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Chapter 919 Gretel, your mental power is not magical!

"So that Lynn's teacher isn't going to save people?"

Archmage Bairbo asked casually while flipping through the relevant spell materials in the space equipment.Gretel shook his head lightly:

"I didn't ask."

"Ok?"

"If he intends to save people, he will come to me and discuss what he needs to bring when we set off together. If he doesn't go, why should I make things difficult for him?"

In this world, no one has a natural obligation to anyone.It is his own business that Grete wants to save people, but he cannot ask others to do so.

Besides, according to the rules of the Magic Council, it is enough for a teacher to teach a student until they become a teacher.Unless you are a disciple who inherits the mantle, you will need to pay extra if you want to ask for advice after leaving the teacher.

Of course, the archmages who have been with the teacher like brothers and sisters are equivalent to Changjiang scholars and outstanding youths who have been working with academicians in previous lives.

Lead the group independently under the boss, and independently take charge of relatively large sub-projects under the subject of the boss, and maintain close contact with the teacher.

In this case, it is normal for the teacher to give more advice on a daily basis, and to reach out for help in times of crisis.

As for Brother Lin En, he has left the master's gate to travel for many years, and he claims to be his follower, living in his own mage tower all the year round...

According to the rules of the wizards, compared to Master Edgar, he is Lynn's boss and the one who needs to be responsible for him.To save people, I was the first to go up to the top, if I didn't have enough strength, I would call for others.

Archmage Bairbo nodded slightly and said nothing more.On the side, the senior sister smiled and said:

"Let him go if he wants to. He's already at level 9, so it's time to go out and make a splash. ——How about it, little Gretel, have you decided to fix any spells yet?"

Gretel took a deep breath and subconsciously straightened his back.

At this moment, he can only thank himself that he has been studying hard for the past few days, there is no exam tomorrow, and he will study all night tonight.

Although the senior sister is asking, but the teacher is sure to listen...

"The Feather Fall technique must be constant. It is the most important technique for self-defense and life-saving." Gretel replied very fluently:
"Language proficiency and glib speech. These two spells are very important for traveling in unfamiliar areas. Detect magic, dark vision and see through invisibility are also very useful. If possible, one more can increase resistance?"

The two archmages looked at each other and nodded slightly.Archmage Bairbo said with a smile:
"The combination is good, but it's better to add a spiritual connection. Your fighting instinct and vigilance in wild adventures are not good..."

Under Gretel's mournful eyes, he continued mercilessly:
"Having a telepathic connection, hanging with an experienced and vigilant fighter will buy you time to react."

Well, I know I'm a rookie... Gretel nodded depressedly.Senior Brother Bairbo has stood up:
"Let's go, let's find a place to release the magic spell for you. Applying several spells at a time will be a great burden on your body and spirit. It's best to only keep one spell per day."

So it takes seven... no, eight days?Set out to save people, one day can be faster...

"Can you keep three a day? At least two?"

Senior Brother frowned slightly.Looking at Gretel's eager eyes, he sighed and nodded reluctantly:
"You can give it a try. But if you feel that you can't afford it, you should stop immediately!"

Gretel nodded obediently, got up and followed his brother into the interior of the laboratory, the innermost and strongest room.

As soon as the door was closed, there was no sound from outside, not even magic waves could come in.Master Bairbo commanded Gretel to take off his jacket and trousers, leaving only a piece of underwear:
"The earliest way to use the magic constant technique was to tattoo directly on the body. It has been improved now, but if you want to keep a few constants a day, it is better to outline the magic circle..."

With a hook of his hand, a jar of magic paint appeared out of nowhere and began to paint on Gretel.The calf, thigh, and chest, one by one, are soft and curly, with patterns like clouds and feathers appearing all over Gretel's body:
"The power of the Feather Fall technique mainly acts on the flesh. To be precise, the legs and torso should be attached, and the head and hands can be left alone, leaving room for other spells."

Gretel nodded obediently.Archmage Bairbo circled around him, making sure that the magic pattern was drawn correctly, and made a few gestures casually.

Powerful fluctuations hit the face.Gretel suddenly shivered:
The wind, the strong wind, the strong wind that made his hair stand on end, poured into every pore of him from all directions.Just standing, there is a feeling that the buoyancy of the air is greatly increased, and it will lift him up.

"How about it?"

Archmage Bilbo watched his situation closely.It wasn't until the elemental fluctuations disappeared and the magic symbols on Gretel's body were left with only some residues that he asked:
"How do you feel? Do you feel tired physically and mentally? Can you bear another constant spell?"

Gretel bent his arms and jumped twice in place.Then, he raised his smiling face and said decisively:

"Not tired at all! Come on!"

Archmage Bairbo looked at him suspiciously, and cast a few more detection spells.He stared at the result of the spell feedback, looked at it repeatedly for a while, and muttered softly:
"knight……"

Gretel decided to pretend not to hear.As for what old Morgan said, his physical qualities, such as strength and bone strength, have already surpassed the knight standard, but his fighting will is not strong enough, and he has not been able to enter the knight stage for a long time...

Cough, this kind of thing, you must not let your brother know.

Archmage Bilbo muttered for a while, then used the cleaning technique to wipe off the magic paint residue on Gretel's body, and began to draw a new magic circle.While drawing and thinking:

"Different from Feather Fall, the [Language Proficiency]'s constant effect mainly affects your spirit... We changed the direction, so we won't burden you... How is it now?"

When it was activated, there was a slight tightness in the temples, like a tightened cotton thread-much lighter than the feeling of a magic spell.Gretel shook his head, shaking off the discomfort:

"another one!"

"another one!"

The fourth spell was constant, and the Archmage Bairbo was completely shocked.He looked at Gretel, who was in high spirits, without any fatigue from spirit to body, frowned, and cast detection spells one by one:
"It's not magic! It doesn't matter how strong your body is, how much level of spiritual strength is equivalent to a mage? Level 10? There won't be level 11, right?"

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