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.

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

regarding the Impose Stage,

to her last

find out about all of

to a warrior with brown hair who was standing in the group of Impose Stage

answering all my

warrior nodded in relief.

Mistra called over the

warrior very similar questions but skipped

warrior to perform his techniques, which she

learn all

the warrior

and let that warrior

surprising about the next

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

watched one of the Impose Stage warriors perform their

the Impose Stage warrior in front of Mistra,

Mana Pathways look very different from

comment took nearly

Mana Pathways?

see their Mana

But how?!

couldn't look into someone's

expected something like this when he had seen Mistra put on

I changed them," Duma

excitement appeared in Mistra's eyes before her booklet

for nearly ten seconds

Then, it stopped.

said

awkwardly looked at the silently hovering

It wasn't doing anything.

slowly lifted his

DRRRRRRRRRRRR!

madly started to

even

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

Duma pushed

DRRRRRRRRR!

the booklet

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

see every last

these all?" Mistra

"Yes," Duma answered.

something

sure?" she asked with

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