You call this the mastermind?

Wizard practice requires a balance between work and rest. If you practice for a long time, you will lose your energy and look tired. If you continue forcefully, it will only be too much.

Therefore, in the course schedule at St. Grant's Fort, there is only one practice class every day, which lasts no more than two hours.

As for Melen, he can persist longer, but considering the particularity of his own cultivation, he has no intention of urgently raising the wizard level for the time being.

It's just that Melen can have such a leisurely attitude like a wandering cloud and wild crane. The freshmen who entered the underground spire with him can't help but focus on him, who is so talented that others can't get any resources.

"It is said that the five people who were in the same area with him have been assigned to other places."

The training course was uneventful and at the end, many people were whispering about it on the way back.

"Why?"

"If I don't leave, I can't do it anymore. I can't practice at all."

"The school seems to be planning a special area for this person. It is said that it is because the current training ground cannot fully utilize his talents."

"So exaggerated?"

"Isn't this talent too terrifying?"

…

As time goes by, the news about Mellen's talent has not only spread in the school, but also in the outside world, many people seem to have heard the news.

After all, the Guardian issue is still very popular at the moment, and as the core of it, Mellen's every move will attract a lot of attention.

This matter has no impact on Melen. The only thing that needs attention is that the Egg Wilson vest, which was originally evolving, has not yet finished its first wave of evolution, and the second wave is beginning to brew.

But compared to this, what he is focusing on now is actually another thing.

"Graham, Hayden, Isle of Thunder, Cairhien, Northern Empire..."

In a quiet secret room, there is a huge map hanging on the wall.

At this time, Mellen was standing in front of this map, scanning the densely packed place names on it.

The simple place name was nothing, but as his eyes moved, strange feelings kept growing in his heart.

It seemed that as long as he thought about it, he would encounter some kind of wonderful situation.

"Except for a few overseas colonies, all famous places in the known world seem to be included?"

Mellen eventually came to this conclusion.

After the training class is over, it is already time for school to end. Normal students will spend their free time reviewing their homework, preparing for tomorrow's studies, or simply visiting various entertainment venues on campus.

Meren was not in such a mood, but instead dove into the suitcase space and came to the room behind the second door that was opened because of the spring water of the Heavenly Kingdom.

This was a teleportation room, but unlike the cumbersome teleportation rooms he had seen in the Mixed-Blood Association, the one under his feet looked very ordinary.

Even apart from the map hanging on the wall, there is nothing special that attracts attention.

However, this seems to prove that this place is much more advanced than the teleportation room of the Mixed-Blood Association.

"A map alone can transport people thousands of miles away..."

Mellen couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of this heir's authority.

But he didn't actually try this teleportation function.

Because he seriously doubted whether there would be energy to teleport him back if he were to experiment with it now.

After all, this teleportation room has just been opened not long ago, so it may not have a lot of energy accumulated.

Moreover, it cannot be wasted casually...

With this thought in mind, Meren looked down at the drop-shaped white gem he held in his hand.

The energy storage in the teleportation room is very simple, just expose the spring water of this spring of heaven to the air.

However, Mellen discovered that after the door to the transfer room was pushed open, the thing in his hand was obviously "slimer".

Although it is a very weak point, it cannot be found without careful observation.

But this has been able to prove that the energy contained in this drop of spring water is limited.

Compared to studying the secrets of the Fountain of Heaven and the Blasphemer, Meren has no need to teleport to other places for the time being, so of course he will not waste it just to store energy in the teleportation room. "It's just that I can't seem to find anything by myself."

After putting the "gem" into a small round transparent box, Mellen was silent and couldn't help but look at a partition table not far away.

The table is just an ordinary object, but on the surface of the table, there is a piece of parchment spread out.

That was actually a contract originally written by a certain goblin in the abandoned library.

When he met Mrs. Chelsea before, Mellen thought he could use it to make a deal with the Holy Spirit.

In the end, the deal was completed, but the Holy Spirit did not accept the item.

The reason is that no one else can use this contract except Melen.

Logically speaking, this matter should end here, but now, the words on this contract are slowly dissipating.

On the huge map in front of Melen, in a certain blank spot, there was a faint location mark quietly emerging.

This is a function of this teleportation room, which can integrate other teleportation props on the map.

What's amazing is that in addition to absorbing it, the map can also mark the location of the teleportation destination.

What the Holy Spirit needs is actually this position.

In other words, he can continue to trade with the other party.

The target of the transaction is, of course, the secret of the Fountain of Heaven——

Although he had learned some information from the other party during the previous interrogation, the situation was special at that time and it was difficult to have an in-depth discussion around a single topic.

So if he really asked, he could still get more details and secrets.

However, Melen was still hesitant about whether to do so.

The attitude of the Holy Spirit towards him was a bit special, but it was obvious that hostility occupied most of his thoughts.

Under normal circumstances, he was completely unsure whether the words said by the other party were mixed with "private goods".

Although it seemed that the person never lied, not lying was one thing, and concealing some key information and then cheating him was another thing.

"If I could interrogate her again, it would be great."

This thought flashed through Melen's mind.

Trading or something, how can it be as good as getting something for free?

What's more, in that state, the Holy Spirit's thinking ability was not much, and it was quite easy to deal with it, which could avoid being cheated to the greatest extent.

"It's just that the teacher seems to have a tacit understanding with her, and it is unlikely that he will agree to use such extreme means again."

"And her attitude..."

After thinking, Melen took out the book of secret words and turned to the page corresponding to the lady.

In addition to some serious matters, there are also a few words about private matters.

It is not a private matter between the two parties, but it involves Mellen's cheap parents.

It is said that the two got sick on the way home, not seriously, but she thinks that Mellen, as a son, should write a letter to show her concern.

This seems to be just a casual reminder, and the attitude is no different from usual.

However, thinking that the teacher is currently busy and has no place to go, her own safety is still unresolved, but she can take care of the daily situation of Mellen's family...

"What do you think?"

Just as he was thinking, a stranger sent this message without consent, which seemed inexplicable.

Mellen knew what was going on.

When he was making a deal with the Holy Spirit at noon, the leader of the Scarlet Cross, who had been imprisoned in the school, also proposed a deal with him.

The deal is a bit complicated, but the core is one.

Exchange loyalty for freedom.