The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

Chapter 422 Usage

"Come to think of it, the Pure White Cup was sent by that kid Luger. Did she see you on the way here, Fudan?"

Jessica asked, "Did she tell you about the Pure White Cup?"

"Was it sent by that kid Luger?"

"No, I don't know anything about this."

Fudan shook her head.

"Oh, so it seems that the man's strength hasn't declined." Dean Jessica nodded.

"Even the [Pure White Cup] that is said to be able to devour the life and soul of a god can be pulled by the spindle of her fate."

"!!"

"The Pure White Cup that can devour the life and soul of a god... do you have the guts to let a child like Luger carry such a dangerous thing?"

Caesar didn't know how to complain.

"You're too careless. If I hadn't happened to run into Luger, who knows where she would have run off to? And according to that, isn't that thing quite dangerous? If something goes wrong, it could have serious consequences, right?"

Fudan said, "When I first met her, I met her in the Great Desert of Thebes. That was completely different from coming to the capital, right? When I met her, she seemed to be being chased by the demons. It looked like she was in a very critical situation."

"No matter how you think about it, it's too risky to entrust this kind of thing to a child like this, isn't it? Are the demons chasing this child because of this thing called the Pure White Cup?"

"No, the child was being hunted by the demon soldiers because of something else."

"I have known this child for a long time. She was hunted down for some other reasons, which are related to her background. This is another matter."

"That's something the Witches' Association should worry about. At least it has nothing to do with what's going on right now."

【Witch Club】?

Caesar noticed this term keenly, but he did not ask any questions, just kept the doubt deep in his heart.

"Regarding Luger's safety, it's actually not as dangerous as you think."

"The person who delivered this [Pure White Cup] is someone I know. He is from the Witch Society and is a very powerful prophecy mage. His strength is quite guaranteed."

"It seems that Luger lost her way and did not follow the planned direction. She was even chased by the demon soldiers. But maybe this is the best way for her to reach the capital safely?"

The old lady smiled and said, "I originally entrusted them to deliver the Pure White Cup to the capital without anyone noticing."

"Look, even if Fudan had such close contact with her, didn't he notice that she was carrying the Pure White Cup?"

"Is Ruger's personality the kind of person who can hide things? But even she is like that, she can keep her mouth shut."

"Although this child is stupid and has no sense of direction and can't tell east, west, south, or north, she was wandering around like this and ran into Fudan, didn't she?"

"Then they came to the capital under the guidance of the child named Funis, right?"

"Although it is a random walk."

She smiled and said, "But maybe it's fate?"

Caesar seemed to be thinking about something.

"That's why I don't like dealing with these prophecy guys."

The old lady laughed.

Throughout the long history of this world, prophecy mages have always been active on the stage of history.

In the story, the wise man who guides the brave, the witch who predicts the end of the world, or the wizard who defines the fate of others and says that someone is destined to become king in the future, are all roles played by wizards of the prophecy system.

He is a character who likes to manipulate the fate of others.

In other words, when Ruge set out, a prophecy wizard blessed her and foresaw the "result" that she would arrive safely.

But the problem is that this prophecy includes not only the item [Pure White Cup], but also more than two legendary powerhouses.

One is Fudan, who meets Ruge.

One is the dean teacher, who is the initiator of the commission and one of the results of the prophecy.

If one wants to take the fate stars of these two people into consideration, then the person who casts the spell must at least be a legendary being.

who can that be?

The legendary prophecy mage in the Witch Society, the spindle of fate?

The thread of fate on the spindle?

Caesar seemed to be thinking about something.

That day, I also saw some special threads connecting to somewhere unknown.

That [Cretaceous Witch]?

It should be her.

"Back to business."

"Regarding the Pure White Cup, it has a very important identity, which is related to the empire it came from."

"The reason why Luger was asked to deliver it without anyone knowing was to prevent it from being discovered by the guys from the Black Death Cult."

"Xize, you should know about how the followers of the Black Death Cult created those mazes in this world."

Dean Jessica had a smug look on her face, and at the same time, she seemed to want to test Caesar.

After all, she got the answers to these questions after personally visiting the summoned maze in the royal capital and doing a lot of calculations and deductions.

"I know."

But to her surprise, Caesar nodded.

"If you want to create a maze, you must have a possession to serve as the [heart of the maze], right?"

"Then, through special rituals, the memories condensed deep within this continent will be reappeared on the land."

After a person dies, the soul still exists.

Generally speaking, their souls will gradually dissipate in the world, and in the end no trace will be left.

But proof of existence is not so easily erased.

There will always be some indelible memories that condense into crystals and then remain in the earth.

Through rituals and using those objects as a guide, the events of the past can be reproduced on this land, thus forming a maze.

And because those memories came from dead people, they often contained quite intense resentment.

This is also the reason why the creatures in the maze are so brutal and irrational, wanting to attack all creatures in the world.

That is the natural hatred of life that the dead have.

The stronger the [Heart of the Labyrinth] is, the stronger the labyrinth that reappears on this continent will be.

Caesar said all of this.

"..."

The dean was silent.

She had wanted to say it herself.

But Caesar had said it in advance.

If I had known earlier I wouldn’t have asked.

"As long as you know."

Finally, she could only nod.

"So about the Pure White Cup, is there someone who wants to use it as a possession and create a maze?"

Caesar asked.

"That's not the case. It has a special use."

The dean shook his head: "According to the information I have read, it seems that this thing can be used to open up a certain space."

"A space related to this child."

As the dean spoke, he pointed at Omira behind him.

"It's Omira." Caesar raised his head and smiled at them.

Now he has a hard time distinguishing who is who.

Although he had planted the slave mark on the real Omira before.

But later she was handed over to the dean for management, and Caesar also transferred the slave mark to the dean.

Now with those two people standing there, it’s really hard to tell who is who.

More alike than twins.

After all, twins will have some differences due to the process of growing up, but the two people in front of us are completely identical from head to toe, with the only difference being their hairstyle.

"Due to some reasons, this child became two, right?"

The dean explained: "Ever since you handed them over to me, I have been studying their changes and why they have become what they are now."

"Why can two people be so similar in appearance, figure, personality, soul and even memory? Even exactly the same."

"If it were anything else, it would be fine, but the soul is unique to each person, so it shouldn't be possible for such a situation to occur."

"Later, I looked up the information and found that in the destroyed empire, there was a technology that could achieve this phenomenon."

"I won't go into the details of the history. Anyway, those crazy magicians used the techniques of necromancy to create two so-called "holy objects."

"One is a black armor, and the other is this [Pure White Cup]."

"No one knows the exact name of the armor. All we know is that it houses a soul that has lived for a long time. As long as the person wearing the armor continues to kill, it will continue to strengthen the wearer's body, but the cost is the wearer's life."

"Since in history, no one who wore this armor had a good ending, this thing became the [Cursed Armor]."

"According to the information I have learned, this effect can be achieved by using these two things together."

"Use the concentrated life force drawn from the [Cursed Armor] to form a blank body, and then use the power of the [Pure White Cup] to control people's hearts to copy a person's soul. In the end, you can achieve a perfect replacement."

“Whether it’s personality, memory or small movements, they can be exactly the same.”

"That should be the case with Omira. Although the Black Death Cultists don't have the Pure White Cup, given that they are searching for these two items, they might have similar technology."

The dean made this judgment.

Caesar looked at the two girls.

In other words, one of the two Omiras is a man-made human created using special magical technology.

"As for why this child's true form was able to transform into a Heart Devourer, my guess is that when copying, the Black Death Cultists needed to temporarily extract the soul from her body for the purpose of copying."

"At this time, her body was empty. It just so happened that creatures from the spirit world came through the barrier and came to the main material world. All these factors led to such changes in her body."

"So what does the dean mean by calling me here..." Caesar asked tentatively.

"I want to borrow your power to help me open that space and find more information to figure out the specific usage of the Pure White Cup."

"And by the way, search for any magical technology that may exist in that lost empire so that students can learn from it."

She entrusted this seriously.

Magic is a very important knowledge.

In the progress of this world, magic plays a very important role.

Figuring out how to use magic was even more memorable than figuring out how to use fire.

"You know, during the excavation of this [Pure White Cup], many of my students were harmed, right?"

"Some of them even had their souls swallowed by the Pure White Cup."

The old lady said this very seriously.

Her students are spread all over the world, and many of them are still studying magic, exploring lost history, and searching for technologies that may be helpful to human development even after graduating from the academy.

After all, this land is full of treasures.

Because of the existence of magic, a city can be destroyed by just casting an epic spell.

It is like the power of a nuclear bomb is held in the hands of one individual, and the disputes in this world are often large-scale.

Just one shot can bury a piece of history.

And the valuable things about this history will be buried with it.

So in this world, archaeology is a very valuable job.

The archaeological team that unearthed the [Pure White Cup] included the old lady's former student.

Of course, human progress does not rely solely on archaeology.

For technology like magic, the newer the better.

"I was thinking, if I could master how to use this thing, would I have a chance to save those children's lives?"

"So, Caesar, are you willing to do me this favor?"

She asked so seriously.

She didn't force it.

"No problem. I'm pretty good at this kind of thing."

Caesar nodded, indicating that it was okay.

The old lady had helped me a lot and taught me a lot before. She was a teacher I respected.

He has no problem with things like this.

"Well, thank you on behalf of those kids."

She spoke with a kind smile.

As for the more specific time, it will take some time to restore the ritual to open that space, so the plan to enter there will take some time.

The only thing to consider is whether any members of the Black Death Cult will come to cause trouble.

After all, if you want to create a maze, a possession is essential.

And in that lost space, there must be many such objects.

According to estimates, the noise caused by opening that space would be considerable.

However, there are now Judgement Knights from the Holy Mountain in the capital, and the Black Death Cultists have disappeared, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Well, seeing how you two are dressed, I guess you're going on a date, right?" The dean smiled and said, "Then I won't keep you here."

"Well, then let's go first?" Caesar had no intention of denying it at all.

"Having fun?" the old lady asked.

"However, you have fallen behind in your classes for a while. Do you plan to come back for classes?"

She asked.

You have to be responsible when doing things.

"There are some."

"When exactly?"

"Hehe." Caesar smiled.

Run away quickly, little Fudan.

He clenched the hand.

The elf was pulled away by that boy.

Jessica looked at them in a trance.

Youth.