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Chapter 457: Follow the teacher to gather the legendary wool (like the leader of the black and white silent film extra chapter 3)

 The Immortal soared into the sky, and immediately the whole Tower of Babel was shocked.

The first is the Mysterious Lock Hall. The magician who maintains the secret eye and monitors the environment around the Tower of Babel let out an exclamation, and followed the black robe with his fingers, from low to high, until it was raised to the top of his head;

Then Ms. Helena of [Song of Deep Blue], who was sitting in the Tower of Babel and had the highest authority of the Mystery Lock, looked up and took a step forward;

Finally, several legendary mages who happened to be at the top of Igor Peak and were interested in the new excitement, such as the one from the Protection School and the host of the Alchemy Workshop, also arrived one after another.

Of course, Ms. Almeida, the rotating legend of the Charm and Control system, [Rose of the Philosopher], is always the fastest to gossip about the legends. No matter where you start gossiping, she will never be missing.

The Immortal's black robe was fluttering. He had just arrived at the door of the Lord of Thunder's study, and the other legends had already arrived. Ms. Almeida stepped out and asked the Immortal with a smile:

"What's the matter, Mr. Aquinas? Is it Mr. Descartes who has made you so angry?"

Her red lips pursed slightly, her eyes moved, and she tilted her head slightly when she smiled. The demantoid garnet pendants beside her ears rippled like water, making her eyes even more deep and green.

Even if the immortal has turned into a lich, he still can't get angry when facing this smiling face, and turns his head angrily:

"He started too quickly!"

...What are you robbing?

What is the thing that the Lord of Thunder likes that the Immortal also wants?

The research approaches of these two people are not only completely opposite, they are simply contradictory. Ordinarily, even if the items in the Lord of Thunder's treasure house are thrown on the ground, the necromancers will not pick them up!

No……

etc……

Ms. Almeida laughed softly. She stepped forward slowly, raised her hand, and a string of thin gold bracelets on her wrists jingled, and knocked on the door of the Lord of Thunder's study:

"Christine? Christine, are you there?"

"Gretel, open the door." In the study, a voice that was familiar to everyone said coldly through the door. As the door opened silently, a young mage with short black hair let go of the doorknob and bowed gently to her.

:

"Your Excellencies, the teacher invites you to come in."

Who is this young man?

Descartes' disciple? I have seen all this guy's disciples, but not him?

Moreover, he looks a bit familiar. I have either seen him somewhere or read his information...

Ms. Almeida quickly searched her memory. She suddenly laughed and covered her mouth slightly:

"Little Gretel, it's you. Seat talked about you last time, saying that after you learned that magic, you stopped coming to our tower for more than a year..."

Gretel Khan. Last time, in order to develop local anesthesia magic, Archmage Carlisle asked someone to introduce him to the Archmage of the Charm Control System, Mrs. Seat, for advice on [Delaying Pain].

We had a great time chatting at that time. Later, I was so busy with this and that that I really never went to the sub-tower of the control system...

The person in front of me looks like she is under thirty, and her appearance is charming. She is even taller than Mrs. Seat. Looking at the way she calls the Lord of Thunder by his first name, could it be that she is a legend of the Charm and Control system?

He did not dare to neglect, bowed and called "Your Excellency" and moved out of the way. Several legendary mages filed in, familiar with the way, and sat down in the guest seats. Gretel closed the door, turned around, and saw the Lord of Thunder approaching.

He beckoned:

"Gretel, come here and meet some legendary mages. This is the duty legend of the Protection School, [Time Barrier] Mr. Steiner. Mr. Steiner, this is my new student, Grete Nordmark.

.”

"It's an honor to meet you, Your Excellency." Gretel immediately saluted:

"I have dealt with the review committee before, and Archmage Albert of your school took good care of me."

The old man had a round face and kind eyes, which made him look very happy. He smiled and nodded:

"Okay, okay, I've heard your name a long time ago. You wrote the phlogiston paper, right? After much procrastination, Christine finally agreed to accept you as her disciple. Come on, take it."

He casually took out a pendant and put it into Grete's hand:

"Blessed with elemental endurance, it allows you to survive in the deep sea, magma, ice, and various harsh conditions for half an hour longer. Children, it is better to have more self-defense gadgets."

Grete glanced at the Lord of Thunder, saw him nodding slightly, and quickly thanked him. The Lord of Thunder pointed at the girl in the dark blue dress and said:

"Ms. Helena of the Conjuration Department [Dark Blue Song]. The entire Eagle Mystery, your every move is under her control."

This was also a big shot. Grete glanced at the doll-like delicate appearance and did not dare to be negligent. He immediately lowered his head and bowed:

"I pay tribute to you, Your Excellency. Archmage Novak and Archmage Tolga of the medical branch have helped me a lot."

Helena was much colder than the legendary mage of the protection system. She just nodded slightly, and an ethereal smile passed across her lips:

"Be careful when writing your paper, don't blow up the Tower of Babel."

Gretel:???

With my little ability, the most I can do is blow up the floor, not the Tower of Babel!

Besides, what does it mean to write a thesis and blow up the Tower of Babel? I can still understand it by doing an experiment and blowing up the Tower of Babel, but writing a thesis cannot blow it up!

The Lord of Thunder in the main seat coughed. Ms. Helena glanced at him, stopped talking, and threw a bracelet over.

The two-finger-wide gold bracelet was thick and heavy. Grete took it in his hand, and his palm immediately dropped. Then, he saw three red, yellow, and blue gemstones on it, coiled with mithril wire, and neatly set:

The red round shape, the yellow olive shape, and the blue teardrop shape. The cutting technology of the three gemstones is not inferior to modern times, and they are dazzling. If you look closely, there will be flames dancing.

Obviously, each one contains at least one powerful spell.

"Red flame burst, yellow random door, blue water wall." Three fourth-level spells, which happen to be an offense, a defense, and an escape, a perfect combination. Ms. Helena said lightly:

"Triggered by mental power, each time it is released, it will take a month to accumulate enough magic power."

Next, the leader of the alchemy workshop, Mr. [Jade Crown] Ripley, gave a small alchemy bird that can fly at fixed points and be used to send messages;

Ms. Almeida, who is in the control department, gave her a tie clip to resist mental shock;

Although Aquinas, the Immortal of the Necromancy School, was still angry, he gave him the heaviest gift:

As soon as he takes action, it is a pair of dark golden skeletons. Compared with the golden skeleton that Gretel has been coveting for a long time, Master Lin En's golden skeleton looks much more flexible.

"This is too precious, Your Excellency the Immortal..."

Gretel sweated silently. He looked back at his new subject teacher and saw that his face was calm, neither happy nor angry, and the monocle on the bridge of his nose did not flicker, so he quickly declined.

In his impression, among the necromancers he had dealt with, only the skeletons around Archmage Edgar were of such fine quality. But, what level was Archmage Edgar, and what level was he?

According to the custom of the necromancer, the combat power of this dark gold skeleton is at least seven or eight points higher than that of its master, and can match an eighth or ninth level warrior!

Lin En is not that good at using skeletons, so why should he?

"You can take it if it's given to you." The black robe floated for a moment, and Gretel strongly suspected that there was only a skull underneath. Two red lights flickered faintly in the skull:

"I'm really sorry. Just wait until you teach a necromancy disciple and pass the skeleton to him."

Well……

I?

Teach an apprentice in the necromancy department?

Teach a necromancer, at least to the level of a high-level mage, as an apprentice?

Boss, do you think too highly of me, or are you poaching people in person?

There was a burst of laughter in the study room. Gretel turned his face and saw that the Lord of Thunder also smiled and nodded slightly. He quickly stood up straight, faced the Lich, and smiled as humbly and kindly as possible:

"If you say so, I will take him as an apprentice if a necromancer apprentice comes to my door."

"You can just go and pick." The Immortal snorted again:

"Cut up corpses, cut up living people, and cultivate plague seeds. Do you still think you are not a necromancer?"

I didn’t dare to answer these words. Gretel lowered his head silently, pretending that he didn’t hear, and retreated to the teacher’s side:

In this world, you can always find a way to do surgery, dissection, etc. by using your brain; but, those electricity, magnets, light...

UV photometer, mass spectrometer, electron microscope...

CT, MRI, PET-CT, Gamma Knife...

The plastic energy system is still delicious! Well, we must hold the Lord of Thunder’s thigh tightly and not waver for 100 years!

Before Grete could talk about his research direction, thesis topic, and the list of reference books, he received a bunch of gifts and came back. After all, they were all fourth- and fifth-level magic items. Together, they were worth as much as he has now.

Most of the net worth.

Well, as expected, a person's platform determines the height he can reach...

He collected the gift and stood next to the Lord of Thunder, listening to the old man from the protection department, Mr. Steiner of [Time and Space Barrier], chatting with his teacher. The first question was directed at himself:

"You finally decided to accept him as your disciple. Let me tell you, your requirements are too strict. You can accept such a talented child even if he is not even level five! Well, Christine, you are going to teach this child

what?"

"It depends on his own direction." The Lord of Thunder chuckled. He turned to the right:

"Grete, what direction do you plan to study next?"

this

Is it convenient for me to just tell the truth?

In front of a legendary mage of the conjuration system and a legendary mage of the necromantic system, I didn’t talk about electricity, magnetism, fire or light, and said I wanted to build a hospital...

Will I be laughed to death by them, or will the Lord of Thunder be laughed to death by them, and then I will be struck to death by lightning from the Lord of Thunder?

Grete felt quite guilty. However, with his teacher on top and five legends on his side, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and carefully consider each word under the gaze of the legends:

"I plan to build a treatment center. While treating people's diseases, they can also collect magic data and improve spells. For example, electrocardiogram, analyzing the working principle of [Mechanized Mind], for example, combining the principles of [Distinguishing Bloodline] and [Detecting Toxicity],

Try to decipher other information in the blood..."

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