Wizards are mighty.

Chapter 48 Collar
"Model confirmed..."

“Printing successful!”

A few minutes later, a wave of magical power appeared.

It's as if it grew out of thin air.

A pure black, exquisite and beautiful collar gradually appeared in front of Vic.

"This is too high-tech. Is this really a wizarding world instead of a science fiction world?"

Vic complained.

"Science fiction world? Do you mean the kind of civilization that relies on machines that manipulate rules?"

"As far as I know, the great wizard civilization has conquered at least thousands of civilizations of this type. Even if they are similar, it should be those worlds that are similar to the wizard world."

The clerk looked very proud.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are probably just a commoner (a foreigner with residency rights), and your original civilization is most likely one of the civilizations conquered by wizards. Do you really think wizard civilization is great?"

Vic was amused.

"Ah, you are joking. We were all born in wizard civilization. We are people of wizard civilization when we are alive and souls of wizard civilization when we die. Everything in wizard civilization is closely related to us. How can we not say that wizard civilization is great?"

The clerk retorted, "Besides, wizard civilization is not bad to us. It is our honor to serve these great wizards."

OK OK.

Speaking of the glory of wizard civilization, even the countless aliens waiting for citizens on the side of the academy road would raise their heads with pride, right?

Our wizard civilization is so great!

Vic did not refute her words, but took a membership card of the Chamber of Commerce to which the store belonged and left.

"Xiao Wu, open the door and go home directly."

After leaving the store, Vic used the Wuwang terminal to open a space folding door that led directly to his home.

The furniture and household items that you want to buy next can be purchased online using the Wuwang terminal.

What era is this? Are you still strolling along traditional streets?
With just a thought, the goods can be delivered directly to your door. This is the efficiency that an advanced civilization should have.

Shopping is now a completely relaxing activity.

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"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Snapped!"

Witnessing a large pile of furniture suddenly appear from the space folding door and fall to the ground, Vic nodded with satisfaction.

This Wuwang terminal is so convenient, it is much better than that Wuwang card reader.

Apart from anything else, the various functions in the Wuwang terminal alone made him a little dazzled.

If I were to study them one by one in detail, I'm afraid it would take several months to finish, so I simply won't study them.

Anyway, Xiao Wu is here, and he will be reminded when it is needed.

"Okay, come on over here."

Vic lay down on the big bed and called out to Phyllis who was standing at the door in a daze.

The little cat girl immediately came over and knelt obediently beside the bed.

"You may be a little unfamiliar with the environment in the academy, but it doesn't matter, you just need to adapt slowly."

"You performed well on the ship before. This collar is a reward from the master. I will buy some slaves later and they will all be under your control."

"And I will give you some points every month. You will be responsible for arranging my daily life. You can use the extra points as you wish."

"Cute maid kitty."

Vic pinched the cat's ears and put the collar around Phyllis's neck as she looked surprised.

"Woo! Yes! Yes!"

"Thank you, Master! Thank you for your gift..."

Phyllis was so excited that tears were about to flow.

This is a reward from the master! It is proof that she is loved and trusted by the master.

The master personally put the collar on her. What an honor it is for a slave and maid!

Phyllis couldn't calm down for a long time as she repeatedly stroked the interwoven patterns on the collar. After putting on the collar, she felt closer to her master.

Tonight, you must serve your master well and not let him down!

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The next day.

I slept soundly until noon.

Vic stretched and sat up from the soft big bed.

I glanced at Phyllis, who was covered with various red marks and had been used as a pillow for a long time.

A small smile appeared on Vic's face.

It is very convenient for this little guy to become a servant of God. Not only is his ability to bear things much stronger, but he also knows some interesting magic skills, which makes the night games more interesting.

Unfortunately, I can’t always indulge in the land of gentleness.

We have to get down to business today.

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Standing in the small courtyard, Vic took a deep breath and woke up the witch network terminal.

"Add contact, witch network number: *******..."

"And initiate an emergency session."

After entering an encrypted number, Vic waited patiently for a response.

This string of numbers was told to him by the "Vic" in the mirror.

It is said to be a way to contact the dean.

He also asked Isifu about the mirror, but Isifu also said she didn't know.

And tell him that the test for other people's gem boxes is definitely not that process.

In this case, Vic had no choice but to try the method given in the mirror.

There won't be any danger anyway.

"Addition request approved."

"Emergency session request approved."

It wasn't long before Vic heard Xiao Wu's hint.

"Who are you? What's the matter?"

A message popped up on the chat page of the Wu Network terminal.

At this moment, Dean Mirsad Baitsi, who was thinking about witchcraft somewhere in the academy, looked confused.

Vic entered the encrypted number.

Although the numbers encrypted by different keys point to the same original number, the meanings and priorities of the sessions initiated by these encrypted numbers are different.

The specifics are determined by the owner of the code.

For example, Dean Mirsad has an encrypted number for work, and he uses that number to add messages from his supervisor, so the urgency is not that high.

If someone else uses that number to request to add a contact, he will not see and process it immediately during non-working hours.

But this string of numbers had the highest priority, which forced him to put down the witchcraft he was studying and see which old guy was looking for him.

It’s strange to say, he has the contact information of those old guys. It’s impossible that someone would be idle and create a small account to add him, right?

Could it be a collaborator introduced by someone else? He clearly remembered that he had applied anti-memetic magic to this series of numbers.

Who was the guy who quietly broke his own witchcraft?

"Excuse me, are you the dean of the Xu Ling Academy? I am Vic Kama, a freshman this year. I am currently in Area D18..."

Looking at the long string of text sent by the other party, Mirsad's expression became more and more solemn.

His figure was blurry.

The next moment, he appeared at the location given in the message.

(End of this chapter)