Chapter 461 Follow the Teacher to Gather the Legendary Wool (Like the Black and White Silent Film Leader Plus Update 3)

The Immortal soared into the sky and immediately shocked everyone up and down the Tower of Babel.

The first is the Mysterious Lock Hall. The magician who maintained the secret eye and monitored the environment around the Tower of Babel let out an exclamation, and followed the black robe with his fingers, from low to high, until it was raised to the top of his head;

Then Ms. Helena of [Song of Deep Blue], who was sitting in the Tower of Babel and had the highest authority of the Mystery Lock, looked up and took a step forward;

Finally, several legendary mages who happened to be at the top of Igor Peak and were interested in the new excitement, such as the one from the Protection School and the host of the Alchemy Workshop, also arrived one after another.

Of course, Ms. Almeida, the rotating legend of the Charm and Control system, [Philosopher's Rose], has always been the fastest when it comes to the gossips of the legends. No matter where you start shouting, she will never be missing.

His Excellency the Immortal, with his fluttering black robe, had just arrived at the door of the Lord of Thunder's study when the other legends had already arrived. Ms. Almeida took one step forward and asked the immortal with a smile:

"What's the matter, Mr. Aquinas? Is it Mr. Descartes who has made you so angry?"

Her red lips pursed slightly, her eyes moved, and she tilted her head slightly when she smiled. The demantoid garnet pendants beside her ears rippled like water, making her eyes even more green and deep.

Even though the immortal had turned into a lich, he still couldn't get angry when faced with this smiling face, so he turned his head angrily:

"He started too quickly!"

...What are you robbing?

What is the thing that the Lord of Thunder likes that the Immortal also wants?

The research approaches of these two people are not only completely different, they are simply contradictory to each other. Ordinarily, if the items in the Lord of Thunder's treasure house were thrown on the ground, the necromancers would not pick them up!

No……

etc……

Ms. Almeida chuckled softly. She stepped forward slowly, raised her hand, a string of thin gold bracelets on her wrists rustled, and knocked on the door of the Lord of Thunder's study:

"Christine? Christine, are you there?"

"Gretel, open the door." In the study, a voice that was familiar to everyone said coldly through the door. As the door opened silently, a young mage with short black hair let go of the doorknob and bowed gently to her:

"Your Excellencies, the teacher invites you to come in."

Who is this young man?

Disciple of Descartes? I've seen all this guy's disciples, but not him?

Moreover, he looks a bit familiar. I have either seen him somewhere or read his information...

Ms. Almeida quickly searched her memory. She suddenly laughed and covered her mouth softly:

"Little Gretel, it's you. Seat talked about you last time, saying that after you learned that magic, you stopped coming to our tower for more than a year..."

Gretel sweated. Last time, in order to develop local anesthesia magic, Archmage Carlisle asked someone to introduce him to Mrs. Seat, the Archmage of the Charm Control Department, for advice on [delaying pain].

We had a great time chatting at that time. Later, I was so busy doing this and that that I really never went to the sub-tower of the control system...

The person in front of me looks like she is under thirty, and her appearance is charming, even better than Mrs. Seat's. Look at the way she calls the Lord of Thunder by his first name. Could it be that she is a legend in charge of the control system?

He did not dare to neglect, bowed and called "Your Excellency" and got out of the way. Several legendary mages filed in, familiar with the way, and sat down in the guest seats. Gretel closed the door, turned around, and saw the Lord of Thunder waving to him:

"Grete, come here and meet some legendary mages. - This is the legend on duty of the Protection School, Mr. [Time Barrier] Steiner. Mr. Steiner, this is my new student, Gretno. Demark.”

"It's an honor to meet you, Your Excellency." Gretel saluted immediately:

"I have dealt with the review committee before. Archmage Albert of your school takes good care of me."

The old man has a round face and kind eyes, which makes him look very happy. He smiled and nodded:

"Okay, okay, I've heard your name a long time ago. You wrote the phlogiston paper, right? After much procrastination, Christine finally agreed to accept you as her disciple - come on, take it."

He casually took out a pendant and put it into Grete's hand:

"Blessed with elemental endurance, it allows you to survive in the deep sea, magma, ice, and various harsh conditions for half an hour longer. Children, it is better to have more self-defense gadgets."

Gretel glanced at the Lord of Thunder, saw him gently nodding, and quickly thanked him. The Lord of Thunder pointed at the girl in the dark blue dress and said:

"Ms. Helena of the Conjuration Department's [Dark Blue Song]. The entire Eagle Mystery, your every move is under her control."

This is also a big boss. Gretel glanced at the doll-like delicate appearance, not daring to be negligent. Immediately lower your head and bow:

"I pay tribute to you, Your Excellency. Archmage Novak and Archmage Tolga of the medical branch have helped me a lot."

Helena was much colder than the legendary mage of the protection system. She just nodded slightly, and an ethereal smile passed across her lips:

"Be careful when writing your paper, don't blow up the Tower of Babel."

Gretel:? ? ?

With my little ability, the most I can do is blow up the floor, not the Tower of Babel!

Besides, what does it mean to write a paper about blowing up the Tower of Babel? I can understand how to blow up the Tower of Babel while doing an experiment, but I can’t blow it up when writing a thesis!

The Lord of Thunder in the main seat coughed. Ms. Helena glanced at him, stopped talking, and threw a bracelet over.

The two-finger-wide gold bracelet was thick and heavy. When Grete took it in his hand, his palm immediately dropped. Then, I saw three red, yellow, and blue gems, coiled with mithril threads, and neatly set:

Red perfect circle, yellow olive shape, blue water drop shape. The cutting craftsmanship of the three gemstones is not inferior to that of modern times, and their brilliance is dazzling. If you look closely, there will be flames dancing.

Obviously, each one contains at least one powerful spell.

"Red flame burst, yellow random door, blue water wall." Three fourth-level spells, one for offense, one for defense, and one for escape, a perfect combination. Ms. Helena said calmly:

"Triggered by mental power, each time it is released, it will take a month to accumulate enough magical power."

Next, the host of the alchemy workshop, Mr. [Jade Crown] Ripley, gave a small alchemy bird that can fly at fixed points and be used to send messages;

Ms. Almeida, who is in the control department, gave her a tie clip to resist mental shock;

Aquinas, the Immortal of the Necromancy School, although still angry, gave him the heaviest gift:

As soon as he takes action, it is a dark golden skeleton. Compared with the one that Gretel has been coveting for a long time, Master Lin En's golden skeleton looks much more flexible.

"This is too precious, Your Excellency the Immortal..."

Gretel sweated silently. Looking back at his new subject teacher, he saw that his face was calm, neither happy nor angry, and the monocle on the bridge of his nose did not flicker, so he quickly declined.

In his impression, among the necromancers he had dealt with, only the skeletons around Archmage Edgar were of this quality. ——But, what level is Archmage Edgar? What level is he?

According to the habits of the necromancer, the combat power of this dark gold skeleton is at least seven or eight points higher than that of its owner, and can match an eighth or ninth level warrior!

Lin En is not that good at using skeletons, so why should he?

"You can take it if it's given to you." The black robe floated for a moment, and Gretel strongly suspected that there was only a skull underneath. Two dots of red light flickered faintly in the skull:

"I'm really sorry. Just wait until you teach a necromancy disciple and pass the skeleton to him."

Well……

I?

Teach an apprentice in the necromancy department?

Teach a necromancer, at least to the level of a high-level mage, as an apprentice?

Boss, do you think too highly of me, or are you poaching people in person?

There was a burst of laughter in the study room. Gretel turned his face and saw that the Lord of Thunder also smiled and nodded slightly. He quickly stood up straight, faced the lich, and smiled as humbly and kindly as possible:

"If you say so, I will take him as an apprentice if a necromancer apprentice comes to my door -"

"You can just pick it out." The Immortal snorted again:

"Cut up corpses, cut up living people, cultivate plague seeds - do you still think you are not a necromancer?"

I dare not accept this. Grete lowered his head silently, pretending that he didn't hear anything, and retreated to the teacher's side:

Surgery, dissection, etc., in this world, there is always a way to use your brain; but, those electricity, magnets, light...

UV photometer, mass spectrometer, electron microscope...

CT, MRI, PET-CT, Gamma Knife...

The plastic energy department is still delicious! Well, we must hug the Lord of Thunder’s thigh tightly and remain unwavering for 100 years!

Grete became a teacher. Before he could talk about his research direction, thesis topic, and reference books, he received a bunch of gifts and came back. After doing the math, they were all fourth- and fifth-level magic items, which together accounted for most of his current net worth.

Well, as expected, a person's platform determines the height he can reach...

He collected the gift and stood next to the Lord of Thunder, listening to the old man from the protection department, Mr. Steiner of [Time and Space Barrier] chatting with his teacher. The first question is to point to yourself:

"You finally decided to accept him as your disciple. Let me tell you, your requirements are too strict. You can accept such a talented child even if he is less than level five! - Well, Christine, what are your plans for this child? What should you teach him?"

"It depends on his own direction." The Lord of Thunder chuckled. He turned to the right:

"Grete, what direction do you plan to study next?"

this--

Is it convenient for me to just tell the truth?

In front of a legendary mage of the conjuration system and a legendary mage of the necromantic system, I didn’t talk about electricity, magnetism, fire or light, and said I wanted to build a hospital...

Will I be laughed to death by them, or will the Lord of Thunder be laughed to death by them, and then I will be struck to death by lightning from the Lord of Thunder?

Grete felt quite guilty. However, with the teacher on top and five legends on his side, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and carefully consider each word under the gaze of the legends:

"I plan to build a treatment center to treat people's diseases while collecting magic data and improving spells. For example, electrocardiogram, analyzing the working principle of [Mechanized Mind], for example, combining the principles of [identifying bloodline] and [detecting toxicity], Try to decipher other information in the blood..."

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