Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique Chapter 871 - 871 33 Stars

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The visit of the Ancestor Heavenly Master had a naturally trendous impact.

However, this impact was confined solely to the trio of Link, Dean Frist, and Lotson, and did not spread further.

Guided by the Supre Council Office in the Immortal Civilization, the advance team from Ravensmouth College, as well as other wizard forces that had arrived in the parallel universe, proceeded with the planned orderly tiered assault on the demon civilization.

Just as the wizard civilization would not provide their “territory” to the immortal civilization for free, the immortal civilization also would not provide their “territory” to the wizard civilization without charge.

This isn’t a pointless statent.

The wizard organization forces that ca to the parallel universe need to fight against the demon civilization to seize resources and territory if they want to establish a foothold.

The Four Sects Legions, affiliated with the advance team of Ravensmouth College, received orders from the advance team shortly after resolving the encirclent by the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell’s Level Six Sage Legion.

An order is an order, the Four Sects Legions had no room for bargaining, nor did they have the right to disregard the order.

The military flag of the High Council Office in the Immortal Civilization points the way for wizard organization forces like the Four Sects Legions, eager to gain benefits in the parallel universe, to forge ahead desperately.

As the dean of Ravensmouth College, Frist Diomand could naturally not be absent at such a critical mont.

The highest leader of the Ravensmouth College advance team could only be Dean Frist.

If nothing else arose, Link could, of course, have joined the Four Sects Legions to fight alongside Jasmine.

Unfortunately, Link was quite prone to troubles and always had other matters to deal with.

On the side of the immortal civilization, whether it be the Celestial Court or its affiliated Heavenly Master’s Mansion, there had been no actions directed at Link following the Ancestor Heavenly Master’s sudden visit.

Link could be said to have regained so leisure ti.

However, leisure could not last long.

Lotson had recovered from the blow dealt by the Ancestor Heavenly Master’s thods and began his “fact-finding” travels again.

This ti, Lotson also specifically dragged Link along.

Initially, Link was actually unwilling to go on the so-called “fact-finding” trip with Lotson.

Putting aside the Four Sects Legions, which was official business, Link was loath to part with his wife, Jasmine, alone.

However, Lotson convinced Link with just a few simple sentences.

“You should have realized by now that when you ca to this universe and this immortal civilization, you would inevitably encounter one trouble after another. Moreover, the troubles you face are not easily resolved. Do you want to bring trouble to your wife now?”

Many things are clearer to those on the outside.

Because they only need to weigh the gains and losses of interest without being swayed by emotions.

To Lotson, even if one counts his blood relation with Link in this life, Jasmine Kidman is a complete stranger.

Whether Jasmine Kidman lives a happy or tragic life, alive or dead, has no impact on Lotson.

Thus, Lotson’s advice made Link, who was already aware of this aspect, even more determined.

That was to handle the troubles himself and not bring them to Jasmine.

“Let’s go.”

After agreeing to Lotson, Link checked his equipnt and condition at the fastest speed, ensuring everything was in order, and turned to urge Lotson who, for so reason, suddenly started dawdling.

“Let’s go.”

Lotson, having looked back again and again without seeing what he wished to see, reluctantly set out on the journey, and once more began his “fact-finding” visits through various territories of the immortal civilization.

“What are you looking at?”

Walking along the road, Link asked out of curiosity.

“I’m not looking at anything.”

Lotson, not very keen on giving a straight answer to this question, chose to be evasive.

Unyielding, Link asked again, “What are you waiting for?”

Even though the question changed, it was still about the sa thing.

This made Lotson feel rather uncomfortable.

“I’m not waiting for anything.”

At this mont, he had put aside the “dignity” of the reincarnation of a Saint, resorting to the emotional reactions typical of an adolescent boy, sotis childish, and he snapped in annoyance, “Can you shut up? No one will think you’re mute if you don’t speak!”

“Oh.”

Link responded indifferently, then changed the subject, as if muttering to himself yet seemingly speaking deliberately to Lotson, “Is soone watching to see if the Ancestor Heavenly Master has any other moves left? Or are you just waiting for the Ancestor Heavenly Master to show up again?”

“You’re overthinking it.”

Lotson gave Link a sideways glance and grunted irritably.

“Oh.”

Link responded again nonchalantly, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile, about to continue making teasing remarks.

Prodding soone’s sore spot was not a skill exclusive to Lotson.

Since Lotson could bluntly point out that Link was a trouble magnet, Link could also target Lotson’s discomforts.

If Lotson were now the complete reincarnation of a Saint, Link would have had no way to handle him.

Unfortunately for him.

Unfortunately, Lotson must live a complete life for better “growth.”

On ordinary days, Lotson had to maintain the state of an adolescent.

Only at special monts, such as interacting with Dean Frist, Great Sage Revo, or Great Sage Seuss, or in the recent encounter with the Ancestor Heavenly Master of the immortal civilization, would Lotson groom himself like an adult.