The Wizard World: 165 hide 4
Angel and Natali stood outside the town side by side in the sunset, watching the grey carriage go further and further.
"I'm leaving too," Natali said softly. "I have been here for so long, my progress is too small."
Angele didn't speak, just listened quietly, which is also the style of Dennis.
He knows that if he ca n’t enter the third-level apprentice before the age of 18, he can never become a formal wizard, and from what Dennis said, Westman and Natali have n’t made any progress here for several years. It is conceivable how big a blow to them, this heavy blow not only comes from themselves, but also the pressure of the family supporting them to learn, these are difficult for them to bear.
The two returned to the villa and no one was in a mood to talk. After washing each, they returned to their rooms.
At night, Angele will pretend to clean the room on the second floor. As I carried the mop up, there was a faint sound of flipping the pages of the study.
"Is it Dennis? Come in." There was a tired voice from Makolov in the study.
Angele pushed open the study door.
"Teacher, is there anything wrong?"
The mess in the room was full of books and materials. Makolov's desk was looking through it with a book to inquire about it. He occasionally lifted his pen and wrote on a stack of parchment paper.
"Some materials are missing. Could you please help me to hold some of the books in the basement, okay? Those with red shells."
"OK."
Angel glanced down and glanced at the pile of books on his desk. He noticed that Markolov's eyes were densely packed with bloodshots, and it seemed that he had not rested for a long time.
Don't this old man die? He could feel that the breath on the old man was no longer exuberant.
On the parchment paper on the table, "Simplified Compression Energy Calculation" is cryptically written.
Angele turned around and descended the stairs.
In the dry and dark basement, there is a large basket of parchment books in red shells. Hundreds of kilograms of books were all carried up.
Markolov asked Angele to go home and rest. There was still light in the study.
Time flies.
In a flash, Angele has been here with Makolov for almost three months. His injury was almost healed, and he was still waiting for the heat of the wanted warrant to pass.
"Dennis." Makolov called Angle into the study on the second floor. He himself was sitting in a chair and looking out the window.
"Teacher." Angele hurriedly responded.
"Dennis, aren't you leaving? Shouldn't my brother send a urgency letter?" Makoff seemed to be a lot older, and his hair was messy. Eyes are lackluster.
Angele did not answer. He did receive a letter from the town. It was a letter from Dennis's family urging him to leave. In the family. He found another way to enter the organization-a demonized item.
"I don't want to leave, I believe the teacher's knowledge is the best!" It took a long time before Anglo whispered. This is indeed his heart. Although Makolov's energy compression method is too difficult, it is indeed an excellent way to find another way. It is too difficult and he wants to drag himself until he is fully cultivated.
As for Dennis's family, it has no influence on him. He will leave here only after the injury has fully recovered. After all, he's not authentic Dennis.
And after these time observations, Angele has some understanding of the character of Makolov.
He seems to have had a lot of helpless past. I had a wish that had not been fulfilled, but was dragged by something else, unable to do my own thing freely. This hesitation and helplessness can often be seen when he likes to sit at the window and look into the distance.
"Okay. You go down first." Makolov whispered, but there was a hint of comfort in his eyes.
Angel bowed his head and took two steps to open the door, just to see Nata Li outside the door. The handsome girl looked at him at this time with a little surprise. I don't seem to understand that he will be called to the second floor by the instructor.
Natali enters the room and closes the door with his backhand.
Angele shook his head slightly, and his injuries waited until he was fully healed. After a while, you can leave. Everything here will have nothing to do with him. Although that kind of energy compression method is good, but for him also has the principle of college energy compression, so he is not very tempted. The main reason is that there are still unknown marks on his body. He doesn't want to be delayed because of a little greed, and was chased down by others.
Angele was preparing to leave the hallway, and suddenly there was a voice in the room behind him.
"Natali, you are here. I prepared a detailed information for you this time," Simplified Compression Energy Calculation ", you did a good job last time, with this information, Definitely can enter the next stage soon. In the materials, I added "Teacher, I will leave too" Natali interrupted his voice.
The room was suddenly quiet.
It took a long time for Natali to speak again.
"My carriage has been out of town. Thank you for taking so long to take care of me." Natali turned to open the door and rushed out. Glancing at Angele outside the door, without speaking, he trot down the stairs. Footsteps were getting farther and farther.
Angel glanced back at the room, said nothing, and walked downstairs lightly.
Natali is gone too.
The whole villa, with only two people, Angele and Makolov, is extremely empty and deserted.
At night.
Makolov called Angle into the study again.
His condition is getting worse. The skin was completely radiant. Eyes dull, sitting on a chair, wondering what was thinking.
Angel entered the study, and neither spoke.
Silent for almost half an hour.
Markolov slowly spoke.
"I know, you are secretly looking at my collection of books in the basement these days. Rarely you learn so well, here are some of the materials I have compiled, you can take a look." He picked up from the table The thick pile of information was actually full of handwriting. It was all written by him word by word.
He passed the information, but there was a faint expectation and entreaty in his eyes. A helpless shaman actually pleads with an apprentice in order to pass on his knowledge. This helpless sadness is indeed uncomfortable.
Angel opened his mouth. He didn't know what to say. As a wizard in the gasification stage, he has also seen this period of time, and Makolov's physical functions have almost reached the level of ordinary people every day.
This is a sign that the life of a wizard recorded in books has reached the limit. There were no injuries, no back bites, it was just the end of life. The limit of life. Presumably this is why he is more and more urgent.
Seeing Makolov's expectant look, Angler suddenly felt a little emotion.
He reached for the thick material.
"Thank you, teacher, I will not disappoint your expectations." He nodded heavily.
Makolov is just a helpless wizard who wants to pass on his inherited knowledge.
"A total of seventy-two energy compression formulas were passed down by my teacher's teacher. I can't let him lose it in my hands." Markorov finally showed a smile. "Since you want to learn so , I will give you a detailed explanation note. This was written down one letter at a time with my teacher. "
He stood up a bit laboriously, took a metal cylinder from the bookshelf beside him, and pulled out a round scroll from the inside.
Handing the round scroll to Angle, Makolov sat down again.
"Well, from today on, you come to me every day to get a copy. Dennis, you have to remember that although your qualifications are not good, hard work can make up a large part of the gap. Don't give up."
"Okay." Angele nodded quickly.
Makolov's scrolls are too difficult. Perhaps any apprentice, even a wizard, cannot fully understand it.
Angel has a chip and a strong learning ability, which made him quickly understand the contents. It's all about advanced techniques on how to simplify the energy compression step.
Because of the influence of the chip, Anglie unexpectedly discovered that this energy compression method, after he mastered it, used his compact and optimized compression of the metal force field, which could cause extremely strange changes. Because of insufficient data on the chip side, it is completely impossible to calculate and analyze this change.
After mastering a part of this compression method, if all his witchcraft power is compressed and released in this way, the power can be greatly improved.
This is unexpected joy.
Makolov seems to ignore Angle completely, but he puts a lot of information on him every day, all by hand. He just seemed to want Angele to carry on the system in its entirety.
Angel also enjoys a lot of scanning photos with a chip and continuously entering data. His brain now has a strong ability of logical thinking. It is almost a day of crazy learning about this kind of Help with the compression system.
Even if the injuries were better, he didn't plan to leave immediately.
The two of them can only give, and the other can only learn. One time, they cooperate with each other.
At first, Angele didn't notice anything abnormal. Later, I realized that this unique method of energy compression can actually compress the spirit.
He recorded a lot of books and notes in the villa's Makolov collection, and finally found a way to compress the spirit.
Because he has discovered for a long time that the feeling of being traced around him is attached to his mental strength. The compression spirit can destroy the model structure of this type of tracking spell.
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