Chapter 456: Lord of Thunder: Boy, I see that your bones are amazing...
The shock wave spread in all directions.
Grete and Aurora were well prepared and squatted in the trench without raising their heads. When the aftermath of the fireball spell passed, the two of them popped their heads to take a look. The ceiling and floor were bright and dark, and the magic circle was flickering on and off, accompanied by the tower spirit.
Angry warning:
"The spell fluctuation is too high, please ask the mage to change to a high-level practice room... The spell fluctuation is too high, please ask the mage to change to a high-level practice room..."
Well……
What a risk... If this wave blows up the floor and blows down the ceiling, I don't know if the contribution points in his account are enough to compensate.
Grete and Aurora looked at each other and shrank their necks at the same time. Fortunately, okay, maybe the tower spirit was paying attention to this place and mobilized enough defensive energy in time to avoid causing trouble...
Aurora hurriedly recorded the last data, turned 180 degrees on the spot, and left the trench along the stairs. Gretel glanced at the magic circle a few more times, and when he quickly followed up, Aurora was running up two steps in front of him.
, staggered without warning.
Grete subconsciously reached out to help him. Then, he saw Aurora take a step forward, leaning forward, almost lying on his knees. Then, he straightened his waist inch by inch, his body stiffened, and his voice became even stiffer:
"Old, old, old teacher... Lei, Lei, Lord of Thunder..."
What?
The Lord of Thunder has come in person?
Could it be that they made so much noise just now that they almost blew up the building and alerted the legendary mage?
Thinking more deeply, the ceiling and floor were not blown up just now. It could not be that the Lord of Thunder took action to eliminate the fluctuation, and they were not spared... right...
Grete felt a little guilty for a moment. He held his hands on the ground outside the ditch, tilted his body, and his head popped out from behind Aurora's thigh. Sure enough, at the very back of the practice room, against the wall, two people were already standing at some point.
One is Archmage Carlisle, who has become very familiar these days. His eyes are red, his expression is tired, and even though his hair and robes have been arranged, they still look a bit messy;
Although Grete has only seen the other one twice, the familiar pair of monocles gave him enough hints. By the way, Sir, when I see you this time, you are still wearing a white shirt, a black tie, and a neat black coat.
three piece set
You are so strict, don't you bring a change of clothes that strangle your waist and neck? Or is this set of clothes of yours actually the illusion of a mage's robe?
Let’s just talk about why outsiders come in the locked practice room. It’s because the Lord of Thunder has arrived. Well, people can probably control the entire Thunder Tower. It’s very convenient to open a door.
...Permissions! Permissions!
"...cough." The Lord of Thunder seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at Gretel, and the writing on the monocle flashed by. Gretel suddenly remembered the magic of [Detect Thoughts], and quickly shrank his head and hid.
Return to the rear of Aurora.
However, the last cover quickly disappeared. Aurora was carried by a big hand with a force field, lifted her feet off the ground, turned in one direction and put her down beside her. Gretel had nothing to cover, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Climb out of the trench and face the legendary mage:
"...I salute you, Your Majesty the Lord of Thunder...Hello, Archmage Carlisle."
"Gretel, you have caused me a lot of trouble." The Lord of Thunder looked at Grete with interest. Ever since the little guy came to Nevis, his name has been pouring into his ears every day.
inside:
The diseases carried by bats subvert the phlogiston theory, smelt mithril, cultivate plague factors, create a public health department, and cure the plague...
Oh, and there's that alternating current. The little guy regarded it as a tool and released it casually. He took a few core disciples to study it until now! Before he could study it thoroughly, the little guy casually threw out another big deal!
Inside the human body, cells, heart, current...
After embarking on the road of legend, if you want to extend your life, improve your combat effectiveness, and peep into the mysteries of the world, one way is to become semi-elemental. However, this is a difficult and dangerous road. I don’t know how many legendary mages lost control because of this, and turned into half-elements.
A rock, or a certain part turned into ice and snow.
And with more unstable flames or lightning, the probability of problems is higher.
If a flesh-and-blood body wants to become an element, it has always been walking on an invisible tightrope across an abyss.
Senior mages often take precious medicinal materials, or put themselves in a magic-rich environment for a long time, so that their bodies can adapt to the elements and accommodate more elements to take the first step of elementalization. However, such an operation is also
It's both expensive and dangerous.
Gretel's research on the internal current of the human body undoubtedly provides a new reference idea for lightning magicians.
"Then, Gretel, how did you think that there would be electric current in the heart?"
"..." I'm telling you now that it was taught in a physiology course in college. Do you believe it?
Seeing the troubled look on Gretel's face, the Lord of Thunder smiled, but did not continue to ask. The magical world is full of weird things, and there are always magicians who are lucky enough, or hard enough, or both lucky and hard, and observe some kind of phenomenon.
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Then, dive in and make some amazing results, or fail to make any results for the rest of your life...
A lot of magic research is like this. After observing and feeling it, you can release magic according to the gourd's drawing. Then, the principle behind it can't be figured out for a hundred or two hundred years.
Anyway, he didn’t come here for this question. The Lord of Thunder pushed up his monocle, straightened the chain next to the glasses, and stretched out his hand with a smile:
"Grete, I have been observing you for two years, and your personality and research ability are very appealing to me. I came here today to ask you a question."
Gretel unknowingly straightened up his back. No way, no way, you won’t really come to that scene, right? "Young man, I see you have a very delicate skeleton..."
"Gretel Nordmark, are you willing to become my disciple?"
...Well, this day has really come. Behind the Lord of Thunder, Archmage Carlisle looked at the back of his teacher's head and sighed in a suppressed voice:
Thank God, teacher, you are finally willing to pierce this layer of window paper!
God knows, in the past two years, I have been paying attention to this little guy under your order. It has been really hard... Grete would make some tricks for me from time to time.
Completely suppress it. All kinds of reports and various mediations can't use your banner!
Aurora looked openly happy. Look at the teacher, look at the Lord of Thunder, and then look at Gretel. So from now on, not only is my teacher a disciple of the legend, but even my boss is also a disciple of the legend.
?
Rounding things off, I am also half a legendary disciple!
Hey, Grete, why don’t you agree?
Agree quickly!
Promise!
He moved furtively one step to the left, and then another step. Relying on the big bosses' "not saying anything to stop it means acquiescence", he stretched out a finger to poke Grete's waist:
Say yes quickly!
Say "I do" quickly!
"...What's wrong? Gretel, do you have any questions?"
"...No, no, Your Excellency."
Gretel quickly answered. A legendary mage wanted to accept him as his disciple, and no matter what, it was not his turn to refuse. What's more, the Lord of Thunder has always taken good care of him.
Even with Ms. Ophelia's care and the Silver Dragon's subsequent message asking him to come back, Grete would never believe it without the favor of the Lord of Thunder!
Even so, Grete still glanced at Archmage Carlisle subconsciously. Being intercepted by your teacher like this? For so long, I thought you were going to accept me as a disciple!
"...Don't look at me, I can't afford to accept you as a disciple." Archmage Carlisle said dejectedly:
"I can't even learn your magic... Speaking of Gretel, the interpretation of that magic is purely medical-related, and it can't be used in other places, right?"
Gretel couldn't help laughing. He turned to Archmage Carlisle and bowed deeply:
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Archmage. It is really impossible to interpret an electrocardiogram without a medical background. I also set up such a condition in order to win this bet... I am really sorry for causing you trouble.
"
That's right. This magic is very interesting, but having to learn how to read electrocardiogram lines is just causing trouble to yourself. Archmage Carlisle took a breath and stepped back in a dull voice:
Wasting several days carrying those useless things, cough!
Gretel watched him retreat with a smile. Then, he straightened his expression and bowed to the Lord of Thunder:
"It is a great honor to be your disciple, Your Excellency!"
"...What did you call me?"
"teacher!"
"Well, good." The Lord of Thunder tugged on the chain on the monocle and nodded with satisfaction:
"Grete, come to the study with me and talk about your next study and research plan. Carlisle, come too. Later, you will take him around and add permissions to his mage badge so that he can enter and exit my room."
Laboratory. Okay, let’s go.”
What?
Is this good?
Just bow and call "teacher" and it's all over? No apprenticeship ceremony, no group of legends watching, no brothers getting to know each other?
But hey, I like it!
After speaking, the Lord of Thunder turned around first and walked out. The door to the practice room opened naturally, not daring to block the master's way. Gretel followed behind the Archmage Carlisle and followed quickly. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he was greeted by a
People blocked the road.
"Decarte, you can't be so stingy!" The person who came was wearing a fluttering black robe, with almost nothing underneath the robe, and said angrily:
"Gretel is obviously more suitable for our family! You want to take her away like this, it's too much!"
"Lord Immortal." Archmage Carlisle quickly bowed and saluted. At the same time, he stepped back with his right foot and kicked Gretel. The legend of Black Crow Swamp received news too quickly...
How did he know that the teacher wanted to accept Gretel as his disciple?
"Lord Immortal." Gretel and Aurora bowed obediently together. At the front of the team, the Lord of Thunder sneered:
"You're just here to grab it now. What did you do earlier? Well, it's good that you're here and you can give him some gifts by the way!"
With a finger, a portal intertwined with lightning opened in the void. Archmage Carlisle waved to Gretel and was the first to step through the door. Gretel was the second, Aurora was the third, and the Lord of Thunder looked at the Immortal.
One glance, as if nothing happened, and then stepped in.
Only the black-robed skeleton was spinning around in circles, floating around, floating in several circles, and yelling:
"Damn! Descartes, you robbed people too hard!"
With a whooshing sound, it soared into the sky and shot straight to the top of the Babel Tower.
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