Steeran vowed, she truly wanted to hesitate a bit, be reserved a bit, and consider again whether to enter the Painting World after so pulling and tugging. After all, she had heard it was very dangerous there.
But suddenly, soone kicked the big tree, the tree shook, and her palm was pressed onto the painting.
Who wants to harm !
In the last second before being pulled into the Painting World, she saw Luluwo, this guy ca here to kick the tree in anger just because he lost once.
"Luluwo!"
"Who called ?"
Luluwo looked up at the tree crown, but it was empty, she shook her head and muttered to herself:
"Must be hearing things."
Entering the Painting World feels like passing through a Teleportation Gate into a Dungeon, occasionally a bit dizzy.
It is said that everyone who enters the Painting World will experience a story from a first-person perspective, fully imrsed. Only after the story ends can they move freely, explore the map, fight monsters, and defeat the boss to leave.
There’s no doubt, this is a very dangerous choice. Steeran heard that "Shadowless" Jelotte from the Guild has already been in the Wolf Knight’s Painting World for three days and hasn’t co out yet.
So she was genuinely hesitating just now, really scared to co in!
All Luluwo’s fault!
After a bout of dizziness, she successfully entered the Painting World.
Whose first-person perspective is this?
A rundown church appeared before her eyes, exactly the one in the painting. Pushing aside the wildly growing weeds at the door, a bald man was sitting in the corner, sorrowful.
"Are you a Faded one?"
"If it’s convenient, could you spare so Lunes? I once studied Luminous Stone Magic at Reyalucaria. If you spare so Lunes, I can teach you magic."
Paying for learning is a very common thing.
Previously, seeing Topps’ portrait and various traces in the academy, I thought he was the kind of great generous person who teaches without discrimination.
This thought was quickly killed.
Steeran could not control this body, could only watch him give... ten Lunes?
How much?
That’s too little!
She once picked up a [Micro Gold Lune] in the Lake District and exchanged it for the first shard in front of Topps’ portrait. That Micro Gold Lune was valued at three hundred Lunes.
So you can learn magic from Topps for just the tiny cost of ten Lunes? Why so cheap?
Soon, she realized why it was so cheap, because the kind of magic Topps could teach was very limited and not very powerful, only the most basic of basics.
No wonder it’s so cheap, this seems to be the standard package for a magician...
Steeran did not feel disdain, only thought that these things weren’t very useful.
However, the person she was watching from the first-person perspective was learning enthusiastically, which showed that he truly had no foundation in magic at all.
Could it be that White Wolf was still very weak at this ti?
"I’m really sorry, given that you are willing to share your Lunes with , I can only teach you these below-standard magics."
"Here to learn again? Of course, you’re welco, as long as you’re willing to learn my subpar magics."
"Thank you, thank you for being willing to learn my magic."
"Never thought soone like , a Waste Stone, would have the chance to teach others magic..."
Ti flowed continuously, it felt like a very long ti had passed. Steeran silently watched the interactions between White Wolf and Topps. After all, she could do nothing but view.
Topps was very happy, teaching earnestly, striving to play the role of a good ntor, although his teaching was a bit clumsy, he couldn’t even decipher magic scrolls, only able to teach the most basic magic.
White Wolf also fulfilled his duties as a student, with his astonishing talent, he perfectly mastered all the magics, often making Topps feel ashad of himself.
The two quickly developed a ntor-student-friend relationship. Watching everything, Steeran also felt so attachnt to the people in the scene.
Each night, Topps pondered alone, muttering words that were hard to understand, seemingly about "Force Field" or sothing.
teors occasionally streaked across the night sky.
Steeran watched the entire process and finally learned of Topps’ background.
He was a magician with little talent, hence being called a "Waste Stone." Upon accidentally leaving Reyalucaria, he found the entrance sealed, unable to return.
This was too tragic. Steeran began to pity him. If only she could send him a key, that would be great. And soon, White Wolf found the key and was going to give it to Topps.
Steeran thought he would eagerly accept the key and return to the Magic Hall, but things unfolded unexpectedly.
"You found the Academy Hui Stone Key? But it should be used by you. I can’t accept it... That’s right, I hope you can go to that academic hall, I don’t want to hinder you for my own sake."
"Ah, precisely because of this, I always remain a ’Waste Stone.’
The Academy Hui Stone Key here can only be used by one person!
Steeran was sowhat moved, she never thought Topps would reject the benefit delivered to his door. The image of this magician rose in her heart, adding the attribute of a noble person to the foundation of a ntor-student-friend relationship. Such a Topps, apart from his limited magic talent, was already very good.
White Wolf had learned all of Topps’ magic, and it was ti to part. With his ntor’s blessing, he embarked on his journey to the Magic Academy.
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