Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Without the assimilation and interference of chaotic mental power, Pecara's mental state immediately began to recover.

Under the treatment of the two and her own amulet, the girl opened her eyes with a pale complexion.

"Anvis, Sister Claire, this is... woo—"

Looking vaguely at the two people in front of her, Pecara instinctively recalled what had happened before.

But along with this memory, a sharp throbbing pain exploded in the girl's mind.

Pecara hugged her head in pain as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, her eyes were closed tightly, her fair and tender face was wrinkled together in pain, and she was covered in cold sweat.

"You have been hurt by a different kind of mental power. Don't use your mental power for a short time, and don't deliberately recall it."

Claire waved her hand lightly, casting a second-order pain suppression.

A faint ripple of magic power acted on the girl, temporarily relieving her pain.

Because Pecara was injured, the three simply divided the items in the secret room and returned along the original road.

The anomalous elements in the form of black sand grains left over from that slate were divided into three equal parts, and each person took one part.

"You guys, what did you find?"

In the square, after checking Pecara's injuries, Nancy turned her head, and under the glowing lenses, her deep black eyes looked at Anvis and Claire suspiciously.

The two looked at each other. Considering that she was a senior, Claire took the initiative to speak and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Nancy.

Afterwards, she also took out a part of the gravel that had been turned into stone slabs, and gave it to Nancy to have a look.

"You are lucky..."

Taking a closer look at the abnormal element in the shape of gravel in her hand, Nancy raised her slender eyebrows, and a speechless expression appeared on her doll-like delicate face.

A relic that has been thoroughly developed by the explorers of the academy, but you just dug out an ultra-small abnormal area?

Are you treasure hunters? !

Although her heart was strange, Nancy did not stop her movements.

Returning the checked abnormal elements to Claire, the petite girl mentor opened the huge dark magic book in her hand, which was somewhat disproportionate to her size.

Under the control of powerful spiritual force, the thick dark magic book floated in front of her by itself, the pages flipped and finally stopped on a certain page in the middle.

A faint silver-white rune radiance lit up from the page, and then, Nancy stretched out her white arm, pointed her palm at Pecara, and launched a high-level healing spell.

"Praise of the soul—"

A halo of light blue inscriptions surrounded by starlight condensed from Nancy's slender fingers.

Then it flashed suddenly, imprinted on the girl's eyebrows, and slowly submerged into the girl's body, gradually repairing the girl's damaged mental space.

"Well……"

When Nancy's magic was over, Pecara snorted softly, opened her eyes pale, and looked at the people around her.

"Mentor... Anvis... Claire..."

"Okay, let's take a rest here first when you wake up, remember not to use mental power. After returning to the academy, go to the recovery area for further treatment."

Before Pecara could continue to say something, Nancy raised her finger to signal the girl to keep quiet for the time being.

Then, she turned to Claire and Anvis.

"Now, take me to see what you found—"

Soon, several people came to the secret room again.

Nancy carefully checked the interior layout. In front of the metal cabinet where the stone slabs were once placed, the silver-haired girl mentor closed her eyes slightly and stood quietly for a moment.

In the end, she opened her eyes again, shook her head slightly, and said that she didn't find anything valuable.

.....

Soon, three magic hours hurried past.

The sphere of light in the sky exudes golden light,

Like the afterglow of the setting sun, this ancient city is coated with a gorgeous golden coat.

Everyone gathered in the square again with their respective harvests.

Most of the students found some ancient elven stonework, ceramic vessels, fragments of lost equipment, etc., and some students found some scattered coins.

Except for Pekara who was accidentally injured, no one else was in any danger.

Afterwards, Nancy returned to the academy with everyone, and Pecara was sent to the academy's mental injury recovery area for further recovery treatment.

Before leaving, Anweisi exchanged identity marks with the two girls.

………

Back at his residence, Anweis began to sort out the harvest this time.

Maybe it's because of the old secret scriptures, maybe it's because of the special power transformation through time travel. The greatest danger in this expedition has no effect on Anvis.

This also made him certain: the negative effects of Claire's halo can be resisted.

"Automatically involved in various events, and can passively use (consume) companions, should I be called a legendary explorer in the future?"

Wordlessly sighing, Anweis opened the old secret scriptures and turned to the page that sealed the chaotic fluctuations during the day.

The pages are full of chaotic lines, like meaningless graffiti drawn by children. But the color of these lines presents a special translucent state, which is very peculiar.

After checking Pecara's injuries, Anweis estimated that the power of this wave reached at least level three.

Coupled with the weird and chaotic nature attached to it, even if it is replaced by a Tier 4 fighter, I am afraid it will be very uncomfortable.

Moreover, this wave was obviously not a deliberate attack by the "Amoebae", but an instinctive, meaningless cry due to being severely injured.

After a brief observation, Anweis proficiently stretched out his spiritual power and connected with the "Secrets of the Past".

After a while of familiar changes, new changes have taken place on the page.

A wonderful feeling arose in Anweis' mind: he could control the pages of the book to release this ripple with his own thoughts.

Of course, just release, not control.

Along with this feeling, there is also a piece of specific information about ripples.

[A ripple of mental power that is completely filled with chaotic concepts comes from some kind of extremely ancient foreign body]

... The déjà vu full of remark information made Anweis inexplicably think of the player's game panel.

"So, what kind of existence is a player to this world?"

Thinking casually, Anweis put away the old secret scriptures, took out another piece of paper, and carefully listed the information obtained from this expedition on the paper with a magic quill.

First of all, the direction of Ziyue Amis has been changed at least once in the ancient times.

Secondly, there is some kind of ancient existence, riding on the trajectory of the purple moon, passing through the gate of stars, and coming from a long way from the silent and cold dark deep sky.

Finally, in the ancient golden age, the high elves who developed to the peak already possessed the ability to land on the moon.

Goo——→Recommendation ticket