Elisande's temporary residence was also a large tent, and the residence of Dijana, the high-ranking priest who followed the royal capital, was not far away.
After all, they are all from the royal capital, and neither of them have their own residences here.
In fact, the lord here, Ravencrest once invited them to live in their own manor.
However, whether it was Elisand or Dijana, they politely declined.
Elisand is because of her arrogance. She doesn't like the feeling of being under the fence. As for why Dijana refused, she doesn't know, nor does she want to know...
When Elisande walked into his tent and waved away his assistant, the chief arcanist Talissa... he slumped on the couch without any image.
Explaining the structure of the magic circle to those idiots almost exhausted her patience...
At the same time, she ran out of energy...
At this moment, she feels really exhausted...
After a short break, Elisand beats his spirits and stands up...
I walked to a small compartment behind my tent, and there was a huge wooden basin inside...
After gently waving and singing a few syllables, the empty wooden basin was filled with clear water.
Then, Elisand put his hand in the water and stirred it gently, and with the spell in her mouth, the violent fire element burned in the clear water.
quickly--
The original cool water became steamy...
Feeling that the temperature was about to reach, Elisand stopped her action of casting spells. She gently disarmed her, and then... lifted her foot into the tub.
Feeling the comfort of being surrounded by warm water... Elisand couldn't help sighing comfortably."That bad guy, there are still some benefits!!"
Taking a hot bath—this habit was brought into the royal capital by Zhou Ye.
And this good habit of relaxing body and mind has also been sought after by many elves and nobles...
They even worked out what kind of fruit wine should be consumed at this time to enjoy more...
Of course, Elisand just likes to take a hot bath...especially, after the hot bath, every part of his body feels completely relaxed, which makes Elisand intoxicated... …
After a while--
Elisand felt like she was reborn again. It is impossible for her body to be full of power or something... However, the feeling of relaxation of the whole body is enough to make her deeply tired and happy...
With the hands of the mage, he took out the Eye of Amansur from his clothes.
This is an extremely dazzling orb...
Elisande gently held this orb exuding infinite arcane energy, and wanted to study this artifact that is said to be the creation of the Titans left in this world...
However, at this moment...
A dazzling light suddenly flashed through the Eye of Aman'sul...
In this light, Elisand felt as if he had passed through some kind of barrier...
The picture in front of her stopped her for a moment--
I saw that there was a dark night woman who looked almost exactly the same as her, who was snuggling in the arms of a man with a smile on her face, and from the expression on her face, we can see that this woman obviously feels very happy...
Elisande was shocked, not that... he would snuggle in the arms of a man.
After all-even if she is a great magister, marrying or something, it is not strange at all...
What shocked her most was that this man was actually Zhou Ye...
Just when her mind was shaking, the picture broke...
Elisand found that he was back to square one again-in his bathtub.
"No, it's impossible..." Elisand murmured a little absentmindedly: "How could I be held by that bastard and still feel extremely happy?"
Thinking of this, Elisand once again injected her own magic power into the eyes of Aman Sul-she wanted to look at that picture again...look for the flaws in that picture to prove that it was just an illusion.
This time...
Unsurprisingly, she felt that strange power again, and this power carried her consciousness through a certain indescribable barrier.
And this time...
Elisande was dumbfounded again... the picture before him was completely different from the last time he saw it.
This time-pig's feet are still her...
However, it was another result...
I saw—in an extremely luxurious palace, she was being bound by a door-shaped torture instrument...
And that nasty figure, with an evil smile on the front, is abusing herself...
He slapped her unspeakable parts, leaving his own palm prints on her body... and stuffed her with something...
Then, he started to violent her...
She cried, she struggled, she begged for mercy...
That scene once made Elisande angrily wanting to use his magic to die with that bastard...
But-she couldn't do it... In this space, she was just a spectator.
In the end, the fierce torture finally ended.
And something that was difficult for Elisand to accept happened.
The other tortured himself, after being put down by that bastard, actually kissed the bastard with a smile...
"It's definitely not me... Absolutely, it's not me... I'm not that mean!!!"
With the roar, the picture before me was once again fragmented...
Elisand, whose consciousness returned to the original point again, had already realized one thing...
The artifact left by the Titan in her hand may be the artifact that masters the power of time. Just now—the picture she saw was the different choices—her future.
But why is her future always entangled with that bastard??She doesn't believe...
Thinking of this, Elisand, as if possessed, once again injected his own magic power into the Eye of Aman'sul.