Turn into a magical girl and be wanted at the beginning

Cohen watched his father voice his doubts.

"And I think the mysterious creatures in that forest may also have something to do with the church."

"But there is no conclusive evidence that all this has to do with the church, so... Father, this is just my guess.

"But that Hubert must have been hiding something from us, and he died like this, which I think is very suspicious."

Wade asked with a frown.

"This thing.... Have you also told anyone?

"There is no father, this is just my guess, you also know the power of the church in our empire ..... Not weaker than our royal at all.

"The main thing is that at least fifty percent of the people in our empire are members of the church!"

"If all this is true, it would be very troublesome for us to do something to the church or deal with the church."

Wade listened and nodded, which was what worried him the most.

If the enemy is some other nobleman or other power in the empire, this will be very simple to deal with.

But if the enemy is really the church, then ...

Wade didn't dare to imagine it at this time.

"Hmm! You go down first, you are also working hard these days, hurry down and rest.

"Father, that magic scroll you gave me..... I ended up using it.

"Isn't that for you?!" You also shirked and said that you don't want it, rest assured, although that thing is very precious, but it has to be used to make it, otherwise isn't it just a piece of paper?

"Okay, don't feel bad, go down and rest quickly."

"Oh! By the way, the person you like has already advanced twice in a row! The strength is very strong, and you should be able to achieve a good result in this magician competition! "

Noy?"

Cohen's cheeks flushed, then he nodded, turned and left the room quickly.

Wade looked at the back of the guest leaving, and the smile on his face just froze.

Then he also turned around and left the room from the back of the main hall.

He walked straight towards one of the attics in the deepest part of the palace.

Push open the door.

"Emperor, are you coming?"

"Teacher Vikriel!"

Wade, who heard the voice, said very respectfully.

Then a figure walked out from behind Wade, shoulder to shoulder with Wade.

Wade was taken aback, when did someone behind him?

How did I not know myself?

"Teacher Vikriel.... When did you show up.

"Just now."

Vikril said lightly.

Wade looked at the old man in front of him, his hair was already gray at this time, and he was a little swaying when he walked.

It looks like it's going to fall at any moment.

But it was such a person who was one of the strongest in the empire.

And he was a teacher for himself and his father.

"It's rare for you to come to me and see what happens."

Vikril casually waved two chairs and appeared directly on the ground.

"Sit, sit down."

Vikril pointed to the chair in front of him and said.

Wade nodded and sat down.

"Teacher.... Is there something I want to ask you?

"Ask something? What to ask?

Vikril asked, looking at Wade.

“.... If the church .... and enemies of our empire .... What are our odds?

Wade plucked up the courage to look at Vikril and said.

Vikril looked at Wade for a moment, and then looked at Wade seriously and said.

"Are you serious when you say this?"

"Yes, seriously!"

Wade nodded seriously and said.

"You want to be an enemy of the church?"

"I didn't expect such a day."

Vikril did not show great surprise, but said with a long sigh of relief.

"Teacher, why aren't you very surprised?"

Wade looked at Vikril and asked with some doubt.

"Because I know it's only a matter of time."

Vikril said with a wry smile as he looked at Wade.

"Sooner or later?"

Wade looked at the teacher, did he already know that the church might be a threat to the empire?

Or something else.

"Do you know what your father was most worried about when he was alive?"

"Orcs?"

Wade thought about it, his father had always asked him to pay attention to the orcs.

"This is only on the surface, the orcs do need to pay attention, but these are all things that can be seen on the surface."

"And after so many years of great war with the orcs, we have already suffered great losses, and no one dares to rashly start the next war, unless one side has an absolute advantage."

"Otherwise, neither side would have started a war at will."

"Your father didn't tell you about this at that time, after all, we still had a very close relationship with the church at that time."

"What my father feared the most when he was alive was... Fear of the church becoming an enemy.

Kleist said with a sigh...

"Teacher, I think my father's idea may have really come true."

Then Wade briefly told Kleist about the Dark Forest just now.

Kleist listened to Wade's description, and his brows never stretched.

"I can't imagine that I haven't been out of the palace all these years, and such a thing happened, so it seems that the church may really be doing something ulterior."

Kleist listened to Wade's words, nodded and said.

"We have been letting the church go all these years, but we have done ourselves harm."

"But if we really go to war with the church, our chances of winning will not be more than fifty percent."

Kleist looked at Wade and said truthfully.

"What won't be more than fifty percent so low?"

"Yes, and in these fifty percent, I still take our artifacts into account."

"By the way, Gulliver.... I negotiated with Gulliver last time and he should be able to help us too!

Wade thought about it and quickly continued.

"Gulliver, that old fellow? He promised to help you?

"This old thing is not someone who can help people casually, what conditions did you promise him?"

"The Secret of the Magic Emperor!"

Wade said directly.

"The Magic Emperor's secret? Hahaha! "

This old thing..... If you really want to become a magic emperor, you want to go crazy, can you agree to this? Kleist

couldn't help but laugh when he heard that Gulliver was actually helping Wade.

"Teacher, what are you laughing at?"

"It's not us.... A secret that has always been kept. "

Secret? You probably haven't seen what is written in it, right?

"Forget it, since he agreed, then the odds of winning with us and the church should reach five or five!"

Kleist raised his head and said with a slight smile.