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There were even some freakish mages who could simultaneously absorb light, darkness, water, and fire and other opposing elements in order to remain safe. Werther immediately retreated a hundred meters away, but was still blown away by the huge elemental tide caused when Greenspan made his breakthrough, and had no choice but to retreat a mile away. Seeing that pillar of elemental essence connecting the heaven and earth, like a dragon struggling to stir incessantly, the entire imperial city could feel the waves of pressure and the shaking of the ground from time to time.

Werther carefully raised his voice. "I only told him what I saw in combination with the ideas from my previous life, how could I have caused such a big thing?" "Oh no, we should hurry up and leave this place. Otherwise, all the experts in the capital will gather here."

He ran like a wisp of smoke, passing through the magical formation and returning home. The entire imperial city was once again in an uproar. This time, it was a Saint Mage Tutor who made a breakthrough, and the impact was even greater than the previous summoning array incident. Even the Imperial Guards that never left the palace were dispatched, and under the lead of the Imperial Guards, the touring of the imperial city and the imperial capital was ready to suppress any riots.

The entire city guard was in a state of readiness. All the pairs of eyes were green as they stared at the passing pedestrians. If there was even the slightest suspicion, they would immediately arrest and interrogate them secretly. However, when they rushed over, they were met with an extremely strong thought. "I have been wandering around this place and occasionally have a feeling that I've made a breakthrough, so I'll leave immediately without affecting your country. Everyone, please go back. If anyone tries to search by force, they will be my enemy. " What a joke, as a peak-level Saint Mage Tutor, unless they wanted to lose their lives, even Sword Saints had to be wary of them. There was nothing they could do. Under the strong pressure, the powerhouses from all sides all retreated. Only a few people with ulterior motives continued to chase after the aura left behind by that expert. As for the result, it was impossible to determine.

When Werther got home, he took a beautiful bath, had a sumptuous dinner, and slept in his room for a while. Then Hobbes came to invite him to the study. "Werther, you're really awesome. After talking to Greenspan for a while, you've broken through his mental barrier of dozens of years and directly advanced to the peak of the Grand Magus Saint realm."

Werther lowered his head. "Father, I just discussed the Sword Saint's notes I saw with him." James smiled faintly, "Some experiences of Sword Saints? "Greenspan said that the last thing you discussed with him was the mystery regarding the world's origin laws. If it wasn't for this kind of profound knowledge, how would he have made a breakthrough? He's only one step away from becoming a Law God."

Werther looked at his father and knew that he had become suspicious. Immediately, he steeled his heart and prepared to reveal his secret. "Father, actually, ever since I've awakened, I've had a few memories of powerful experts in my mind. These memories contain some knowledge regarding the origin laws …" Before he could say anything, James suddenly stood up. His expression changed as he asked curiously, "The memories of the strong?" "I understand. The dark Dou Technique that you displayed that time also originated from these memories, right?"

Dark Dou Technique? It took Werther a long time to understand that James was referring to the matter of him practicing the Sky Demon Sky Cracking Palm last time. Werther quickly admitted it. The expression on James' face kept changing, and it was only after a long while that he exhaled, "Forget it. Since it's like this, I understand. Werther, you have to understand, although these memories have an immeasurable effect on your cultivation, whether it is in the cultivation of dou qi or magic, it is absolutely impossible to reach the highest peak only by relying on the experience of the predecessors. I won't care about your cultivation from now on, and you shouldn't mention this to anyone else. I originally thought that you had the guidance of an expert behind you, so that's how it is. " His eyes glazed over for a moment, then he shook his head and smiled. "Did Greenspan give you a scroll?"

Werther heaved a sigh of relief. He could be considered to have passed this trial. Although he didn't understand why, he still hurriedly said, "Yes, he gave me a magic scroll." After handing the scroll to his father, James did not accept it. He smiled and said, "Initially, I was still vexed over what reward I should give to that fellow. This is great, Greenspan helped me out greatly. "In two months, a saint level alchemist will come to the capital and help you refine an alchemy drug that will restore your battle qi channels to normal."

Father, I don't need my battle-qi channel at all …" James waved his hand and said, "I know, it's just a pretense. Otherwise, a person who can't even cultivate magic would suddenly display extremely strong battle prowess. Everyone knows that you're a Dou Zhe, other than the fact that the lackeys of the Church are a little annoying and trying to stop them from talking.

"Then why?" Originally, I just wanted to ask him to come here for a show and didn't have anything for him to do, but Greenspan gave you this scroll, so you have to use it properly. This scroll is something that Calton has been thinking about for decades, don't waste it. Werther immediately understood and nodded with a smile. James then said, "I agree to send you to the Royal Library for three months. You can go tomorrow." "Well, now that I have Greenspan's help, I can't be stingy."

He took out a ring and handed it over to his son. "This is a spatial ring, about the size of a room. If you drip your blood and brand it with your spiritual force, you will be able to use it. Inside is a piece of metal, which is very precious. You can let Carton forge a weapon for you, but as for what it looks like, you have to think about it yourself. "

Without the slightest hesitation, he bit through the middle finger of the ring, and then used the mage's method of meditating to sense the magical elements in the ring. The ring suddenly lit up, and he saw a room, about twenty square meters wide, containing over ten thousand gold coins, and a set of clothes. It looked extremely thin and gave off dense magical fluctuations. In the middle of the space was a ore that was about half a meter in height. It was so dark that it seemed unremarkable, and there were no signs of energy waves emanating from it.

Spatial rings and pet badges were both products of spatial magic, and they were classified as high-end magic alchemy items. As the location of the God of Space was unknown, it was unknown whether it was a fall or what, causing the number of Spatial Domain Mages on the continent to be greatly reduced, and the Spatial Domain Mages who made spatial items had to be at least at the Magister level, thus the number of Spatial Domain Mages also gradually decreased. Currently, the majority of the items passed down were the products of a long time ago. James casually picked one up. Moreover, the area inside was extremely large. It could already be considered an exceptional item in the market.

Werther withdrew his spiritual energy from the spatial ring and James said, "The armor in the ring is an enchantment armor made by a Dwarf Master Forger. It's extremely light and light. Alright, have a good rest tonight. Let's go to the library tomorrow. " Werther nodded and turned away.

As soon as Werther left, Hobbes stepped forward and said, "It seems that Miss still has some tricks up her sleeve." James laughed coldly, "What's the use of having a backup plan?" "If she really did care, how could she have left Werther alone and muddleheaded for seven years?" Hobbs said, "Miss was forced. My teacher …" James waved his hand. "At this point, there's no use talking about it. I only hope that the wealth she left behind for Werther can really help him. "

For the remaining two months, Werther devoted himself to studying in the library. He knew that he would never have another chance to study like this again, so he focused all of his attention on reading, reading, and constantly enriched himself with knowledge about this world. Fortunately, his brain had gone through the inheritance of the monastery, as well as the ravages of the Devil's Destruction World, and his potential was being developed limitlessly.

Greenspan never appeared again. It was said that he was cultivating in seclusion, consolidating his achievements and adapting to new powers. Strength was everything in the Grace Mainland. With strength, one could be above tens of thousands of people, and Greenspan's successful breakthrough to the top of the Saint Magister profession would probably cause a series of events in the Mainland. As the one who started all of these, Werther didn't know about them, and he was only like a sponge, absorbing knowledge to his heart's content and consolidating what he had gained.

Two months later, Werther dragged his brain, which was on the verge of bursting, back to the viscount residence through the magic transfer array of the Royal Library, and after recuperating for three days, he finally managed to calm the spiritual storm in his mind. Without a doubt, although these three months had been hellish, monotonous and boring to the point of not only reading books but also memories, his harvest was also enormous. In these three months, he had fully read a million books, some of which he read in detail, some of which he had only skimmed, but without a doubt, these books were the best of all the knowledge of the continent, including astronomy, history, religion, battle qi, folklore, and so on.

As for his gains, Werther did not tell anyone about them. Otherwise, if James were to find out about them, his mouth would probably be agape. After three days of rest, Werther was informed by James that Calton had come to the imperial capital. He was escorted by Hobbes to pay a visit to the Saint-rank alchemist grandmaster.