Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 23

　　 That is the breed called the "British Shorthair" in Anvis's previous life, with a blue-gray back and a snow-white fluffy belly.

　　 This kind of very curious little things have a long history, and there have been records about them since the history of mankind.

　　 "My lord, do you like this Kalksa shorthair?"

The owner of the cage is a Catan businessman wrapped in a thick white turban. He is the deputy leader of the caravan. He is leaning against a wooden carriage full of goods, clattering a long and thin patterned silver hookah. .

　　 Seeing Anweis stopping, he quickly put down his pipe and spoke a strangely pronounced lingua franca, and gave an introduction.

　　 "You have a good vision. She is a small female cat. She is four months old and she is very human. She can be as high as Tier 4, she loves cleanliness and is a very good pet choice."

　　 "Also, in our countryside, there is still a special folklore related to them!"

　　 said, this experienced businessman exaggerated the tone, and then deliberately lowered his voice, speaking in a very mysterious tone.

　　" In the legend, their original origin is actually the dark side of Ziyue Amis! There are several mysterious kingdoms belonging to cats!

　　 Whenever the full moon night, they will leap into that world from the tallest eaves of the building! "

　　 Country legend?

　　 Anvis smiled in his heart.

　　 At first, he was very serious about these legends, but after carefully studying how many similar legends, he finally found that he could just smile at this kind of folktale.

　　 Because of their original origin, they are often hallucinations produced by some civilians who want to put their children to sleep, or some drunk guys.

　　 But, it's good to coax Fiona.

　　 "Then, choose it——"

　　 The northern part of the Saint Messia Empire, the Sounida Mountains.

　　 It has penetrated into the no-man's land in the extreme north of St. Messia, and thousands of miles around is a cold wasteland covered with ice and snow. The extremely cold frost wind blows here for many years, covering everything with a layer of dead silver white.

　　 Suounida, which is the "Land of Eternal Night" in Gumanic.

　　 The night here is very long and pure as a gem. The stars in the sky are extremely clear, and the colorful aurora changes in the night sky from time to time.

　　 On the top of an unnamed peak in the mountains, there stands an extremely broken low stone tower.

　　 The tower is also covered with ice and snow, and the tower made of ancient black gneiss is already tilted a bit, as if it would collapse at any time.

　　 But when the first player landed on the mainland, the body of the stone tower suddenly blurred. Without warning, a slightly illusory bell echoed between heaven and earth.

　　 The bell is not so grand and loud, but it has the ancient charm of incomparable vicissitudes of life, as if it came from the long river of time and space in the ancient times——

　　 Several ice bears strolling on the snowy field raised their heads, looking at the direction from the bell from a distance, their eyes full of confusion.

　　 Soon, the sound of the bell crossed the lonely and cold wasteland, and reached a small church with simple decorations in the middle of the small town guarding the wasteland.

　　 In the prayer room inside the church, an old man wearing a deep red solemn robe and a slightly thin figure stood in front of the altar, praying silently with his eyes closed.

　　 On the altar made of pure white cloud obsidian, there is a golden cup, in which there is a little holy and warm light.

　　 The light is extremely bright, but not dazzling, just like the great love of the gods who treats everyone equally, selflessly bestowing the kindness and grace of the world.

　　 At this time, a middle-aged man in a black priest's robe hurriedly walked into the simple and solemn prayer room. Towards the front of the glory, an old man who was silently praying solemnly saluted.

　　 "Your Excellency, Archbishop Gormore, half a minute ago, the Destiny Tower issued a warning!"

　　Although the old man's breath is very ordinary, the visitor does not dare to neglect.

　　 Hearing what the caller said, the old man bowed his head to the altar and slowly raised his head.

　　 Although he did not turn around, he seemed to see those blue-gray eyes full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

　　 "Have you ever given a revelation under the crown of the Pope?"

　　 "It was never laid down, Your Excellency Archbishop."

　　 Hearing this, the old man bowed his head again, as if lost in thought.

　　The person who came did not mean the slightest impatience, but looked solemn and waited for the old man's decision with great respect.

　　 The old man in front of him is a true saint, a living legend in the Holy See.

　　 Of course, it is not a legend of the strength level, but an experience.

　　 Archbishop Golmore, the ninth-tier peak priest, has personally experienced the Judgment Day and has survived to this day. Among the seven archbishops of the Holy See, the closest to God, the other current archbishop of the Holy See was once his student.

　　 At the same time, he is also a teacher of the contemporary Pope——

　　 thought that his qualifications were enough to run for the pope, but he refused to stand for election on the grounds of divine revelation, and instead fully recommended his students.

　　, like self-exile, voluntarily came to this far north, near the edge of the world, to guard the Destiny Tower. Practicing asceticism in this simple and anonymous chapel, practicing God's will by himself at all times.

　　 "Notify the pope that everything is the will of God."

　　 The middle-aged man saluted again respectfully, and then slowly exited the prayer room.

　　 The old man resumed his praying posture, but there was a trace of compassion in his expression.

　　 When the first question was asked, the bell had not yet reached the holy city.

　　 If the pope has given a revelation, then the revelation does not come from the pope himself.

It's the gods~www.mtlnovel.com~ There is no formal dinner for Fiona's birthday. Due to the long lives of professionals, they usually don't specifically celebrate birthdays. The act of giving gifts by Anves is only a private act. behavior.

　　 When Anvis returned to the Moon's Castle, Fiona was in her room, curled up on her pink little bed, holding a huge book to read.

　　 She wore a comfortable white gauze dress, slightly revealing the white jade clavicles on both sides, light golden silky long hair draped on both sides of her shoulders, shining with pale fluorescence, and her temperament was as pure as crystal.

　　 But judging from her slightly pouting pink mouth, the little princess is not satisfied with this arrangement.

　　 Fiona's personal maid, Annie, accompanies her to study, which was the task assigned to her by the Duke through Leonard's butler.

　　 She is a half-elf with light green eyes. She is tall and well-proportioned. She has long black and smooth hair draped over her shoulders. She is about the same age as Anves' personal maid, Erica.

　　Because of Anvis's 'diligence', the Duke felt that Fiona should also be urged to study occasionally. After all, she was not young anymore, so this scene happened.

　　 "Knocking——"

　　 At this moment, the door of the room was knocked suddenly.

　　 Annie stood up slightly, bowed slightly to Fiona, walked quickly out of the room, and returned again after a while.

　　 "Miss, Master Anvis is looking for you."

　　 "Brother? Come in, please."

　　 The girl spoke with some surprises, as if she had suddenly found a savior. Yu Guang glanced at the book in front of him, his small nose wrinkled unchecked, and quickly closed it aside, moving gracefully and skillfully.

　　——She doesn't like books with more pages than illustrations.

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