Viktor nodded, then removed the mage's hand from his right hand.
"Lia, listen carefully. This trip to the capital to open a shop is no ordinary event. Such precious items are easily coveted by others. Wearing it will help you deal with some unexpected situations."
Lia looked at the gloves Victor handed her, put down the medicine bottle, and hesitated.
"Don't worry about it, it's just a little tool for the mage, it will automatically adapt to the size of your hand."
Lia thought that this wasn't what she cared about, but she couldn't explain it. She reached out and took the fingerless gloves, which still had the warmth of Victor's hand on them.
She touched the gemstone on her glove, and a surge of resentment rose in her heart.
As a businesswoman, she naturally knew what was on it.
Magic stones, gems that can transmit magic, each one is worth millions...
He actually installed six pieces on one glove!
She had some thoughts running through her mind, but surprisingly, she didn't attack Viktor.
Leah put on the gloves, and just as Victor had said, the gloves automatically adapted to the shape of her hands.
"Open your palm and point it at me, and use your mind to think about the gem on the glove, any one of them will do."
Following the instructions, she opened her palm and faced Viktor.
There was a green gem in the middle, and she thought the color of the gem was very beautiful.
Is this all?
A question flashed through my mind. Suddenly, the green gemstone began to glow faintly, and then…
bass!
Like ripples exploding, a magic circle quickly formed in Lia's palm!
Almost instantly, a fierce gust of wind filled the entire study, causing the papers to crackle and pop.
The hurricane above the magic circle kept growing larger!
Victor tapped the desk with his finger, and a teleportation circle quickly formed in the air.
After the hurricane swelled to a certain extent, it was sucked into the teleportation array.
The storm subsided immediately.
A few seconds later, a startling cracking sound came from nearby.
Lia was stunned.
"What...what was that just now?"
"Second-tier magic: [Gale], powerful enough to flatten a mountain."
Don't be so surprised.
Seeing the bewildered Lia, Victor tapped on the desk, and the magic circle that had been lingering in the air dissipated.
How could Lia not be surprised? She wasn't a mage; she had only ever seen others cast spells.
The magic spell just now was released from his own hand.
She's feeling dizzy right now.
"So this is what it feels like to cast a spell."
She stood there blankly, even forgetting to pull her hand back.
Victor refilled the glove with magic and continued to the shocked Leah, "Be careful. This time, I'm letting you release it not only to teach you the trick, but more importantly, to prevent you from going astray. You've seen the power of this thing."
"Be mindful of the number of uses; each gem can only be used once."
"Come back to me when you're done using it, and I'll replenish it for you."
Lia knew how precious the item Victor had given her was; it was priceless. At least, she had never seen any equipment in her life that allowed ordinary people to use magic.
She was about to say that she could make a fortune if she sold it, but then she remembered Viktor's serious attitude and stopped herself from speaking.
This is something that can be used to save your life.
Lia hesitated for a moment, then awkwardly said to Victor, "Thank you."
He then hurriedly left with the magic potion.
After the study door closed, the raven on Viktor's shoulder spoke:
"Wouldn't you feel bad giving this to someone else?"
"It's just a prop. I can make it anytime I want, and besides, I don't really need it."
The Mage's Hand is rarely used, but its effectiveness is most apparent in PvP. As a tool for casting multiple instant spells, it can be used to gain the upper hand or for emergency defense.
These are basically essential items for mage players to equip during PvP.
He doesn't really need it right now.
Upon hearing Viktor's words, Vega said nothing more and began to carefully consider his options.
'I need to figure out a way to trick him into making one for me to play with.'
......
The next morning, Viktor finished breakfast and prepared to head to the academy. Just as he finished getting dressed, he saw a servant walk in.
"My lord, there is a lady outside who claims to be your teaching assistant. She says she has come to deliver your notes and speech draft."
Viktor paused in his act of putting on his clothes.
Has Henny arrived?
He didn't seem to have told Henne to bring the things to his door.
However, he still instructed the servants to invite them in.
As a result, we saw that Hene's face was haggard and had two dark circles under her eyes.
"Why do you look like this? Didn't you get enough rest?"
As if startled awake, Heni spoke to Victor;
"No, Professor, I forgot to sleep last night and spent the whole night writing."
This reason left Viktor speechless.
“After Erica brought the notes, I remembered you said you would send them to me, so I brought the speech manuscript with me.”
Looking at Heni, who was dozing off, Victor couldn't bring himself to say anything to scold her.
Should I say she's a bit silly?
He was silent for a moment, then asked.
Have you had breakfast yet?
Hene shook her head. She had rushed over early in the morning without sleeping or eating.
Victor waved and instructed the servants to take her to breakfast and then arrange a room for her to rest.
Hene hurriedly said "Eh," and was about to say no, but then she heard Victor's unyielding tone.
"Fill your stomach, then rest."
Henney immediately wilted. She didn't dare to resist Victor, and with her head down, she was led away by the servants like a frostbitten eggplant.
As for Victor, he had originally planned to go to the academy in the morning, but after seeing Hennie arrive, he changed his mind.
Classes were in the afternoon, so he planned to look at Erica's homework and his own speech, and spend the morning in his study.
Victor was grading Erica's homework when he asked Vega without turning his head.
What do you think of that child?
When asked this question, Vega was taken aback. It knew that the person Victor was referring to was Heni.
What do you mean?
“Didn’t you say you wanted me to recruit followers for you?” Victor stretched, tapping his fingers on the speech notes on the table. He turned to look at Vega, his narrowed eyes revealing a hint of shrewdness and danger.
"This kind of naive and innocent girl is perfect for fooling."
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