Toward a Piece of Writing

[Linguistics Skill: Lv0 (7/10)]
[Apothecary Skill: Lv1 (15/100)]
[Knight Breathing Skill: Lv2 (36/200)]
[Knight Breathing Skill Experience Point +1]
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In the year 3077 of the Berta calendar, during the era of confusion before wizards had reached the throne, he brought them 'Straight A Student Panel.' He stepped into the sorcerer world, perfected sorcerer knowledge, like a bright moon dispelling the mists of the era.
He was Ivan Marichardon, a pioneer of knowledge, he blazed trails for the way of the sorcerer.

Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

On the Ring River, the mud creatures roared at the unexpected visitors, spitting mud pellets in a display of intimidation.


To Ivan's group, the sound was indistinguishable from bubbling water, and as for the mud pellets, their slow speed made them easy to dismiss outright.


The group leaped across the river in a matter of steps.


It must be said, the number of mud creatures on the Ring River was indeed substantial, with creatures differing greatly in size, some towering as high as ten meters.


The mud creatures seemed to have their own territories, patrolling only within the boundaries of their domains. This gave the intruders a smoother path forward, allowing them to stop at the second inner Ring River with relative ease.


"Boss, aren't we going inside for a look?" Locke asked, puzzled.


"We can see clearly from here," Ivan said, keeping his gaze fixed ahead.


Chapter 350: Unexpected Gains