Duke Revy appeared behind Erica, his hand on her shoulder, his face cold.

Erica was a little frightened when she saw her father suddenly appear behind her.

She thought she had been caught trying to sneak away.

Her eyes wandered and she was thinking of a countermeasure when she heard Duke Revy inquire.

"Explain why you were able to hold on to the spell for so long just now?"

Hearing Duke Revy's question, Erica was instantly relieved.

The nervous smile also became relaxed.

"So it's this matter."

Erica walked around behind the Duke and said mysteriously, "That's because I have a treasure!"

"Baby?"

Duke Revy was a bit puzzled, about what kind of treasure had such amazing effects and made Erica's spiritual power so powerful.

Erica told her father, with great pride.

"It's something from Professor Victor."

"What? Victor's?"

Hearing this name, Duke Revy was confused now.

Of course, he knew that Victor was a genius and had already become a professor at such a young age.

Victor, had already made a prop that could increase mental power.

No, that wasn't the point!

The point was why would Victor's prop appear in Erica's hands?

Victor had given this kind of thing to Erica, was it to curry favor with her?

Duke Revy was instantly enraged and only felt a fire in his heart that 'rubbed' off.

"Damn Victor, you are still thinking about Erica!"

He couldn't wait to rip the head off this bastard Victor right now!

If he dared to think about his precious daughter, he must be made to know what it means to pay!

Looking back, he suddenly felt something was wrong, didn't Erica hate Victor?

How come she was so proud to mention Victor now?

The more Duke Revy thought about it now, the more wrong Victor was abducting his daughter.

Erica saw Duke Revy like this and pulled out a small blue potion from her bag.

"What's this?"

Duke Revy asked curiously when he saw the potion she took out.

A blue potion was also the first time he had seen it.

"This was purchased from the prop store at Professor Victor's house, and it's only a thousand Gio a bottle!"

Duke Revy, "......."

The misunderstanding was cleared.

He had thought that Victor had abducted Erica while he was at the academy.

Now it seemed that it wasn't what he thought.

He looked at the bottle of potion in Erica's hand and suddenly froze.

"Wait!"

"Erica, how much did you say this cost?"

Duke Revy wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, a thousand Gio, he must have misheard.

Erica puffed up her chest and proudly re-stated, "One thousand Gio!"

Duke Revy, "......."

When did he raise such a loser daughter?

Forget it, forget it, this is his daughter, his daughter, his daughter.

Duke Revy takes a deep breath, suppresses the anger in his heart, barely squeezes out a smile, and says to Erica with a leathery smile, saying.

"It seems like Dad never taught you to spend money recklessly."

Erica heard her father say this and immediately retorted, "I didn't spend money frivolously!"

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"Your current spiritual power is no longer enough to continue supporting the spell formation, right?"

Duke Revy nodded.

Just as Erica had said, even though there were countless second-rank mages providing magic power, his spiritual power had been largely depleted and he could only come down to rest.

This was something that all mages could not help.

Even if they had a powerful magic, but their spiritual power was insufficient, their magic could not be mobilized, formations could not be set up, runes could not be carved, and magic could not be released.

If someone can cast magic continuously for three days and three nights and still not be paralyzed with fatigue on the ground.

Don't say anything, directly a big fight over.

There was no such thing as bragging.

Although he said that, Revy still remembered Erica's heroic performance of continuously channeling magic power for five hours on the spell formation.

Could it be that there was something to do with this?

"Taste this."

Erica opened the lid of the potion and handed it to her father.

Duke Revy frowned as he looked at the vial of blue potion, his heart was a little resistant, looking at this it didn't look like a good product.

"This .... Liquid ..... looks like industrial wastewater filled with coloring."

This stuff can be good to drink.

"You quickly pour it down!"

Erica hurriedly urged in front of him.

Hearing his daughter's urging, Duke Revy endured his resistance and poured it down.

Swish!

A fluorescent blue shimmering light surfaced on his body.

Almost instantly, the spiritual energy in his body recovered a small half.

That was enough to support him to continue releasing spells.

He felt his tired spirit instantly relax.

Duke Revy rubbed his forehead, the exhaustion he had just felt almost dissipated.

As a high-ranked mage who had been immersed in the third rank for more than thirty years, he was naturally aware of how astonishing the effects of this thing were.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he decisively put away the bottle that he had already drank up, lowered his body to protect Erica, and said softly in her ear, "This stuff must not be spread out, at least, not right now!"

"Tell Daddy, how many bottles do you have left?"

Erica crossed her fingers and did the math.

She bought a total of ten bottles, wasted one bottle at home to test the effect, continuously released magic on the spell formation, consumed four bottles, and father drank one bottle to restore his spiritual power, so, there is still ...... left!

"Four bottles."

Duke Revy grabbed Erica's shoulder, lowered his head, and said seriously, "Before returning to the royal capital, you have to keep this a secret."

"If you spread this thing out now, I'm afraid that it will be coveted by people with bad intentions."

"This thing, you can't grasp it, hand it over to dad, dad can grasp it!"

Erica heard her father speak in this way, and shook her head, "No, I spent a lot of pocket money to buy this."

"Double your allowance when you get home!"

"Deal."

Erica thought to herself, 'It's made by Professor Victor anyway, just ask him to make some more when you see him at the academy.'

'Professor Victor should agree to my ...... right?'

Erica who felt that she had made a lot of money at her father's hands was in a very good mood, so she painfully handed Duke Revy three bottles.

If it wasn't for her father saying that she should leave a bottle on her person herself just in case, she was planning to give them all out.

Duke Revy hugged the potion and carefully left.

Looking at her father's somewhat comical appearance, Erica couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Duke Revy quickly returned to the mountainside and re-stood on top of the grand formation to continue releasing magic power to construct the formation.

A few third-ranked mages who were still resting saw Duke Revy going up the mountain again.

They couldn't help but open their mouths and ask.

"Lord Duke, don't you need to rest?"

Duke Revy turned his head and looked at them, revealing a kind smile, "Well, my spiritual power is still sufficient, you guys take a rest first, I can maintain the grand formation myself."

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Still coming?

A few third-ranked mages who had run out of mana froze in place.

Just now it was your daughter who stood motionless for five hours, now it's your turn to stand up there and not be able to get down?

Your Du-Chloe family is full of perverts, isn't it?

At this time Erica was so happy, if it wasn't for the sake of sidetracking the Duke, she wouldn't have given out the potion even if it meant doubling her allowance tenfold.

She wanted to get to the top of the mountain, and when it came down to it, there was no other place to start but with Gwen.

Therefore, Erica returned to Gwen and said to her in a wriggling manner, "Sister, I can't hold back any longer!"

"We're both girls, surely you can understand me."

Erica looked at Gwen with teary eyes, begging.

Gwen thought for a moment, and suddenly, blushed slightly.

It was like she knew what Erica was talking about.

Only, that day of hers, which happened to arrive today?

This kind of thing was a matter of a girl's dignity, so Gwen thought about it and had no choice but to agree with Erica.

It was Erica's reason that made it hard for her to refuse.

Erica was so happy at first that she almost jumped up, but remembering what she just said, she could only show that she was still in pain.

Gwen was then heard to say, "For your safety, I will be traveling with you."

Erica instantly wilted.

With such a powerful Knight Commander following her around, the chances of her trying to escape under the other party's nose were slim.

But Erica hadn't given up yet, as long as she found a chance, she could still get out!

Soon, the two came to a no-man's land.

The surface of the volcano was all flat ground, and a piece of cover was hard to find.

It was hard to find a rock, but it was only barely enough to cover.

Erica's eyes darted around and she blushed and told Gwen to stay away, she was a little shy.

Gwen was puzzled for a moment and continued, "We're all girls, what's there to be shy about?"

Still, she took a few steps back.

Erica stood behind the rock and crouched down, about to make a move to take off her pants, and looked up just in time to meet Gwen at eye level.

She was a bit ashamed and said to Gwen, "Turn your head away and don't look at me, okay!"

Gwen,"......."

She took a couple of steps back in silence, then turned her head away.

If you don't look, you don't look, it's all the same anyway.

In the moment it took to turn her head, a blue light shone down on the volcano, and Gwen saw just the edge of the faint blue light and turned her head instantly.

The teleportation spell had been generated, and Erica's body stepped into it, waving at Gwen with a smile on her face.

"Tell Father for me that I'll be back safely."

Gwen lunged up and reached out to stop it, but the distance was too great to make it in time.

Swish!

Erica's form disappeared in an instant.

Gwen pounced, lowered her head, looked at the ground, and muttered, "Teleportation ...... magic?"

Where could she go?

Gwen remembered Erica's inquiry at the beginning.

"Who was that mage?"

Victor Klevena.

The name suddenly flashed inside her head, and her gaze quickly went to the top of the mountain.

In the next second, it was as if a hurricane had risen underneath her feet, and she sprinted toward the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed.