Since Viktor's lecture, "copy" has become a major topic of discussion and has been rapidly promoted.
Throughout the empire, countless nobles and gentry were paying close attention to this matter.
The offspring of nobles are extremely valuable.
Students who are sent to the Royal Magic Academy are basically the most important future heirs being groomed by their families.
Therefore, for nobles, whether their children are geniuses or not is not important.
The most important thing is to be safe.
When the academy introduced the concept of "duplicates," it immediately attracted the attention of countless nobles.
That's because it's touted as "the safest live-fire exercise."
It not only ensures the safety of students, but also helps to improve their practical skills.
Currently, "the instance" is still in an experimental stage, but even in such an experiment, countless people want to cooperate with Viktor.
After all, once the "copy" project is established, it can be used in any field.
A mage who can create "dungeons" will attract even more attention.
Viktor could understand the academy's thoughts.
After all, using dungeons for promotion can not only increase publicity for the academy itself, but also help to select students with better qualifications.
Besides, he himself had this intention.
So Victor nodded and said to Henney:
"Can."
"You can inform the college of what I promised, and I will make the necessary preparations."
Hearing the instructions, Hene nodded and hummed twice.
But she did not leave afterwards.
Heni stared at Viktor for a while, then her expression became somewhat awkward.
It seems to express a hint of expectation:
"Professor, you... haven't given me a hug today."
"..."
Victor sighed and then opened his arms.
Seeing this, Henney was overjoyed and rushed into Victor's arms, giving him a tight hug.
Feeling the professor's firm and warm chest, her face flushed red, and steam rose rapidly from her head.
Henney couldn't hold on any longer and hurriedly broke free from Victor's embrace, her voice even stuttering a bit.
"Thank you so much for your hospitality!"
Henney screamed, covered her face with her hands, closed her eyes, and ran downstairs.
I don't know if I'll bump into anything.
Viktor was somewhat worried.
After all, the furniture in the old house is quite expensive.
But overall, he's feeling a bit unsettled right now.
Vega stood firmly on Viktor's shoulders, a cheerful voice ringing in his ear:
"What's wrong? If you really can't hold it in, just find someone to take care of it."
With so many maids at home, there's bound to be one you like.
Hearing the crow's mocking cries, Victor gave it a cold glance.
But Vega wasn't afraid at all; in fact, he even mocked her sharply:
"Why are you looking at me? I'm just a crow."
“Victor, people can’t, or at least shouldn’t.”
Seeing Viktor suffer a long-awaited setback, Vega felt extremely pleased.
It involuntarily raised its head high.
Viktor took several deep breaths before he could calm himself down.
My rationality returned somewhat.
Viktor's physical contact with Heni was intended to help her level up and become stronger; this was his goal from the very beginning.
But as the little succubus's level increases, physical contact with her becomes increasingly dangerous.
However, he still had no choice but to do so.
Because Heni has no talent for learning magic, she cannot gain experience and level up in any natural way.
Therefore, Viktor could only make her stronger by satisfying her desires in ordinary times.
As for the kind of thing that can harvest a large amount of escalating anger at once, that's quite rare.
These conditions need to be created.
'Should we find another primordial demon?'
Using emotions to level up is Henney's only means of survival right now.
In this regard, rage seems somewhat one-dimensional.
But now is not the time to think about that.
Viktor straightened his black trench coat and said calmly:
"Let's go."
"It's time to take care of other things."
A white pattern covered the entire surface of the trench coat, and the surrounding air began to become frenzied under its powerless manipulation.
Soon, a strong wind swept from all around towards the center, and a cloud of white smoke and storm enveloped Viktor's body before suddenly exploding.
After the smoke cleared, Viktor had vanished from the spot.
Only a few wisps of wind remained, still blowing wildly in the room.
...
Lia, accompanied by a group of servants and several demi-human guards, stood under the giant tree.
I waited and waited, but Viktor still didn't come.
Lia raised her left hand and stared at the exquisite watch on the inside of her wrist.
"He's ten minutes late, what on earth is he doing?!"
Is this bastard mage really going to go find someone to flirt with in just ten short minutes?
Leah hadn't changed out of her pajamas and Victor had seen her thoroughly. At that moment, Leah didn't have a very good feeling towards her jerk brother.
Just as Lia finished complaining, a gust of wind instantly began to gather beside her.
A vortex of air rose up, blowing up the skirts and hair of the people around, making them dance incessantly under the shade of the trees.
Lia's hair was blown loose. She brushed her hair aside, looked up, and saw a white figure appear in the dust storm.
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