Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

It was a breed called 'British Shorthair' in Anvis's previous life, with a blue-gray back and a snow-white fluffy belly.

These curious little creatures have a long history, and records of them have existed since the beginning of human history.

"My lord, have you taken a fancy to this Calcosa shorthair cat?"

The owner of the cage is a Catan businessman wearing a thick white turban. He is the deputy leader of the caravan. He is leaning against a wooden carriage full of goods, clattering a slender silver hookah with patterns .

Seeing Anweisi stop, he quickly put down his cigarette pouch, spoke a common language with a weird pronunciation, and introduced it graciously.

"Your vision is really good. She is a little female cat. She is four months old now, and she is very human. Her strength can be raised up to the fourth level, and she likes to be clean. She is a very good pet choice."

"And, in our countryside, there is a special folklore related to them!"

As he spoke, the seasoned businessman elongated his tone exaggeratedly, then deliberately lowered his voice, and spoke in a very mysterious tone.

"According to the legend, their original origin is actually the dark side of Purple Moon Amis! There are several mysterious kingdoms that only belong to cats!

Whenever the moon is full, they will jump from the highest eaves of the building to that world! "

Country legend?

Anvis smiled inwardly.

At first, he took these legends very seriously, but after carefully studying countless similar legends, he finally found that it is enough to laugh at such folk tales.

Because of their original origin, it is often the hallucinations of some civilians who want to put their children to sleep, or some drunk guys.

Still, it's good for coaxing Fiona.

"Then choose it—"

………

The extreme north of the Santa Mesia Empire, the Sounida Mountains.

This place has penetrated into the no-man's land in the extreme north of Santa Mecia, surrounded by thousands of miles of cold wasteland covered with ice and snow. The extremely cold frost wind blows here all year round, covering everything with a layer of dead silver.

Suo Ni Da, which is the "Land of Eternal Night" in Gumani language.

The night here is very long and as pure as jewels, the stars in the sky are extremely clear, and colorful auroras change in the night sky from time to time.

On the top of an unnamed peak in the mountains stands an extremely dilapidated low stone tower.

The body of the tower is also covered with ice and snow, and the body of the tower made of ancient black gneiss has tilted a little, as if it will collapse at any time.

But when the first player landed on the mainland, the body of the stone tower suddenly blurred. Without warning, a slightly illusory bell echoed between heaven and earth.

The sound of the bell is not so grand and loud, but it has an ancient charm of incomparable vicissitudes and desolation, as if it has traveled through the long river of time and space from ancient times——

A few ice bears who were walking on the snowy field raised their heads and looked in the direction of the bell, their eyes full of confusion.

Soon, the sound of the bell crossed the deserted and cold wasteland, and reached a small church with simple decoration in the center of the small town guarding the side of the wasteland.

In the prayer room inside the church, a slightly thin old man in a solemn dark red robe stood in front of the altar, closing his eyes and praying silently.

On the altar made of pure white obsidian, there is a golden cup, which contains a little holy and warm light.

The light is extremely bright, but it is not dazzling, just like the great love of the gods who treat everyone equally, and the benevolence and grace bestowed on the world selflessly.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black priest's robe hurriedly walked into the simple and solemn prayer room. Facing the radiance, an old man who was praying silently saluted solemnly.

"His Excellency Archbishop Golmore,

Half a minute ago, the Stone Tower of Destiny issued an early warning! "

Although the old man's aura was very ordinary, the visitor did not dare to neglect him at all.

Hearing what the visitor said, the old man bowed his head to the altar and slowly raised his head.

Although he didn't turn around, the visitor seemed to see those blue-gray eyes full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

"Has His Majesty the Pope ever issued a revelation?"

"Never laid it down, Your Excellency the Archbishop."

Hearing this, the old man bowed his head again, as if lost in thought.

The visitor showed no sign of impatience, but looked solemn, waiting for the old man's decision with great respect.

The old man in front of him was a true saint, a living legend in the Holy See.

Of course, it's not the legend of the strength level, but the experience.

Archbishop Golmore, a ninth-level peak priest, has personally experienced the Judgment Day and survived to this day. Among the seven archbishops of the Holy See, he is the closest to God. Another current archbishop of the Holy See was once his student.

At the same time, he is also the teacher of the contemporary pope——

His qualifications were enough to run for the pope, but he refused to run for the election on the grounds of divine revelation, but recommended his students with all his strength.

However, as if in self-exile, he voluntarily came to this extreme north near the edge of the world to guard the Stone Tower of Destiny. Practice penance in this simple, nameless chapel, and always practice God's will with yourself.

"Notify His Majesty the Pope, everything is God's will."

The middle-aged man saluted respectfully again, and then slowly exited the prayer room.

The old man resumed his prayer posture, but there was a trace of compassion in his expression.

When the first question was asked, the bell had not yet reached the holy city.

If His Majesty has issued a revelation, it does not come from the Pope himself.

But gods.

………

Fiona's birthday didn't have a formal dinner. Due to the long life of professionals, they usually don't go to celebrate their birthdays, and Anvis's act of giving gifts is only a private act.

When Anvis returned to Moonfall Castle, Fiona was in her room, curled up softly and pleasantly on her little pink bed, holding a huge book to read.

She was wearing a comfortable white gauze dress, slightly revealing her white jade-like clavicle on both sides, and her light golden soft long hair was scattered on both sides of her shoulders, shining pale fluorescent light, and her temperament was as pure and flawless as crystal.

But judging from her slightly pouted pink mouth, the little princess was not satisfied with this arrangement.

Fiona's personal maid, Anne, accompanied her to study, which was a task assigned to her by the Duke through Leonard's housekeeper.

She is a half-elf with pale green eyes, tall and well-proportioned, with long black and smooth hair hanging over her shoulders, she is about the same age as Anvis' personal maid Erika.

Due to Anvis's "diligence", the Duke felt that Fiona should be urged to study occasionally. After all, she was not young anymore, so the current scene happened.

"Knock knock—"

At this time, the door was knocked suddenly.

Annie stood up gently, bowed slightly to Fiona, then left the room quickly, and returned after a while.

"Miss, Master Anvis is looking for you."

"Brother? Please come in."

The girl spoke with some surprise in her tone, as if she had suddenly found a savior. Glancing at the book in front of him from the corner of the eye, his small nose wrinkled imperceptibly, and he quickly closed it and put it aside with elegant and skillful movements.

—She doesn't like books that have more pages of words than illustrations.