Take action personally

"We can't just wait here and do nothing, right?" another bald wizard said loudly.

Obviously, the bald wizard supports the suggestion of the female wizard Linda.

The bald wizard continued to speak loudly: "If the positioning method in the Norman Secret Realm cannot be solved in a short period of time, then what about the more than a thousand wizard apprentices from our three academies in the Secret Realm?"

"Are we just going to watch them being surrounded and killed by the Demon Spider Knights?"

These powerful words immediately resonated with most of the wizards present.

Many people nodded in praise.

After all, they all have disciples who were trapped in the Norman Secret Realm because of this sudden incident.

Some wizards received messages for help from their wizard friends, saying that one of their valued disciples was trapped in the Norman Secret Territory and they hoped to find a way to rescue him as soon as possible.

Seeing that many wizards nodded in agreement, the bald wizard became even more motivated.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, another tall wizard stood up and said only one sentence:

"If we send these 100 top third-level wizard apprentices to the Norman Secret Realm to fight against the Demon Spider Knights, who will bear the responsibility if there are heavy losses?"

Suddenly, all the wizards present were silent!

Many wizards turned their eyes to look at the great wizard Graf who was sitting at the first seat in the meeting.

Such an important decision can only be made by a second-level wizard, and no one else present can make it.

Going around and around, and then coming back, this gave the great wizard Graf a headache.

The current situation in the Norman Secret Realm is unclear. If we rashly send the one hundred top third-level wizard apprentices into the secret realm for rescue.

This decision was also a huge pressure for him.

The top third-level wizard apprentices are not cheap. There are as many as you want. Almost all of them are the backbone elites of major colleges and the seeds of future wizards.

So even though this is the third meeting of the stronghold, it seems that no consensus has been reached yet.

There was a moment of silence in the conference hall!

In the hall where it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, suddenly, a formal wizard from Gurus Academy broke the silence and said:

"I do have a rare witchcraft item here, called the [Deflection Magnet]. Its original main function is to deflect attacks from metal weapons on the holder because of its rich magnetic force."

This immediately made everyone stunned. Does this have anything to do with the current discussion?

When a wizard was about to interrupt, he saw the other party take out two pebble-shaped light blue ores from his arms and continued:

"But I just remembered that there is another rather useless and strange thing about [Deviation Lodestone], that is, these two [Deviation Lodestones] are from the same mother ore."

"So, they can sense each other. When two people hold one, as long as they are not too far apart, they can both determine the other's direction."

After hearing this, the wizards present were all smart and understood what the other party meant instantly.

Wouldn't that solve the problem of positioning in the Norman Secret Realm?

It's just that there are too few of them!

"So, respected Great Wizard Graf, can you please select two Level 3 wizard apprentices with strong combat power and good coordination, and let them each hold one. Then, after entering the Norman Secret Realm, the two of them can use the two [Deviation Magnets] to guide each other and reunite as soon as possible."

"After the reunion, with the cooperation of the two, the chance of survival is greatly improved."

The speech of this wizard from Gurus Academy made many wizards present see light up.

Yes, why didn't I think of it before? They really don't have any witchcraft props or magical tools specifically used for positioning or sensing.

But some witchcraft props or tools have the function of positioning.

This immediately opened up a new idea for the wizards present.

They began to rack their brains to think which of the witchcraft props and magical tools they had had special features or abilities similar to the [Displacement Magnet].

After hearing what the wizard from Gurus Academy said, Graf's frown immediately relaxed and his expression became much more relaxed.

Yes, with so many wizards present, they should be able to gather a few more of these witchcraft props or magical tools.

Perhaps the three major academies are currently unable to locate and connect hundreds of Spider Knights like the Night Elves can.

But they can at least try to locate or connect several people using some kind of witchcraft props or magical tools.

Then, he would select the strongest apprentice who had reached the extreme level from the current one hundred top third-level wizard apprentices, and enter the Norman Secret Realm with this kind of witchcraft prop or magic weapon.

With the increased chances of survival, the trapped apprentices will know that the colleges have not given up on rescue, which will surely boost their morale!

Thus, they can organize a considerable number of wizard apprentices in the secret realm and confront the Demon Spider Knights head-on.

In this way, not only can the rescue be successful, but it may also be possible to turn the tide and deal a heavy blow to the Demon Spider Knights!

Thinking of this, the Great Wizard Graf's serious face these days finally showed a smile.

At this time, a wizard from the Ignis School also spoke up: "Great Wizard Graf, I have a low-level wizard weapon [Mistmantle Orbs] in my hand. There are five orbs in total, and the raw materials for its production are five clam beads from a giant sea clam.

The original function of [Mistmantle Orbs] is to enhance the effects of dark and water witchcraft, but because it is produced from the same sea clam, the five orbs can sense each other. The closer the distance, the brighter the light will be.

If five wizard apprentices at the ultimate level each hold one, they can sense each other's position within a radius of 100 miles."

"I think that as long as they can gather together with more than three people after entering the secret realm, they will surely be a strong team."

Many wizards couldn't help but nod their heads. A hundred miles in radius was already very large. In this case, the probability of apprentices holding orbs gathering together was very high.

When Great Wizard Graf heard that this time five people were able to locate at the same time, the curve of his mouth became more obvious.

So, after much thought and discussion, the twenty or so wizards present actually came up with four or five kinds of witchcraft props and low-level magical tools that could be used to locate each other within a certain area.

Basically, a team of two people can be formed for a minimum of two people, and a team of five people can be formed for a maximum of five people.

This made everyone present look much better, and the originally serious atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became lighthearted.

At this moment, a smile finally broke out on the face of the great wizard Graf.

As long as he has a plan and takes action, the pressure on his shoulders will be much lighter.

Moreover, there might be an extra surprise this time! ——At

this time, Gildarts, who had been thinking for a long time, suddenly spoke up: "Since there is such a good idea, Great Wizard Graf, I plan to use my clone to directly enter the Norman Secret Realm."

This immediately stunned the wizards present. Dark wizards are all sophisticated egoists.

But just now they heard a dark wizard say that he was willing to risk having his clone killed and venture into the Norman Secret Realm to save the wizard apprentice?

Could it be that his direct descendants were among them?

But a direct descendant was not worth a wizard's personal risk.

Next to Gildarts, another male wizard from the Ring of Noth immediately turned around, looked at him in surprise and said,

"Gildarts, are you crazy? I am also very familiar with your clone meditation method. It allows you to breed a clone with strength close to your original body when you are a first-level wizard."

"But if this clone is damaged, your original body's mental power will also be severely damaged and its strength will be greatly reduced. Even if there are precious medicines to treat mental damage, it will take more than ten years to recover!"

It seems that this wizard has a good relationship with Gildarts and knows his situation very well.

Although Graf's expression remained unchanged, he was overjoyed in his heart that an official wizard was willing to send his clone into the Norman Secret Realm to carry out the rescue plan.

This will greatly increase the success rate of this program!

Couldn't ask for more!

However, he seemed to have thought of something in an instant, his face straightened, and he said in a low voice: "Wizard Gildarts, your dedication is admirable!"

"However, if your clone's strength is only at the apprentice limit, then it won't make much sense to enter. After all, an apprentice at the limit level is not much weaker than a clone controlled by a formal wizard in any aspect."

"But if your clone's strength reaches that of a first-level wizard, then it will obviously not be able to enter the secret realm. How are you going to solve this problem?"

As soon as Graf finished speaking, many wizards in the conference room began to whisper.

Yes, Great Wizard Graf hit the nail on the head.

If your clone's strength is only at the apprentice's limit, it will be of little use after entering. Even if you control it with the strength of a wizard, it can only fight one against three at best.

But if your clone's strength reaches the level of a formal wizard, it obviously cannot enter due to the restrictions of the secret realm rules.

Obviously, Gildarts also heard the doubts and whispers of many colleagues, but he cleared his throat and said calmly: "Grand Wizard Graf and colleagues present, this matter involves some of my personal secrets, so please keep it confidential."

Graf nodded and waved his hand, and all the third-level wizard apprentices serving on the scene immediately left the room.

At the same time, a thin soundproof shield rises.

"Gildarts, do you need a smaller range?" Graf asked gently.

Gildarts looked around at the official wizards around him and found that almost all of them stretched their necks, waiting for him to speak with anticipation.

At this time, if he told the great wizard Graf that only he could know it, it would be too offensive.

After all, this secret is not a special secret, and many wizards may have similar experiences.

Since he was going to tell it, he would no longer hide it.

So, he slowly said: "All the colleagues present here are trustworthy people. This secret involves me personally, so I hope that the colleagues present here can help me keep the secret after listening to it."

"As we all know, most secret realms limit strength, mainly based on the intensity of mental power fluctuations to determine whether it has exceeded the limit. The Norman Secret Realm is obviously no exception."

"And the clone meditation method I practice has a secret technique, which is to extract part of the soul in the clone body and return it to the original body."

"I calculated that if I withdraw about 60% of the soul, the intensity of the clone's mental fluctuations should just reach the upper limit of the Norman Secret Realm."

"Although this will greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of my clones, with the witchcraft props and magical tools contributed by my colleagues, I think I should be able to quickly gather a few people in the secret realm."

"By then, as long as I gather two or three wizard apprentices at the ultimate level, I will be able to deal with a team of about ten Spider Knights with ease."

After listening to Gildarts, everyone present, including the great wizard Graf, looked at Gildarts with eyes full of praise and admiration.

This kind of selfless spirit is exactly what dark wizards lack.

But obviously, if they could listen to Gildarts, they wouldn't think so.

Gildarts decided to take action himself this time, mainly because he discovered that Richard, whom he had not taken seriously before, seemed to have some big secret.

He had a vague feeling that if he could learn the other party's secret, it would be of great help to him.

To say the least, this secret may not have much effect on him personally.

However, if one knew how the other party was able to quickly advance from a first-level wizard apprentice to one who could kill Joachim, a third-level wizard apprentice, in just one year, it would be a huge boost for his family!

Secondly, there is a direct descendant whom he values ​​the most. This time, he will serve as a rescue force at the extreme apprentice level and enter the Norman Secret Realm. With him accompanying him, the safety of this direct descendant can be guaranteed.

Finally, he was still a little upset about the last time Richard played a trick on him.

After traveling thousands of miles, I found myself following a bird and chasing a puppet. It was such a lonely chase!

After a brief thought, Graf found that the whole plan was highly feasible. He had great confidence in rescuing all the wizard apprentices in the secret realm. Moreover, there was a certain possibility of severely damaging the Demon Spider Knights in the Norman secret realm.

So, he immediately decided: "Very good! Since Wizard Gildarts is personally taking action, I think the danger to the Norman Secret Realm should be resolved immediately!"

"Gildarts, within the Norman Secret Territory, your clone will have the highest command authority, and as long as you can successfully complete the rescue mission, the Joint Council will definitely not be stingy with rewards."

"Then it is decided. From the top one hundred third-level wizard apprentices, select twenty-three wizard apprentices who have reached the ultimate level."

After a pause, he added, "Gildarts, you will use the [Mistmantle Orb] and give priority to four apprentices at the extreme level. If there are not enough people, tell me again."

"At the same time, the secret vault of the stronghold will be opened to these 23 wizard apprentices at the extreme level. They will be given the right to purchase combat potions, alchemical bombs, and witchcraft props at a 30% discount. They can buy whatever they want!"

"Finally, all wizards who provide the above wizard props or magic tools can come to me to exchange them for points after the meeting."

"Meeting adjourned!"

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Norman Secret Realm.

In a jungle where ferns grow densely.

I saw a blonde girl running wildly in the jungle. The girl had a well-proportioned figure and wore a grey apprentice robe. She was very beautiful, but she looked a little disheveled.

It seems that he is being chased by the enemy.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, a tall and thin man came chasing into the same woods. He was wearing knight armor with exquisite patterns and looked very handsome. The only difference was his pair of pointed ears and slightly dark skin, which indicated that he was a night elf.

If Richard was there, he would be able to easily identify that the blonde girl was Meiluo.

Meiluo, who was in a panic, found that she was about to reach a waterfall ahead. The mist in the sky indicated that the waterfall might have a very large drop.

Sure enough, when she got closer, she found that the waterfall was actually a hundred meters high!

But she had no way to escape now!

It seemed that the only way was to jump down

. Just when she was at her wit's end and was about to close her eyes and decide to jump down.

Suddenly, a light green vine as thick as a thumb quietly wrapped around her slender waist, and with a scream from Meiluo, it dragged her to a place with lush vegetation!

Disappeared in an instant!

The next second, Meiluo, who was among the grass and trees, had her mouth covered by a white and tender hand!

The night elf man who had been tracking here, upon hearing Meiluo's scream, immediately restrained his cat-and-mouse expression, and hurried to the waterfall with a serious face.

After searching around for a while without any results, he thought about the scream and muttered, "Hey, this human female apprentice is really brave. She dared to jump from such a high place."

The night elf man turned away angrily!

(End of this chapter)