Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique Chapter 715: 209: Coming and Going2

Chapter 715: Chapter 209: Coming and Going_2

“Did Frist achieve his purpose by causing all these disturbances?”

The Great Sage Mitchell asked directly, yet ambiguously.

Lisandra pondered for a mont, then honestly replied, “I have not asked him, but from my guess, he probably did.”

“Really?”

Great Sage Mitchell beckoned with his hand.

A thumb-sized bone piece flew over from sowhere.

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The bone piece had a lustrous, almost transparent exterior.

As soon as it appeared, it emitted a compelling aura that drew Lisandra’s attention.

She was suddenly filled with possessiveness.

Lisandra was taken aback by her sudden urge to snatch the bone piece from Great Sage Mitchell.

Etiquette was completely disregarded at this mont.

Lisandra quickly employed the True Spirit Wizard’s technique to calm her heart.

However, it was like dropping a drop of water into boiling oil.

The True Spirit Wizard’s technique made her feelings of possessiveness and destructiveness flare up even more when activated.

If not for Lisandra’s subconscious resistance and the relentless warnings of her intuitions, she would have lost her rationale and acted impulsively.

Halting the influx of the True Spirit Wizard’s technique, Lisandra took out a potion as pure as water from her Storage Magic Tool and drank it.

Only then did she barely manage to escape her previous dilemma and regain so emotional control.

The Great Sage Mitchell observed the entire process without hindering nor helping.

“What… what is this?”

Lisandra struggled to divert her gaze from the bone piece, asking with residual fear.

Great Sage Mitchell chuckled, “This is the precious thing that your brother had worked hard to obtain for .”

“The Nostrodam Saint’s lineage?”

Lisandra’s eyebrows furrowed, seemingly doubtful.

“No, not the lineage.”

Great Sage Mitchell denied Lisandra’s guess and then ominously added, “This is the legacy left by the Nostrodam Saint himself, and…”

Pausing, the Great Sage Mitchell’s voice grew even more faint, “And his fallback plan for resurrection!”

“What?”

Lisandra exclaid in shock.

This revelation was truly shocking.

“If you don’t believe , ask your brother Frist when you go back.”

The projection of Great Sage Mitchell slowly faded, leaving a sentence behind, “Take this bone piece and return it to him. Also, tell him thanks for .”

As his voice faded, the bone piece instantly changed from lustrous to dull.

The inexplicable aura, the peculiar attraction, and its influence vanished without a trace.

It seed like an ordinary piece of dry bone.

Lisandra took an isolation box from her Storage Magic Tool and carefully placed the bone piece inside.

After catching her breath, Lisandra stood up, bowed to the empty space, and left the ordinary tower.

Once Lisandra had gone, the Great Sage Mitchell’s holographic image reappeared, watching the direction in which Lisandra had departed.

His eyes seed murky but could actually perceive everything.

No, there was one thing he couldn’t perceive.

It was the upper limit of human lifespan!

Not being able to perceive it ans not being able to break it.

Mitchell, who had already prolonged his lifespan once and lost so humanity, truly had only the path of promotion to a saint left.

And on this path, only two choices lay before him.

One was to take over the position of the Mysterious Saint Wizard of Nostrodam.

The other was to find his own path in the upcoming millennial upheaval.

“Sigh!”

Great Sage Mitchell sighed deeply.

Finding his path wasn’t hard, the hard part was reaching the summit on that path.

Mitchell didn’t have much ti left for this climb.

Therefore, even though he knew that Frist Diomand had bad intentions when he expended all his efforts to get the legacy left by the Nostrodam Saint himself into his hands, Mitchell had no other choice.

However, those who plot against , I plot against them too.

He hoped that Frist, the audacious one who dared to sche against him, would enjoy his return gift.

After leaving the tower, Lisandra soon t the patiently waiting Cowell Ludville.

With a brow furrowed at Lady Lisandra, Cowell’s expression beca odd. A few tis he opened his mouth to say sothing, only to shut it at the last minute on instinct.

Cowell had a premonition that if he spoke up, not to ntion progressing to a Level Seven Great Sage, he might die on the spot.

Surprisingly, Lisandra wasn’t aware of Cowell’s changes. She just remained silent and kept moving.

Seeing this, Cowell dared not speak more.

Soon, both of them returned to the Wizard World Holand.

With no intention for social pleasantries, Cowell escorted Lisandra to the Ravensmouth College Emissary Group and then left.

The emissary group, finally with their leading representative back, didn’t stop and went straight on their return journey.

Perhaps this return journey was destined to be arduous.

The emissary group had just left the accommodation arranged by the Great Sage Tower when they were intercepted.

Isabella Mitchell, the Level Five Sage, and a young girl who bore so resemblance to her, blocked the path of the emissary group.

“You go, find out what’s going on.”

Lisandra looked at Vice-Representative Fletcher Domingo and ordered.

This attitude, this tone, instinctively upset Fletcher Domingo.

Only out of regard for the situation did Fletcher not react.

Furthermore, dealing with Isabella Mitchell, the Level Five Sage on equal terms, was indeed the most appropriate choice.

Fletcher took action as ordered, but he was very aggrieved.

He had already decided that once they returned to the college headquarters, he would promptly end his current post.

It seed more refreshing to fight the gods in the World of God.

“What do you an?”

Feeling aggrieved, Fletcher didn’t even want to say more than he had to.

“We’re not looking for you. Call Link Grande.”

Isabella Mitchell was not the type of person who would care about others’ feelings. Seeing Fletcher’s cold expression, she didn’t put on a pleasant face either.

“Is this how the Mitchell Family treats guests?”

Fletcher sneered, “Isn’t it a joke if the word gets out!”

Ignoring Isabella, whose face had turned extrely cold, Fletcher turned and left.

However, despite his expressions of disdain, Fletcher still called Link for negotiations.

“Greetings, sage.”

Link’s voice was calm, his attitude neither humble nor proud, he greeted.

“You two talk.”

Isabella Mitchell, without even glancing at Link, disappeared suddenly.

Link’s expression remained unchanged, but in his heart, he had already taken note.

“My aunt is used to being arbitrary, please don’t mind.”

The girl who looked sowhat like Isabella Mitchell spoke, “I’m Jasmine Mitchell. I’m the one who’s partnering with you for the Supre Council selection.”

“Link Grande, nice to et you.”

Link also introduced himself formally.

“It was because of that my aunt ca to look for you. I didn’t expect it to make you uncomfortable. I’m sorry.”

The girl, Jasmine Mitchell, apologized for the previous incident, and then said, “There’s nothing else, I just want your contact information. We are partners after all; we need to understand each other, right?”

After speaking, the girl, with her bright eyes wide open, looked hopefully at Link, waiting for a reply.

“Of course.”

Link didn’t understand the motive of the other party and didn’t reject her. He agreed.

It’s just contact information, there’s nothing to worry about.

They then exchanged their MindNet contact information.

Once the friend request was successful, a bright smile spread across Jasmine Mitchell’s face.

It seed like being able to have Link’s contact information was a very happy thing for her.

“I…”

Jasmine held her personal MindNet in both hands, put them behind her, wiggled her upper body slightly, and asked hopefully, “Can I chat with you usually?”

“You can.”

Link agreed again.

“That’s great.”

Jasmine cheered, then turned around with a blush and ran away, like a scared little rabbit.

Link watched Jasmine’s retreating figure for a while, with a subtle mind.

An unsolicited favor implies an ulterior motive.

Jasmine had co forward just to get a contact thod.

However, Link’s instincts told him that this matter was not simple.

There must be a hidden agenda!