Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 183 Patience, Reason, and Wisdom
Three hundred miles away from the newly built Lore Wizard Tower, in a house temporarily planned as a high-end dormitory for apprentices.

A young child with a childish face and green hair sat at the desk, holding a quill pen, carefully reading the analysis of the basic earth and fire rune combinations in his hand.

Sometimes he would stop reading and write down his understanding of the book's contents on the parchment next to him.

Sometimes he looked confused and flipped through the pages.

After reading it four or five times, he still couldn't figure it out, so he could only pick up a pen and write down his doubts on the parchment next to him.

Now he has no mentor or parents to ask for advice, so he can only wait until every Monday to go to the open class to ask questions.

When he turned to the next page and looked confused again, he suddenly heard a gentle voice sounding in his ears.

"The ultimate purpose of this combination of basic runes is to strengthen the stability of the entire rune structure so that it doesn't fall apart halfway through construction. Don't just focus on this small structure, you have to consider the whole thing."

"Yes!" The child patted his head in annoyance: "Why didn't I think of this?"

"Haha, this is normal. Although the rune structure combination at the apprentice level is very simple, it is still a bit beyond the scope for a little guy like you. Take your time. When it comes to learning the path of inheritance, steady progress is more important than anything else." The gentle voice sounded in his ears again.

"Yes, thank you. Eh?!" Weilan stopped talking halfway.

Because he just realized that he was now in the study room of the dormitory.

There shouldn't be anyone else coming except myself.

Could it be that some wizard took a liking to him and wanted to take him in as a student?

Weilan looked in the direction of the voice with some anticipation, and found a young man in a black wizard robe, with a handsome face and eyes as deep as stars, looking at him gently.

He habitually glanced at the collar of his wizard robe and found that there was no mark on the collar, which made him feel a little disappointed.

He thought it was wrong!

and many more!

A wizard robe without a logo? !
Willan remembered what his father once said, that in the Wizarding Union, there was only one kind of wizard who had no logo on his collar, and that was the Speaker!

Is it
No way?
Is it really
impossible!

Weilan thought of that possibility and held his breath unconsciously. His mind was in a mess and he couldn't even figure out what he was thinking.

"Tat-tat--"

The handsome young man walked slowly to Weilan, gently rubbed his hair, looked at his red face, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you haven't become a first-ring wizard yet, don't forget to breathe!"

"Squeak-"

Upon hearing this, Weilan stood up straight as if he had been electrocuted, and his chair was bounced onto the bookshelf behind him, making a harsh friction sound.

"Meet Speaker Luo Luoer."

He bent down straight, put his hand on his chest, his face flushed, and stammered to express his highest respect to the young man in front of him.

This time his blushing was not due to holding his breath, but due to excitement.

Standing in front of him was the legendary Speaker Lor!

The great man who has been living in legend since he was born.

I heard from my father that if Speaker Lor hadn't defeated the fourth-level demon, he wouldn't know whether he would have survived.

Every year on November 12th, Demon Slaying Day, their whole family. No, the entire city of Warren would plunge into a sea of ​​carnival, the level of excitement of which was second only to the annual birthday.

And this festival was established for Speaker Lor.

"No need to be polite, little guy." Lor gently lifted the little guy's shoulder to make him stand up straight, and then asked, "Do you know why I'm here?"

"Ah?" Weilan looked up at Lor, confusion written all over his little face.

Seeing the legend with his own eyes, and having a conversation and contact with the legend, made his brain shut down.

think?
answer the questions?

He wanted to, but his brain wouldn't listen to him!

"Well, I think I came a little too suddenly. Did you not prepare for this?" Lor said with a smile, "If you don't have an answer in mind, I'll leave!"

Before coming, he had checked the little guy's background.

He was a little surprised that the little guy, who was from Warren City, was willing to come to him, and it also made him like the little guy even more.

But the necessary tests are still necessary.

He did not ask for how good his students' meditation talent was. With the huge supply of resources, even if they did not have talent, they could still improve their mental strength.

It can be imagined that if a wizard wants to grow, patience, reason, and wisdom, three difficult-to-cultivate virtues, are essential.

"Leave?" When Vilan heard that Speaker Lor was leaving, he immediately panicked.

He had a premonition that if Speaker Lor really passed away, this moment would become a lifelong regret for him.

Realizing this, Weilan suddenly felt his mind become much clearer.

"Why did Speaker Lor come to see me?" His mind raced as he tried hard to think about this question.

After thinking about it, he finally came up with only one answer, that is, Speaker Lor wanted to take him as a student.

But is this possible?

He thought that although his talent was just okay, at best he could only attract a three-ring great wizard to accept him as a student.

As for becoming a student of a big shot like Speaker Lor, he had never had such delusion.

But apart from this answer, he really couldn't think of any other answer!

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly found that Speaker Lor looked regretful and turned slowly, as if he would disappear in the next second.

"You want to take me as your student!" Weilan gritted his teeth and finally said out loud this most unlikely and only answer.

Luo Er paused halfway through his turn, and the spiritual power that had sunk into his sea of ​​consciousness was withdrawn. A smile reappeared on his face, and he nodded and said, "Congratulations, the answer is correct, but if you want to become my student, there are still a few small tests. Are you willing to face them?"

"I do!" Weilan shouted with all his might without any hesitation.

At this moment, he felt his heart beating like a drum and his blood boiling all over his body.

The answer that seemed the most impossible to him turned out to be true!

Speaker Lor really wants to accept him as a student!

If this was a dream, he would like to indulge in it forever.

"Well, then I will give you two more tests."

Lor said gently: "The first test is to optimize the wall of fire to 0.7 rings within a year."

"The second challenge is to realize my hypothesis about the volcanic eruption witchcraft model within ten years."

"The support I give you is that you can go to the Resources Department to collect 100,000 magic crystals every year, and the deadline is ten years later."

"Yes, I will definitely complete the test!" Weilan looked at Lor and shouted with determination.

"Okay, keep going." Lor patted Weilan on the shoulder, and without stopping, he used the earth vein traversal technique to leave. If Weilan could complete his test, then his second student would be confirmed.

If it cannot be completed, then we can only say that it is not meant to be.

After leaving the apprentice area, Lor went straight to the bedroom on the top floor of the wizard tower. He had nothing to do for the time being until Agulal found a new student for him.

He will not be required to make an appearance until the Grand Council begins early next year.

During this period of free time, he planned to calm down and continue to replenish his original power.

Now there is only 10% of the origin power of space in his origin container.

Five and a half months later.

The new year is approaching and the Grand Council is about to be convened.

During this period, all the wizards of the Earth and Fire factions, as well as the apprentices of the Earth, Fire, and Space factions have moved into the Wizard Tower.

Now the development of Lor's Wizard Tower is on the right track, and the three deputy professional guidance teams sent by Ron have played a big role in this matter.

For this, Lor sent a special message to thank Ron, which made him very flattered.

Another trivial matter is that many speakers, including Gerald, invited Lor to help them complete some experiments that required entering deep space.

Lor did not refuse these invitations, but simply pushed them all to the Grand Council.

In the sea of ​​consciousness space, in the origin container.

"call--"

Lor's spiritual power, wrapped with some space origin power, returned from the sea of ​​origin and scattered all the space origin power into his own origin container.

These spatial origin forces did not even have the slightest chance to struggle. They were suppressed and refined in an instant and sank to the bottom of the origin container.

"It will take more than 30 years to fill it up. There really isn't enough time." Lor felt a little emotional as he looked at the minimal increase in his original power after nearly half a year of hard work.

If the Origin Container had just been condensed, it would only take thirty years to completely fill the empty Origin Container.

However, when you are promoted to the fourth ring, the three core witchcraft models integrated into the origin container are advanced, causing the container to expand, and it will take more time to fill it up.

Of course, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

More original power means greater tolerance.

"The Grand Council should be opening soon. I'll have to cooperate with those guys in conducting experiments later, so I'll be busy for a while. I have to put this aside for a while." Lor muttered to himself as his mental strength returned to his body.

He took out the continental communicator from the space ring and took a look. A communication invitation from the Grand Council immediately came into view.

He glanced at the wall clock, then at the specific opening time of the Grand Council on the mainland communicator, and found that there was still an hour before the official opening. He did not rush to accept the invitation, but looked through other messages.

Most of these messages were sent by Agulal and Kateya, with a small number of invitations to experiments from other speakers.

After replying to the speakers one by one with the specific experimental time, Lor looked through the messages from Agulal and Kateya.

Most of the information was about reports on daily trivial matters. Lor just glanced at it briefly and passed it all over.

There was only the message from Agulal, which contained information about the future student Weilan's movements in the past six months, as well as the recommendations for two new apprentices, which I read carefully.

"Welan is a good boy. In less than half a year, he has optimized the wall of fire to 0.7 rings?" Lor looked at the video attached to the message, in which Welan released a 0.7-ring wall of fire in the test area submitted for the optimization of the witchcraft model, and his lips curled up slightly.

The optimization direction of the wall of fire released by Weilan is quite unique.

The originally flat wall of fire was covered with spikes, becoming even more hideous, and also indicating the strong enterprising spirit of the Witchcraft Optimizer.

"Yes, you have passed the second test. The next step is to see if you can integrate the small volcanic eruption magic nine years later." Luo Er thought to himself, "As long as you can integrate it, you will be my second student."

With some anticipation, he closed the message and turned to look at the other two new apprentices recommended to him by Agulal.

"Well, in terms of initial performance, these two are not much worse than Weilan, they can be considered ordinary geniuses." Lor nodded, "There is still time, let's go meet them first."

To learn and inherit, you don’t need any amazing talent, just patience, reason and wisdom.

Lor did not expect these students to surpass him in the future, giving him the opportunity to lie under the big umbrella of his own students like Agulal.

He positioned these students to help him handle three huge businesses.

Therefore, there is no need to wait for some genius to be born, as long as it is almost there, it will be fine.

The first person Lor went to meet this time was an eight-year-old girl with purple hair. When she saw Lor, she was completely shocked.

Even though Lor gave her a hint, she still just stared at him blankly, at a loss as to what to do.

There is no doubt that Loer had no choice but to give up.

Calmness is the most important trait in rationality, but this child doesn't seem to have any of it.

After eliminating the first one, Lor went to meet the second apprentice recommended by Agulal, a seven-year-old blond boy.

He did not lose his mind when he saw Lor.

However, even with Lor's hint, he still didn't dare to say out loud his guess that Lor was here to accept him as a student.

Lor knew very well that he had definitely thought of that possibility, but he didn't dare to say it.

The relationship between the two as teacher and student ended because of his cowardice.

Choice is a trait that accounts for a very important part of wisdom, and this child made the wrong choice.

"Even though I have set my requirements so low, it is still difficult to find three students." Lor sighed after returning to the top floor of the Wizard Tower. After informing Agulal of the result, he directly accepted the invitation from the Grand Council.

A series of light screens connected and unfolded before his eyes, some large and some small.

There are now eleven large light curtains, and the people behind them are all Speakers.

There are a total of 257 small light screens, representing all existing members of the Wizarding Union.

"Meet Speaker Lor."

"Haha, Speaker Lor is here."

"Chairman Lor, don't forget the experiment we agreed on. I'll come find you after the meeting."

"Chairman Lor, don't forget my experiment."

"Me too."

"I"

As soon as Lor appeared, the congressmen saluted and greeted him, and the speakers took turns reminding him not to forget the experimental agreement made earlier while greeting him.

"Don't worry, everyone. We won't forget it. Come on, everyone. I'll hold a big banquet when everyone is here." Lor said with a smile.

These people are all gods of wealth who bring him money. Each of them has countless magic crystals accumulated on their bodies and is very rich.

This time, we must scrape down more of it, and leave it for the players to come as mission rewards.

(End of this chapter)