The mage stayed in his tower for a full year. He never left here except to go to Kaer Morhen to spend the winter with the witcher. No one knew what he was doing.

Only the mage himself knows.

He is waiting.

Pavetta and Duny have been married for a year. In fact, their intimate relationship goes far beyond this time. They started dating even longer ago. At midnight, a princess secretly met with the help of her servants.

Doesn’t it sound romantic to run out of the palace and have a tryst with her mysterious lover?

But He Shenyan didn't care about this. In fact, he found it difficult to be interested in other things. Apart from guiding Francesca and Andrea, he meditated in his room every day.

Although he has reached this point, meditation can no longer play any role. After all, the main purpose of meditation is to gather magic power, but the magic power in the mage's body is automatically gathering all the time, let alone from Carol Danvers, a wasteful idiot.

That pocket in the body has dimensions.

For him, the main function of meditation now is just to pass the time. He wants to confirm whether Pavetta and Donnie's child will be the 'swallow' he needs. If not, then he can only wait for the next one. Ancient Times

Xue's bloodline is extremely mysterious, and he couldn't find any pattern after carefully studying their genealogy.

Just like Calanthe, her mother can lift a suspension bridge with just a move of her eyebrows, but she doesn't have any magic power herself. Although Calanthe's daughter, Pavetta, has some powers, she can't control them. Swallows must

A natural source sorcerer, not only that, he or she must also have the potential to control them.

Time passed quickly, and in the early morning of May 1, 1251, the mage raised his head in his tower. He smiled, knowing that his waiting was over.

He opened a portal that led directly to the palace of Sintra. The mage's figure walked through the crowd. They came and went with happy expressions. However, no one noticed He Shenyan's arrival.

He was like a ghost who kept coming to a certain room. Donnie was holding Pavetta, who had just given birth and turned pale, and kept kissing her forehead. On the other side, a servant carefully used a white cloth to

Holding a crying baby covered in blood, Calanthe stood aside, looking as if he was about to faint.

He Shenyan moved his fingers and cast a slow-acting healing spell on Pavetta's weak body. No one saw his arrival, and no one knew he was leaving. As for the law of accident, they are not required to achieve this yet.

When it came to the law, he left silently. Only the baby stopped crying and blinked curiously at the direction he left.

He did not go back to the mage tower, but came to the island of the fairy in the lake. Sejani had been leaning on the lakeside waiting for him for a long time. The light green-skinned goddess lazily played with her hair without looking back.

He said to him: "How?"

"It still needs to be observed...but she should be Yan Zi."

Seyani chuckled: "Givielle, the swallow that brings spring and hope. Your wait is worth it, mage."

The mage who heard what she said nodded slightly. He stood behind Seyani with his hands behind his back and said, "Now, you should be able to tell me what is going on in the world that you need me to save."

"It's not much different from yours and Ancient One's world. There are also superheroes and supervillains in strange costumes - please forgive me, I don't know how they came up with these two words. It's too embarrassing to say it. But, there are also

It's different." Seyani turned around and she was lying on the shore, her two soft bodies squeezed into a beautiful arc.

The goddess said slowly: "They... are very special. At least to me. I grew up in that world, so I made a deal with their world barrier. I made an oath to protect this world.

..But, I am just an outsider. Their goddess of creation, that evil, crazy god who created countless similar but different worlds, decided to destroy all universes."

"Parallel universe?" He Shenyan frowned.

"Yes, they are just an inconspicuous one among countless parallel universes... But to me, they are my treasures. They are my children. I watched them from the ancient times till they slashed and burned to high-rise buildings. They are

My child...not that lunatic's!" Seyani's expression became ferocious. It was an expression called protection, and only a mother would show that look.

"If you expect me to fight a god who has created countless worlds, you are a bit too high-minded of me."

"No, Master. Of course I don't think so. If there is really someone who wants to fight her, it should be me." Seyani smiled again, as if her anger just now was just an illusion.

"She has so many collections, tens of thousands of worlds at her fingertips to amuse and destroy. What does it matter if one is missing? You don't need to fight her, or even put in any effort.

..you just have to keep them on track.”

"On track?"

"Yes, the god who created them... was a paranoid and crazy person. People often say that the characteristics of the mother will be inherited by the child. They may not want this, but as time goes by, something happens. They

They will gradually become as crazy as their mother. And this is what she wants. As long as they all fall into madness, she will have reason to insert her finger into the center of the universe..."

Seyani stretched out her index finger and stirred it slightly in the air: "Then - bang."

He Shenyan said: "So, what you want is for me to be a nanny for them? To protect them... and let each of them enjoy a happy ending, is that right?"

Sejani laughed again, she chuckled and said: "Of course not, Master. Even if I say yes, I guess you won't agree to this."

She became serious: "I only need you to do one thing - obey your heart."

"...What?" He Shenyan thought he heard wrongly, but what Sejani said next made him realize that the goddess was probably serious.

The mist surged on the lake again, covering the goddess's body. She rose out of thin air, without touching a drop of water, and slowly stood up from the lake. Blue flames burned in her eyes, and the fragrance from the garland above her head filled the forest.

The birds began to sing, and she said slowly: "Do what you want to do, do what you think you should do. Anyway, haven't you always followed your heart for so long?"

He Shenyan felt that his throat was a little dry, and he nodded silently.

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