After leaving the world of all NPCs

Shiba Miyuki nearly dropped the teacup in her hand. "You're saying, he's the Magic King?"

The boy in the photo who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old is actually a legendary figure who subverts the world order?

"Are you surprised? He's obviously too young." Yotsuba Maya agreed.

Shiba Miyuki's shoulders trembled slightly. For some reason, she felt a surge of hatred in her heart. As the hatred grew, she no longer found Ye Zuochen pleasing to the eye. Instead, she felt more and more disgusted the more she looked at him.

She didn't know where this emotion came from.

Yotsuba Maya withdrew her gaze from the window and tapped the rim of the black teacup lightly with her fingertips.

The sunlight shone through the gauze curtains, casting tiny spots of light on her face, but it could not illuminate her deep eyes.

"We have many theories about the Magic King's identity, and the most widely accepted theory is that he is a parasite."

"What?" Shiba Miyuki was a little confused.

Yotsuba Maya explained: "The parasite is not a physical organism, but a pure energy life from the information dimension (an intelligence platform that records all phenomena in the world)."

"They enter the real world through magical summons or dimensional rifts, parasitizing their hosts in the form of 'possession'."

"Normal physical attacks are ineffective. We must directly attack its intelligence structure."

"This was demonstrated during the previous twenty days of fighting. All scientific methods were unable to destroy the clouds in the sky. They seemed to be completely non-existent."

"The magician interpreted strange things from the dark clouds."

"After analysis and intelligence sharing by various forces around the world, we have determined that the essence of Dark Cloud's intelligence is..."

At this point, she paused, checking Shiba Miyuki's gaze before saying, "Myth."

The word pierced my eardrums like an icicle.

"what?"

Shiba Miyuki's pupils suddenly shrank, and the teaspoon slipped from her fingers, making a dull sound on the Persian carpet.

"Shocked, right?" Yotsuba Maya picked up the teaspoon, the metal surface reflecting the corners of her sneer. "But that's the result of the analysis. That's not compilable intelligence, but the most primitive human—"

"fantasy."

Shiba Miyuki asked doubtfully, "But doesn't that mean that the Magic King doesn't rely on any medium to influence reality, but rather influences reality simply by 'thinking'?"

"Very idealistic, right?"

Shiba Miyuki nodded heavily.

Yotsuba Maya continued, "The following is just speculation. These beings from the intelligence dimension came to our Earth in ancient times, possessed different people, and brought the miracles of ancient magic to mankind."

"But as humans evolved, we expelled these lives."

"Until these years of humanity's research into the intelligence dimension, these lives have once again come to us and directly formed entities in the material dimension."

Shiba Miyuki wondered, "If that's the case, then why did the Magic King do all this?"

Yotsuba Maya simply said, "This is what I want you to investigate."

Shiba Miyuki hesitated for a moment before nodding.

Yotsuba Maya was very satisfied and continued, "That Miss Xiangzi seems to have invited you to play together. You can agree, but the top priority is to investigate Miss Toyokawa... There is no reason for the Magic King to bring someone without any power. She must be hiding a secret."

065 Xinteleya: I once had a job

The afterglow of the setting sun streams into a villa outside Tokyo through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The spacious living room is tinted with a warm golden hue.

Shoko Toyokawa pushed open the carved door, and the hem of her school uniform swayed gently with her steps.

She was wearing a green suit-style school uniform with delicate and elegant design on the shoulders and cuffs. The pure white dress in the middle reached down to her calves, and the small black tie on her chest added a touch of dignity.

Her long blue hair fell like silk, divided into two elegant ponytails on her shoulders, and her amber eyes looked particularly clear against the bangs.

As I stepped into the living room, my eyes were immediately drawn to the scene before me.

Sitting on the sofa was a young boy with black hair and black eyes, who looked no more than fifteen years old, watching TV lazily.

Beside him, a girl with long silver-white hair stood quietly.

She was wearing a black and white maid outfit with a knee-length skirt. The white apron and headdress formed a wonderful contrast with her cold temperament.

Her waist is as slender as a willow.

The white horse ears on top of its head twitched sensitively, as if it had noticed Xiangzi's gaze.

"Welcome back, Miss Xiangzi."

Xinteleya bowed slightly, her voice as cold as a spring, but with a barely perceptible tremor.

Xiangzi blinked and nodded politely: "Hello, may I ask who you are..."

"She is my maid."

Ye Zuochen said this without even looking up, his tone as casual as if he was talking about the weather.

"A slave."

Cintrea corrected expressionlessly, her long silver hair falling over her shoulders as she moved.

Xiangzi was slightly startled, but quickly recovered his elegant demeanor, a gentle smile on his lips: "I see."

She walked calmly to the sofa and sat down, but her eyes couldn't help but linger on Xinteleya.

Especially the opponent's ears and tail.

Beast-eared girl?

Could it be that they are aliens like Lala and the others?

Xiangzi was a little curious.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a subtle sense of disharmony in the air.

Especially from Xinteleya's body, a slight "buzzing" sound could be faintly heard.

"Miss Xinteleya, is there something making a noise on your body?" Xiangzi asked with a little confusion.

Xinteleya's ears twitched suddenly, her face instantly flushed, and her fingers unconsciously pinched the edge of the tray.

Ye Zuochen finally raised his head, a playful smile playing on his lips. "Don't mind it. That's the 'magic' characteristic of her world. It's a bit complicated to explain."

Xiangzi nodded thoughtfully. Although she still had doubts in her mind, her good upbringing prevented her from asking further questions.

Ye Zuochen lowered his voice slightly and looked at her with interest: "Speaking of which, how does it feel to be a poor student in Magic High School?"

Xinteleya placed the snacks in front of Xiangzi at the right time, her movements skillful and graceful, except that her fingertips occasionally trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Xiangzi didn't notice these details and gently picked up the teacup.

"It's nothing special, it's just..."

She paused, a hint of sadness flashing across her amber eyes. "Sometimes I feel like I don't fit in with the people around me."

Ye Zuochen raised his eyebrows and did not respond.

Xinteleya stood quietly by the side, her long silver hair shining softly under the light, like silk woven by moonlight.

The faint "buzzing" sound was heard again in the air. Xiangzi glanced at her subconsciously, only to see that her horse ears were trembling restlessly and her face was even redder than before.

"Miss Xiangzi, please have some snacks."

Cintrea whispered, a barely perceptible tension in her voice.

Xiangzi smiled slightly, nodded politely in thanks, and turned his attention back to the snacks in front of him.

"It seems like everyone in this world has a certain, uh, toughness tempered by war," Xiangzi said. "I can't help but wonder, can I really help Chen by learning magic here?"

"I can help," Ye Zuochen consoled him. "The projection has been enlightened by the golden elixir, and can deliver a god-level attack. However, enlightenment requires power to be effective. If you learn some powerful magic and strengthen it, it might still be useful."

Even though it's just a small card.

But it’s not bad.

It must have both big brands and small brands to be considered complete.

Moreover.

The power of projection seems to be a bit like drawing a card, and there will also be blank monsters that only have attack power but no special mechanisms.

also--

"As you learn magic, you will embed your own destiny into this universe, causing the 'distortion' to grow. When the time is right, you can use your golden elixir to enlighten and summon the gods." Ye Zuochen explained.

[False God Fishing Method] requires a wild natural spirit, which continues to grow stronger and assimilate with the myths circulating on the earth. Finally, the girls with higher destiny in this world are summoned to serve as witches to complete the connection with the underworld, and the God of Disobedience or the God of Steel will descend.

As a natural spirit of materials, Ye Zuochen has a stable source.

To become stronger, one can directly use the golden elixir to enlighten it.

The most troublesome step is to assimilate with the myth.

However, Ye Zuochen also found a way to allow the girl possessed by "distortion" to move around in this world, so as to embed her existence into the long river of time and complete the assimilation.

As for summoning the "witch" to complete the connection with the higher dimension (the underworld), it is also very simple.

and so.

"Teacher Daxiang must study magic hard and promote the assimilation of twisted monsters and myths." Ye Zuochen made such a summary.

Xiangzi was a little curious and asked, "Chen, may I ask, if I don't plan to return to this world, how are you going to complete the assimilation?"

Ye Zuochen pondered for a moment, then said, "I didn't expect this world to have no spiritual veins, and the connection to the higher dimension isn't as strong as I imagined. Also, if the spiritual veins still existed, and the membrane between the higher dimension and the earth was also very thin, magic wouldn't have become something that can be analyzed scientifically."

Cintrea secretly closed her legs. "Can't magic be a technique?"

Ye Zuochen explained, "The source is important. For example, the technology in your world comes from the Source Stone. Even the power of the Behemoths and Beastmasters can be traced back to the pre-civilization era. These powers come from the laws of the universe."

"But if I really have to say it, I still can't leave the land of Terra."

"The magic technology of this world comes from the information dimension."

"The universe where Mebius exists, the power comes from the imaginary space."

"In Lala's world, power comes from the logic of the universe itself."

"But in a different universe, or even across multiple parallel universes under the same universal truth, the source of power will disappear."

Ye Zuochen paused here and made an analogy: "To put it simply, the spiritual energy in different copies is different. If you change copies, your level may automatically reset to zero."

"In our multiverse, there is a common source of power, namely, mythology."

"Aura based on the laws of Mythology is a universal power across all universes, but magic based on the intelligence dimension is not."

"Spiritual veins are the remnants of ancient gods. As long as spiritual veins exist, then cursed power will basically exist."

"The Netherworld is the gap between [Mythology] and [Real World]. If you have a strong connection with the Netherworld, you can find the necessary magical power."

"This world doesn't have either, so I can only spend more energy..."

Ye Zuochen grabbed Xiangzi's hand and wrote the word "destiny" on the palm of her hand.

The spiritual veins may decline.

The netherworld might cease to exist.

But the torrent of fate always exists.

Xiangzi nodded slightly and confirmed, "So, I only need to act according to a certain destiny to help Chen?"

"That's right." Ye Zuochen changed the subject: "Have you seen Shiba Miyuki at school?"

"I've met him before. We're friends, right?" Xiangzi said with a smile. "He's just like the guild master. He's very eager to help me!"

Ye Zuochen reminded him, "Shenxue is another matter. The guild leader is fully aware of your identity and has not been hiding it before. Everyone knows that the Magic King has a woman like you by his side."

Xiangzi nodded, understanding what was going on.

"One last thing. When you have time, you can invite the friends you made at school to your home." Ye Zuochen acted like a caring older brother.

Xinteleya next to him inexplicably felt a sense of conspiracy.

Ye Zuochen had a different idea: "Although the upper class of this world is controlled by the [Gilded Heart-binding Silk], and the armed forces have been subdued by the [Blue Sky Locking Palace], there are still many forces that are unknown."

"Especially the various civil forces, they are very dissatisfied with this sudden reconciliation. It's a good opportunity to go fishing and kill time."

The daily routine of the second-hand player is to cheat for a good result.