Chapter 761 Killing Demigods? The Teacher Is Mighty! (Ten Thousand Rewards Plus Six Updates)

Had a big battle?

Gretel looked at Senior Brother Baierbo in surprise. There were three obvious red marks remaining on the side of Senior Brother's cheek, and the edges were scorched black, as if they had been scratched by something.

The longest red mark extended all the way up to the temple. It was obvious that he almost caught his eye.

Looking at the senior sister, the 16th-level Archmage Philby, the edge of the dark blue dress is stranded. It is unclear whether it has been burned by fire or corroded by acid.

There was a bulge on his left shoulder, and the aura of life underneath was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.

According to Gretel, this was probably a particularly difficult wound, so he used a bandage soaked in holy water to suppress it.

Both senior brothers and sisters were injured... How can an 18th or 16th-level archmage be injured like this when he goes out with a legendary mage?

What kind of enemy will they face?

What earth-shattering scenes can be created?

The only high-level battle that Gretel had ever seen was on the battlefield invaded by the Glorious Holy See. Archmage Carlisle and others took action against the Archbishop and Paladins of the Glorious Holy See.

At that time, it looked like the earth was shaking and the entire battlefield was about to collapse. Looking back now...

No matter what, the most powerful Archmage Carlisle on that battlefield was only level 14.

Hey, I really want to take a look. Of course Grete also knew that if he stood near the battlefield, he would probably be torn into pieces by the elemental storm.

Sure enough, even watching the excitement requires sufficient strength. Gretel has no doubt that if he is strong enough to watch this excitement, the Lord of Thunder will definitely grab him and put him on the edge of the battlefield.

So who are you fighting?

Is it cool to win?

Grete asked with her eyes. Senior Brother Byerbo's face was still bright, and he looked proud and heroic at the same time. He took a step towards Gretel and lowered his voice:

"Little Grete, you can't believe what we did this time! We -"

With a creak, the office door opened. Archmage Baierbo immediately shut up, adjusted his robe, coughed, and walked in solemnly. Their facial expressions and movements are completely different.

Gretel had a hard time holding back laughter. Turn to the side, put your back against the wall, and let the senior brothers and sisters go first.

One, two, three, four, five, seeing the five figures filing in, leaving only himself, the smile on Gretel's lips gradually faded away.

——Alexander.

The teacher has been away for two months, and I don't know if the homework I handed in can satisfy him.

If it's just "a little bit dissatisfied", that's okay, but what if it's "very dissatisfied"...

It is conceivable that his end will not be too good.

Gretel tugged on the hem of his coat, touched the space bag with his hand, and thought about several papers in the space bag. Well, no problem, there are several papers this time!

He puffed up his chest vigorously, assumed an unashamed posture, and strode in. As soon as I entered the door, I was stunned for a moment:

The teacher has changed clothes!

How strange that the Lord of Thunder, who has never changed his white shirt, black tie, and black three-piece suit since the first meeting, actually changed his clothes? !

Well, although this one is also quite handsome. A black hunting jacket with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, four large envelope-style pockets, and the buttons on it all shine.

The neatly tightened cuffs and the epaulettes on both sides are also sewn with a row of... magic props in the shape of buttons. The condensed elemental light shimmered particularly strongly in Gretel's eyes.

The important thing is that the shape of the monocle has also changed! It was changed to look like a pilot's goggles, with the sides extending out and buckled on the Lord of Thunder's forehead!

Of course, there is still only one spectacle lens, which is blue and has writing scrolling on it. Grete vaguely saw a thin beam of light coming from the lenses of his glasses, shrouding the front of the teacher——

Probably, maybe, they are intertwined into a screen of light?

"teacher……?"

He was too obviously stunned. With a bang, the door closed behind him, shutting out all the disciples of the Archmage. The voice of the Lord of Thunder immediately sounded:

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come sit here! - I'm still in the mood to think about things. It seems that your progress has been quite good during this period? Let's start with you?"

Well……

Grete shook his head quickly. Are you kidding me? Being the first to speak has always been the privilege of senior brothers and sisters! Even if they all follow them out, there are still four more behind them!

He quickened his pace and took his seat. The Lord of Thunder stopped asking questions and coughed lightly. He raised his palm, and in the center of the palm, which was rarely seen wearing long gloves, a prismatic alexandrite, half a palm long and one inch in diameter, suddenly appeared. Radiant and shining.

Grete exclaimed and covered his eyes with his hands on the spot.

Even if he didn't use [Detection Magic] to look at it, the brightness of this gem made him unable to open his eyes. He covered his eyes with both hands and threw seven or eight healing spells on his eyes in one breath before he stopped the tears that were pouring out:

Blind, blind!

What the hell is this? Why does it light up like this?

Teacher, what you are holding in your hand is not a radioactive crystal, is it? Or a reactor core? This color and brightness are obviously abnormal! Holding it directly in your hand, wearing only a long glove encrusted with gems, won't it burn you?

——In other words, this glove is actually used for protection and isolation?

Then, in the darkness, he heard the voice of the Lord of Thunder:

"This time, [Spell Weaver] Lord Ramson and [Sage's Crown] Lord Tevaran and I traveled across the ocean and killed a demigod in the dense forest in the southern part of the New World."

Thin gasps came one after another. Gretel also took a breath of air:

Teacher, you are a legend! What a legend! Are three legends enough to surround and kill demigods? Besides you, are the other two legends coming back? Is it safe?

He really wanted to open his eyes and take a look, but his eyes hadn't recovered yet and couldn't open them at all. The Lord of Thunder's voice suddenly contained a slight smile:

"It's said to be a demigod, but it's actually a totem beast that has lived a few extra years and been worshiped by the natives for hundreds of years. This demigod's power is about plants and the direction of life. It suits our needs, so we brought it over."

Gretel bared his teeth under his palm. ——Well, I heard before that in response to the plan to launch the Year of No Summer, the Holy Power of the God of Nature Order is very short, but "someone has already taken care of it."

So, your solution is to kill a demigod or a totem beast?

"This is a rare opportunity. While the divine crystal is here, you all should observe it carefully. - Gretel! Stop covering your eyes and put your hands down! If your eyes still feel uncomfortable, release your mental power and use telekinesis!"

"..."

Okay, is this the perk of being a legendary disciple? Things like divine crystals should probably be made whole or divided, and then sent to all parts of the country to be used as spell power for the priests of the Order of the God of Nature.

But before that, you can let them observe and expand their knowledge. Grete can imagine that when this divine crystal is used up, many magicians, no, maybe most magicians, will not know its existence at all...

Of course Grete would not waste the teacher's kindness. He increased his speed, threw two more healing spells on his eyes, soothed his retinas and pupils, and opened his eyes. The mental power was released, and the surging power in the green prism immediately rushed towards his face.

Gretel groaned in pain.

"This guy deserves to die..." He half-closed his eyes and allowed a lot of information to flow through his heart:

"Do you know how he taught people to plant... Set a fire, burn the fields, and just scatter the seeds... If the ground is thin and cannot be planted, everyone will change to another city. Otherwise, just directly Blood sacrifice, its breath has a lot of blood smell..."

Beside the Lord of Thunder, the two highest-ranking disciples looked surprised at the same time. They only found out about these situations when they arrived at the local area, and they even hacked to death several of the totem god's subordinates——

The scar on Archmage Baierbo's face was scratched by a golden cat. Alas, it's really hard to fight when the legendary golden cat comes charging.

And Gretel didn't get any information in advance, so he got this just by induction?

There was heavy breathing in the room. Even the two disciples who followed the battlefield took the time to feel the breath of the divine crystal. After a while, the Lord of Thunder put away the divine crystal and knocked on the table:

"Okay, let's start the report. - Gretel, you come first."

I knew it was like this...

I knew I couldn't escape...

Grete reached out and touched the space bag, and seven or eight stacks of papers appeared in his hand. In an instant, everyone’s eyelids were twitching from Archmage Baierbo down:

A stack of paper is a paper!

It has only been two months since I left, and you have produced seven or eight papers. Did you use copying to write your papers? ——Even if I copy it, I won’t copy it so fast!

The Lord of Thunder looked calm and listened to Gretel's report one by one.

Two papers on obstetrics and gynecology, the conclusion of the rabies vaccine project, and the phased results of the clinical trial of streptomycin. These are just titles, and everyone just listens to them.

It wasn't until the soil test paper came out that the Lord of Thunder became a little more serious:

"The method is not difficult, but the idea is good." He nodded gently and glanced at all the disciples one by one:

"You should also learn from it and use more brains when doing things. Don't just think about brute force cracking. Especially Baierbo, if you can use a little more thought this time..."

Archmage Baierbo showed a painful expression. On the side of the cheek, three scratches were twisted like caterpillars, but they instantly returned to their original shape due to pain.

The disciples collectively bowed their heads. The Lord of Thunder snorted unsatisfied and looked at Gretel:

"This is a key project for the council right now, and you can finally help. - Continue."

He did not comment on the ammonia synthesis project, but showed a little interest in CT and asked Grete to keep the paper and look back at it. It was the direct current cardioversion project that made the Lord of Thunder take a second look and reach out for the paper.

After reading ten lines at a glance, he made two copies and threw them to the two oldest disciples:

"You all participate in this project together. Before embarking on the road to legend, if you know more about your body, the road will be more stable."

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