Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes - Chapter 26

Chapter 26: Protective Family Talisman

The Olivendi family’s talisman was a Frostwind Crystal Bird necklace. Its main body was made of Eternal Mysterious Gold and Void Crystals. It was the standard accessory for all the descendants of the Olivendi family. It was an legendary accessory with no level restrictions.

The main body had been afixed with a mind-protection spell that a peak ninth-rank expert personally enchanted. It was immune to all mental reading, mental control, and illusion spells below the peak of the ninth rank and could warn the wearer.

The three feathers were attached with high-level curse resistances, high-level teleportation spells, and Orvasa’s force field wall.

And these were not the most important things. The talisman still had the most powerful and fundamental ability. It was also the final insurance for him as the descendant of Olivendi.

Anvis still remembered what Lord Karlos had told him solemnly.

“Do you see the gem on the crystal bird’s eye? Inject magic power into it, and I will immediately teleport to the location of the crystal!

“This type of teleportation is equivalent to a fixed teleportation array. It can ignore most spatial seals.”

“Remember, if you encounter any real danger, do not hesitate and ask for help immediately!”

It was true. Harm the kid and the dad will come.

However, since Anvis had yet to be in any danger, he could only use the passive effect of the talisman.

“Excuse me, are you a male or a female?”

No longer thinking about anything else, Anvis looked at the pigeon.

“You have to understand, coo. Although coo looks like a pigeon, its essence is completely different, coo—”

The pigeon said solemnly. Although its face was expressionless, Anvis had a strange feeling that it was very serious when it said this.

“You can think that Coo is a special mysterious phenomenon. Similarly, Coo doesn’t have any so-called ‘gender’ coo—”

In the gorgeous room that was suffused with a faint divine wood fragrance, the handsome and pale young noble and the large white pigeon stared at each other.

“So, what’s your motive?”

“I also want to ask, why did you summon, coo?”

“That was an accident. I didn’t know this was going to happen.”

“Accidents can still be irresponsible, coo?”

Anvis choked, speechless.

“Then, how do you want me to take responsibility?”

“According to the rules, the moment you summon coo from the dark side of the Origin Ocean, the contract will be established, coo. You can summon coo when you need it, coo—”

“And every time you summon coo, you need…”

As it spoke, the pigeon paused. It spread its wings and placed them in front of its eyes, as if it was looking at something.

“…You don’t need anything, coo! You’ve already paid the price in advance, coo! Before the seventh dimension of the Sea of Origins collapsed into a bubble, before the first Dream Butterfly broke out of its cocoon 114213 times, you can summon me as you wish, coo—”

I have already paid the price?

Startled, Anvis raised his eyebrows, his blue eyes appraising the pigeon.

“Can you tell me the price?”

“It’s a secret, coo—”

The pigeon flapped its wings, indicating that it had no comment.

Anvis was slightly puzzled, but he remembered the pigeon’s self-introduction: The mighty ‘Karnvoda’ was part of the low-dimensional of the epoch’s shadow.

From the perspective of the mighty organism’s observation of the low-dimensional axis of time, it was very likely that the person who paid this price was not the current him.

“Then, what can you do for me?”

Anvis looked at the pigeon and asked tentatively.

“Can you help me fight?”

“Coo won’t be affected by this dimensional attack, nor can it interfere with the matter of this dimension, coo—”

“Can you send a letter for me?”

“Sure, as long as you give me the letter, coo—”

“Can you help me investigate the situation?”

“Sure, as long as you can understand my description, coo—”

“Then what is the use of you?!”

“That’s something you need to think about, coo!”

Looking at the arrogant pigeon in front of him, Anvis’ eyelids twitched.

Seeing that the young noble was speechless, the pigeon flapped its wings.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll leave, coo. If you need me, you can call me in your heart, coo!”

Without waiting for Anvis to reply, the pigeon flapped its wings and flew away through the wall.

Thinking for a moment, Anvis tried to call out to the pigeon in his mind.

“Anything else, coo?”

The white pigeon head emerged from the shadows cast by the table lamp. Its reflective red-black eyes stared at Anvis’s face. It was strangely picturesque.

“No… I’m just testing the effect of calling you.”

Anvis’s face twitched at the pigeon’s stare.

“Goodbye, coo!”

The pigeon’s head shrank back into the shadows again.

After staring blankly for a while, Anvis shrugged helplessly and composed himself. He sat cross-legged in his usual position and held the Secret Scripture of the Ancients in his hands, gradually immersing himself in meditation.

When he was meditating and keeping it close to his body, a faint, sly whisper sounded in the depths of his soul.

His spiritual power would increase at a slower rate than normal, but the quality of his spiritual power would increase significantly. This was something he had discovered by accident.

……

Nothing.

The endless void was like an ice-cold deep space without stars.

However, in the depths of the void, there was a mass of chaotic mist surging.

Anvis’ consciousness floated in this space, quietly feeling the gathered magic power, feeling his mental power being tempered by the magic power, gradually strengthening.

The mist-like spiritual power surged according to a certain pattern like a tidal wave, slowly extending into the distance of the spiritual sea. However, the edges of the spiritual power only touched more nothingness.

Every night when he used the meditation technique, Anvis would feel a similar scene, but today, something seemed different.

When the surging spiritual force fog expanded to the depths of his spiritual sea like it had done thousands of times before, the edge of the fog suddenly encountered some kind of strange obstruction.

Like a real fog hitting a wall, it could only roll back weakly, and its growth stopped.

“Have I finally reached my limit…”

Anvis silently sensed the strange edge and couldn’t help but sigh.

“Then, it’s time to prepare to advance.”

The perspective of time was always so strange. In the moment of the observer’s trance, the entire world had changed a lot.

Currently, half a month had passed since he obtained the Secret Scripture of the Ancients.

The elf player with the ID ‘Last Dragonborn’ had already been thrown into the caravan by him, and the subsequent training and training had been done in vain. Everything was clearly arranged.

There was a special feedback zone on the player interface for the players to exchange information and feedback.

With the help of some posts in the feedback zone, Anvis finally had some understanding of the players in the “real” world.

At the same time, he also understood how depraved the last dragonborn were.

This guy gave in full seriousness, official feedback about the bug that the account couldn’t change gender.

He also threatened that if they did not fix it, when the game was released, he would give the original ten-star rating to ten other smaller games…

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