisa actually felt as if she was seen through from head to toe.

Is this the Arcane Eye?

After reading it, Aesop nodded and said, "I see..."

Lysa asked hurriedly, "What did you see?"

Aesop said slowly: "Your sensitive spot is in your lower abdomen."

Lisa was completely stunned.

"What the hell are you looking at, asshole! Can you please do something normal with your Arcane Eye? Stop insulting the Arcane Eye!"

Aesop didn't care about Lisa's clamor. He was very satisfied with his current changes.

Now, the whole world became clear in his eyes.

No matter if they are wearing a skirt or a robe, in his eyes... they are all wearing nothing!

So strong, too strong, is this the quasi-arcanist?

Even the quasi-arcanist is so strong. When I become a real arcanist, I will be able to take off.

Aesop is even more excited about the future.

Then, when he was about to study whether there were any other changes in himself, he had just released the arcane energy when he immediately sensed something and canceled it instantly.

"What's wrong?" Lisa looked at Aesop with some confusion.

Aesop stood up and looked into the distance.

After staring for a long time, he sighed softly.

"It's over, the teacher found out."

277 What on earth did my disciple go through outside?

Deya Magic Academy.

Abel, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly felt something, and then suddenly opened his eyes with an expression full of disbelief on his face.

Kent noticed the change in Abel's expression. He rarely saw Abel's emotions fluctuate so strongly, except when it came to Aesop. So he asked curiously, "What's wrong, Dean? Any news about that little bastard Aesop?"

Before Kent could finish his words, Abel slapped him on the head.

"What are you calling me, little bastard!"

Abel started to curse at Kent, which made Kent confused. However, he didn't dare to talk back and could only endure it silently.

Then Ebel's angry expression quickly turned into joy, which could not even be described as simple joy. It should be said that he was overjoyed and beaming.

"Aesop..." Abel said slowly, "successfully."

"Successful?" Kent didn't understand what Abel meant at first. "What success?"

Abel glanced at Kent and asked, "What do you think he succeeded in that makes me so happy?"

Kent thought about it for a moment, then gradually understood: "Oh, you mean..."

"Yes, that's what I mean..."

"Little Aesop brought you Little Aesop?" Kent was very surprised. "Are you a grandfather already?"

Abel was stunned for a moment before he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Kent on the head.

Kent subconsciously wanted to resist, but how could he easily resist the arcanist's palm? Abel slapped him so hard that he turned 360 degrees in the air before he landed.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Abel yelled at Kent again. "I've never known where Aesop learned his weird train of thought from. Boy, it turns out it's you!"

Kent didn't dare to refute anymore and could only smile awkwardly: "Well, then I don't know what could make you so happy."

"Of course it is..." Abel was about to explain, but then he felt that this explanation would be too easy for Kent, so he glared at Kent again, "Figure it out yourself! If you can't, die here!"

Kent's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that the old man's temper was getting worse and worse, and he might have entered menopause hundreds of years late.

This is really weird. How could he know why the old man was suddenly so happy? Who knows what Aesop will do? He is not going to become an arcanist...

Ok?

Kent's eyes widened a little bit. "No, that's impossible... Difficult, could it be that... Little Aesop has already reached that level?"

Abel chuckled and said, "It seems your stupid brain isn't completely useless."

"This, this, this..."

Kent didn't know how to describe his joy at this moment. In a way, he was more willing to see Aesop become an arcanist than Abel.

It’s not because of family affection or teacher-student relationship, although these things do exist, but it’s more because of something else.

Before Kent entered the Deya Magic Academy, he got into quite a bit of trouble.

To put it simply, he was targeted by a guy with terrifying strength, who threatened to kill him.

He had no choice but to come to Deya College to teach, and he had been there for over twenty years. For the unruly man, being stuck in this old, antique college for twenty years was indeed a very painful thing. But there was no other way. Once he left Deya College, or more precisely, once he left Abel's protection, he would definitely be eaten alive by that guy, and even chop off Little Jinjin.

Alas, there is nothing we can do. It was because he was young and ignorant at the time that he did such a shameless thing.

Now he could only be Abel's most loyal lackey in exchange for the peace of mind of his own little head. No matter how bad Abel's temper was, Kent had to lick him, lick him hard, lick him until Abel doubted his life, licked him until Abel got used to his existence, and that would be all.

As for what you call dignity...is that thing important?

Even if it is really important, it is nothing compared to the small head.

But the problem was that Abel was already so old. Although arcanists lived much longer than humans, they weren't immortal after all. So Kent was terrified that after Abel died, he would no longer have the strongest support to cling to, and would be confronted by his enemies.

That would be difficult.

So Kent invested his energy and hope in Aesop a long time ago, hoping that Aesop could take over Abel's position and become an arcane master.

This is why Kent hopes that Aesop can become an arcane master more than Abel. He hopes that Aesop can become thicker and stronger so that he can start a new round of hugging and licking.

"Aesop... probably hasn't become a true arcanist yet." Abel seemed to have remembered that he was also an arcanist and still needed to pay attention to his demeanor. He calmed down a little, but there was still joy in his words. "But the nature of his magic has changed. He can now use arcane magic."

Kent is not a wild magician like Lisa. Although he cannot become an arcanist himself, he is relatively familiar with the situation of arcanists. He knows that as long as he reaches this level, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the ultimate arcanist.

To put it simply, Aesop has already stepped into that extraordinary realm, and all he needs to do next is fill up the experience bar.

Now Kent understood why Abel was so excited and so confident: "Can you feel his power?"

"Of course." Abel smiled slightly and said, "Arcanists can sense each other's existence. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still sense the special magic between them. Because only when they reach this stage, they are no longer using magic, but arcane."

As he spoke, Abel's tone was filled with emotion. He lowered his head, looked at his wrinkled hands, and then slowly opened them. A pure black magic cyclone quickly condensed in his palms.

He said softly.

"Finally, from this moment on, I'm no longer alone. The future of humanity no longer rests on my shoulders alone. Honestly, this burden is too heavy, and I'm a little tired carrying it alone."

Hearing Abel's sigh, Kent couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

Finally, I have more than one thigh, so I can hold both sides and lick them at the same time.

Then he thought of his enemy, and recalled the miserable days when he had huddled in Deya College and shivered, not daring to go out to find the nightmare demon Happy. Anger and pride surged in his heart.

You've been waiting for me for so many years, so you'd better wait patiently.

Wait until my little Aesop also becomes an arcanist.

Don't talk about your concubine.

Even you are awesome!

Abel didn't know what Kent was thinking, but he could sense that Kent's inner joy was real, and he became more and more satisfied.

"So, what should we do next?" Kent became impatient at the thought of bringing down his enemy. "If you can sense little Aesop's location, then we can go and bring him back."

Abel shook his head and smiled, "No rush. I wanted to bring him back because I thought it was too dangerous outside and I was afraid he'd go down the wrong path. But now it seems he's reached that realm on his own. He's already... even better than I imagined. So, why am I in such a hurry to bring him back?"

Kent asked, "You mean, instead of bringing little Aesop back, why not let him continue to grow up outside?"

"Yes." Abel nodded and said, "Perhaps this is the best path for him. I don't know what he's been through or what he's encountered out there, but he's definitely growing up. There's an old saying that goes, 'Some birds are destined to be caged,' and perhaps the same is true for Aesop. Rather than bringing him back, letting him experience everything alone out there is a better choice."

As he spoke, Abel felt a little regretful.

"What a pity! I don't know what he went through or what he did outside to achieve such a huge improvement in strength. I really want to know. This brat didn't even bother to write back."

Listening to Abel's fatherly sigh, Kent suddenly thought of something and said, "I remember there seems to be a book called 'Aesop's Fables' circulating around these days. It's quite famous. I didn't think much of it before, but now it seems possible that it was written by young Aesop."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Abel was a little surprised. He thought about it for a while, then nodded seriously. "It's really possible. This kid might have thought of using faith to improve his strength. Tsk, if that's the case, it's really amazing. How can he be sure that what he writes will be popular?"

Kent asked tentatively, "How about I buy a copy and show it to you?"

"Of course I must!" Abel said, waving his hand. "This is my beloved disciple's masterpiece! It's so popular, it must contain his secret experiences in becoming an arcanist. So, buy it for me immediately. Not only that, but also everything you can buy on the market. I'll use it as our academy's new textbook, and let his fellow apprentices read it every day and every night!"

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Kent was about to leave with great enthusiasm, but was stopped by Abel.

"Distribute them immediately after you buy them, and then make a copy for me to read!"

Kent agreed.

It took less than half a day for Kent to finish the book. He then hurriedly brought one of the books to Abel and said to him in a very flattering way, "Hurry up and take a look. I couldn't wait to bring it to you after I bought it. I haven't even read it myself."

Abel gave Kent a look that said "You are very sensible", and then he happily picked up the book "Aesop's Fables" and opened it as if it were a treasure.

just,

As he watched, the smile on his face,

Then it disappeared little by little.

278 Then let their mother go by herself!

When the professors rushed to the dean's office, they found that the atmosphere in the office was not right, so depressing that it made them feel a little breathless.

As an arcanist, Abel sat on a chair with his hands folded under his nose, making it impossible to see his expression, but... since it was already like this, his expression didn't matter.

Kent stood obediently by the side, with a sad look on his face, as if a loved one had passed away... It should be sadness, otherwise it would be really hard to describe what that expression was.

Although the professors didn't know what had happened and why they were suddenly called here, seeing Abel's reaction, they thought it was most likely related to Aesop. After all, the only person who could make Abel, an arcanist, angry was his eldest disciple, whom he treated like a treasure.

But what happened this time?

Seeing Abel so serious, could something have happened to little Aesop?

This doesn't make sense.

Although Abel treated Aesop like a precious piece of porcelain, fearing it would break, given Aesop's strength, there were only one... or at most two people on this continent who could truly threaten him. Furthermore, they had all been politely addressed by Abel (threats), so logically, they wouldn't attack Aesop.

After all, if a fight really broke out, with Abel's temperament, he would definitely not care about the treaty signed after the war that stipulated that supernatural powers could not leave their territory.

Once the restrictions of the treaty are removed, an angry arcanist running around everywhere will be someone that even the church dare not provoke.

So what's going on?

The professors wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to speak at this critical moment. After all, everyone knew that the old man had a bad temper, especially after Aesop left, and it had become worse day by day. Although the old man would not actually kill anyone, he would not hesitate to impose his punishment.

Back then, when Professor Kent first entered the hospital, his temper had not changed. He often went outside the college to exchange human reproduction experiences with various opposite sexes, which greatly damaged the image of Deya College.

Then he was hung up by Abel, and his... body hair was burned with flames, especially the hair in a relatively important part of his body.

While burning, he also used life magic to quickly stimulate the growth of hair.

So the fever continued to grow, and Kent kept screaming for the whole night before he was finally subdued by Abel. He never did anything like that again after that.

So no one dared to provoke the old man, especially when it came to things related to Aesop, because this was Abel's Achilles' heel.

But...what happened?

A young professor cautiously approached Kent and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Kent glanced at the young professor, thought for a moment, and then said, "One good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Well, let's listen to the bad news first."