Since Yun Wei became a magician, his whole experience has changed.
Similar to having superpowers in his previous life, the feeling after gaining control of those powers was completely different from when he was an ordinary person. It was as if he could sense the omnipresent force field and the flow of energy out of thin air.
Similarly, the sensations brought about by different levels of the Branch of Time within the body are completely different.
It's like a microscope used to observe the microscopic world, equipped with different magnifications. The stronger the power within the body, the stronger and clearer the perception of the outside world becomes.
At this moment, Yun Wei clearly realized that his Time Branch had gone directly from the sixth-level high-grade to the seventh-level high-grade, and the surging magic power in his body made him intoxicated.
He couldn't help but look at Isaac.
"What's wrong, Yun?" Isaac asked nervously. The knight, who had been secretly observing his master, keenly noticed the change in the young man's emotions.
"After wearing the pendant you gave me, my Branch of Time directly became a high-level seventh-grade item." Yun Wei said with a complicated expression. He stretched out his hand, and the azure patterns on the back of his hand were incredibly lush and verdant, demonstrating the owner's unparalleled and terrifying strength.
It is clear that Isaac was completely unaware of this beforehand.
But after a brief moment of stunned silence, the tall knight also extended his hand. On the back of his hand, where the veins were clearly visible, fiery red lines appeared, still representing the level of a high-level sixth rank.
Yun Wei carefully removed the pendant.
Seeing this, Isaac quickly said, "Yun, don't be like that! It's yours now, it's yours..."
Yun Wei gave him a strange look, then laughed, "What, did you think I was going to return it to you? No, I just wanted to confirm it again."
He held out the back of his hand again to examine it.
Sure enough, as the pendant left his neck, the surging magic within him subsided once more, and the Time Branch pattern that had appeared returned to six layers.
"See? It's definitely because of this pendant," Yun Wei calmly analyzed. "It seems that the black unicorn you encountered was not simple."
As far as he knew, there had never been any equipment in the Zhuyuan Continent that could directly upgrade the level of the Time Branch.
Typical magical equipment either saves mana consumption, accelerates mana regeneration, or creates a suitable elemental environment.
More powerful magical artifacts can store magic in advance, or allow users to cast spells beyond their level for a short period of time, such as the staff in Vivian's hand.
Just then, Isaac said, "I think it's even better this way. You have no reason not to carry it with you."
Yun Wei couldn't help but look at the other person.
Faced with the other person's persistent gaze, he quickly gave in, and gently pulled open the carefully woven rope loop, putting the pendant back on.
Such a valuable gift...
To be honest, he was a little at a loss.
He secretly vowed to himself that he would treat Isaac better from now on, and better every day.
What Yun Wei didn't know was that Isaac secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he finally put the pendant back around his neck.
He knew that his master always valued substance over form and disliked superficial things.
This was something Xie Mulang had told him in private when he was at the academy a long time ago.
He was still very curious about what was written in the book Yun Wei gave to the other party.
To be precise, this is also a kind of concern.
What Yun Wei said wasn't wrong. He was indeed very jealous. Whenever something involved Yun Wei, he would naturally become petty and calculating.
However, he dared not ask Yun Wei, because that would make him seem petty.
So he secretly went to see Xie Mulang.
After learning the reason, the other party readily told him, even though he couldn't understand the profound and obscure principles at all.
But he was able to understand that the book discussed truth and falsehood.
To be honest, he didn't quite understand what Xie Mulang meant when he said, "See the truth and discard the false."
He can only interpret it according to his own ideas.
That is, between flowers and fruit, choose fruit; between truth and falsehood, choose truth.
Although he only vaguely understood it, he soon tasted the benefits.
In his interactions with Yun Wei, he discovered that as long as he expressed his feelings to her sincerely and passionately, his beloved would soften her heart towards him almost unconditionally.
This made him secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
He thought, if he had imitated the pursuit methods he had seen before from the beginning, either with sweet talk or sugar-coated bullets...
wrong.
Not entirely correct. Isaac denied.
He and Yun Wei were indeed a match made in heaven.
Even though he had never known these things before, when he saw Yun Wei, he couldn't help but show his most sincere feelings to him.
Just like the question Yun Wei asked him when they were in the kitchen earlier.
He already knew the answer in his heart, even though the other party no longer wanted to know.
The answer is, three eyes.
Although it may sound frivolous, to be honest, his feelings for Yun Wei began from that moment...
He had already fallen for her after just three glances and began to plot against her.
At first glance, he had just stepped out of the coffin that had imprisoned him for eight hundred years. Before the other party even noticed him, he had already seen Yun Wei and thought that the other party was slovenly and weak, not worth mentioning.
The second time he looked up, he knelt on one knee and looked up at his master, who was in a panic. He saw that the other man was staring at him blankly. He thought the other man had a handsome face and was quite good-looking. In particular, the small mole on the side of his nose left a deep impression on him.
The third eye, the long period of confinement had slowed his reaction, and he hit the corner of the rock with the back of his head, suddenly closing the distance between the two of them, and he could smell the other's scent.
In that one glance, he heard a heartbeat that seemed to be beating with all its might.
Looking back now, I realize that the interwoven rhythms weren't just Yun Wei's, but also his own.
...
That's why he's having a hard time figuring out what gift to prepare for her.
One's lover is incredibly powerful, yet he is devoid of desire and avoids wealth and fame like the plague.
Books are a good thing, but the other person has already been engrossed in them long enough, and he doesn't want to add to his own frustration.
After much deliberation without success, he prepared himself for Silver's ridicule and humbly sought advice from the woman who had already won his heart.
"Hey! If you ask me, why don't you just offer yourself to Mr. Yun Wei?" the skinny young man joked foolishly, laughing without any regard for his image.
He immediately punched the other person without hesitation.
Seemingly infected by Silver's silliness, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips amidst the other's exaggerated cries of pain.
Isaac thought that he would not offer himself as a gift to Yun Wei.
Because he already belonged to Yunwei.
Since that's the case, then he'll sculpt another identical copy of himself to further reinforce this sense of belonging.
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