Real Name God

Richard opened a palm to the female knight.

"I know that there is indeed a'mind consciousness' hidden in my body; but you should be even more aware that my body is strengthened far from being able to withstand this force."

He couldn't say that he didn't realize the so-called "huge spiritual energy" hidden in his body, so he could only choose to answer like this.

"In short, I can't use it like you are like you."

"That's why I need you, a powerful knight who has grown up along a regular path, to teach and inspire it."

"...I thought that the lord might have a better way. Compared to you, my knowledge is too shallow and contemptuous, I may not be able to take on this big responsibility."

After Qiong An was silent for a moment, he replied softly.

"Times are changing all the time, Miss Borgia."

For this explanation, Richard was naturally prepared. Today, he doesn't even care that he is mistaken for the reincarnation of the "devil emperor".

"I think the best choice for me is the method that contemporary people have explored."

"......understood."

Miss Borgia adjusted her mentality very quickly.

It seems that because of a satisfactory response from the lord, the female knight's demeanor quickly returned to normal, and a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again.

At the same time, she was calm on the surface, secretly used her strength, and her whole body was immediately enveloped in a hazy white mist; that was a sign that the sweat contaminated with her body and clothes was quickly evaporating.

Soon, wearing the knight uniform outside and the tight shirt inside, he returned to dryness, and the seductive scene of Miss Borgia's sweating and wet body was no longer seen.

Seeing this scene, Richard smacked his lips with a little regret.

"Master, do you have any questions?"

Someone's unnatural demeanor attracted Qiong'an's attention. She tilted her head slightly confused.

No matter how deep-minded Miss Borgia is and no matter how rich in association, she cannot predict what nasty thoughts are circulating in her lord's head at this moment.

"come on--"

Richard shook his head and decided to change the subject. He gave orders to the opponent with a serious expression.

"From now on, teach me how to activate and use the mind."

"Yes."

The female knight leaned down and answered submissively.

*

A few hours later.

Joan Borgia leaves the hall.

The door opened automatically for her. After being authenticated, she already has the same authority as the chief student, Willit Edward, second only to "Rasputin Novich" in this dark tower and the wizard's residence.

Miss Borgia’s steps are not hurried or slow, but in the eyes of others, her movements are undoubtedly fast, very fast, almost to the point that they can’t be captured with the naked eye-the wizards who passed her by, Often I can only feel a gust of wind passing by my ears.

If it is the kind of more vigilant person, when he perceives the abnormality and wants to turn around to look, he can only catch a glimpse of a faint shadow.

For a legendary knight, this speed is just equivalent to walking.

Qiong An walked leisurely through the central corridor that runs through the station, and the mirrors on both sides did not even have time to record her traces;

After a few breaths, she had left the gate and stepped on the cliff of the pyramid. The female knight walked along the steep vertical wall nearly 90 degrees, but she walked on the ground.

—— Qiong'an spreads out the "mind feeling".

Between heaven and earth, everything is inclusive, from the swaying of a tree and a tree in the wind to the crawling and breathing of every person, every mouse, and every insect, all are included in her perception.

She didn't want to be disturbed by others while living in the tower, and she didn't want the master's plan to be hindered. Therefore, she chose to hide her breath to prevent being noticed by the group of wizard leaders who acted like voyeurism.

The Borgia school of swordsmanship is particularly good in this regard. As long as Qiong An does not take the lead, no one can see her rank and identity.

Qiong An came to the top of the pyramid, stood on one foot, overlooking the wind and clouds, and had a panoramic view of the buildings and sights on the top floor.

The oncoming wind blew her bright red hair back.

The female knight took a deep breath of fresh air and narrowed her eyes slightly.

She looked at the figure that appeared in front of her, as if muttering to herself, she said softly.

"Isn't that my illusion..."

——That person, quietly suspended in front of him.

She is petite, with long hair that is as dark as the night, and a gorgeous court dress that matches her hair color.

She floated in the air without relying on any support. Only advanced wizards who master flying skills and masters who stay in the air for a long time can do this.

Of course, Qiong An knew she was not an extraordinary; the other party was not even a human being.

Her face is real and beautiful, lifelike, but the outline of her body is glowing with illusory light; at the same time, there are dots of brilliance that are constantly escaping from her body.

"This lady...or a lady? What should I call you?"

Miss Borgia's attitude was very cautious, and the other party's response was also very polite: the black long straight girl pinched a hand to the corner of her skirt, raised it, and bowed.

"Hello, Joan Borgia. My name is my real name."

"real name."

Qiong An chewed the name and asked again.

"Excuse me, are you..."

"Like you, I am a subordinate of Lord Richard."

"Richard...is this the real name of the lord?"

The black-haired girl smiled slightly.

"Not a real name. However, it is indeed long... Master's code name in'this life'."

Qiong An was not too surprised when he heard this. After all, she originally believed that Richard was the reincarnation of the legendary "Head of Evil" and "Demon Emperor" who had fallen.

What she is really curious about is the true identity of the "person" in front of her.

Because, when Qiong An was "resonating with Richard Richard", he saw the girl’s face in the memory of countless demons flooding his brain.

More than once, more than once.

Moreover, every time, she will accompany the lord; wherever the lord appears~www.wuxiaspot.com~ she appears wherever, and no matter what country or age—

"Miss real name, why did you appear in front of me?"

"Joan Borgia, you did come into contact with the existence of'I' in the action just now, so I can appear here like this. As for the reason..."

The real name gave a slight pause.

"Can you tell me what you see in the master's memory?"

"...Don't you know if you are always with the lord? Why do you come to ask me?"

Qiong An asked tentatively.

"According to the master's point of view, he has not yet awakened his'mind consciousness', so he still cannot grasp the relationship between the current'him' and the past'him'."

The real name responded frankly.

"At this point, I am the same as him.