Chapter 460 Lord of Thunder: Boy, I See Your Bones Are Amazing

Chapter 460 Lord of Thunder: Boy, I see your bones are amazing...

The shock wave spread in all directions.

Grete and Aurora were well prepared and squatted in the trench without raising their heads. After the aftermath of the fireball spell passed, the two of them popped their heads out to take a look. The ceiling and floor were flickering on and off, and the magic circle was flickering on and off, accompanied by the tower spirit's furious warning:

"The spell fluctuation is too high, please ask the mage to change to a high-level practice room... The spell fluctuation is too high, please ask the mage to change to a high-level practice room..."

Well……

What a risk... If this wave blows up the floor and blows down the ceiling, I don't know if the contribution points in his account are enough to compensate.

Gretel and Aurora looked at each other and shrank their necks at the same time. Fortunately, okay, maybe the tower spirit paid attention to this place and transferred enough defensive energy in time to avoid causing trouble...

Aurora hurriedly recorded the last data, turned 180 degrees on the spot, and left the trench along the stairs. Gretel glanced at the magic circle a few more times, and when he quickly followed up, Aurora, who was running up quickly two steps ahead, stumbled without warning.

Gretel subconsciously reached out for help. Then, he saw Aurora take a step forward, leaning forward, almost lying on his knees. Then, he straightened up inch by inch, his body stiffened, and his voice became even stiffer:

"Old, old, old teacher... Lei, Lei, Your Excellency, Lord of Thunder..."

What?

The Lord of Thunder is here in person?

Could it be that they made so much noise just now that they almost blew up the building and alerted the legendary mage?

Thinking further, if the ceiling and floor were not blown up just now, it could not be because the Lord of Thunder eliminated the fluctuations and allowed them to survive... right...

Gretel felt a little guilty for a moment. He held his hands on the ground outside the trench, tilted his body, and popped his head out from behind Aurora's thighs. Sure enough, at the very back of the practice room, against the wall, two people were already standing at some point.

One is Archmage Carlisle, who has become very familiar these days. His eyes are red, his expression is tired, and even though his hair and robes have been arranged, they still look a bit messy;

Although Grete had only seen the other one twice, the familiar pair of monocles gave him enough hints. By the way, Your Excellency, when I see you this time, you are still wearing a white shirt, a black tie, and a neat black three-piece suit——

You're so serious, don't you bring a change of clothes that are restricting your waist and neck? Or is it that your clothes are actually the illusion of a mage's robe?

Just talk about why outsiders come in the locked practice room. The feeling is that the Lord of Thunder has arrived. Well, people can probably control the entire Thunder Tower, so it would be very convenient to open a door.

...Permissions! Permissions!

"...cough." The Lord of Thunder seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at Gretel, and the writing flashed on his monocle. Gretel suddenly remembered the magic of [Detect Thoughts], quickly shrank his head, and hid behind Aurora.

However, the last cover was quickly gone. Aurora was carried by a large hand with a force field, lifted her feet off the ground, turned in one direction and put her down beside her. Grete had no choice but to climb out of the trench and face the legendary mage:

"...I salute you, Your Majesty the Lord of Thunder. ...Hello, Archmage Carlisle."

"Gretel, you have caused me a lot of trouble." The Lord of Thunder looked at Grete with interest. Ever since the little guy came to Nevis, his name has been pouring into his ears every three days:

Diseases carried by bats, subverting the phlogiston theory, smelting mithril, cultivating plague factors, creating a public health department, and treating plagues...

Oh, and that AC. The little guy regarded it as a tool and released it casually. He led several core disciples to study it until now! Before he could study it thoroughly, the little guy casually threw another heavy weight!

Inside the human body, cells, heart, electric current...

After embarking on the road of legend, if you want to extend your lifespan, improve your combat effectiveness, and explore the mysteries of the world, one way is to become semi-elemental. However, this is a difficult and dangerous road. I don't know how many legendary mages lost control because of this, half of their bodies turned into rock, or some parts turned into ice and snow.

As for more unstable flames or lightning, the probability of problems is even higher.

If a flesh and blood body wants to become an element, it has always been walking on an invisible tightrope across an abyss.

Senior mages often take precious medicinal materials or expose themselves to a magic-rich environment for a long time to allow their bodies to adapt to the elements and accommodate more elements to take the first step towards elementalization. However, such an operation is expensive and dangerous.

Gretel's research on the internal current of the human body undoubtedly provides a new reference idea for lightning magicians.

"Then, Gretel, how did you think that there would be electric current in the heart?"

"..." I'm telling you now that it was taught in a college physiology course. Do you believe it?

Seeing the troubled look on Gretel's face, the Lord of Thunder smiled, but did not continue to ask. The magical world is full of weird things, and there are always magicians who are lucky enough, or hardworking enough, or lucky and hardworking enough to observe some kind of phenomenon.

Then, dive in and produce some amazing results, or fail to produce results for the rest of your life...

A lot of magic research is like this. After observing and feeling it, you can release magic according to the gourd's drawing. Then, the principle behind it could not be figured out for a hundred or two hundred years.

Anyway, that's not why he came here. The Lord of Thunder pushed up his monocle, straightened the chain next to the glasses, and stretched out his hand with a smile:

"Grete, I have been observing you for two years, and your personality and research ability are very appealing to me. I came here today to ask you a question——"

Grete straightened her back unconsciously. No way, no way, you won’t really come to that scene, right? "Young man, I see that your bones are amazing..."

"Gretel Nordmark, are you willing to become my disciple?"

...Well, this day has really come. Behind the Lord of Thunder, Archmage Carlisle looked at the back of his teacher's head and sighed in a low voice:

Thank God, teacher, you are finally willing to pierce this layer of window paper!

God knows, in the past two years, I have been paying attention to this little guy under your order. It has been really hard... Gretel would make some tricks for me from time to time. Completely covered. All kinds of reports and various mediations cannot be carried out in your name!

Aurora looked openly happy. Look at the teacher, look at the Lord of Thunder, and then look at Gretel. So from now on, not only is my teacher a disciple of Legend, but even my boss is also a disciple of Legend?

Rounding things off, I am also half a legendary disciple!

Hey, Grete, why don’t you agree?

Agree quickly!

Promise!

He moved furtively one step to the left, then another. Relying on the big bosses' "not saying anything to stop it means tacit approval", he stretched out a finger to poke Grete's waist:

Say yes!

Say "I do" quickly!

"...What's wrong? Grete, do you have any questions?"

"...No, not at all, Your Excellency."

Gretel answered quickly. A legendary mage wanted to accept him as his disciple, and no matter what, it was not his turn to refuse. What's more, the Lord of Thunder has always taken good care of him.

Even with Ms. Ophelia's care and the subsequent message from the Silver Dragon asking him to come back, Grete would never believe it without the favor of the Lord of Thunder!

Even so, Gretel glanced at Archmage Carlisle subconsciously. Was he intercepted by your teacher just like that? For such a long time, I thought you wanted to accept me as your disciple!

"...Don't look at me, I can't afford to accept you as a disciple." Archmage Carlisle said dejectedly:

"I can't even learn your magic... Speaking of Gretel, the interpretation of that magic is purely medical-related, and it can't be used in other places, right?"

Grete couldn't help but laugh. He turned to Archmage Carlisle and bowed deeply:

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Archmage. It's really impossible to interpret an electrocardiogram without a medical background. I also set up such a condition in order to win this bet... I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. "

exactly. This magic is very interesting, but having to learn how to read EKG lines is just causing trouble for myself. Archmage Carlisle took a breath and stepped back dullly:

Wasting several days carrying those useless things, cough!

Gretel watched him retreat with a smile. Then, he straightened his expression and bowed to the Lord of Thunder:

"It is a great honor to be your disciple, Your Excellency!"

"...What did you call me?"

"teacher!"

"Well, okay." The Lord of Thunder tugged on the chain on the monocle and nodded with satisfaction:

"Gretel, come to the study with me and tell me about your next study and research plans. Carlisle, come too. Later, you will take him around and add permissions to his mage badge so that he can enter and exit my room." Laboratory. Okay, let’s go.”

What?

Is this good?

Just bow and call teacher, and that's the end of it? No apprenticeship ceremony, no group of legends watching, no brothers getting to know each other?

But hey, I like it!

The Lord of Thunder said that he turned around first and walked out. The door to the practice room opened naturally, not daring to block the master's way. Gretel followed Archmage Carlisle and followed quickly. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was blocked by a person.

"Decarte, you can't be so stingy!" The man was wearing a fluttering black robe, with almost nothing underneath it, and said angrily:

"Gretel is obviously more suitable for our family! You want to take her away like this, it's too much!"

"Lord Immortal." Archmage Carlisle quickly bowed and saluted, and at the same time, he stepped back with his right foot and kicked Gretel. The news about the legend of Black Crow Swamp came too fast...

How did he know that the teacher wanted to accept Gretel as his disciple?

"Lord Immortal." Gretel and Aurora bowed together honestly. At the front of the team, the Lord of Thunder sneered:

"You're just here to grab it now, what have you done earlier? - Well, it's good that you're here and you can give him some gifts by the way!"

As he spoke, he pointed a finger, and a portal intertwined with thunder and light opened in the void. Archmage Carlisle waved to Gretel and was the first to step through the door. Gretel was the second one, and Aurora took a peek at the Lord of Thunder. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, she shamelessly walked in the third one.

The Lord of Thunder glanced at the Immortal, then stepped in as if nothing had happened.

Only the skeletons in black robes were spinning and floating in place. He floated in circles for several times and cursed loudly:

"Damn! Deskard, you robbed people too hard!"

With a whooshing sound, it soared into the sky and shot straight to the top of the Babel Tower.

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