The location where Joshua taught was in the library hall at the back.

The first floor of the library was originally used as a large classroom, so it could withstand the ‘screams’from the Dinisha readers.

The second floor was the library that had to maintain absolute silence.

“Captain… I sense a dangerous aura from him. Who exactly is that man?”

Myrcella’s subordinate watched Joshua leave and finally could not help but walk up to ask Myrcella.

“Demon.”

Myrcella softly uttered this word, a word that was enough to make the young subordinate grip the hilt of his sword tightly.

“Demon? Captain, you don’t seem like someone who likes to joke around.”

The Holy Army seemed to be unable to believe Myrcella’s words.

This was Nolan, the most prosperous city of mankind. Moreover, the Advanced Magic Academy of Luersk was Nolan’s core location.

Myrcella did not explain too much to her subordinates. The ‘teaching’that Jose mentioned just now made Myrcella very concerned.

The first possibility that came to her mind was that Jose had established some kind of evil cult in Nolan and secretly bewitched the believers to believe in demons.

However, this was the library of an Advanced Magic Academy, a completely public place.

It was impossible for that kind of evil cult to teach in this place.

“Captain! Isn’t that the Archbishop of the ascetics?”

The voice of her subordinate suddenly made Messiah raise her head and look at the door of the library.

At the door, she saw the teacher whom she had not seen for more than three months.

As one of the archbishops of the Kingdom of the sacred religion, the ascetic had been staying in Nolan and had not returned to the sacred city.

“Is it Myrcella?”

The ascetic walked slowly to myrcella with his crutches.

Myrcella glanced at Cheryl and Denisa, who were on both sides. They bowed slightly to the ascetic and went off to do their own things.

It seemed that they were not afraid of the archbishop who could punish them at any time.

“Teacher.”Myrcella lowered her head humbly. The Holy Army beside Myrcella also bowed to the ascetic solemnly.

“Myrcella, you seem to have some doubts.”

Although the ascetic had lost his eyes, he could still sense the thoughts in his disciple’s heart through some method.

“Teacher, you have left the sacred city for such a long time… is there anything important?”Myrcella asked.

“There’s no great reason. It’s just a simple desire for new knowledge.”

“New Knowledge?”

Myrcella turned around and looked at the library hall behind her. She instantly understood what the ascetic referred to as ‘new knowledge’.

“Myrcella, follow me.”

The ascetic gave a short order to Myrcella.

The female Knight was extremely unwilling to listen to a demon’s lecture. However, in the face of her teacher’s order, Myrcella could only obediently walk into the classroom of the library.

There were not many people in the classroom, but not long after Myrcella and the ascetic found a place to sit, spell casters began to come and sit in the classroom one after another.

Myrcella swept his gaze across the surroundings. Every spell caster present belonged to the ‘teacher’level. Until now, Myrcella had only seen one spell caster who could be described as young.

At this moment, ascetic waved her hand and opened the terminal of her own weave, displaying the message interface to Myrcella.

Although ascetic did not speak, Myrcella instantly understood what her mentor meant.

She entered her mentor’s message code and successfully made him her ‘contact person’.

‘Myrcella, what do you think of Weave?’ascetic quickly typed and asked Myrcella.

‘what… What do you think of the weave?’?

Myrcella raised her head and glanced at Joshua who was standing on the podium. Joshua noticed Myrcella’s gaze and smiled at the female knight.

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However, no matter how politely the demon treated her, Myrcella could not let down her guard against Joshua.

The weave was the same.

‘It’s very convenient to contact magic, the Spellcaster Forum, and… The game partition’s games are very interesting.’

Myrcella knew that her mentor had the ‘eyes given by the gods’. As one of the owners of the ‘eyes’, she was able to read the thoughts of some weak people, she could read their thoughts through their tone and expressions.

In front of the ascetics, Myrcella was a ‘weak person’, so Myrcella did not hide her opinion of the weave at all.

‘but this is the product of a demon. I’m not sure if that demon has some kind of conspiracy.’

‘the appearance of the weave has changed our lives, Myrcella.’the ascetics looked at Joshua on the podium. On the floating blackboard behind him, he wrote the title ‘concept of the web’with a fluorescent pen and said again.

‘its appearance has not only shortened the distance between humans and changed the way humans socialize, but this is far from the whole of the weave.’

‘It’s over!’! Her teacher had really fallen into some evil cult.

Myrcella began to doubt whether ascetic was planning to recruit her, but unfortunately, Myrcella felt that what ascetic said was indeed… true.

‘Can you imagine the day when the weave disappears?’ascetic asked another question, causing myrcella to be caught in a dilemma.

The weave… disappears?

Myrcella imagined that he could not open the transparent interface with a wave of his hand, and that he could not log into the spell caster forum when he woke up in the morning. He did feel empty in his heart.

But the weave should not… disappear, right?

‘The carrier of the weave is the elven tribe’s World Tree.’

‘heresy… Court of Justice? Teacher, can you tell me what exactly happened?’

The moment Myrcella saw this message, she immediately thought of the Blackwood forest fire incident that she had seen on the Spellcaster Forum.

From that day onwards, Myrcella began to doubt the sacred city that she was loyal to.

Information about the trial court was taboo even in the sacred city.

The ascetic chose to tell Myrcella some inside information at this time.

Myrcella covered her forehead as she read the series of messages on the text message. She felt a faint pain in her brain.

‘how much more can the archbishops be trusted?’Myrcella asked with her last bit of hope.

‘Gloria and Marco, as well as your other two teachers, can be absolutely trusted,’the ascetic quickly replied.

It was no different from total annihilation!

After Myrcella became Gloria’s guardian knight, she originally had the idea of ‘assisting the SAINTESS and teaching those pedantic bishops of the holy city a lesson’.

In the end, before Myrcella’s hypothetical counterattack had even begun, the ascetic told her that ‘this war ended in defeat a few years ago.’

‘mentor, are you telling me all this because you want me to stay in Nolan?’

Myrcella took some time to digest the information revealed by the ascetic and asked.

‘I want you to return to the holy city, Myrcella.’the ascetic quietly listened to the content of the website that Jose had told her, then, she immediately typed and told Myrcella, ‘The Tribunal is pushing our country to the opposite side of the world. I expect this to happen in thirty or fifty years, but the appearance of the weave has shortened everything to just half a year. I’ve been trying to find a solution.’

Messiah was once again stunned by this sentence..

‘the country of the sacred religion is going to the opposite side of the world? How is that possible…’

The words of the ascetic instantly woke messiah up. She realized that the news that appeared on the mana net recently was all negative to her country.

Although Messiah felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of news, he did not think it would cause too much of an impact.

But in reality, it wasn’t the case..

‘what should I do, mentor?’Myrcella asked.

‘didn’t that Chaos Fiend once succeed? Becoming an idol is a useful method. Secondly, you can participate in the construction of the weave.’at this time, the ascetic made a rare joke with her disciple.

‘mentor, I don’t know any of these.’

Myrcella appeared rather embarrassed. After she saw the word ‘idol’, she instantly recalled the last time she was forced to wear a dress and sing in public by Gloria in the world choir competition.

That period of experience was the greatest dark history of Myrcella’s life.

‘Gloria will do it for you. Your duty is to use your eyes to identify her enemies and protect her,’the ascetic said.

The third eye given to the Messiah by the gods had the ability to identify the judge’s disguise, which was essential to protect her.