Having the title of professor is equivalent to having the protection of a magic academy, so the Duke can't easily cause trouble for him.
At least publicly, he needs a plausible excuse.
A minor daughter being confessed to by a scumbag? This reason doesn't hold water.
Everyone loves beauty. Does your daughter intend to never get married?
Victor picked up a pen, signed his name on the contract, had a servant deliver it to the magic academy, then stood up and walked towards the backyard of the mansion.
Vega finally stopped pecking at his feathers and asked him what he was going to do.
Victor didn't even turn his head, and told it:
"I'll go to school tomorrow to teach and practice my magic so I won't be rusty."
"Take me with you."
Vega stood on his shoulder, chattering away.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the training ground, where several huge stone targets stood.
Viktor looked up at the colossal stone statue that seemed to reach the sky, somewhat surprised.
In the game, players also have such magical boulders in their backyards, which are used to increase skill proficiency.
The boulder will display damage numbers. Based on the different damage numbers, you can determine the skill proficiency and your own attribute level.
Seeing the same thing in the backyard of Victor's mansion now fills me with a sense of nostalgia.
Vega stared at him blankly for a moment, thinking that he hadn't practiced in a long time and was intimidated by the target.
Then it really started chattering away like a crow.
"Magic, that kind of thing requires a lot of skill..."
Balabala told Victor a lot, such as how to release energy with less effort and how to make it more powerful.
The crow shook its pecked feathers: "If I weren't powerless, I would have shown you some powerful high-level magic."
Victor didn't say anything and let it continue complaining.
He glanced at the skill list and was very satisfied with the result.
Victor was already proficient in the magic he could use.
As the final boss of the second chapter of the game, "The Chaos of the Kingdom," he is a level that all players must overcome.
As a power leveler, he had already memorized Viktor's skills perfectly.
The moment the boss raises his hand, he knows what kind of nonsense the other party is spouting.
Vega was still grumbling: "There are so many things to pay attention to when it comes to magic! Drawing spell circles, casting speed..."
Before he could finish speaking, Victor raised his hand, and with a bang, a bolt of black lightning shot out.
[Tier 1 Spell: Black Lightning Spear]
Viktor's expression remained unchanged, as if casting magic was as simple as eating, drinking, or going to the toilet.
Then, various second-tier and third-tier skills, like fireworks stumbling upon each other, continuously left marks on the boulder.
As if bombarded, the entire backyard was dazzlingly bright.
Vega stood on Victor's shoulder and remained silent.
Viktor looked at his nearly depleted MP and felt somewhat dissatisfied.
The boss is so weak, it runs out of mana after using just a few skills.
If a player wears a lot of equipment, their mana can easily reach tens of thousands, so why worry about saving mana?
"You don't need to draw a magic circle when you cast spells?"
Viktor ignored him.
The mage class is known among players as a "magic machine gun."
Because of the magic circle in the game's settings, players don't need to do anything.
They only need to click a hotkey, read the animation, and the skill is released in a flash.
As for power levelers like him who have played all sorts of professions, they are already proficient in the skills of any profession.
Cast a spell? Isn't that a piece of cake?
Seeing that he had mastered the use of his skills perfectly, Viktor prepared to leave.
Vega suddenly spoke up: "Don't rush off. I'm really interested in how you cast the spell. Can you leave it on a little longer?"
Victor ignored him.
Do you think this is fireworks? You can set them off whenever you want.
The thought had barely crossed his mind when he glanced at Vega and saw a dazzling blue light emanate from his single eye, enveloping his body.
He felt as if his body was tied to the crow by a rope.
Victor brought up the panel and took another look.
MP: /
He glanced down at Vega.
I want to report this guy! He's cheating!
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