When you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is also staring back at you.
Jon was very familiar with this sentence. He had heard it many times, from all kinds of places, from all kinds of people.
But for some reason, when it came out of Cecatly's mouth, there was a strange and strange feeling.
What had happened between him and Cecatly had happened before.
Nothing too incomprehensible had ever happened between the two of them. If there was one, it would have been that one time they met.
In that dream, the second time he tried to use the relationship between the glove and the other relics to locate Cecatly.
In the end, of course, he succeeded. He successfully found Cecatly by relying on the connection between the glove and the skull. He found Cecatly, and Cecatly found him.
In the dream, the two of them really looked at each other.
"So Osiris can also find me like this?"
"More or less. After all, you are not like me, who has the protection of a god of the same level as Osiris. But you don't have to be too nervous. This matter was already destined when you first entered Osiris's illusion. There will be some connection between the two of you. It is just a matter of time.
Congratulations, your tracing to the root of the problem has accelerated the process. Now, because of the exploration of each other, a little connection has been born between the two of you, and this connection is still growing stronger. "
"This is really not good news."
Jon suddenly thought of the strange Wizard who suddenly appeared in his house after he got the glove.
Now that he thought about it, that person might not be the Wizard. It was very likely that he was an existence like Cecatly, but that person did not rely on the blood of the gods to become strong, but relied on the power of the faith in the gods.
But no matter what.
"I already have to face the crisis brought to me by Osiris, right?"
"That's right. As time goes by, the connection between the two of you will become stronger and stronger.
Of course, he is still a weak god now and has not become strong to a certain extent.
But that day will come sooner or later. You can't always hide under the protection of Dumbledore and Mr. Grindelwald, right?
As long as you were out of the protective shield of the legendary Sorcerer, you would be a naked little girl to Osiris. As long as you were still in this world, he could come to your side at any time and whisper in your ear.
You shouldn't be so naive as to think that he wouldn't do anything to you because of the pride of a god. From my point of view, you're one of the best bodies he's ever chosen. There's no reason for him to let you go. For an existence like him, even the legendary Wizard might not be afraid of him. "
Jon sighed and remained silent for a while.
"Actually, I've thought about all that you said, so our top priority now is to quickly improve our strength, right?"
"Of course, and the sooner the better."
Of course, he knew that the sooner the better.
Otherwise, what was the point of him working so hard for so long?
"But why do you think it's so easy to advance in rank?"
"What else?"
Cecatly asked back. Jon was speechless for a while.
Yes, for her, of course, this was an easy thing.
Jon had just said so much to Cecatly that he had forgotten that she was just a person who had just become a Wizard.
But after a while, she would catch up to Jon.
This terrifying speed of improvement was naturally beyond Jon's reach, so he could only remain silent.
Comparisons were odious. This saying was indeed true.
"Actually, if it's purely about advancement, it's not that difficult. Your foundation is now very solid. I thought you could advance during the holidays last semester, but when I saw you still like this at the beginning of the semester, I thought you wanted to strengthen your foundation a little more. I didn't expect it to be because of this."
Naughty glanced at Jon and said.
"Indeed, the impact on him is a little greater than I thought. Osiris's gloves are not that easy to obtain. It can indeed improve your magic ability, but it also increases the difficulty of your advancement.
Unless you can fully master the gloves now, you can only work harder. "
"Of course I want to fully master the gloves, but there are many things I still …"
Jon paused for a moment. He suddenly looked at Cecatly, his eyes shining.
"Are you proficient in ancient Egyptian?"
Cecatly nodded. "Of course. My identity is right there. I was born with the ancient Egyptian language. That's my mother tongue."
"Then I'll have to trouble you to help me solve the language problem. I haven't mastered the gloves yet because there are many things I can't understand. Although Professor Sprout is helping me translate, he can't completely grasp the specific meaning. Now, I need a professional like you."
Cecatly was both surprised and amused by the way Jon behaved like a bootlicker when he was in need of help.
"Of course I'll help you, but can you not look at me like a dog who has seen a bone? It's so weird."
Cecatly, who had just become a witch and was about to become a translator, said, "That's it for now. From tomorrow onwards, I'll teach you. When Mr. Grindvall comes, we'll settle the contract. What do you think?"
"Of course, that's good. That's all."
With this major matter settled, Jon also felt a little relieved.
As long as the problem of the gloves was solved, he could immediately become a professor and then move on to the next realm.
In any case, in the face of such a big crisis, it was better to be as strong as possible. However, the later realms were more difficult than the previous one. Jon set a goal for himself to at least become a scholar.
Who knew if Helga would wake up from his slumber before he left? If he could wake up, then he could help him improve. If he couldn't, then he could only rely on himself.
It was not a big problem to rely on himself. In any case, he now had Cecatly's help. At least one of them could reach the predetermined goal.
Well, it was not as if they had nothing.
At least, the will of the world still made a lot of restrictions. They did have a chance to survive.
To survive.
Jon felt that he could do anything.
As long as he could survive.
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