Duke of Grief

As always, Serena stood in front of the huge crystal ball on the top of the Master Tower, her right palm clinging to the surface of the sphere, her eyes closed, and instilling knowledge into the white light mass inside the crystal ball.

During this time, she found that this white light group does have life characteristics, just like she can't instill all the knowledge into it. This little guy needs some time to learn and digest this knowledge.

And it is not like a weak artificial intelligence of behavioral machinery. It can only perform mechanical calculations. This little guy can even use the knowledge she has instilled to self-derive.

Fortunately, this control center does not have any database to connect, otherwise, to what extent this little guy can evolve, even the maid herself may not be able to grasp.

But as far as the speed of digesting knowledge is concerned, the maid is also a little surprised.

This little guy processes information much faster than she imagined. Even if it takes some time to digest, its learning ability is far beyond that of ordinary mages, even legendary mages like the maid herself may not be able to have this kind of learning. speed.

Although she can achieve this kind of learning speed if she also accepts knowledge instillation, she is a ‘legendary mage’, which is rare in this world!

What this little thing is, no one knows yet, they only know that this little thing is probably a kind of'natural spirit', just like the goddess of the stream and the goddess of the woodland, born from nature 'Spirit of nature'.

Although the world has mechanical life like the mechanical life in the'mechanical realm', the spirit of nature born from man-made objects, but the spirit of nature born from the lock of a city, this is an unprecedented existence!

But until now, the existence of this little guy is still strictly covered by her and Cervantes. Except for the two of them and Latina, no fourth person knows of this little guy's existence.

To be honest, the maid did not dare to imagine how terrible it would be if someone other than them knew of the existence of this little guy.

Perhaps the deities will maintain a wait-and-see attitude, because of the existence of nobles, they can not participate too much in the things of the world, but this is an excellent reason to attack others.

As long as she wants to restore the arcane empire, what she is doing now is to follow the path of the arcane empire once, then they have great meaning and can attack together.

If the maid doesn’t do this, naturally nothing will happen, but she is not reconciled...

The world of mathematics is too magnificent and too huge. The existence of this thing can even surpass the universe. As long as there are numbers, there must be a difference between'odd number' and'even number', and there must be a'prime number', which is just an expression. The way is different.

But no matter what kind of expression, as long as there are numbers, then mathematics will definitely appear!

Even if she became a legendary master, even if she was already a mathematician, she still could not prove those mathematical conjectures.

Because she has never been an extremely talented person, this has been the case since her previous life, but after she entered this world, she developed a ‘unwilling’ idea.

She was not willing to stand still in mathematics, and even now the level of mathematics in the Assatom world has far exceeded the actual application level, and even after entering the universe, it is still more than enough.

But who doesn't want to take a look at the scenery on the other side?

"..."

A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and the maid and the black dragon both opened their eyes.

Selena's eyes widened, and she slowly lifted her neck to look at the white light cluster suspended in the center of the sphere.

"Seth... did you hear that?" The maid asked in a murmur as she stared blankly at the huge crystal ball in front of her.

Cervantes nodded seriously, "Yes, I heard it!"

"It, it responded to me..." The maid's voice trembled. "It is conscious! It really has consciousness!"

At this moment, she suddenly turned to look at the black dragon, and asked with a trembling voice: "Did you hear clearly, Seth? What did it say?"

Cervantes frowned, trying hard to recall the voice he had just heard.

He also wants to know what the white light group just said, is the dream whisper? Or did they really respond to their behavior?

It's a pity that he was in a very relaxed state just now, and he couldn't react at all for a moment.

"Would you try again?" Cervantes suggested: "Maybe if you continue to instill knowledge, it might say something again, maybe?"

Selena pursed her lips, nodded vigorously, and then turned her head back, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes.

boom!

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and the black dragon's muscles tightened instantly, but he relaxed after a moment.

"You are still instilling knowledge in that thing!"

Latinia took the door of the room and came to the black dragon on tiptoe, looked at the maid behind them, and asked in a small voice.

She sighed with anxiety: "If you really cultivated a monster... I promised you to Jean Uther, if you really made a monster, I can’t guarantee it. How to be scolded."

The goddess of wealth murmured quietly next to Cervantes, trying to put some psychological pressure on them, but the black dragon didn't eat this set.

Cervantes just glanced at her. "It just responded to us just now, indicating that it is conscious..."

"Really?" Latania immediately frowned and asked quickly: "What did you say? What did you say?"

Just follow the routine of developing a game. The white light group is like forming a character in the game. The three of them jointly act as players.

Don't look at how lamentable Latina looks just now, in fact she just complained because even she herself is one of the participants!

Cervantes turned his head in disdain, "Not heard!"

As soon as the voice fell, Latinia's complexion instantly changed, and she disgusted: "You haven't heard what you are arrogant!"

"..."

"……what?"

Heilong suddenly covered his head and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face.

Latina blinked, and immediately responded. With bright eyes, she asked anxiously, "What did you hear? What did you hear?"

"……mother."

Suddenly the maid spoke, and Latinia turned her gaze to the past, only to find that she looked back with a strange expression on her face.

"It's not surprising!"

Latinia shrugged and said, "Anyway, you come here every few days to infuse it with knowledge, and the fan lock of Wind City was also created by you. Isn't it reasonable to call you "mother"?"

"When did you come to the mage tower?" the black dragon standing beside took a deep breath and pressed Latinia's shoulder, Shen Sheng asked.

"When...not a few minutes ago?"

Latinia made a gesture with her index finger in front of her, "What happened with the teleport?"

Looking at her innocent expression, Cervantes slapped it on his face~www.NovelMTL.com~ crouched down.

"What's wrong..." Latinia looked at the black dragon that suddenly became strange... and suddenly became even stranger, whispering.

"Let me explain!" The maid sighed and pointed at the crystal ball, her face tangled. "Do you know how that little guy calls you?"

There was an ominous hunch in Latina's heart suddenly, his eyes dodged and said, "I...I don't want to know, will it?"

"She called you "Mom"!"

The autistic black dragon squatting on the ground said muffledly.

Latinia suddenly froze.

When did she have a baby? No, when did I have a daughter?

And, moreover, it was born with Thera? ! ! ! (https:)

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