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.

couple of passive-aggressive comments by now if he were in Mistra's

asking a couple of general questions regarding the Impose

came to

did you find out about all of this?"

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

nodded with a polite smile. "Alright. Thank you for answering all my questions!

warrior nodded in

warrior left, and Mistra called over the

questions but skipped the obvious ones

also asked this warrior to perform his techniques, which she observed

learn all of this

the

let that warrior

nothing surprising about

knowledge from one of three Impose Stage warriors. These three "teachers" were all in the

as she watched one of the Impose Stage

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

different from everyone else's,"

comment took nearly

Mana Pathways?

see their Mana

But how?!

couldn't look into someone's

Mistra put on

I changed

before her booklet started to madly write more

Mistra stayed silent for nearly ten seconds as her booklet

Then, it stopped.

continue performing your techniques," Mistra said

looked at

It wasn't doing anything.

Duma slowly lifted

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

madly started to write

even more

lifted his shield, and Mistra wrote down like 20

Duma pushed his

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet kept

Mistra let Duma perform all of his techniques for nearly 20 minutes, and she even encouraged

to see every last one of

all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

then, something surprising

she asked

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