CHAPTER 385: CHAPTER 160 IDENTITY

A visit at this hour?

Anvis was somewhat surprised and extended his spiritual power to see who was so creative.

Standing at the entrance of the room was Fiona, dressed in a light, pale white dress, tightly hugging two little ones in her arms.

"Brother... are you there?"

Unlike her usual lively self, the little girl looked inexplicably nervous, glancing around nervously, her tone slightly quivering.

What happened?

Anvis felt puzzled, opened the door, let the girl in, and simultaneously lit up the Magic Crystal Lamp in the living room.

"I just finished an experiment this morning, what happened, Fei?"

"...I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt panicky and didn’t dare to stay alone at my place."

After seeing the calm boy sitting on the sofa, his deep blue eyes exuding reassuring Magic Power, Fiona’s emotions seemed to find a breakthrough, squeezing next to Anvis like when she was a child.

Her light golden hair shimmered, appearing very nervous.

"Panicky? Since when?"

Looking into the girl’s lake blue eyes beside him, Anvis asked quietly.

"I don’t know... but just before, I suddenly started feeling nervous, as if something unknown was watching me."

The girl shook her head, her voice slightly uneasy as she hugged the two little ones even tighter.

"Don’t worry too much, although an unknown enemy is lurking in the shadows, according to Father’s plan, we are still safe for the time being, until the mid-year festival..."

Wait a minute...

Speaking, Anvis suddenly paused.

He just remembered a detail he had subconsciously ignored before, but which was very important.

What if the enemy doesn’t plan to strike during the seemingly ’vulnerable’ mid-year festival, but intends to make their move earlier, within the academy?

Although in a sense, breaking into the academy’s resplendent Mystery Lock might be more difficult than kidnapping someone from several Ninth Rank hands.

But Pamir Academy’s Mystery Lock is not truly unsolvable. Given enough time to prepare, the enemy could potentially find a way to temporarily evade the effects of the Mystery Lock.

No one ever did it before because the cost of breaking the Mystery Lock was too high, completely not worth it. But now that even Fiona has had her instinctual alarms go off, this is enough proof that the enemy has approached to a certain extent.

But it’s good that we’ve noticed this now; it’s not too late, just that our plan needs to be slightly advanced.

"I understand..."

With thoughts swirling in his mind, Anvis looked at the girl beside him, his gaze slightly strange.

"So, do you trust me, Fei?"

"Of course I trust you! Brother, why ask such a question?"

Hearing Anvis’ somewhat baffling question, Fiona instinctively nodded, then tilted her head in confusion looking at him, her hair temporarily ceasing to shimmer.

"It’s nothing, come with me now."

Gently standing up, Anvis took Fiona’s hand, quickly leading the girl upstairs. Arriving at the door of the master bedroom on the second floor, he opened the door, motioned for the girl to enter, and pointed to a wardrobe on the side.

"This is my bedroom, the wardrobe has the clothes I usually change into. Change out of all your clothing and accessories including the family talisman and undergarments right now, and put on any set of mine. Just leave the clothes you take off on the bed."

"Eh?! But..."

"Do not ask anything, hurry up!"

The girl’s mind couldn’t catch up for a moment, instinctively wanting to ask the reason. But Anvis, contrary to his usual demeanor, was now serious, his expression and tone urgent and crucial.

"Oh...okay, alright."

Overwhelmed by Anvis’s unusual expression and tone, Fiona nodded dizzily and obediently walked into the house.

It wasn’t until the door closed behind her that the girl realized what she had just agreed to.

Her face slightly reddened, Fiona released her clasped hands and, under a baseless sense of guilt, stealthily reached out to open Anvis’s wardrobe.

The inside of the wardrobe had also expanded its spatial structure, with sets of different clothes floating within, including undergarments, outerwear, accessories, and footwear. They were arranged very neatly, carrying a faint scent of icy blue grass.

Casually picking out one set, with the help of magic, in less than a minute, the girl, now flushed, stepped out of the room dressed in Anvis’s attire.

"Now, do not move or resist. I will explain the situation later."

Seeing the girl come out, Anvis glanced at her outfit, gently lifted his hand and took her hand, a flow of Magic Power entering her body.

Then, Fiona suddenly felt that under the influence of Anvis’s Magic Power, her body seemed to be undergoing some changes!

Her skin and muscles moved as if they were alive, shifting from their original positions to new ones. The pigment particles in her irises began to increase, deepening the colors of her eyes.

Because of Anvis’s instruction, the girl endured the strange sensations, suppressed the urge to resist, and allowed the changes to occur.

In a moment, a mirror image of ’Anvis’ suddenly appeared in the same spot.

This was not just a change in appearance but even included changes in spiritual and Magic Power auras. Aside from the different clothes, everything else was indistinguishable from Anvis himself.

After completing the spell, Anvis holding a strand of the girl’s light golden hair, directly entered the room, allowing the girl in the hallway to slowly study her own changes.

Gazing into the bedroom, at the clothes still retaining the girl’s warmth, Anvis slightly moved his thought, and a copy of him walked out from the shadows behind...

In a moment...

"Brother, you..."

In the corridor, Fiona, with a somewhat confused expression, looking at the two pets floating near her and the calmly facing ’herself,’ didn’t know what to say.

"Put Feiya back into your Summoning Space, don’t let her out for the next few days. As for Kate... leave it in my lab for now. If nothing arises in these next few days, I will return it to you.

Five days later, the magic effect on you will dissipate automatically. During this period, apart from being alone with father, remember not to reveal your identity."

The tone returned to its usual calm, Anvis looked up slightly at Fiona in front of him, his lake-blue eyes indescribable.

"Also, here is my family Talisman and this ring.

In the ring are some things I prepared in advance. The Crystal Ball inside the green box contains the recorded instructions.

If the corresponding situation occurs, you can use them to impersonate my identity."

"Brother... why do you have to go to this extent? Can’t we just go find the dean for help right now?"

While Anvis was changing his clothes, Fiona also realized the dangerous situation they were currently in.

At this moment, listening to Anvis calmly making a series of arrangements, a profound sense of panic suddenly filled the girl’s heart.

Unlike previous tensions, this feeling of unease was the first of its kind she had ever experienced since she was young.

Even when she was discovered slacking off in class by the Duke or when she accidentally damaged the Duke’s treasured High Elf crown, she had not felt so uneasy as now.

"I do not do things without reason, Fei."

Anvis shook his head, slightly explaining.