Chapter 1833 Gretel: The accent has not changed, and I haven’t aged at all!
When I was young and my boss returned home, my local pronunciation remained unchanged and my hair on my temples faded.
Gretel cannot be considered a "young boy who ran away from home". After all, when he left Nevis and headed for the New World, he was still in his twenties. In his previous life, he had completed graduate school.
Of course, it cannot be regarded as a "boss return". If you return to Nevis's age and put it in your previous life, it would be appropriate to judge him as an outstanding young man.
Cough, for an 18th-level great magician, compared to his previous life, he would definitely be more than just an outstanding young scholar. Maybe the Yangtze River Scholars are a bit low for him. Considering the legends of this world, if he had been compared to at least Nobel Prize scholars in his previous life...
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However, the most enviable and jealous thing is that Gretel has no signs of "hair loss" at all.
When the airship arrived at the port, Aurora Wharton, Linn, Master Norwood and other early followers came together to pick them up, and saw someone walking down from the airship... someone walking down...
"How come you haven't changed at all?!"
Aurora Wharton opened her eyes wide, feeling a little envious and jealous.
More than ten years have passed, and he has gone from a young man in his early twenties to a man in his forties. If it weren't for the fact that high-level mages generally age slowly, he would probably be considered a middle-aged man;
Even so, his waistline has grown thicker, one-third of the hair on his forehead is missing, and he is already showing early signs of baldness. The blond and blue-eyed young mage back then has become an uncle...
And what about Gretel?
Grete still looks like the young man he was when he left. There is even a little bit of youthful air left on his face that is slightly baby fat. His face shape has not changed, his figure has not changed, and his hair has not changed. At a glance, it seems that time has not passed on him at all.
What years have passed...
"Hehe, hehe, hehehe..."
Gretel's eyes were wandering, and he pretended to turn a blind eye to Auro's accusing gaze. Looking around at everyone, Linn had not gained weight, and the mage level was relatively high, so he had not aged too much. He only looked five or six years older;
Mr. Norwood is in a worse situation. This transformation magician was already in his early forties when he came to him, and now he has become a little old man.
Fortunately, life is going well and research is going well. Even the little old man is a chubby and cheerful little old man, with a happy-go-lucky smile on his face.
As for the old Morgan who was sent by the God of War Temple to treat his scoliosis and became his follower by the way, not to mention that the old man has become more and more energetic. If he used to look like 65 years old, now he looks only 60 years old...
So the main thing is the speed of advancement!
If I advance quickly enough, the world loves me, nature loves me, and the world's gifts refine my body faster than the speed of time flowing through my body, then youth can stay!
Of course, you can't say this kind of thing. If you say it, Auro will definitely fall out, and your friend will definitely have nothing to do. So, Gretel could only smile and find an irrelevant excuse:
"Maybe because... I am half elf?"
"..."
The corners of Aurora's mouth twitched, Aurora's eyelids twitched wildly, Aurora's fists were clenched and loosened, then loosened and clenched again. Grete smiled, strode up and hugged him hard:
"I haven't seen you for so many years. I'm so happy to see you."
After not seeing each other for more than ten years, the mage badge on Aurora's chest has changed from one silver star to three gold stars - a seventh-level magician has advanced to a thirteenth-level magician, which takes an average of one level more than two years.
Of course, his conditions are not comparable to others:
Taking charge of the mage tower for Gretel, he has unlimited resources for him to conduct experiments. Archmage Carlisle and even other high-level mages from Thunder Horn help guide him, and he can lead him in the most cutting-edge research direction.
Even so, his speed is not unsatisfactory: he is worthy of the Archmage Carlisle who took him under his tutelage.
You must know that Archmage Carlisle was the youngest disciple of the Lord of Thunder before Gretel. His criteria for accepting disciples were "even if you can't advance to legend, at least let me become a half-step legend."
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With such a speed of advancement, you can still gain weight and become bald. This is purely a matter of body management and genetics. It is not to blame that the advancement is too slow.
Aurora took a deep breath and hugged back hard. The two hugged heavily, and Gretel walked towards Linn again and opened his arms:
"Brother Linn!"
Linn advanced faster than Aurora! He was already a level 15 archmage——
Over the years, Grete has been given quite a few subjects in the necromancy department, and after Linn returned from the New World, his whole person was gripped by a sense of crisis, and he did not work the hardest, but only worked harder.
At level 15, after crossing the natural chasm of the eighth ring, you can attack the ninth ring. One day you learn the ninth ring spell, and you can start to attack the legend.
Grete smiled like a flower and hugged Linn hard. He was not at all repelled by the strong smell of formalin on his body. The only dissatisfaction he had was with Linn's figure:
"Brother Linn, you are too thin! Do you weigh 120 pounds now? 110 pounds? - Not even 110 pounds! Brother Linn, even if you are a necromancer, you still have to eat!
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"Take care of yourself!" Lin En ruffled his hair, reached over him, and reached out to Cerela and others.
It’s nerve-wracking. Little Gretel brought back a legendary elf, a legendary elf ancient tree, and several half-step legends this time... I feel like my level is getting worse and worse!
Even the big man Bernard is half a legend, I have to work harder!
By the way, should the Blood Tribe Half-Step Legend be placed in the Mage Tower? Does the defense of the Mage Tower need to be strengthened?
Little Gretel is kind to everyone. In his eyes, there seems to be no bad people. He has to think about the students in the Mage Tower...
Grete was pushed by him, took a big step forward, and stood in front of Mr. Norwood. This little old man, when he met Grete, had been stuck at Level 3 for more than 20 years.
However, great progress has now been made:
He has enough resources and manpower. Just in the direction of rubber, he has made enough achievements and received enough feedback:
Now, standing in front of Gretel was a fourteenth-level archmage, one level higher than Aurora. And his vigorous mental power made Gretel know:
This very creative alchemist who wasted the first half of his life has already reached the threshold of level 15. If he works harder, he can reach level 15 directly!
"Mr. Norwood!"
Gretel opened his arms with a smile:
"I'm so happy to see you! I'm even happier to see you achieve what you have now! Thank you for your hard work on my Mage Tower over the years!
If you have any needs, just ask them directly! Even if you want to be an apprentice to Langer Legend, that’s fine! I’ll take care of it!”