"What do you think of Caesar's capital? Are you used to the life here?" After Caesar sat down, Jefferson on his right whispered.

"It's pretty good. The capital is much more prosperous than the border." Caesar replied.

"That's good. The Knights are not far from the school. Maybe we can go there when we are free. My class was taught by Teacher Jessica. By the way, I wonder what your relationship is with Dean Jessica?" she said with a smile.

"Well, I should be considered the dean's disciple." Caesar touched his nose.

"Oh, I see. When I was studying at the academy, I received a lot of help from Dean Jessica. I will visit her again when I have time."

They were chatting idly like this, and suddenly, Caesar seemed to sense something, raised his head, and happened to meet Allen IV's eyes.

The latter saw Caesar looking up, didn't say anything, just smiled and turned his head back.

The eldest prince beside him smiled. Caesar? The prince waved his hand, summoned a maid, and whispered something in her ear.

"Speaking of which, which candidate for the Pope does Caesar favor today?" the princess asked. "It is said that one of the four contestants is a priest who advocates compassion. How will she participate in the competition?"

"Pope candidate?"

"Doesn't Caesar know?" Jefferson said with a look of surprise, "This ceremony is to see which saint can become one of the candidates for the Pope?"

Seeing that Caesar really didn't know, Jefferson briefly introduced the ceremony to Caesar.

At this moment, a maid brought a tray with three cups of pink drinks on it. The prince took one of the cups and gestured to give the other two to the two on his right.

Caesar took the bubbling goblet from the maid's hand and turned to look. The eldest prince on his left raised his glass to him with a thrilling smile.

At this moment, in Caesar's perception, he was more approachable than the succubus.

There is no doubt that from the prince's Adam's apple and the shape of his skeleton, it can be seen that he is an innocent man, not a woman dressed as a man, nor a man dressed as a woman, nor a transgender.

But such a man's smile actually brought a huge shock to Xize. Xize felt that his mental strength seemed to have been impacted a little. Although it was only for a moment, it was still shaken.

There is something wrong with this prince. Caesar realized it instantly. He was very confident about his sexual orientation. He liked women and it was absolutely impossible for him to be sexually interested in a man.

Looking at the fluctuations of magic power on the prince's body, there was no sign of him releasing magic, which meant that he did it completely unintentionally.

Is this some kind of humanoid succubus? She can actually make me pass a willpower test.

There was always an empty seat in the row where the dean and his colleagues sat. Judging from the fact that Allen IV kept looking back, it seemed that someone had not arrived yet.

After waiting for a while, there was still no one. The emperor frowned, called a non-commissioned officer, and asked the prepared mages to cast the magic [Mirror of the Void].

This magic is actually an epic-level magic. It is not difficult. It just increases with the increase of distance, and the magic power consumed also increases.

A dozen epic-level mages would be a force that would cause a sensation wherever they go, but they took action together here just to watch the selection of the Pope candidate in the Holy See on the other side of the continent.

A mirror image like the surface of water appeared above the theater, and images gradually emerged.

Caesar observed this magic. The difficulty in the magic communication technology he wanted to develop had something in common with the reason why this magic consumed so much mana.

Since the main material world is a high-magic world, the spread of magic will be interfered with by various magics, which is inevitable.

Caesar's idea was to launch the magic power into the sky, avoiding places where magic power was densely concentrated, and then project it back through a transfer station like a satellite, which could effectively avoid interference.

The picture gradually emerged. The other side of the [Mirror of the Void] was a place that looked like an arena. Compared to Ornn's side where it was just dawn, it was almost noon over there.

The audience below the stage were of all races, and among them there were some powerful people who could sense the existence of the [Mirror of the Void].

The view was at a high altitude, and there were a few people in the air who were blocking the view and they consciously moved away. Anyone who could cast a [Mirror of the Void] must also be able to cast a [Spear of Thunder].

[Mirror of the Void] was used just in time, just as several contestants came on stage. There was a muscular bald guy, a good-looking squinty-eyed guy, a female swordsman with short silver hair and light armor, and the last one to come on stage...

She has cute pink cheeks, wears a light leather armor, has long golden hair swaying, and holds a staff with a gem bigger than her fist.

Nellie?!

"Mr. Caesar, are you confident in the strength of your teammates?" The eldest prince on Caesar's left spoke, his delicate lips opening and closing.

It's hard to tell whether his voice is male or female. It's charming and magnetic, like a spring breeze on your face, which makes people feel good when they hear it. This is definitely not normal.

Caesar recovered from the shock of Nellie's appearance and replied, "As for Nellie, I think she will win."

"Is our team already so famous?" Caesar took a sip of the pink drink, which seemed like some kind of bubbly cocktail, with a sweet and sour taste.

"I think your achievement of slaying the dragon will spread all over the continent in the next two days, so don't underestimate yourselves." The prince smiled and nodded to him.

Caesar just smiled and turned his gaze back to the stage.

On the competition stage, the game has already begun. The muscle guy named Zhi and the guy named Feilin seem to have teamed up illegally, and the two of them are standing in a position that seems to indicate they are joining forces.

The girl named Fen took out a long sword from her waist, pointed her toes, and instantly rushed towards the man with squinting eyes like a flash of light.

Feilin took out two daggers, but just before the two men came into close combat, a powerful aura rose into the sky.

Nellie on the stage was shining with the light of various divine arts all over her body, with huge wings of light spreading out from behind her, making her look like a god.

A huge gust of air swept through the entire venue, and the expressions of the three people on the stage froze.

“Take it!” On the ring, Nelly let out a delicate cry. The clear voice, like a silver bell, sounded like a death warrant to the person facing Nelly.

I saw a golden ring shining under the feet of the girl in front of me. This was originally a ring of resistance used by the loving priest to protect himself from the enemy attacking the back row, and it did not have any damage.

But in Nellie's hands, she applied this magic directly between herself and the ground beneath her feet, and a strong counter-thrust instantly came from the soles of her feet.

The whole person was ejected like a cannonball, and the staff in his hand had already turned into a flail. In the eyes of some weak professionals, only a trace of afterimage could be seen.

"Hah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The air wave belonging to a strong man rushed towards him. In Zhi's eyes, the girl in front of him was like a human Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Although the power fluctuations in her body had already far exceeded the Emerald Level, he would never surrender.

The muscles in his body began to wriggle horribly. His profession was an Ascetic in the Vatican, a rather ancient punishment route.

Because this school requires various kinds of asceticism to polish one's body and one needs to endure great suffering to achieve anything, very few people choose this school nowadays.

In front of the merciful flail, Zhi did not dare to be negligent. In just a moment, he adjusted to his strongest state.

The clothes on his body were instantly torn apart by his muscles, and the scraps of cloth were blown away by the strong wind caused by the flail.

In an instant, a naked muscular monster appeared on the ring. The muscles on his back looked like a ghost's face, which was intimidating.

The collision between the two happened in a flash. Before many audiences in the audience could react, the petite Nelly had already come in front of Zhi with the power of the [Ring of Resistance].

Calf, waist, elbow, Nelly's Nelly swung a powerful hammer from bottom to top. A dazzling white light emanated from the point where the two people collided, occupying the vision of all the audience.

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