Wizards are mighty

"Model confirmation..."

"Printing successful!"

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

It's like it grew out of thin air.

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

"This is too high-tech. Is this really a wizarding world rather than a science fiction world..."

Vic complained.

"A science fiction world? Are you talking about the kind of civilization that mainly controls rules and machines?"

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

The clerk looked proud.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be just a commoner (a foreigner with the right of residence), and your original civilization is most likely one of the civilizations conquered by wizards. Do you really think wizard civilization is great?"

Vic was a little funny.

"Ah, you are joking. We were all born in the wizarding civilization. We are born in the wizarding civilization and die as the soul of the wizarding civilization. Everything in the wizarding civilization is closely related to us. Why can't we say that the wizarding civilization is great?"

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

OK OK.

Speaking of the glory of the wizarding civilization, even the aliens who are citizens on the roadside of the academy will raise their heads proudly, right?

Our wizarding civilization is so great!

Vic did not refute her words, but left after receiving a membership card from the chamber of commerce to which the store belonged.

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

After leaving the store, Vic directly used the Witchnet terminal to open a spatial folding door that led directly to the door of his home.

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

In what age are you now, are you still visiting traditional streets?

With a thought, it 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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"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

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

This witch net terminal is so convenient, it is infinitely better than that witch card reader.

Apart from anything else, the various functions in the Wuwang terminal dazzled him.

If we study them one by one carefully, I am afraid that we will not be able to finish the study in a few months, so I will not study them at all.

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

"Okay, come here."

After lying down on the big bed, Vic called to Phyllis who was standing by the door in a daze.

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

"The environment in the college may be a little unfamiliar to you, but it doesn't matter. Just get used to it slowly."

"You performed well on the ship before. This collar is a reward given to you by 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 from now on. You will be responsible for arranging my daily life. You can use the extra points as you wish."

"The cute little maid."

Vic pinched the cat's ears, and with Phyllis' surprised expression, he put the collar around her neck.

"Woo! Yes! Yes!"

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

Phyllis was so excited that she almost shed tears.

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

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

Repeatedly rubbing the intertwined patterns on the collar, Felice couldn't calm down for a long time. After putting on this collar, she felt closer to her owner.

Tonight, you must serve your master well and not let down your master’s expectations!

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The next day.

Had a good sleep until noon.

Vic stretched and sat up from the soft bed.

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

A slight smile appeared on Vic's face.

This little guy is very convenient after becoming a servant of the gods. Not only is his endurance much stronger, but he also knows some interesting magical skills, which makes the night games more interesting.

It's a pity that I still can't immerse myself in the gentle land all the time.

Gotta get down to business today.

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

"Add contact, Wuwang number:..."

"And initiate an emergency session."

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

This serial number was told to him by the "Vic" in the mirror.

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

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

And told him that other people's gem box test 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.

"Add request has been approved."

"Emergency session request approved."

It didn't take long for Vic to hear Xiao Wu's prompt.

"Who are you? What's going on?"

A message popped up on the chat page of the witch network terminal.

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

What Vic entered was the encrypted number.

Although the numbers encrypted by different keys point to the same original number, the meaning and priority of the conversation initiated by these encrypted numbers are different.

The specific details are determined by the owner of the code.

For example, Dean Mirsad has an encrypted number for work. The urgency of adding messages from his mentor through that number is not so high.

If other people initiate an application to add a contact through that number, he will not see and handle it in the first time during non-working hours.

But this string of numbers is the highest priority number, which makes him have to put down the witchcraft he is studying and see which old guy is looking for him.

It's strange to say, he has the contact information of those old guys. It's impossible that someone is idle and has nothing to do and opens 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 witchcraft to this string of numbers.

Who was the guy who quietly cracked his witchcraft?

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

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

His figure blurred.

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