Sword God in a World of Magic

Chapter 690

"Alright, next question," Mistra said. "How do you know whether a technique has been performed perfectly or not?"

"We use natural treasures," the warrior answered.

"Oh? What kind?" Mistra asked in interest.

"Wind Blade Seed…"

SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING!

Suddenly, over ten different books appeared in the air, which opened and closed at nearly the same time after rapidly shooting through all the pages. Then, several more pages were added to the primary booklet.

The warrior just looked at Mistra with an uncomfortable expression.

On the side, Shang didn't react, but he once more was reminded of the sheer difference between the old Dean, George, and a powerful Mage.

Based on what just happened, Shang was sure that Mistra had just searched through several encyclopedias since she probably hadn't known what Wind Blade Seeds were, and when she had found her answer, she wrote down a huge hypothesis in less than a second.

She had done all of that in about two seconds.

How long would George have taken?

The gap between a normal warrior that was trying to come up with something and such an experienced Mage Lord was incomprehensible.

No wonder the Temple of Blood's team of researchers had simplified the Bloodline Infusion to such a degree that it felt unimportant, simple, and negligible.

The warrior only waited awkwardly.

"Yes?" Mistra asked after a while. "Is that all, or are there more treasures?"

"Well, there's also Fire Wave Berry-"

SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING!

"…Grass."

Mistra's brows twitched a bit.

SHING! SHING! SHING! SHING!

Then, she motioned for the warrior to continue.

The warrior slowly named the next herb, and the entire process was repeated again.

At the side, Shang felt second-hand frustration.

He could imagine how frustrating it must feel for the Mage Lord. Her mind was moving so insanely quickly, but the warrior in front of her was talking extremely slowly and made several long pauses.

have already uttered a couple of passive-aggressive comments by now if he were in

a couple of general questions regarding the Impose Stage, which

to

out about all of this?"

of that from Teacher Nareo," the warrior said. Then, he pointed to a warrior with brown hair who was standing in the group of

a polite smile. "Alright. Thank you for answering all my questions! You may

warrior nodded in relief.

left, and Mistra called

asked the next warrior very similar questions but skipped the

warrior to perform his techniques, which she observed

where did you learn

Nareo," the warrior

let that

surprising about

most of their knowledge from one of three Impose Stage warriors. These three "teachers" were all

one of the

is?" Duma, the Impose Stage warrior in front of Mistra,

Mana Pathways look very different from everyone else's,"

comment took nearly

Mana Pathways?

could actually see

But how?!

Senses couldn't look

he had seen Mistra put on glasses. The glasses were probably the

because I changed

Mistra's eyes before her booklet

silent for nearly ten seconds as her booklet madly

Then, it stopped.

techniques," Mistra said politely with

awkwardly looked at the silently

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet madly started to write

felt even

just lifted his shield, and Mistra wrote down like 20 pages worth of

Duma pushed his

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet kept

all of his techniques for nearly 20 minutes, and she even encouraged

every last one

all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

something

sure?" she asked

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