Weir is a minion of the divine sect. He finally got a chance to be promoted, but he became a double undercover agent. He finally succeeded in being an undercover agent, but he lost his arm and was framed again. When the enemy's promotion ceremony was filled with black light, Vere smiled - revenge is useless, but it's fun!
After apostasy, Will came to the New World and came into contact with real magic.
Small theater:
After the song, Cyril opened his eyes. Vere opposite him looked at him strangely, "Have you regressed? Why didn't I faint at all?"
Cyril was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face turned red. Only people stronger than him could stay awake due to his racial talent.
Oh, there is another exception, even the person you really like will not be confused. Cyril sincerely hoped it was the former.
On the surface he is a gentle gentleman, but in reality he is a sinister person who tells lies and suffers. He looks like a frivolous prodigal but is actually innocent and duplicitous.
Concept: Magic has no borders
