Chapter 91 Another upgrade...?

Gretel returned to the mage tower with the newly acquired oak staff. As soon as he entered the door, he forgot about the Roman knights.

——He has treated many patients in his previous life. Some were cured, some were not cured, and some died on the spot after resuscitation failed. If everyone is worried about it, will the doctor do anything?

Returning to the mage tower, he climbed up to the second floor familiarly and returned to his room. The door was empty as soon as I walked in. Clothes, bedding, pens and papers, half of the books I read last night, everything was gone. Grete stood there stunned for two seconds: What's going on? Kicked me out?

My surgical instruments! My alchemy equipment! I have written the medical record! I copied the book!

You have to pay these back to me!

"Your Majesty the Master!" An enthusiastic call came from behind. Grete turned his head and saw the servant who had brought him berries yesterday, running up to him and bending at a 45-degree angle:

"Your room has been moved to the third floor! Come, come, come and take a look. If there is anything you don't like about the furnishings, we will help you clean it up right away!"

"Third floor?" Gretel was surprised. The third floor is the official mage's territory. He originally estimated that it would take at least one or two months to move up there——

"I'm a mage apprentice!"

"Oh, you are already an official pastor!" The servant bowed even lower:

"Master Elliot proposed it, and Lord Gehrman agreed, so you can move up there without worry!"

He maintained a 60-degree bent posture and turned outwards at a right angle with his heels as the axis. The movements were so smooth and the rotations were so smooth that Grete had to sigh that there were talents among the servants. He was the number one in the 360 ​​professions - in this case, let's go to the third floor.

The third floor is rarely lively. Masters Elliot and Karan were both there, gesticulating and telling the servants to move it. The two servants were thrown around in circles under their instructions, with sweat dripping down like raindrops. Master Karan still felt disgusted:

"Be careful, don't make the floor dirty! Wipe it, your hands are sweaty, and don't touch the manuscript paper! Hey, Gretel, are you here?"

Gretel smiled and greeted them. He walked in to see his new home, which had one bedroom and a living room, and the area was twice as large as the one downstairs.

What's even better is that there is a bathroom in the suite, unlike the public bathroom on the second floor. He has to go outside the room to wash his face, brush his teeth, take a shower and go to the toilet. It makes him dream of returning to the student dormitory.

According to previous calculations, such a one-bedroom apartment would have a starting floor area of ​​at least 50 square meters.

"Thank you for your trouble." Grete thanked him sincerely. He invited the two mages to sit down in the living room, and a servant immediately brought drinks and set out two plates of snacks. Master Elliot laughed and waved his hands:

"Hey, what's the big deal! You are already a first-level priest, which is equivalent to a first-level mage. Besides, with your qualifications, breakthrough is not a matter of time?"

"Then let me borrow your good words." Gretel smiled:

"I also hope that I can break through in a month or two...I..."

I'm afraid I'll get stuck again. On the sofa opposite, Eret and Karan jumped up at the same time, speaking nervously:

"What's the matter?"

"I...seem...to have a breakthrough..."

With a crash, the two mages stood up at the same time. Eret was busy driving away the servants, while Karan ran up, shouting as he ran:

"Teacher! Your Majesty the Archmage! Gretel said he is about to break through again!"

Footsteps, shouts, doors slamming. Grete ignored all of this and leaned back on the sofa, assuming his most comfortable meditation posture.

The surroundings became quiet. When he meditated for the first time, the "self" that Grete had outlined with his mental power resurfaced, shining brightly in the darkness.

Two months later, Grete observed himself in meditation again, and saw numerous unsatisfactory aspects at a glance. Not a single bone is missing, but the shape of the joint socket is left to fate, without any detailed sculpture;

Muscles are pieces, not bundles of fibers;

The blood vessels only outline the main large blood vessels. The small branches and even capillaries are blurred in the meditation environment...

It turns out that I have to take the initiative to shape these, instead of just "knowing" them?

This is a big project!

Grete patiently used his mental power to make pens, knives, and hands that knead the clay, shaping it carefully from top to bottom. The beginning is the skeletal part, skull, cervical vertebrae, thoracic vertebrae...

As soon as I reached the third thoracic vertebrae, I felt like my brain was buzzing and it was getting harder and harder to concentrate. Is this... mentally exhausted? Does a mage apprentice only have that little spiritual power?

Gretel bit the tip of his tongue and tried to cheer himself up. Suddenly, a warm current surged out of his limbs, swirled, gathered, and surged up from the back of his neck. Gretel suddenly became energetic. In the meditation scene, the last stroke of the third thoracic vertebra drew an arc, ending steadily.

Done!

Relying on this heat flow, Grete completed the outline of the entire spine in one go. Opening his eyes again, he casually released a freezing ray. The frosty ray fell directly into the water glass, rattling continuously. The glass of water was completely frozen from top to bottom on the spot.

The power of the spell is obviously higher than that of the past few days!

Upgraded!

Gretel pumped his fist hard and let out a hearty cheer. With a bang, the door was pushed open with great force, and a group of people rushed in. The leader was the old magician, who asked right away:

"Little Gretel, have you made a breakthrough? Are you a mage or a priest? Quick, meditate and let me see!"

Gretel meditated hard as he said. The old magician also sank into a meditative environment, sensing changes in the elements around him:

"It's strange... your mental power and affinity with magic seem to be a little higher. Although only a little bit..."

His thumb and index finger were slightly apart, revealing a 2 mm wide gap, indicating "just a little bit":

"But things like affinity seldom change. The records I've seen before are all about encountering big opportunities, eating some treasures, or having a breakthrough between life and death. Your affinity It will improve, but why?”

The old magician put his hands behind his back, turned his head, and wandered around Gretel. His gray beard was fluttering, his brows were furrowed, and he looked at Gretel as if he was about to cut him open——

"Why? Why? Why on earth?"

If you ask me, I don’t know either! It's been less than two months since I traveled through time. I don't understand the rules of this world at all, and I've only read the most basic knowledge of magic... Gretel wanted to roll his eyes. The old magician turned to the third circle and grabbed his shoulder suddenly:

"By the way! When did you start feeling like you were about to upgrade? Why do you suddenly feel this way?"

"I...the teacher took me to plant an oak staff this morning...but yesterday, when I took out the iron stone, I felt a little bit..."

Gretel was shaken back and forth by him, and every sentence he said could be broken into three sentences. The old magician let go of him and sighed:

"That's right...create new magic, create new magic items, establish new theories - magicians who can do these will usually upgrade faster than others. The senior masters have always had a There is a conjecture that the magicians who make these innovations will be loved by the world..."

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