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Chapter 333 Successful advancement - wait, there is still the second half (10,000 rewards plus 1 update)

 Archmage Carlisle took Gretel's answer and went back to life with satisfaction. - The teacher's right to know is obviously a higher priority than those who are trying to grab power; if the teacher nods, he is willing to support him behind the scenes when negotiating terms.

You can also get more compensation.

Besides, we are going to send Little Gretel out for training soon. We need to decide on a training location so that we can choose some suitable equipment for him, right?

On the top of the Babel Tower, the Lord of Thunder was indeed quite satisfied with Gretel's answer. He then urged his disciple:

"Have you chosen your adventure mission?"

"I picked a few, they are all suitable for level 3~5 magicians." Archmage Carlisle took out his notebook with experience:

"Considering that there is a high-level barbarian warrior beside him, I found some high-level and low-level tasks. For example, a zombie appeared in the abandoned church on Ram Island, and adventurers were asked to eliminate it;"

"Those guys from the Lord of Glory didn't even clean up their tail when they ran away." The Lord of Thunder commented with a sneer:

"Three years have passed since their own church, and corpse monsters still appear. However, the island is too small and the church level is too low, so there won't be any good things. The little guy's combat power has been planned so that he can fight in a one-on-one battle.

There is no need to give him such a simple task if he is level 4 or 5."

"Yes." You also know the details of a low-level task. Sure enough, you have checked it in advance... Archmage Carlisle turned the page with a fume:

"The mines in Jinclai Mountain..."

"The mine is too uncontrollable." As soon as he started, the Lord of Thunder shook his head and interrupted:

"If you're not lucky, you may fall into the underground world. Next one."

"Yes. A water monster appeared in Lake Luoxi, affecting waterway transportation. The Emergency Management Department sent an action team, including a fourth-level mage and two knights, but returned without success."

"Lake Luoxi..." The Lord of Thunder frowned: "The little girl Gretel helped out? Can you let him concentrate on it? There are no other tasks?"

This... you are too picky... Archmage Carlisle flipped through two more pages before settling on a task that satisfied the Lord of Thunder:

Enter the Spey Forest in the north, collect a batch of designated herbs, and eliminate the monsters.

This mission includes exploration, combat, and long-distance travel. It can be difficult or easy, and can advance or retreat. It is convenient for monitoring at any time and providing timely support. Even if the little guy misses, he can be picked up in time to avoid irreparable damage.

Loss.

Archmage Carlisle took the task list and returned to the Mage Tower again, preparing to check the list of requirements with Gretel. However, he received news that made him a little happy and a little depressed:

Gretel, advanced in seclusion.

...So my checking of these information will not be in vain, right?

"Uh...then, teacher, will you come back tomorrow?" Aurora weakly discussed with her tutor:

"Anyway, advanced meditation doesn't take too long. Generally speaking, one day and one night is enough..."

Archmage Carlisle drifted away silently and went to the review meeting to negotiate terms with Gretel.

The public health agency was originally forced to do so by the review committee. Now it can't be too stingy to kick people away. It's all about the sheep. They just need to uphold justice, and they talked it over in one day.

.

After Archmage Carlisle and the other party roughly agreed on the amount of compensation, he came to Gretel's mage tower again with a list of supplies.

Without waiting for the disciple to speak, he knew what had happened as soon as he looked at his face:

"Little Gretel hasn't finished meditating yet?"

"Uh, it seems so..."

"Is there anything wrong? Is the magic fluctuation in the meditation room still normal?"

"I can't feel it, but MOSS said everything is normal."

"Has he eaten?"

"I don't know, the invisible servant always brings food in, but never out..."

"You...sigh! You don't care about anything. The person you follow is good or bad, and you don't know?"

Aurora puffed up her cheeks. He was unconvinced and did not dare to argue with the teacher. He could only show his aggrieved face to the teacher:

He doesn’t know either!

His own advanced meditation has always taken half a day to one day. Even when he upgraded from level 4 to level 5, it didn't take more than two days!

He was never around when Gretel advanced. How did he know there was anything different about Gretel?

"...Forget it, I'll come back tomorrow..."

the next day.

The meditation room does not open the door.

The third day.

The meditation room is still not open.

Day four.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you coming here all the time? Is there anything we can do to help?" Aurora began to care about her tutor:

"If possible, can we run errands for you first so that you don't have to wait all the time?"

"...You can't help." Archmage Carlisle scolded his disciple with a dark face:

"The above message is to let little Grete go out for a walk and experience it - without taking you with me. I want to have a chat with him, give him some instructions for going on adventures, and check what equipment is needed."

"What? You are not allowed to take me?!" Aurora jumped up: "What about his safety? He is only level three! He has only been upgraded to level four! He has to find hotels everywhere to stay. If there is no hotel, he has to live in the wilderness.

In the wild, he won’t even release the wizard’s hut!”

"...That's why I'm not allowed to take you! If I take you, is that called training?!"

"Then... let Brother Lin lend him the cat?"

"roll!!!"

Grete didn't want to stay in the meditation room, but he meditated in his own mage tower. It felt really good.

——Safe, quiet, stable and abundant magic elements, and more importantly, free of charge!

The primary meditation room in Babel Tower is for level 1 to level 4 magicians, and it costs 100 contribution points per day!

"MOSS, can I rent out this meditation room for money?"

"It can be rented out, but I don't recommend it, Master." MOSS said in an indifferent voice:

"The space in the meditation room is limited. Magicians practice daily in a dedicated meditation room for a long time, which is conducive to rapid advancement. Unless the operation situation of the magician tower is particularly difficult, otherwise, it is not recommended to rent it out."

"Well……"

Grete felt this deeply. Since he had his own mage tower, he moved his meditation to the tower every morning and evening, and the accumulation of mental power and elemental power has indeed been much faster.

If this were not the case, it would not have been possible for him to reach the threshold of leveling up again less than half a year after his last advancement.

Now, the advanced preparatory work has been completed:

The human form of light, bones, and muscles at the core of the meditation have been constructed as early as the first two advancements.

During the period of becoming a third-level mage, arteries and veins are also constructed by mental power, with the heart as the center, opening up a dense network and connecting each other;

At the moment of advancement, thump, thump, in the void, the heart contracts and relaxes powerfully!

Left atrium, right atrium, left ventricle, right ventricle, tricuspid valve, mitral valve...

They perform their duties in an orderly manner, the rhythm is undisturbed, and the degree of relaxation and contraction is just right. It is completely a standard heart in the textbook.

"It's a pity that there is no blood in it..."

Gretel sighed silently.

Shaping the blood vessel walls layer by layer according to the nature and level of the blood vessels has exhausted all his mental energy. The artery wall is divided into four layers, and the vein wall is divided into three layers, plus the valves inside. From thick to thin

, interconnected with each other, and also add capillaries at the end...

Internal red blood cells, white blood cells, various cells?

Sorry, he hasn't figured out how to fix things at the micro level. He tried it twice and found that all he came up with were inexplicable little dots, so he had to give up...

I don’t know if there is no blood in it. The heart is beating in vain, and the blood vessels are contracting and relaxing in vain. What exactly is it doing? Is there no real performance?

Apart from him, there is no other audience!

Grete secretly complained. However, the next moment, the inexplicable feedback that would inevitably occur when advancing came from across the sky.

"This is--!"

Starting from the heart, or to be more precise, starting from the left atrium, a vigorous force suddenly exploded. It was flowing, full, slightly sticky, and exuding a little light——

It fills the left atrium, is injected into the aorta, flows gurglingly in the blood vessels, reaches the end of the body, and is recycled bit by bit by the capillaries into the veins...

That's blood?

Is it what this world has given me, something that replaces blood in my spiritual core?

Something that resonates with my own blood?

"Ah ah ah wait a minute!" Gretel hurriedly adjusted his meditation method:

"Blood is not like this! Reshape it for me! Red blood cells! White blood cells! Platelets! Water, various soluble substances, blood sugar, hormones, enzymes! Albumin, fibrinogen, and globulin!"

He desperately recalled various descriptions of blood in the textbook, trying to "command" these liquids to react. The feedback that landed in the dark, together with the steady supply of magic elements in the meditation room, sucked water like a whale.

Breathe deeply into the depths of your spiritual core.

As for whether it is shaped as required...

Grete said, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know. Anyway, even if I have a microscope, I can’t take a drop of blood from the core of my spirit to see...

There are about 5,000 milliliters of blood in the human body, and Gretel doesn't know if he is shaping it ml by ml, or drop by drop. Anyway, if you work hard, absorb it until you can't breathe it in anymore. I guess this advancement is complete, right?

With magical elements supplying his body's needs, he didn't feel hungry or thirsty. What's more, when he occasionally opened his eyes during meditation, what was on the plate was either fried fish or cheese, chips or soup, and it didn't mean anything.

Desire to eat.

Gretel closed his eyes and concentrated, day and night, until the fluctuations in the feedback in the void stopped. He opened his eyes and stood up, raising his hand——

Oops, I was in a hurry this time and didn’t bring the oak stick with me!

"Grete! Grete, you're done, right!" Aurora's shout came through the stone wall. The meditation room was well soundproofed, so it had this effect. It was obviously because MOSS judged that he had successfully advanced and opened the voice transmission:

"I saw your oak staff! Four! Four leaves! Come out when you're done! I'll see you if I need anything~~~"

Grete smiled slightly and moved forward. He raised his feet, then retracted them and sat down on the meditation cushion:

"Wait a minute, I have to advance to another level..."

"What?! We still have to wait!!!"

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Hey, little Gretel, what should I choose for my next soul magic?

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