Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 117 A new memory suddenly opened

Sorcerer's Branch at night.

There was no light in the cloudy sky. The earth never fell into darkness. Looking around, scattered lights spread from both sides of the road.

The lanterns with white flames pointed in the direction of the deceased's departure.

Since the establishment of the Wizarding Branch, there has been a rule against returning at night.

The reason is that people who return at night are often followed by some inexplicable spirits. It is possible that they are dead souls and ghosts attracted by the negative energy of the wizard. If you are unlucky, there will be troublesome beings such as evil spirits.

The wizard on night watch carried the soul lantern and passed by the various dormitories in the pale courtyard area, glancing at the graceful figures dancing with swords.

Aglaia held her breath and swung the long sword in her hand rhythmically. She recalled Oveska's exquisite sword skills in her mind and simulated them over and over again, trying to master the rhythm.

Only by practicing hard can we forget our worries and worries.

Although she was very worried about her family's situation, she still chose to follow the arrangements and firmly believed that Master Tai'an would definitely provide a solution.

"Aglaia, get some rest early!"

Musophei, who had just taken a shower, was still steaming, wiping his round head with a towel.

"Okay, Mr. Butler!"

Aglaia stopped moving and slowly sheathed the sword.

Since dinner, I have been training for more than three hours. My whole body was dripping with sweat and my energy was almost exhausted. Feeling the growing fighting energy in her body, a satisfied smile appeared on the girl swordsman's face.

The improvement was about 20% in one day, almost like a dream. If you include her understanding of swordsmanship, she feels that her strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

I can probably beat my past two selves now!
The young swordsman hurriedly returned to the bedroom. Open the closet and take out a change of clothes.

The warm water flowing from the shower head washes away the sweat stains on the body and relieves muscle fatigue.

After strenuous exercise, the massive secretion of endorphins brought bursts of joy to his heart. With a comfortable expression, Aglaia slowly sat on the edge of the bed and spread out the folded quilt.

On the inner side of the double bed, Liadrin bent her knees, leaned on the back of the bed, and read quietly.

"Miss Delin, can I hold you while I sleep?"

"Why would you make such an unreasonable request?"

"I'm sorry, I often hug my sister at home. It's warmer when we two are together."

The main reason was that Miss Delin's pillow looked very comfortable, and Aglaia did not hide the envy in her eyes.

Liadrin looked at Aglaia carefully, her pure and clear eyes did not seem to have a strange mind or sexual orientation. Although she didn't feel any malice, she still shook her head.

"Forgive me for refusing!"

"Okay, please turn off the lights and rest early."

Liadrin nodded slightly, clipped a bookmark on the page, and casually pressed the switch of the magic desk lamp.

Before going to bed, meditate to drain your mental energy.

She imagined complex scenes and patterns in her mind. After a while, I heard a slight snoring next to me.

I have to say, it feels quite peaceful to have someone sleeping with you?

Taiya hugged Tai'an tightly, in a familiar killing posture, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Well, don't."

"I gave you a chance..."

"Go away..."

In the darkness, from time to time, Shota's deep nasal voice could be heard talking nonsense in his sleep.

"He must be having a nightmare?" Taiya thought thoughtfully.

Various lights and shadows constantly appear in my mind, like broken puzzle pieces.

After many years, a new memory of the immortal cultivator suddenly opened up. The Alchemy Chapter of the Four Arts of Cultivation of Immortality, and the Talisman Chapter of the Four Arts of Cultivation of Immortality.

Some scattered words seem incomplete... In the early morning, the sun shines through the glass.

Tai'an instinctively sat up from the bed, took a deep breath of fresh air, and looked out the window blankly.

The quilt slipped off his body, and he looked down at the clothes casually thrown on the bedside table without paying much attention and continued to clear his mind.

Is killing the only condition to unlock memory?

Or is it a coincidence of natural awakening as time goes by?
No matter what? It is a great thing that it is possible to continue walking on the broken road ahead again...

Tai'an put on his clothes casually. He clearly remembered that he put on pajamas yesterday, but for some reason, he changed into a return to his original posture.

He didn't bother to think deeply, so he walked quietly and left quietly.

The moment the door closed, Taiya opened her eyes and said to herself: "Xiao An is getting older, so we can't be too close in the future..."

"Just hold her and sleep for a while. It should be fine. It's just the same as before."

"The little kid didn't react at all, but I..."

The sunshine outside is too bright and dazzling. Tai Ya turned over in discomfort and waved the mage's hand to pull down the curtains.

"Master! What do you want to eat in the morning?"

“Noodles!”

Tai'an raised his eyes and stared at Aglaia who was hesitant to speak in front of him.

"Master!"

"You can rest assured that regarding your family's problems, we have reached a consensus and they will not trouble you again."

Hearing this, Aglaia showed a relieved expression: "It's really great..."

"Tonight, if you are worried, Oveska can go back with you."

Aglaia nodded excitedly.

Soon, Musophi brought two bowls of cooked noodles.

Aglaia sat opposite Tai'an and lowered her head shyly. She thought the young master would look at her, but unexpectedly he was distracted, and she was inevitably discouraged.

"Musofei, you must buy enough Warcraft meat every day from now on. Now that the economy is relatively rich, you must ensure the training resources of your followers."

"Yes, Master! Is it necessary to increase the level of purchasing Warcraft meat? I saw a merchant selling Ice Triceratops meat in the market."

"You can buy it, please pay attention to the price/performance ratio..."

As he spoke, Tai'an's eyes froze slightly. The black-haired beauty wearing a suspender nightgown walked out of the stairs holding her forehead. The same plump figure, full of charm.

His brain was stuck for a few seconds before he realized it was Liadrin.

If you change your hairstyle or hair color, your style will really change a lot.

"You didn't call me for breakfast?" Miss Delin asked Aglaia.

"See you sleep so soundly? I'm afraid you will be angry if I disturb you." Aglaia explained.

Her sister has a very bad mood when she wakes up.

"Okay! Mr. Butler, please let me have the same breakfast." Liadrin sat on the seat next to Tai'an and put the cumbersome things on the table.

"Master, can I go to the library with you to borrow books?"

"I guess not. Borrowing books from the library is an internal benefit of the wizard branch. Even those who bring access certificates can only go to the canteen on the first floor at most. I will help you borrow whatever type of book you want to read."

"I want to read some stories and travel notes to make up for some knowledge of the magic world." Liadrin's expression was awkward, and she was embarrassed to speak too directly. Books that record knowledge are generally too boring, and your brain will hurt from reading too much. Life still needs some lighthearted text: "A World of Warcraft illustrated book with illustrations will also do."

Tai'an frowned, thinking about the price of one silver dollar per book. It was a bit expensive to read novels. But who says money is loose now? One gold dragon is enough to read a hundred books for one year.

Besides, he can also watch it together, which is equivalent to a 50% discount.

(End of this chapter)