Many days have passed since the last black magic teaching. Wanda has been following Salomon's teachings and only learns the theoretical knowledge of black magic. Salomon also follows the precautions for teaching black magic. In order to ensure the safety of the students, the frequency of teaching has increased. But this time, Salomon did not directly believe Wanda's unexpected words.

He listened carefully, and did not use his past experience and knowledge in the book to analyze the phenomena described in the words as usual. He did not interrupt this conspiracy because he did not want to miss any word. With his waving fingers, Maximov, who was not very educated, stumbled, using the words she had learned to describe the details that Salomon asked for repetition and perfect what she saw and heard.

Every detail was carefully thought about by Salomon, questioned gently, and then explained by the nervous and uneasy Wanda Maximov. Sometimes he replaced it with very elegant and precise words to reflect his accomplishments in English literature. "You said that the caster's dream is special." She clenched her fingers, her tongue knotted. "This is the weirdest dream I have ever had, and I promise that it was because I used a psychic board. I wonder if it was wrong in the way I used it? Will there be sequelae in doing such a dream? Am I connected with something like the devil?"

"I can guarantee that there is nothing wrong with the way you use the psychic board."

"Then why can't I contact your astrology?" She glared. She, like all the secret mage apprentices of Kama Taj, needed to understand the horror of black magic, but that part of the horror and bloody content was far beyond the psychological endurance of ordinary people. The books left by Salomon scared her very much. It is hard for others to imagine that Salomon had read those contents when he was only single-digit age. If the education department knew about this, the child protection organization would definitely come to kick the door and protest Kama Taj's extensive education method.

"I'm definitely not seeing you." She wanted to stick out her tongue and make a face to relax the atmosphere. But Salomon's serious expression dispelled her. "You told me that the devil has a cunning appearance and cannot believe it immediately even if she sees beautiful things. Always be alert, that's what you said."

"I'm thinking about this too, my dear." Salomon sat cross-legged beside Wanda's bed, holding his chin with one hand, "Your prayer contains a real name of my name, and the direction of your direction will not go wrong. Only a few people know part of my real name, you are one of them."

Wanda was a little moved. She knew the importance of her real name to the caster.

The normal real name is defined by the type of creature or what it is doing. After receiving the deformation spell, the general real name will change. But the private real name will never change. The slight tremor in the pronunciation and slightly changed tone are enough to change this sophisticated magic. It took Wanda a long time to learn how to say that small real name, and can't wait to use it on the psychic board.

But this feeling is quickly annihilated by tension and anxiety.

The dream with towering trees, snakes and golden giants was too strange. Wanda felt that she could never forget that dream. Whenever she recalled that dream, she would find details she had never discovered before. For example, the golden eagle wings spread on the giant armor, the ancient snake entrenched on the giant tree, and the fruit full of endless wisdom hidden under the leaves made of white feathers. The deep evil roots deep underground whispered blasphemy words all the time. Wanda felt that she was so small and insignificant in front of these magnificent things that she suffocated in the dream and woke up in cold sweat.

Everything was so clear, except for the giant's face shrouded in the dazzling light.

Salomon glanced at the holy mark on his finger. Obviously, this thing also had an impact on Wanda.

"Wanda, I want to teach you a new magic. Don't worry, it's not a black magic, it's just a simple and practical trick." He narrowed his eyes. When he smiled, the atmosphere in the room was as nervous as ice melted, and Wanda quietly breathed a sigh of relief. When Wanda casts that spell, Salomon knew he won. Even if Sithorne plots against Wanda Maximov in the future, Salomon will have the power to fight back. "Remember to use the psychic board before going to bed, Wanda." He said, "That dream will not have much impact on you. You have mastered the basics of the contact technique and will be able to contact my astral body soon. Tonight you can try [Candlelight Communication] first, and I will prepare you."

"Remember, eat less tomorrow, and it's better not to eat those rough foods." Before leaving, he blinked at the Maximov brothers, "Petro, don't touch your sister's books! We'll go to the White Cat Restaurant in Paris tomorrow as a reward for your progress! Alester Crowley is a regular customer of that restaurant. Whether he is a liar or not, but his knowledge of mystery is rich enough, you will definitely be interested!"

Pitro looked at his sister, pointing at his head to signal Wanda, but Wanda shook his head in confusion. They didn't know why Salomon left with satisfaction, and even did not care about adding homework to Pitro. He wanted to tell the Supreme Master about his discoveries and his recent achievements. He believed that the Venerable would definitely be happy for his experiment. Although this was a dangerous move, he succeeded and he was qualified to talk to the Earth Goddess.

Only that old guy Merlin can contact the Earth Goddess, Salomon can meet Gaia through that unreliable guy. Speaking of which, Salomon has never seen Merlin with his own eyes. That old guy is mysterious and Salomon only knows that he does exist. But this time it is different. He must communicate with Merlin face to face. Barsazer doesn't have to consider it. He has retired and Dave has not completed his studies and cannot meet Merlin at all.

He must ask for help from the Lord, otherwise Merlin will definitely fool him with illusions.

The old guy with a bad personality has millions of faces, and no one knows whether he is hiding by his side.

"Someone is coming." Wanda knocked on the wall, calming Pitro.

An agent in a Hydra uniform looked inside through the observation window.

"Young man is doing a good job." Agent Hydra whispered. He smacked his lips with satisfaction, closed the observation window of the iron door, and threw the gun in his hand into the corner, and changed his appearance. This was an old man wearing a whisked velvet coat and a plaid scarf. He was tall and wrinkled on his face. He had long white hair, and the strangest thing was his bright, dreamy eyes. Those eyes showed no signs of aging. The colorful star dust that kept spinning in his pupils made people unconsciously addicted to it.

He took advantage of the time he left the En-Galley dimension and sneaked in and saw the little guy who was highly anticipated by the Supreme Master. Of course, he did not forget the last druid of the Merlin School, but Dave was not very smart and thought about falling in love all day long. He did not learn the romantic tradition of the Merlin School, which made him very sad.

"Why is Salomon so attractive to girls? Is he the heir to the Merlin School?" Merlin muttered while walking through the hard and thick wall. He had long seen Wanda's performance. Last night he was also correcting Wanda's spell, protecting Wanda's dream from falling into Sithorne's hands. "The reckless little guy actually made him foolish." Merlin recalled the thrilling battle last night, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why do I have to work overtime even if I sneak out! Isn't this the job of the Supreme Mage?"
Chapter completed!