The Immortals Of The Wizarding World

Chapter 93 Grief

Breaking through as a third-class apprentice made any difference to Eli, in fact, there was no difference.

What should I do or what should I do, but I am more confident.

The first is the improvement brought about by the breakthrough. The power of witchcraft has increased by at least three times. Whether it is the flow of spiritual power or the speed of witchcraft, it is more than twice as fast.

Secondly, the body seems to have improved a little, between the big knight and the senior knight.

Of course, compared to knights, wizards have more ways to improve their bodies, whether it is special potions, flesh and blood transformation, or even blood fusion.

The reason why he only took potions was because there were no materials. The empire was like a wasteland of wizards. There were no wizards, and there were very few monsters, and they were all very low-level. Eli really didn't have such low-level blood. Interest, might as well be like this.

And that seed, too, started to grow slowly, which made Eli very happy.

...

But a year later.

Following the end of Eli's teaching of the eldest princess, and pushing away the tearful little princess Lolita, after leaving the palace "unfeelingly", she learned a bad news.

"The teacher suddenly became seriously ill." Herman, 53, told Eli through tears.

"What?" Eli's eyes widened.

The last time I visited the teacher was seven days ago, why did I suddenly become seriously ill.

"What's going on?" Eli asked anxiously.

"Eli, calm down, the teacher is already 86 years old." Herman had hardly seen Eli so restless, and at this moment his face was full of anxiety, trying to calm him down.

"I can't calm down, I'm going to take a look right now." Eli said.

Calm down, if there is a gradient among the people around Eli, then Bachelor Lemon is undoubtedly at the forefront of the first echelon.

In a way, Lemon is like Eli's "father".

It's really hard to stay calm.

Maybe he can calmly face death after hundreds or thousands of years, but now he has only been in this world for 30 years, and he still does not have such a peaceful state of mind.

Eli ignored Herman and directly boarded a carriage beside the road.

"Take me to..." Say the address.

"Sir, this is private for me." The driver was also stunned by Eli, is this still strong?

"Drive!" Eli just said, throwing the money bag over, it doesn't matter how much is left.

"Sir, I..." The coachman was about to refuse, but when he saw the money bag fell on the carriage, all Gintar rolled out, like a duck whose neck was pinched.

Eyes widened.

"Okay, okay, okay sir." The man was short of breath and even stuttered.

He turned the carriage around and headed towards the place Eli said.

Just kidding, although the car is already reserved, does it matter? In front of that bag of money, nothing matters anymore.

"faster!"

The carriage was speeding all the way, and the usual 20-minute journey had already arrived in ten minutes.

Eli got off the carriage directly.

In front is an apartment complex, where Lemon's teacher lives.

He walked in directly, following the path in his memory, he quickly found the teacher's house.

He took out the key and walked in. This was given to him by the teacher. He remembered that the original words at that time were:

"You can keep this key. Your teacher won't make money. There is nothing good to keep for you. When I die in the future, I will leave it here for you."

At that time, Lemon even directly told him about his real estate certificate and where some inheritances were kept, so that Eli could get them after his death.

Go into the house.

Eli thought that there was no one there, but he didn't expect that it was already surrounded by people.

The teacher was lying on a bed, showing his old age, his eyes were closed, and his physical condition was not good. Looking at his vitality again, it was almost the same as that of Severo Mesa back then.

But at this time, there were two men and two women around his bed.

Eli has never seen it, nor does he know it.

"Who are you? How did you get in here?" a woman snapped at Eli.

"I'm the teacher's student, who are you?" Eli narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't know what relatives the teacher had.

"I'm the mother of Lemon's sister's daughter's husband. This time I heard that Lemon is very ill, so I came to visit him." Hearing that he was a student of Lemon, the woman explained.

Yep, Eli got it.

The teacher was about to die, and all the "relatives" came. This is really a touching feeling!

"Get out!" Eli's language was also very simple, expressing his meaning.

"What do you mean little brother!" the man beside him glanced at Eli and said.

"We are also the teacher's family." The man scolded.

"Get out!" Mental power was released, and several people broke out in cold sweat.

A few seconds later, as if they saw something frightening, they immediately ran out of the room, leaving Eli and Lemon behind.

This is a simple application of witchcraft and fear in the enchantment system. Through special fluctuations in mental power, people's brains will produce specific hormones, produce fear, and see illusions.

As for what they saw, Eli didn't know.

Several people left, and Eli closed the door silently.

Go back to the bed and look at Lemon.

cough cough!

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound.

Clement opened his eyes, looked around, then looked at Eli and asked in surprise, "Where are those people?"

"Let's go." Eli replied.

"Ok."

"Eli, the teacher is really dying this time, and you really have to rely on yourself in the future." Looking at Eli, Lemon said with a pale smile on his face.

"Hmm!" There were a lot of words, but Eli couldn't say anything at this time.

"I know you can take care of yourself. I don't have much property. You can share it with Herman. Also, help me take care of Herman as much as possible. He is always very worrying." Lemon Not saying a word seemed to use up all my strength.

"Teacher, he's already 53." Eli's mouth twitched.

"Hmph, in my eyes, you are still children!" Lemon smiled.

"Okay!" Eli nodded.

"Well, don't be so sad, I'm not going to die today." Lemon said reluctantly.

"Teacher, don't talk so much." Eli held Lemon's hand, as if the skin and flesh were separated.

"I'll rest for a while, you go first, and call Herman over." Lemon closed his eyes, and he really had no strength at this moment.

Eli silently put down Lemon's hand.

Soon, Herman arrived, and he also spoke earnestly.

...

three days later.

On this day, Herman and Eli sat on the sofa in the teacher's room.

Silent.