White Tower Wizard

　　 "Okay, um, I know how to deal with it, you don't need to teach me..."

　　 In the governor's office, Gibbs hung up, his face was very ugly.

"damn it…"

　　 cursed in a low voice, he got up and walked to the door of the office, locked the door, and then carefully checked outside the window, confirmed that there was nothing unusual, and returned to the desk again.

　　 He took out a small piece of paper, quickly wrote a few lines on it, then got up, folded the paper while walking, came to the burning fireplace, and threw the paper in.

　　 At the same time, on a ruby ​​ring he wore on his left thumb, a burst of red light flashed, and the note did not burn in the flame, but a part of it that seemed to have been directly turned into a flame and disappeared.

　　 Looking at the disappearing note in silence, Gibbs's face was somber as if water could drip.

　　……

　　 In the Forest of White Pagodas, a white pagoda numbered 111 has no difference in appearance compared with other white pagodas, but it is obviously much fatter.

　　Because of this uniqueness, it was not transformed into a production facility for magic liquid, but was provided to the mages for research. The tower is still divided into many layers of space, and several magic laboratories have been built. Most of the mages and researchers of the Foris Magic Research Association reside in this tower.

　　 seemed to feel the sunlight shining on the bed. Elizabeth sat up from the bed with sleepy eyes, looked at the sunny weather outside the window, but yawned tiredly.

　　 Yesterday evening, she helped the wizards of Forex Magic Industrial Company. She thought it was easy. But no one thought that it was checking and statistics, and then reporting that all the tossing was over, it was already late at night, which completely disrupted her schedule.

"what…"

　　 Elizabeth screamed like a vent, and vigorously scratched the hair that had fallen asleep in a chicken nest, and her blond hair became even more messy.

　　 It’s a bad night, you will get old if you don’t sleep well...

　　 But there is no other way. The mages who came to ask for help are basically the seniors and elder sisters who have already graduated. It is really difficult to refuse their request.

　　 But she felt sulky again in an instant, because she remembered the tower guard who wanted to shoot her yesterday. It seemed to be Greenward, what a troublesome spirit! She hasn't been treated like that, how much time has been lost...

　　 I cleaned up in the room and waited until I opened the door and walked out of the room.

　　 Elizabeth has changed into a neat and clean mage's robe, her blonde hair is no longer messy, and she hangs softly on her shoulders, at least from the outside, she no longer looks tired, but also has a somewhat energetic look.

　　Walking up a few floors along the stairs, she came to a door, glanced at the sign of the Magic Rune Research Room hanging on the door, and without stopping, she opened the door and walked in.

There are a lot of machinery and equipment in the room. In the center is a huge circular cabinet, densely packed with books. Around the cabinet, there are many workbenches. There are some mages sitting on the workbenches. Busy.

　　 But Elizabeth didn't care what they were doing. He walked directly to a white-haired old man who was controlling a large machine.

I saw the white-haired old man wearing a wide mage robe, operating an instrument that looked like a microscope, but this microscope was a bit too large and looked very heavy, and the bare copper tubes and huge lenses also showed a different kind. Industrial beauty.

　　 "Professor, good morning!"

　　...

"professor?"

　　...

　　 Elizabeth walked up to her and greeted her teacher, Archmage Winster, but she didn't get any response. Because it can be seen that the old man in front of him is about to poke his glasses into the observation window of the microscope, obviously he is engrossed over his head.

"professor!"

　　 looked helpless, but there was nothing she could do. She knew that the teacher had always been like this, so she had to amplify her voice a little bit, and then pulled the wide sleeves of Professor Winster.

　　 But it seems that this still has no effect. As long as she pulls her sleeve, Professor Winster will subconsciously retract her hand, without even turning her head, not even noticing her.

　　 Elizabeth was full of black lines, calmed down, and took a deep breath. Then suddenly burst out, shouting into Professor Winster's ears:

　　 "Professor!!!~"

　　 The sound waves are so strong and penetrating, it seems to give people a feeling of reverberation.

　　 Everyone in the room was shocked. Several researchers shuddered. The things they were holding fell on the workbench, making a clanging noise.

　　 Finally, the shout awakened Professor Winster who was addicted to research. He scratched his ears uncomfortably, and turned his head to see Elizabeth standing in front of him.

　　 "Oh, it's Elizabeth, why are you shouting so loudly? I don't keep my ears back."

　　 Looking at Elizabeth who was a little bulging, he was a little puzzled, but in a blink of an eye he became very happy again, just like a child who just got a toy.

"By the way, when did you come? It just happened. You have to look at this. It's amazing. This is a magic rune copied from the White Tower No. 1188. I observed the inside of it in the microscope. There are 8 layers of structure, and the bottom layer is written in ancient elven language, which is incredible! Let’s not say how many years the ancient elven language has been lost. With this structure alone, I haven’t seen it on magic runes for so many years. pass…"

　　 Watching Professor Winster talk about his findings with excitement, Elizabeth paid attention to his slightly flushed eyes.

　　 "Um...Professor, you won't sleep all night, right?"

　　 "Oh, this is nothing, compared with what I discovered this night, this little thing is not worth mentioning!"

　　 Listening to Professor Winster's nonchalant tone, Elizabeth stroked her forehead helplessly.

　　 "Hey, I understand why this rotation, the group of people in the research group suggested that you, the archmage, should come to the Forest of White Pagoda. If they squeeze you like this, won't your conscience be uneasy?"

　　 "What do you mean? I wanted to come to the Forest of the White Tower by myself, which is exactly what I want." Professor Winster was a little confused by Elizabeth's words.

　　 "That's terrible! Professor, you can't do this, you have to resist their ‘squeeze’! Research is endless, you have to learn to rest, you can’t compare with young people anymore..."

　　 As Elizabeth said, she pulled Professor Winster up from her seat and forced him to walk outside the research room.

　　 "No, Elizabeth, what are you doing? I haven't finished my research yet! Wait! And why am I not young anymore? I'm only 432 this year...no, 431 years old!" Professor Winster seemed very determined not to leave.

　　 "Professor, if I remember correctly, you just passed your 433rd birthday last month..."

　　 "Uh, maybe I remembered it wrong...but no matter how old I am, I'm still very young anyway!"

　　 Elizabeth looked helplessly at the white-haired old man who was beginning to shame. She did not back down or speak, but stopped in front of Professor Winster with a firm face.

　　 After a while, Professor Winster gave up in the confrontation.

"Okay... okay... Elizabeth, I'll go back to my room to sleep, but in the meantime you have to help me record the rest of the rune structure. Alas, you are always like this, bullying the elderly... how can you What about your teacher? Do you still want to graduate..."

　　Professor Winster with glasses was "escorted" by Elizabeth, UU reading www.uukanshu.com slowly walked outside the research room, still chattering all the way, as if he had suffered a lot of grievance.

　　 And listening to his words, Elizabeth even felt the blue veins protruding from her forehead, her heart beating violently. Oh, this is the feeling of myocardial infarction...

　　The other mages in the research room were not affected by this scene, and it was no surprise to the new "research madman" archmage and his disciples in their daily lives.

　　 "Oh, yes! Yesterday you went to help, how did things go? What happened?"

　　 Approaching to walk out of the door of the research room, Professor Winster suddenly remembered that there was such a thing, and asked back.

"Yesterday, a large group of sea monsters attacked the White Tower. The casualties of the tower guards were not too great, but the magical device was severely damaged. Fores intends to send an investigation team to deal with this matter." Elizabeth briefly described The cause and effect.

　　 "The Sea Monster?"

　　 "Yes, Kraken."

　　 "Is it because the Sea of ​​Storms has entered a violent period? But it is really strange that a large group of ocean monsters came ashore to attack the White Tower... Could it be that what happened to the Sea of ​​Storms? Maybe you can study..."

　　Professor Winster fell into contemplation again, but Elizabeth didn't give him too much opportunity and pushed him out of the research room.

　　 "Professor, you'd better go back to the room and take a break. There is not so much to study. When the investigation team arrives, professional mages will answer this question, so I won't bother you, the archmage..."

　　 After finishing speaking, Elizabeth quickly closed the door, wiped away the non-existent sweat stains on her forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, but passed away.