Chapter 920 Travel Preparations and Guide to the New World

On this day, Grete endured six spells of constant magic: Featherfall, understanding language, detecting magic, increasing resistance, dark vision, and seeing through invisibility.

He also wanted to finish the remaining two in one go, but Archmage Baierbo rushed back unceremoniously:

"Come on! Come back tomorrow! The last two are the third level of Blarney and the fifth level of Mind Connection! You go back today, have a good rest and meditate! Completely relax your body and mind! I noticed that you are in a little bit of a state If it’s not good, just find someone to stabilize the magic yourself!”

"Yes~~~You must listen to senior brother~~~"

Gretel smiled and ran out. Well, it’s great to have senior brothers and sisters, and it’s great to have a strong sect. Otherwise, he doesn't know how much money it would cost and how much time he would waste if he wanted to stabilize so many spells at one go!

The two archmages watched side by side as Gretel picked up the kitten and left quickly. Archmage Philby frowned slightly:

"Are we just going to let him go to the New World? Little Gretel is only level 9. If he goes deep into the interior, he may be in danger!"

"He is a healer. And, have you forgotten, the teacher mentioned once that he is blessed by the will of the world." Senior Brother Baierbo's brows were also gloomy, but his cheeks stretched into stern lines:

"Besides, our department can't stop fighting all the time. You, me, Carlisle, and Coy, Luna and the others who are now going to fight in other dimensions, who haven't come across the battlefield through wind and rain? "

"I'll prepare some equipment for him." Archmage Philbi stood up and left:

"You go talk to those great mages that Cerela memorized? Spread the news. They should know to send the thank you gifts as soon as possible, and they should also know the best thank you gifts..."

Gretel didn't know that his senior brothers and sisters were worrying about him. He carried Mr. Troca back to the Mage Tower, and immediately asked MOSS to send a signal, summoning all the members in the Mage Tower:

"Master Lin En is in danger in the New World." The mages and apprentices lined up in two lines, from the steps at the entrance of the wizard tower to the carriageway outside the tower. Grete stood on the top step, facing the crowd, lowered his head and smoothed the cat's fur:

"Mr. Trocca ran back desperately for help. After the teacher checked, he had injured the source. The enemy was obviously a strong man. I decided to set out as soon as possible to rescue Master Lin En."

"I'll go with you!"

Cerira shouted without thinking. Bernard remained silent, took two steps, and turned behind Gretel. That meaning is very clear:

Boss, wherever you go, I will go too!

In the space vacated by Bernard, the Silver Moon Deer's big head shook, its antlers shining with silver.

Gretel nodded to them in turn and smiled. Aurora and Master Norwood looked at each other and took a step forward. Gretel shook his head and raised his palms to them:

"Auro, don't go. Mr. Trocca hasn't woken up yet. We are likely to enter the depths of the New World. The enemy is very strong - if there is danger, I cannot protect you."

"I'm not afraid!"

cried Aurora. Gretel's face darkened, and he added a rare stern tone:

"This is an order! Oro, you stay in Nevis and preside over my Mage Tower - Mr. Norwood will assist you. If you are in trouble, ask the teacher for help. Only you in the entire Mage Tower can easily contact you."

Aurora nodded heavily, her expression unwilling. Gretel nodded to Master Norwood again:

"Please, Auro is inexperienced. There are some things that I need to remind you of."

"Okay." Master Norwood took a step forward and nodded solemnly. He is very self-aware of his age, qualifications, and status, and does not feel any grievance in assisting Aurora:

"Boss, I have compiled a list of the supplies you need to bring with you to the New World. The Mage Tower is being urgently produced and purchased, and the first batch is expected to be completed tomorrow."

Gretel gave him a forced smile. Then, he turned to Carlos and Anivea, and rarely straightened his expression:

"Carlos, Anivea. There is one thing I have never asked you before - are you willing to become my disciples, learn my knowledge, and practice my path?"

A necromancer and a nature priest looked at each other. Five long years have been enough for them to go from hating each other due to their careers to becoming fellow travelers fighting side by side.

After all, if everyone wears lab coats, works hard in the same laboratory, and strictly abides by the same operating procedures - over time, it will be difficult not to identify with each other.

In the order in which they were asked, Carlos stepped forward first. This former mage apprentice had worked in Gretel's mage tower and hospital for five years, and had advanced to a fourth-level mage.

Not too fast. But Grete must admit that as the de facto executive director of the hospital and the director of the institute, Carlos is really useful.

Now, the executive dean put his right hand on his chest and bent deeply towards Gretel:

"I do, teacher."

"I am willing too, teacher." Anivea followed and bowed. She is already at level five... Moreover, she is better than myself in terms of nature affinity, communication with plants, communication with animals, and other traditional areas of strength of nature priests...

Grete thought with a bit of sourness. He faced the two disciples and nodded solemnly:

"Okay. From today on, Leon Carlos, you will be my first disciple in the mage field. You will be in charge of Oak Grove Hospital and the hospital mage tower. I will add you as the second controller."

"Annivea, you are my first disciple in the field of natural priests. You serve as the deputy director of Oak Forest Hospital. You will continue to preside over the research on penicillin, streptomycin and similar series. I will keep you. share of resources.”

He glanced at the rest of the crowd. Among them were Master Lin En's apprentices, Master Norwood's apprentices, and some who were favored to be apprentices in his Master Tower, but were not worthy of being accepted as disciples by him.

If these people fail to achieve sufficient results, some will be attached to the official mage, some will be dismissed in a few years, and some will resign on their own initiative. In short, everyone has his or her own path

Gretel decided not to think about them anymore. He motioned to his two disciples to stand behind him and cleared his throat:

"Then that's it for today. Thank you for your hard work, work hard and organize all the supplies I want to take away. In addition, Master Norwood, please find me a fast ship to the New World, and find an experienced guide."

He suddenly stopped. In the distance, a skeleton carriage sped by and stopped at the entrance of the mage tower. Archmage Edgar carried his black robe and hurriedly got out of the carriage:

"Mage Nordmark, I have found a guide for you——"

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