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Chapter 755: Killing demigods? The teacher is mighty! (Ten thousand rewards plus six updates)

 Had a big battle?

Gretel looked at Senior Brother Byerbo in surprise. There were three obvious red marks on the side of Senior Brother's cheek, and the edges were scorched black, as if he had been scratched by something.

The longest red mark extended all the way up to the temple. It was obvious that he almost caught his eye.

Looking at the senior sister, the 16th-level Archmage Philby, the edge of the dark blue dress is stranded. I don’t know if it has been burned by fire or corroded by acid.

There was a bulge on his left shoulder, and the breath of life underneath was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.

According to Grete, this was probably a particularly difficult wound, so he used a bandage soaked in holy water to compress it.

Both senior brothers and sisters were injured... Level 18 and level 16 archmages, following a legendary mage out, can they be injured like this?

What kind of enemy will they face?

What earth-shattering scenes can be created?

The only high-level battle Gretel had ever seen was on the battlefield invaded by the Glorious Holy See, when Archmage Carlisle and others took action against the Archbishop and Paladins of the Glorious Holy See.

At that time, I saw the earth shaking and the whole battlefield looking like it was about to collapse. Looking back now...

In any case, the most powerful Archmage Carlisle on that battlefield was only level 14.

Hey, I really want to take a look. Of course Gretel also knows that if he stood near the battlefield, he would probably be torn into pieces by the elemental storm.

Sure enough, even to watch the fun, you still need enough strength. Gretel has no doubt that if he is strong enough to watch the fun, the Lord of Thunder will definitely grab him and put him on the edge of the battlefield.

So who are you fighting?

Is it cool to win?

Gretel asked with his eyes. Senior Brother Byerbo's face was still bright, and his smile was proud and heroic. He took a step towards Gretel and lowered his voice:

"Little Gretel, you can't believe what we did this time! We"

With a creak, the office door opened. Archmage Baierbo immediately shut up, straightened his robes, coughed, and walked in solemnly. His expression and movements were completely different from those of the two people.

Gretel had a hard time holding back his laughter. He turned aside and put his back against the wall, letting his brothers and sisters go first.

One, two, three, four, five, seeing the five figures filing in, leaving only himself, the smile on Gretel's lips gradually faded away.

Alexander.

The teacher has been away for two months, and I don't know if the homework I handed in will satisfy him.

If it's just "a little bit dissatisfied", that's okay, but what if it's "very dissatisfied"...

It is conceivable that his end will not be too good.

Gretel tugged on the hem of his coat, touched the space bag with his hand, and thought about several papers in the space bag. Well, no problem, there are several papers this time!

He puffed up his chest vigorously, put on a posture that showed no guilt, and strode in. As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned on the spot:

The teacher has changed clothes!

How strange that the Lord of Thunder, who has never changed his white shirt, black tie, and black three-piece suit since the first meeting, actually changed his clothes?!

Well, although this outfit is also quite handsome. It has a black hunting suit with wide shoulders and a narrow waist, four large envelope-style pockets, and the buttons on it are all shiny.

The neatly tightened cuffs and the epaulettes on both sides were also sewn with a row of... magic props in the shape of buttons. The condensed elemental light shone particularly strongly in Grete's eyes.

The important thing is that the shape of the pair of monocles has also changed! It has been changed to look like pilot goggles, with both sides extending and buckled on the Lord of Thunder's forehead!

Of course, there is still only one spectacle lens, which is blue and has writing scrolling on it. Gretel vaguely saw a thin light coming from the spectacle lens, shrouding the front of the teacher.

Probably, maybe, they are intertwined into a screen of light?

"teacher……?"

His daze was too obvious. With a bang, the door was closed behind him, shutting out all the disciples of the Archmage. The Lord of Thunder's voice immediately sounded:

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come and sit here! I'm still in the mood to think about something. It seems that your progress has been pretty good during this period. Let's start with you then?"

Well……

Grete shook his head quickly. Are you kidding me? Being the first to speak has always been the privilege of senior brothers and senior sisters! Even if they all follow them out, there are still four more behind them!

He quickened his pace and took his seat. The Lord of Thunder stopped asking questions and coughed lightly. He raised his palm, and in the center of the palm, which was rarely seen wearing long gloves, suddenly appeared a half-hand long, one-inch diameter, prismatic alexandrite.

.radiant and shining.

Gretel exclaimed and covered his eyes with his hands on the spot.

Even if he didn't use [Detection Magic] to see it, the brightness of this gem made him unable to open his eyes. He covered his eyes with both hands and threw seven or eight healing spells on his eyes in one breath to stop the gush of blood.

Tears:

Blind, blind!

What the hell is this? Why does it look like this?

Teacher, what you are holding in your hand is not a radioactive crystal, is it? Or is it the core of a reactor? This color and brightness are obviously abnormal! Hold it directly in your hand, wearing only a long glove inlaid with gems, no

Will it burn you?

Gu Xuan

In other words, this glove is actually used for protection and isolation?

Then, in the darkness, he heard the voice of the Lord of Thunder:

"This time, [Spell Weaver] Lord Ramson and [Sage's Crown] Lord Tevaran and I traveled across the ocean and killed a demigod in the dense forest in the southern part of the New World."

Thin gasps sounded one after another. Gretel also took a breath of air:

Teacher, you are a legend! A legend! Can three legends be enough to surround and kill demigods? Apart from you, have the other two legends returned? Is it safe?

He really wanted to open his eyes and take a look, but his eyes hadn't recovered yet and couldn't open them at all. There was a slight smile in the Lord of Thunder's voice:

"It is said to be a demigod, but it is actually a totem beast that has lived for a few more years and has been worshiped by the natives for hundreds of years. This demigod's power is plants and the direction of life, which is suitable for our use, so we took it over."

Gretel bared his teeth under his palms. Well, I heard before that the Holy Power of the Order of the God of Nature was very short in response to the plan to launch the Year without Summer, but "someone has already taken care of it."

So, your solution is to kill a demigod or a totem beast?

"This is a rare opportunity. While the Divine Crystal is here, you all should observe it carefully. Gretel! Stop covering your eyes and put your hands down! If your eyes still feel uncomfortable, release your mental power and use telepathy!"

"..."

Okay, is this the benefit of being a legendary disciple? Things like divine crystals should probably be whole or divided, and then sent to all parts of the country to be used as spell power for the priests of the Order of the God of Nature.

But before that, you can let them observe it first to increase their knowledge. Gretel can imagine that when this divine crystal is used up, many magicians, no, maybe most magicians, will not know its existence at all.



Of course, Grete would not waste the teacher's kindness. He speeded up, threw two more healing spells on his eyes, soothed his retinas and pupils, and opened his eyes. He released his mental power, and the surging power in the green prisms immediately hit his face.

Come.

Gretel groaned in pain.

"This guy deserves to die..." He half-closed his eyes and let a lot of information flow through his heart:

"Do you know how he taught people to plant... Set a fire, burn the fields, and just scatter the seeds... If the ground is thin and cannot be planted, everyone will change to another city. Otherwise, just directly

Blood sacrifice, its breath has a lot of blood smell..."

Next to the Lord of Thunder, the two highest-ranking disciples showed surprised expressions at the same time. They only found out about these situations when they arrived at the local area, and they also hacked to death several of the totem god's subordinates.

The scar on Archmage Baierbo's face was scratched by a golden cat. Alas, it's really hard to beat the legendary golden cat when it gets angry.

As for Gretel, he didn't get any information in advance and got all this just by induction?

The room was breathing heavily. Even the two disciples who followed the battlefield took the time to feel the breath of the divine crystal. After a while, the Lord of Thunder put away the divine crystal and knocked on the table:

"Okay, let's start the report. Grete, you come first."

I knew it was like this...

I knew I couldn't escape...

Gretel reached out and touched the space bag, and seven or eight stacks of papers appeared in his hand. In an instant, everyone's eyelids jumped from Archmage Baierbo down:

A stack of paper is a paper!

It has only been two months since I left, and you have produced seven or eight papers. Did you copy your papers? Even if you copied them, you wouldn’t copy them so fast!

The Lord of Thunder looked calm and listened to Gretel's report one by one.

Two papers on obstetrics and gynecology, the conclusion of the rabies vaccine project, and the phased results of clinical trials of streptomycin. These are just titles, and everyone can just listen to them.

It wasn't until the soil test paper came out that the Lord of Thunder became a little more serious:

"The method is not difficult, but the idea is good." He nodded slightly and glanced at all the disciples one by one:

"You should also study hard and use more brains when doing things. Don't just think about brute force cracking. Especially Baierbo, if you can use a little more thought this time..."

Archmage Baierbo showed a painful expression. Three scratches on the side of his cheek were twisted like caterpillars, and they instantly returned to their original shape due to pain.

The disciples collectively lowered their heads. The Lord of Thunder snorted unsatisfied and looked at Gretel:

"This is a key project for the council now, and you can finally help. Continue."

He did not comment on the ammonia synthesis project, but showed a little interest in CT, and asked Grete to leave the paper and look back. It was the DC cardioversion project that made the Lord of Thunder take a second look and reach out for it.

Pass thesis.

After reading ten lines at a glance, he made two copies and threw them to the two oldest disciples:

"You are participating in this project together. Before embarking on the road to legend, you should know more about your body, and the road will be more stable."

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