Wizard Immortal

Chapter 567 Students

In the early morning, everything begins to revive, and a little bit of life begins to appear.

Today is a cloudy day in Emerald City. There is no sunshine in the sky, but it also has a unique scenery. Patchwork clouds are blowing and drifting in the sky, combining with the magical light around them to form layers of emerald-colored glass halos.

On this day, outside Adir's manor, Kurid came to visit once again.

"Please come in."

In the courtyard, Adir held a thick book in his hands and was reading it intently.

Only after Curry and the others walked in did he put down the book in his hand, stand up and look behind Curry.

Curry did not come alone this time, but brought a person with him, an old elf-like man dressed in gray, with long hair, and fashionable clothes who looked like an artist.

The old man had a smile on his face, dressed in simple gray clothes. His face was wrinkled, but he still looked very energetic. His long hair was already tinged with gray, indicating that he was nearing the end of his life as an elf. He looked like an ordinary old elf.

But this seemingly ordinary old elf brought unprecedented pressure to Adir at this moment.

Adir hadn't noticed it when he sensed it from afar, but when the old man came closer, he was horrified to discover that the manor in front of him had been enveloped by a huge and indescribable aura, which was gradually solidifying.

The once seamless magic array began to crack. The elemental particles that had been circulating in the air stopped flowing and began to condense instinctively under the influence of a will, causing most of the measures that Adir had set up in the manor to lose their original effect.

These are merely the results of the old man standing here, not something he did intentionally.

Standing there, Adir could feel that the old elven man before him was like a solid crystal, or like the heavy earth. Standing there alone, he exuded a sense of will and independence, firmly embedding his own will into this world, making his presence impossible to ignore.

"To control one's true spirit with one's own will and merge it into the origin, this is..."

Taking a deep breath and looking at the old man before him, Adir put away his smile, solemnly stepped forward, and gave the old man a proper wizard's salute: "Hello, may I ask your name, sir?"

The old man was taken aback by Adir's sudden action, somewhat surprised that he had been exposed so quickly.

Seeing Adir's state, Kurid smiled and quickly helped him up, saying, "Adir, let me introduce you."

"This is my teacher, Simal."

"Emerald Light, Simar!" Adir suddenly looked up, his face instantly filled with excitement, as if he had seen his idol: "Hello, I am your loyal fan! Your legendary deeds in the Morrowind Domain, fighting against the Blood Wizard Leader, are truly admirable!"

He looked at Simar excitedly, his body trembling with excitement, and recounted Simar's legendary deeds.

Upon hearing this, Simar's face showed a hint of surprise, and he was somewhat taken aback.

It wasn't that I was surprised by what the other person said, but rather that what they said was actually true.

As wizards, especially high-level wizards, they are all rational and reasonable people, and this is especially true for great wizards who can advance to the fourth rank.

No matter how excited or exaggerated Adir's performance was, in Simar's eyes it was all just for show.

To his surprise, when Adir said those words, his mind and will were perfectly at ease. A mysterious prompting told him that what the other person said was true, without a trace of falsehood.

A fan at the level of a great wizard?

Simar's gaze softened instantly, and not only did it soften considerably, but a smile also appeared on his face, making him look like a kind and approachable old man, which made people feel good about him.

Across from him, seeing Simar's expression, Adir nodded repeatedly, constantly instructing his servants to bring out the precious food he had specially prepared to entertain him, looking like a fan nervously seeing their idol.

He certainly couldn't possibly be a fan of Simal.

Having decided to join the Emerald Tower, he naturally used the connections he had built during his time in Emerald City to secretly inquire about various aspects of the Emerald Tower, with particular emphasis on its high-ranking wizards.

As the strongest force among the elves, the Emerald Tower openly possesses three fifth-tier wizards, one of whom is Simar, who naturally did his homework early on.

As for why the other party couldn't discern the truthfulness of his words?

The jade mark bestowed by the Jade Mother still exists. Although its effect has been weakened considerably at the fifth level, it is not a big problem to merely conceal speech when fully activated.

Having been a fan of Simal and having done a lot of research beforehand, coupled with the mutual interest between them, they naturally had a very pleasant conversation.

All three present were powerful wizards; what seemed like an eternity to mortals had lost its meaning for them.

The three chatted until noon before Adir reluctantly stopped, his face showing admiration.

This isn't an act; it's the truth.

As a fifth-tier wizard, Simar possessed immense knowledge and had achieved considerable expertise in many areas throughout his long life. In just a short conversation, he helped Adir unravel many of his past mysteries.

Similarly, Adil's age and extensive knowledge were beyond the old man's imagination.

In terms of the depth of knowledge alone, Adir may not be as good as the old man, but thanks to the powerful functions of the chip, the breadth of knowledge Adir possesses is unprecedentedly rich, and his powerful learning ability has repeatedly amazed the old man in front of him.

"I have never seen a student as talented as you."

Sitting in the wooden chair, Simar exclaimed in amazement, "Involving 909,800 nodes of the magic array, such a complex problem would take me at least several days to calculate, yet you solved it in just a few seconds, without a single mistake!"

Looking at Adir, he exclaimed in amazement, staring at Adir as if he were looking at a monster.

Beside him, Kurid's face was also full of shock as he looked at Adir before him, realizing for the first time just how terrifying the wizard in front of him was.

"For a true wizard, powerful computing ability is merely an aid to speed up experiments; it's nothing special."

Looking at the two people before him, Adir smiled humbly: "What truly enables a wizard to reach the top is his own hard work and his own thinking."

"Well said." Simal nodded, and after sensing for a moment and confirming that Adir was speaking sincerely, his admiration deepened. "However, in the process of reaching the top, in addition to one's own efforts, there are some things that cannot be lacking."

"For example, knowledge, the environment, and a group of partners who walk the same path as you and can communicate with you at any time."

He smiled, his wrinkled face looking so gentle, and looked solemnly at Adir before him, saying, "Adir, you are very talented. If you are willing, I would be happy to become your teacher and walk with you."

"I'm willing!" Upon hearing Simar's invitation, Adir was overjoyed, his face instantly turning excited. Without the slightest hesitation, he nodded directly: "To travel alongside such a great wizard as you is my lifelong dream!"

"Although the process was somewhat different, the result was achieved."

Curry thought to himself as he watched this scene unfold.

He originally invited Simar only to use the power of this fifth-tier archmage to demonstrate his own strength and thus invite Adir to join him.

But who knew that after Simar arrived, he and Adir hit it off so well that they eventually became students together.

This turn of events truly surprised him, but he eventually came to terms with it.

Regardless, he achieved his initial goal, and that was enough for him.

(End of this chapter)