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Upon returning to The Sounds of Sea Pavilion, Milton Cheney’s feelings were still slightly fluctuating.
Level 5 Wizard!
Apart from the consciousness phantom of Potosi, it was undoubtedly the most powerful wizard he had ever encountered.
From a great distance, another Level 5 Bloodline Wizard was exploded into several hundreds of blood mists. Although Milton could understand this technique, upon witnessing it, his heart was inevitably fluctuating sowhat.
The next mont, Milton’s mind moved a bit.
The pendulum ornant which had already been collected into his Spatial Magic Device appeared in his hand.
Milton’s spiritual power surged, and a mory appeared in his mind.
“Counterclockwvise Clock!”
After receiving the mory, Milton muttered to himself.
Good stuff!
A ti treasure, but its use to him wasn’t as great as he had imagined.
This artifact is a cultivation aid that can reverse a day’s ti into several months’ ti.
However, although it doesn’t help the real him much, it is of great use to the simulated version of him.
As long as he doesn’t use the Counterclockwise Clock in reality, he can gain several years of cultivation ti in every simulation.
“How did it go, what did my ntor tell you?”
Suddenly, a voice reached Milton Cheney’s ears.
Milton instinctively shifted his eyes to the source of the voice.
Bernard stood beside him with a smile, appearing suddenly without making a sound.
Could it be that a Level 4 wizard like you is always so idle? Milton felt so helplessness in his heart. “He didn’t say much, I just watched so fireworks.”
“Fireworks?”
Bernard opened his mouth in surprise, then seed to rember sothing. He carefully looked up and down Milton, his brows slightly furrowed.
“The Black Lizard Scholars Association has been troubling you? When did this happen?”
Bernard asked.
Can he even guess that?
Milton’s heart moved a bit.
He didn’t know how his ntor figured it out, but did his ntor imply in his tone that he would trouble the Black Lizard Scholars Association?
“The person from the Black Lizard Scholars Association who troubled is already dead.” Milton spoke.
“Dead? How did he die?”
Bernard asked with so curiosity.
The people of the Black Lizard Scholars Association were notoriously difficult to kill.
Even he couldn’t kill a Bloodline Wizard of the sa level from the Black Lizard
Scholars Association Did his student manage tn kill a wi7.ard from the Black
Lizard Scholars Association?
“First, his spiritual power was affected by the Void Disturbance, and then he was blown to death by the Erosion Wind.”
Milton spoke the truth.
After hearing this, Bernard was stunned for a mont.
Affected by the Void Disturbance and then blown to death by the Erosion Wind?
Is that even possible?
The luck of his student is too good.
“The World Passage is closed, and you cannot cross realms to complete the Truth Mission. Would you like to be my experintal assistant first?”
Bernard did not continue asking, but changed the subject.
Hearing this, Milton nodded.
“Alright, ntor.”
His ntor Bernard had been quite considerate of him. Now, asking him to act as an experintal assistant was essentially to let him accumulate so experintal experience, preparing him for independently undertaking the Guardian Sea experints in the future.
Bernard smiled and nodded. The next mont, a surge of spiritual power took Milton away from there.
Huge!
This was the impression the suddenly appearing laboratory left on Milton
Cheney.
A colossal laboratory entered his sight.
Bernard stood next to him, a smile on his face.
“ntor, is it only you who works here?”
As he walked into the laboratory, Milton asked in a low voice.
Though he was dazzled by everything he saw, he revealed no shock.
After all, he had seen many of these experintal equipnt in his True Body Simulation, so they were not particularly novel to him.
Hearing Milton’s question, Bernard nodded.
This magic device laboratory was solely under his supervision, and he was the only one conducting the experints.
However, this place was not his only laboratory; his real laboratory was not in the Wizard Realm.
Having Milton serve as his assistant could help him handle so simple matters, but in terms of how much real help Milton could provide, it was not that significant.
He asked his student to be his assistant mainly to let him accumulate so experience in experints, so he won’t be at a loss when he is to handle the experints alone in the future.
“Follow .”
Bernard spoke.
Milton followed Bernard towards the inside of the laboratory.
A mont later, the two arrived in a small room.
Inside the room, so semi-finished magic devices hung on the surrounding walls.
“Have you ever dealt with the inscription of a Magic Disk?”
“I have.”
Milton replied.
He was not unfamiliar with the Magic Disk; he had dealt with it back when he was on the Wizard Continent.
“Do you know who created the Magic Disk in the first place?” “Lord Nigel, a forr Level 5 Wizard of the Guardian Sea.”
Milton nodded and replied.
He naturally knew this basic knowledge.
He did not read all those books for nothing over these years.
“Actually, whether it’s a Disposable Magic Device or a Magic Device, they all stem from the basic principle of the inscription on the Magic Disk.”
“The creation of inscriptions for magic devices values talent the most. Many wizards fail to understand it in their lifeti, but a few possess an exceptional talent in the research of inscriptions for magic devices.” Bernard said.
Milton detected a hint self-satisfaction in his ntor’s tone.
“Take this, you need to first understand all the basic magic symbols in the
Wizard Realm.”
“Once you understand them, you can begin to try and inscribe so simple
Magic Disks..”
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