What if you ascend to the wrong world?

Although that ice warrior is very strong, he may not be good at dealing with this kind of thing.

"Yes, I'll be careful."

The 'Ancient Gods' are not easy to approach for the time being.

However, capturing and studying an apostle of original sin who is pursuing the authority of the 'Ancient Gods' should not be a big problem.

"Alright, now it's my turn to answer your questions. Do you have any questions?"

"...Excuse my intrusion."

Daphne's expression held a hint of inquiry.

Why did you choose to help Ivia and that Ice Warrior?

"Ivia is just a mage, and although the Ice Warrior is strong, he is a person without a future."

Using powerful artifacts comes at a price.

Of all the Ice Heroes throughout history, apart from the second Ice Hero who abandoned the title of 'Hero', the others did not live very long.

Not to mention that the current Ice Warrior is also facing a host of troubles.

"Well, I just happened to run into them and helped out. If I had to give a reason..."

Ye Tu smiled.

"My pleasure."

“Your student is very interesting. Irene Vetter is beautiful, and neither of them are bad people.”

"So I'm willing to lend them a hand."

I was happy to help, so I did, that's all.

Daphne was taken aback.

"that's it?"

"Is there any more important reason than this?"

As for the future...

Isn't Irene Vitte heading towards a new future?

"..."

"And didn't your Mage Association also reach an agreement with Irenevit?"

For the development of the [Heroic Mimicry Armor]?

Come on!

This world has more than just Irene Vitte as a descendant of the bloodline of heroes.

Daphne frowned slightly:

"This is the president's decision..."

To be honest, when the president made this decision, neither she nor the other holy mages could quite understand it.

Now it seems, perhaps it was 'willing'?

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in her mind, Daphne looked up at Ye Tu:

"Actually, I have another question, which is about myself."

"You want to ask about the changes in your mental strength, right?"

"Yes, and the 'elixir' that you had Ivia give me."

That night, she tried to forcibly interpret the contract.

However, the light projected from those contractual texts melted through the mental projection, and the original body, tens of thousands of miles away, was affected and fell into a coma, only waking up the next day.

One percent of his mental energy was burned away.

She was completely stunned.

Fortunately, I calmed down and checked carefully afterward.

Only then did they realize that although the total amount of spiritual energy had decreased, the overall system had undergone a transformation.

In particular, the small portion of spiritual power that was thoroughly forged and used to construct a spiritual projection directly reached the demigod level of igniting divine fire.

How could a ninth-tier Saint Archmage like myself, who had never even collected any faith, have had a portion of my spiritual power transform into the 'demigod' level?

She finally realized something was wrong.

He had only glanced at the contract, yet his spirit had already undergone such a transformation.

The person who created this contract...

What level of existence would it be?

"The key to spiritual transformation is having enough of your own resources; the jade slip merely provided an opportunity," Ye Tu explained.

If a Grand Magister had done it that way, the portion of mental energy used to construct the mental projection would probably have been completely burned away, leaving not a trace.

Not to mention any transformation.

"As for that 'elixir'."

Ye Tu raised his left hand, and wisps of cold air and golden light converged from all directions, swirling and intertwining in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a pill the size of a thumb.

It is crystal clear, with the chilling cold current and the dazzling golden light intertwined within it, seemingly completely blended together, but upon closer inspection, the two can be found to be distinctly separate.

"It was just something I casually created as a perk for Ivia's employees."

Daphne paused.

Employee benefits?

That pill directly replenished the portion of her spiritual energy that had been burned away.

Such a treasure was just something he casually crafted and gave to Ivy as an employee perk?

"..."

After a long silence, Daphne suddenly said, "Do you still need subordinates? I think I'm not bad looking either."

Although competing for a job with your own students isn't a good thing...

But the 'salary and benefits' were so good that she couldn't resist the temptation.

I believe Ivia will understand her.

"Don't easily use your freedom as a bargaining chip."

Ye Tu refused, instead pinching the pill and offering it to her.

"Alright then, I'll give you this pill as a reward for telling me about the Apostle of Original Sin. Also..."

Before I could finish speaking, I felt a warm sensation on my fingertips.

But Daphne, upon hearing his words, immediately opened her mouth and took the pill he was holding into her mouth.

Ye Tu: "..."

Is either the teacher or the student normal?

He let go.

"Feel sorry."

Daphne, with the pill in her mouth, felt a little embarrassed.

Did I just have a brain fart?

She quickly took out a silk scarf and helped Ye Tu wipe the drool off his fingers.

"fine."

Ye Tu withdrew his hand, pondered for a moment, and then continued the previous topic:

"If you are interested, I can teach you alchemy."

Daphne was taken aback.

"Really?"

He was actually willing to teach me such an amazing skill?

"Really, once you've learned it, you can teach it to others if you want."

He was never stingy when it came to spreading the Dharma.

If possible, he hoped that all mages, and even all extraordinary beings, could learn it.

After all, the more people learn it, the faster the localization of alchemy will be, and it might even help him understand the rules of this world to some extent.

“You are so generous,” Daphne exclaimed sincerely.

"I wouldn't call it generosity; I also had my own selfish motives."

"Self-interest?"

"I hope to see you build upon my existing path and forge a new one."

No?

Can this be considered 'selfish'?

Daphne felt that her understanding had been greatly shaken.

Just as she was about to say something.

But then, with a 'thud,' a page suddenly fell from the middle of the book in Ye Tu's hand.

Could this be...?

Daphne's heart tightened.

But before he could stop her, Ye Tu had already picked up the page.

Then, he fell silent once again.

This is an unfinished line drawing; as for the content...

It belongs to the type that should have its power switched off.

Chapter 17 You didn't teach it to the teacher, did you?

Interestingly, the content of this line drawing is the exact opposite of the type of drawing that Ivia is good at.

One looks like a young girl who hasn't grown up yet, while the other is already an elegant and intellectual mature woman.

The result was that the painting depicted a completely opposite image of himself...

Whether they're students or teachers, neither of them is serious.

"It's quite well drawn," Ye Tu commented.

Although the content of the drawing is not very serious.

To be fair, the Saint Magister's drawing skills are indeed extraordinary, with every detail depicted perfectly.

Those who need to be pulled into an electric shock would probably love it.

"..."

The secret she had kept hidden for so long was discovered just like that, and Daphne's expression froze.

After a long silence, she finally managed to utter a sentence:

"You flatter me."

Besides that sentence, she didn't know what else to say.

"So you actually knew about Ivia drawing doujinshi?"

Ye Tu flipped the line drawing in his hand over and placed it face down on the table.

Ivy had told him before that she had been secretly drawing the notebook without her teacher's knowledge.