Death Wizard Diary

"This...will Wizard Gorsa allow you to enter the Wizard Tower?" The butler was a little worried.

"The only descendant of our Bloodthorn family has died. Am I still not allowed to visit him?" When Golsa was mentioned, Ralph's expression was a little ugly, "It's not good for Sid's father to sell the book to, but why?

Sold to the Wizard Tower. Gorsa has been a second-level person for a long time, and his background is beyond my comparison."

But it's no use blaming a dead man now.

"In any case, let's first determine who has the diary. Anyway, people who don't know the method will not be able to see the contents even if they get the diary temporarily." Ralph narrowed his eyes, "Now I am free from any ties.

His grandson died in the hands of the owner of the diary. The death connection between me and the diary is profound enough. When I get the diary back, I will definitely be able to see the content on it!"

Ralph's expression was a little distorted, as if he was laughing or crying. "As long as I successfully interpret the diary, I can become a fourth-order... fourth-order great wizard like my ancestors did!"

The butler just bowed his head and said nothing.

His master's original plan was to wait until Little West got the diary and returned to the manor to check the ancient books because he couldn't use it, so that the butler could take action.

But now the plan has changed, the little master has been killed, and the diary has fallen into the hands of others, and the master has no choice but to take action himself.

The housekeeper didn't know what the diary was for, but he knew that the master spent most of his life and killed all his blood relatives for that diary.

That is what the master pursues all his life, and the butler can only support it unconditionally.

…

Today's Cognition of All Things class has reunited many apprentices, including those newcomers who have not appeared for a long time because of laziness or self-study of other subjects.

When Thor appeared in the public classroom again, many people, including senior first-level apprentices, were secretly observing him.

If there was once a second-level senior who had no scruples in intimidating and threatening, almost everyone was not optimistic about Sol's future. Then the status of being the first in the test, plus receiving the personal letter from Luo Kai, the president of the mutual aid association

The invited distinguished guests forced everyone to take another look at Sol.

Sol ignored those scorching gazes and looked into the classroom expressionlessly.

He immediately saw Keli sitting in the back row and walked slowly over with her backpack.

Keli was sitting on the outermost edge of the second-to-last row. When she saw Sol, her butt moved inwards.

"How many levels of witchcraft do you know?" Before Sol could sit down, Keli asked in a low voice.

"More than you anyway." Sol sat down unceremoniously.

Keli felt ten thousand hurt, but she had to believe it.

After all, she was able to learn three levels 0 because of the coordinate method that Sol taught her.

The more I think about it now, the more I feel that the coordinate method is so powerful. Did she give too little?

But Keli had no intention of adding more money.

The first section of the basic understanding of all things went by very quickly, and Sol was trying to make up for his common sense.

The second session is a meditation class.

Surprisingly, instructor Monica, who had only attended the first class but had never been here, appeared again in the meditation class.

She still held the lizard who was responsible for helping her deal with the burnt dead skin, and walked to the center of the classroom wearing a silk dress that highlighted her figure.

Many apprentices immediately moved forward from the corners far away from the center.

There are not many opportunities to be taught by a tutor in person.

Everyone wishes they were lucky enough to receive one-on-one coaching from Monica.

Monica loosened the leash and let her little lizard crawl around freely, while she stood in the center with one hand casually resting on her waist, making her waist appear slimmer.

"It's been three months. I think anyone who pays a little attention to meditation has successfully used meditation to increase their magic power, right?"

Monica looked around, everyone was sitting on the cushions, looking up and back.

"So now, does anyone have a magic power value of more than 20 joules?"

In the entire classroom, Keli was the only one who raised her hand expressionlessly.

"Oh, it's okay." Monica nodded to Keli, "What about 15 joules?"

Several more people in the classroom raised their hands.

Thor sat silently next to Keli. His subsequent magic power only increased by 1 joule, now totaling 14 joules.

Instructor Monica waited for a while, confirming that only these people met her requirements, and sighed.

"Now that you have experienced the first test, you should already know what kind of life you will face in the future. There will never be anyone in the wizard tower to supervise your studies, but if you fall behind, you will bear the corresponding consequences."

Thor noticed that all the apprentices' faces became much more solemn, and even Keli couldn't help biting her lip.

Did something happen after he was taken away by Instructor Kaz yesterday?

"Although Anze uses the number of witchcraft mastered to test you, which is a bit harsh, but only apprentices who have mastered a certain amount of witchcraft can become useful apprentices to the Wizard Tower."

Monica lifted her feet, left the center, and walked slowly through the classroom.

Every apprentice will feel great pressure when she passes by.

It's like the calm before the storm.

"I hope you are clear. The Wizard Tower is not a wizard academy. Obtaining knowledge requires you to pay an equal price. If you are not qualified for any job in the tower and cannot contribute to the Wizard Tower, in the end you can only use yourself as nourishment to repay the wizard.

The Cultivation of the Tower.”

Hearing this, Thor understood something: "Golsa Wizard Tower is not a college, but a company. The tests we take every once in a while are not monthly tests, but more like... performance evaluations?"

At this time, Monica happened to stop next to Sol and Keli.

She suddenly pointed at Keli, "Since you have the highest magic value, let me see how you meditate."

Keli followed the instructions, opened the meditation book, placed the crystal ball, her eyes were slightly closed, and her face was calm.

Despite being stared at by Monica, she quickly became immersed.

Monica looked at it for a while, nodded, and shouted for Kelly to stop.

"what's your name?"

"Kelly, Tutor Monica."

"Keli's meditation is very standard, and you can quickly eliminate external interference and enter complete immersive meditation."

Monica admired a few words and naturally turned her head to look at Sol.

"Then Sol, please meditate for a while and let me see." She called Sol's name accurately.

"Yes." Sol had a good impression of Monica because she once reminded him what elemental perception he was really good at.

Sol began to meditate skillfully, and his immersion speed was no slower than Keli.

However, the next second, Monica suddenly took away Sol's meditation book.

Sol suddenly woke up from his immersion and looked up at Monica with some confusion.

Monica held Sol's book between her 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 form of full-immersion meditation. But many times we need to complete meditation in an emergency, so we don’t have the conditions to take out the meditation book and crystal ball and perform full-immersion meditation.

You can rely on your own mental power to enter a semi-immersive meditation."

Monica lowered her head and smiled at Sol, "Sol, try meditating without a meditation book or crystal ball."

Thor: "Uh..."

Under the obviously joking gaze of instructor Monica, Sol performed a "one and a half second immersion".

The speed and efficiency were so fast that Monica, who was originally prepared to see him in a hurry, twitched the corner of her mouth.

When Sol came back to his senses from the brief semi-immersive meditation, Monica faded her smile 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, burning her arms and the left side of her face black.

On the contrary, the clothes on her body were not damaged at all, and they must be some kind of special props.

"Okay," Teacher Monica finally calmed down after walking to the middle of the classroom, "Look, it's very simple, just do it like Sol did. Now let's try meditating."

All the apprentices: "..."

Keli turned her head and said quickly to Sol, "I'm angry."

Sol also felt that Mentor Monica seemed a little unhappy, but why?

Is it because he is self-taught?