Chapter 140 Ace Starts to Exert Strength

Looking at the direction in which Vigfortz left, Lydia looked cold.

It is impossible for Lydia to have any expression on her face, because the accident caused by the archaeological experiment completely destroyed the lower half of her face. At this moment, her beautiful face was maintained entirely by illusion, so it was naturally impossible for her to make any subtle movements.

Almost every warlock who knew them knew that Lydia was deeply in love with Vigfortz of Logeven, and she had loved him silently and steadfastly for many years.

Wigfortz knew this, but pretended not to.

Nor had Lydia ever confided in him—she never took a single step, not even the slightest gesture. Her thoughts never revealed anything like that, not even a word when she could speak.

Lydia was so proud that she was unwilling to take the initiative to seduce Vigfortz as an assistant.

And Vigfortz never responded because he didn't love Lydia. Almost every sorcerer who knows them knows this too.

Of course, Vigfortz can make Lydia his lover and make her more intimate with him. Many people suggested so, but Wigfortz was unwilling. Because he is too proud, too "principled".

Until now, Lydia still doesn't know the extent of her feelings for Vigfortz. Is it getting hotter or duller? Does she still love Vigfortz, or does she just feel that she should continue to love Vigfortz?

Lydia didn't know it herself, but she still wanted to stay persistently, even if she just couldn't bear to part with her years of dedication.

This is also the reason why she refused to restore her beautiful cheeks, which gave her the reason to stay: the intact Lydia Van Braidwater has long since possessed the ability to recruit apprentices and assistants, only Lydia, who has a bad face, is here to be someone's assistant.

Pressing down the thoughts in her heart, Lydia looked in the direction of the original line of sight for a long time after Wigfortz left.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Ace. It's really rude of me to ask Vigfortez's apprentice, a knight's son, to help me with this kind of thing. It's just that I haven't contacted my family for a long time, and the academy We are not allowed to touch the outside world, so I have to ask you."

The female student who was talking to Ace blushed, she lowered her head and dared not look at the young man in front of her who had a knight-like slender and strong body and a warlock book temperament.

Ace had heard rumors that the more powerful female sorceresses were, the uglier they were when they were young, because it was said that the chaotic magical energy in their bodies would disrupt the growth of the body and cause deformities, and even lead to premature death if not controlled in time.

I don't know if it's because the magic power is not that strong, or because the chaotic energy in the body has been sorted out, but the female student in front of Ace is very beautiful.

Facing the female student's thanks, Ace recalled the earl's usual reaction when interacting with others, and the corners of his mouth began to draw a smile that was in line with etiquette and at the same time more sunny.

He said politely: "Elena, please call me Ace directly, please. I am flattered by your thanks. I am so lucky to be able to worship under Mr. Wigfortz. This is not my honor, but my responsibility.

I am so lucky to be free, so it hurts so much to see your plight, and it is only by helping you that I can be relieved. "

Elena's face turned even redder. When she was at home, she had been kept in a boudoir, and she had received several years of closed education in Arethusa. When did she see such a kind man?

But after hearing Ace finished speaking, she was a little unhappy: "Ace, you are so kind, but some people are not worth it at all, such as Catherine. A boy like you, even in the upper class It is very rare in society, and you should cherish your feathers even more."

Ace smiled and listened until Elena finished speaking, and then smiled and retorted softly: "Please don't say that, Elena. You are so beautiful, you should focus on beautiful things. Catherine may come from the countryside , the appearance is also a little deviated from normal, but the magic in her body is the same as ours, and magic is above everything else."

"I really cherish my feathers, because you are all my wings!"

When Elena heard Ace praise herself for being "beautiful", her face blushed again unconsciously, she muttered a few words softly, and ran away without looking back.

Ace smiled nonchalantly, straightened his clothes, and waved hello to the back of the dormitory building towards his timid gaze.

After a while, a magic notebook was thrown down.

Ace flipped through it carefully. The first half of the notes were small problems he had encountered in his studies before, and now they were all answered in Juanxiu's handwriting. And in the second half of the note, he wrote the question in the same elegant handwriting, waiting for himself to answer it.

"Thank you, Catherine." Ace knew the girl's timidity and dared not speak up, so he had to communicate with exaggerated lip shapes. "I will consult the book as soon as possible to answer these questions. See you at the old place in two days~"

The sight at the window paused for a moment, then disappeared.

Ace walked back in a happy mood, not noticing that the line of sight returned, watching his back silently.

He walked briskly, feeling the increased magical energy in his body, and he did not know how many times he sighed at the mighty power of the Earl.

The power of the lion group is really extraordinary, and they can improve their strength by helping others; and these strictly managed Aresatu students have already squeezed all kinds of needs; Ask for help yourself.

With such strength, coming to such a place, in the words of the earl in private - like a fish in water!

It’s just that the recent situation has started to go wrong, and the girls’ requests have gradually become more and more complicated. Girls like Elena should be kept away, because she starts to exclude herself from helping other girls—what about the help-seeking mission produced by one person? Can it be compared to the girls in the whole academy?

Ace took out the small notebook in his arms while walking, and began to arrange the itinerary: after returning home, he would go to Ms. Lydia for advice, in the evening, he would go to the fishermen to see if there were any new pearls, and in the evening, he would go to Garstang Find Di Suolin to practice dancing at the back of the palace, tomorrow morning...

This is not love, it's all for the improvement of my strength and future, I want to get to know as many female sorceresses as possible for the Earl, all for the prosperity of Cintra in the future!

At this point, Eston was filled with a sense of mission and pride.

Returning to Vigfortz's laboratory along the familiar road, Ace opened the door, and immediately saw Lydia drawing inside.

Ace knew she didn't come back often, but judging by how finished the painting was, Lydia had been around for a while.

"Ms. Lydia, I'm back."

The female sorceress who was painting didn't reply, and Ace didn't feel surprised. He walked forward slowly, kept a more polite distance from Lydia, and looked at the female sorceress and her painting.

To be honest, he couldn't understand paintings, and his family background was only on the floor of the aristocratic class, which was not enough to cultivate him with a strong art appreciation ability.

But he knows something else.

"Ms. Lydia, you changed to a new headgear today. It matches your hair color and matches your skin very well." Ace praised sincerely, "Any normal man who has seen you will be shocked." You're attracted, I promise."

Lydia kept moving her hands, and seemed to have gotten used to Ace's way of speaking.

"Sometimes I think, your paintings are beautiful, but your paintings can only express a part of the beauty of your soul... Oops!"

Ace suddenly exclaimed: "Ms. Lydia, your hand is injured? Why are you still painting? Magic should be able to heal it. When the tutor comes back, he will be worried if he sees it."

Lydia's hand stopped, and there was indeed a burn on her drawing hand, which was a residue from a magical experiment.

And Wigfortz had just left, and he didn't use magic to treat her, didn't worry, and didn't even look at her hands or even her whole body.

The sorceress put away the drawing board and turned to look at Ace.

Ace has been practicing magic for a while, and he is already familiar with the fluctuation of magic power. At this moment, he felt a slight tingling sensation on his skin, as if someone was pressing the surface of his body with an invisible bristle brush.

He knew that this was the sorceress on the opposite side trying to use mind reading on him, this was not the first time.

Fortunately, when the Earl decided to send himself to learn magic, he had already anticipated this situation.

The magic skin care refined by Mossak consultant and Ms. Triss is cold on the chest, inadvertently resisting the invasion of the enemy. At the same time, his mind began to diverge according to the earl's instructions, confusing the other party's mind reading.

In fact, looking at Lydia's face, he doesn't need to work hard at all, his thoughts will naturally spread out:

This is such a beautiful lady... The paintings are beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful... Art is the window to the soul, and her heart must be beautiful... These are the qualities that I want to have but can't have...

I don’t know what kind of a good man can win Ms. Lydia’s heart... No one can refuse Ms. Lydia’s heart... If he refuses, what kind of blindness will he be... What kind of bastard will have the heart... It’s not worth it not worth it……

Those tingling sensations disappeared after a short touch on the skin. Lydia's face was shrouded in magical phantoms, and she couldn't see the possible expressions inside.