Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 81
Chapter 81 Sorry, I already know how to do it
it. “Will Wizard Gorza allow you to enter the Wizard Tower?” The butler was a little worried.
“The only descendant of our Bloodthorn family died. Can’t I go to visit him?” Speaking of Gorza, Ralph’s expression was a little ugly. “Sid’s father sold the book to anyone else, but he sold it to the Wizard Tower. Gorza has been a second-level wizard for a long time, and his background is not comparable to mine.”
But it’s useless to blame a dead person now.
“In any case, let’s first determine who has the diary. Anyway, people who don’t know the method can’t see the contents of the diary even if they get it temporarily.” Ralph narrowed his eyes. “Now I am a person without ties, and my grandson died in the hands of the owner of the diary. The connection between my death and the diary is deep enough. When I get the diary back, I will definitely be able to see the contents of it!”
Ralph’s expression was a little distorted, like laughing and crying, “As long as I can successfully decipher the diary, I can become a fourth-level… fourth-level great wizard like my ancestors!”
The butler just lowered his head and said nothing.
His master’s original plan was to wait for Little Sid to get the diary, and then let the butler take action when he returned to the manor to look up ancient books because he couldn’t use it.
But now the plan has changed. The young master was killed, and the diary fell into the hands of others, and the master had to take action himself.
The butler didn’t know what the diary was for, but he knew that the master had spent most of his life for the diary and killed all his blood relatives.
That was what the master pursued all his life, and the butler could only support it unconditionally.
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Today’s All Things Cognition Class has gathered many apprentices again. Including those newcomers who haven’t appeared for a long time because they were lazy or self-taught in other subjects.
When Sol appeared in the public class again, many people, including the senior first-level apprentices, were secretly observing him.
If a second-level senior once intimidated and threatened without scruples, almost everyone was not optimistic about Sol’s future. Then the identity of the first place in the test, plus the VIP who received the invitation from Luo Kai, the president of the Mutual Aid Association, made everyone have to re-examine Sol.
Sol ignored those burning eyes and looked into the classroom expressionlessly.
He saw Keli sitting in the back row and walked over slowly with her backpack.
Keli was sitting at the outermost edge of the second-to-last row. When she saw Thor, she moved her butt a little further in.
“How many 0-level witchcraft do you know?” Keli asked quietly before Thor sat down.
“More than you anyway.” Thor sat down without any hesitation.
Keli felt 10,000 points of damage, but she had to believe it.
After all, she was able to learn three 0-level witchcrafts thanks to the coordinate method that Thor taught her. The more she
thought about it, the more she felt that the coordinate method was amazing. Was she too little for it?
But Keli didn’t plan to pay more.
The first class of basic knowledge of all things went by quickly, and Thor was cramming common sense.
The second class was a meditation class.
Surprisingly, Monica, the instructor who had only attended the first class and had not come, appeared again in the meditation class.
She was still holding the lizard that was responsible for helping her deal with the burnt dead skin, and she walked to the center of the classroom in a silk dress that showed off her figure.
Many apprentices immediately moved forward from the corners far away from the center.
There are not many opportunities to receive personal instruction from a teacher like this.
Everyone hopes that they will be lucky enough to receive one-on-one instruction from Monica.
Monica loosened the leash and let her little lizard crawl freely. She stood in the center, with one hand casually placed on her waist, making her waist look even slimmer.
“It’s been three months. I think anyone who has been a little bit attentive in meditation has successfully increased their magic power through meditation, right?”
Monica looked around. Everyone was sitting on the cushions and looking back.
“So now, is there anyone whose magic power has reached more than 20 joules?”
In the whole classroom, only Keli raised her hand expressionlessly.
“Oh, it’s okay.” Monica nodded to Keli, “Then what about 15 joules?”
Several people in the classroom raised their hands.
Thor sat silently beside Keli. His subsequent magic power only increased by 1 joule, and now it is 14 joules.
Teacher Monica waited for a while and sighed when she was sure that only these few people met her requirements.
“Now that you have gone through the first test, you should have a clear idea of what kind of life you will face in the future. There will never be anyone in the wizard tower to urge you to study, but if you fall behind, you will have to bear the corresponding consequences.”
Thor noticed that all the apprentices looked more serious, and even Keli couldn’t help biting her lip.
What happened after he was taken away by Instructor Kaz yesterday?
“Although Anze uses the number of witchcrafts you master to test you, which is a bit harsh, only apprentices who have mastered a certain amount of witchcraft can become useful apprentices to the Wizard Tower.”
Monica raised her foot, left the center, and slowly walked through the classroom.
Every apprentice felt great pressure when she passed by.
It was like the calm before the storm.
“I hope you understand that the Wizard Tower is not a wizard academy. You need to pay an equal price to acquire knowledge. If you are not competent for any job in the tower and cannot contribute to the Wizard Tower, you can only repay the cultivation of the Wizard Tower with your own nutrients.”
Hearing this, Thor realized: “Gorza Wizard Tower is not a college, but a company. The test we have every once in a while is not a monthly exam, but more like… performance evaluation?”
At this time, Monica happened to stop next to Thor and Keli.
She suddenly pointed at Keli, “Since you have the highest magic power, let me see how you meditate.”
Keli followed the instructions, opened the meditation book, placed the crystal ball, closed her eyes slightly, and looked calm.
Although she was stared at by Monica, she quickly entered into immersion.
Monica looked for a while, nodded, and told Keli to stop.
“What’s your name?”
“Keli, Monica mentor.”
“Keli’s meditation is very standard, and she can quickly eliminate external interference and enter into a completely immersed meditation.”
Monica praised a few words, and naturally turned her head to look at Thor.
“Then Thor, you also meditate and let me see.” She called Thor’s name accurately.
“Yes.” Thor had a good impression of Monica because she had reminded him what elemental perception he was really good at.
Thor began to meditate skillfully, and his immersion speed was no slower than Keli.
However, the next second, Monica suddenly took away Thor’s meditation book.
Thor woke up from his immersion and looked up at Monica with some confusion.
Monica held Thor’s book between two fingers and swung it gently in the air, with a playful smile on her lips.
“Using a crystal ball and a meditation book is only the most basic fully immersive meditation. But many times we need to complete meditation in an emergency, and then we don’t have the conditions to take out the meditation book and crystal ball for fully immersive meditation. We can only rely on our own mental strength to enter a semi-immersive meditation.”
Monica lowered her head and smiled at Thor, “Thor, try to meditate without the meditation book and crystal ball.”
Thor: “Uh…”
Under the obviously teasing eyes of teacher Monica, Thor performed a “one and a half second immersion”.
The speed and efficiency were so fast that Monica, who was originally prepared to watch him in a hurry, twitched her lips.
When Thor came back to his senses from the short semi-immersive meditation, Monica’s smile faded and looked at him with a complicated expression.
“Teacher Monica?”
Monica said nothing, turned around and walked back to the center of the classroom. Two arcs of electricity suddenly exploded, scorching her arms and left face.
On the contrary, her clothes were not damaged at all, which must be some special prop.
“Okay,” Monica walked to the middle of the classroom and finally calmed down, “You see, it’s very simple, just do it like Thor. Now everyone try to meditate.”
The apprentices: “…”
Keli turned her head and said to Thor quickly, “Angry.”
Thor also felt that Monica seemed a little unhappy, but why?
Because he learned it by himself?
(End of this chapter)
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