Three Hundred and Twentieth Eight Chapters Seeking Benefits
Gray mist tower, the third tallest tower, the ninth floor.
"Teacher, how do you see it?"
In case of indecision, Rock's solution is to find Timothy.
After returning from the Academy of Masks, Rock spent some time recording the Witch Pet Summoning and Basic Summoning spells, and gave them to several people in Lied respectively.
Then, he came to the tutor, told her that he was the only candidate for the first speaker, and asked if the academy had any rewards.
"Are you sure? Squeeze away the wizards in the Flower Garden by yourself, and get the support of ten other masked wizards." After a pause for a few seconds, when Rock thought she was analyzing, she suddenly asked.
"A total of nine black witches, plus Fred from Baihe, and an elf wizard. The elf had conflicts with the wizards in the Blossom Vine Garden. By chance, I became the candidate for the first speaker." Rock explained. .
In fact, he himself did not expect that after his own preaching, with the help of Grace and others, the effect would be so outstanding.
Now that I think about it, I can only blame Cosmo for underestimating the enemy. That guy thought he had a chance to win, and he probably didn't completely win over other wizards before, giving him a chance to take advantage of the loophole.
"The Garden of Flowers is one of the top academies of the White Witch. Whether it's your luck or your strength, it's your ability to be the only speaker candidate.
You guessed it right, the Tower of Gray Mist has indeed never appeared. " Timothy said solemnly.
Looking at the student in front of her, she couldn't help feeling emotional. Since accepting him as an entry-level student, Roque has frequently brought her unexpected surprises. Especially this time, he directly created the history of the Gray Fog Tower, making people have to face him squarely. The presence.
"So, there will be rewards?" Hearing her answer, Roque's expression lifted.
"Although there is no precedent, according to the college's style of doing things, it is indeed very possible." Seeing his philistine appearance, Timothy smiled lightly.
"Then who should I ask for credit?" Rock asked immediately.
"Well---I'll take you to find Wizard Pearson. He's actually a student of the dean, so it's better to find him." Timothy pondered for a while and stood up.
After a while, the two flew to the gray tower in the center, stepped into the hall on the right side of the gray tower, and found the blue-winged black cat who was dozing off.
"Why are you looking for me? There's another student who wants to advance --- Wizard Rock is here too. You did a great job last time." Pearson said lazily after seeing Timothy, and when he saw Rock After that, his eyes lit up.
It was still talking about the Battlefield of the Plane, even though almost a year had passed, the number of witches brought to the Gray Mist Tower was still fresh in its memory.
"Wizard Pearson." Rock greeted respectfully.
"Wizard Rock, have you considered accepting students? I think you have the potential to be an excellent mentor." Pearson asked suddenly.
"Not yet."
Rock froze for a moment, shaking his head.
Hearing this, he remembered that there were only less than eight months left before the three major dark witch academies recruited new students, when the new black witch apprentice trial session would start again.
Because of his own reasons, Bambola's family has a lot of recommended places, including those from Baihe College, who can directly join the college.
"Could it be influenced by your mentor?" Pearson's words interrupted his thoughts.
"Uh---mainly it's too troublesome, and I'll be very busy in the future, so I don't have time to take care of apprenticeship." Rock quickly denied.
"Wizard Pearson, it's time to get down to business." Timothy reminded coldly.
"Then why are you looking for me? You won't ruin the wizard's robe, right?" Pearson lay back on the counter with a lazy cat body.
"About the candidacy of the first small speaker of the mask." Rock said under the guidance of the instructor.
"Who?" Pearson jumped up and stood still.
Looking at him steadily.
"I, the only one, hope to get the support of the academy because I want to participate in the speaker's assessment." Rock pointed to himself and explained.
"real?"
"That's right."
"Support, must support, let me think about it."
Hearing his affirmative answer, Pearson couldn't help flapping his wings, swaying in mid-air, his expression jumping for joy.
"No, I have to report to Lord Casper, there should be something more suitable for you." After Pearson stopped moving, he summoned his own crystal ball and sent a message.
"Lord Casper is the dean's witch pet." Timothy explained in a timely manner, which made Rock happy.
If he could contact the dean's witch pet, it would be equivalent to entering the dean's eyes, which would be of great potential benefit to him.
Time passed, and after waiting for an hour, under the expectant eyes of the two, Pearson's movement of staring at the crystal ball changed.
"Here we come, Lord Casper has a message.
Hehe, Lord Casper has already given you a reward. Wizard Roque, you are lucky. He gave you a secret witchcraft, which was researched by your mentor himself. Pearson praised.
He patted the counter under his feet, and the inheritance crystal ball rose up. Inside, there was still a foggy face, which gradually became vivid.
In front of the gray mist face, Rock got a lot of information. In just half a second, he only glimpsed a part of it, but it made his eyes shine.
"Hehe, isn't it very subtle and suitable for you?" Pearson laughed.
"Yeah." Rock nodded.
"The mentor's habit has always been like this. Don't let down the mentor's hard work. You must pass the speaker's assessment and become the first masked little speaker in the Gray Mist Tower." Pearson instructed.
In the past years, whether it was the black witch or the gray mist tower itself, the situation was far worse than it is now, and the situation worsened as time went on. The masked little speaker was often exclusive to the white witch, and the black witch rarely had a chance. Not to mention the Dark Witch of the Gray Mist Tower.
It would definitely be a very good thing for the Gray Mist Tower if someone became the Masked Little Speaker.
"Be prepared and come to me anytime if you have any questions."
Coming out of the gray tower in the center, Timothy also gave instructions and left. Rock quickly returned to the tower laboratory, entered the meditation room, and began to comprehend the new secret witchcraft.
"As expected of the dean, with this secret witchcraft, it is not a problem to pretend to be a native creature in a different plane." After reading the information, Rock couldn't help sighing.
No wonder he sighed, this secret witchcraft called 'Magic Power Crystal' was simply researched for the purpose of exploring other worlds, but it was of little use in the witch world.
"Moreover, this secret witchcraft does not involve profound knowledge, so it is not difficult to learn and does not require additional resources."
In the next few days, he was studying and analyzing the secret witchcraft of the 'magic crystal'. Since it only involved the knowledge of spiritual energy, life energy, and elemental energy, the analysis speed was very fast.
"I didn't expect the fighting spirit to dissipate, and there will be a day when the seeds of life will be used. The dean's research is too subtle."
On the seventh day, he began to build a "magic crystal" in his heart, using his own spiritual energy, life energy, and various elemental energies from the outside world to continuously impregnate the life seeds until it turned into a nine-color transparent crystal.
"That's good, that's right. When I get to the alien plane, I can find a creature to inhale, and I can use its magic power. It can not only analyze the power of other worlds, but also easily pretend to be all kinds of native creatures. It serves multiple purposes."
"If it can be combined with the secret witchcraft of clones, and there is a real native creature cover, the effect will be more secure."