Chapter 48 (1/2)

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-Chapter 48, DGM-

Link returned to the river valley inn, Link tossed a bag of copper coins (~30 coins) to the innkeeper Under the astonished gaze of the innkeeper, Link beamed, “3 pieces of oat bread with butter, and a cup of cow’s milk Send it to my room, thanks”

Link had around 300 gold coins in his bag, and it was tiood well-deserved meal However, he did not need a lavish feast as this body of his did not need to eat h to fill his belly

“Link, did you have a windfall?” The inn assistant teased him

Link laughed back without providing any explanation He returned to the attic As he waited for the food to be delivered to the attic, he pulled out the parchment of his thesis from his space pendant He reread it for any mistakes

His thesis was pretty good; the basis of his thesis did not seeantly and fluently phrased When read through, it seemed to carry a sense of aesthetic beauty that was hard to explain

Even Link, the original creator of his thesis found it slightly incredible as he read his own thesis “Did I really write this? Or perhaps the ruler of light took over my hand to write this out?”

It was possible, but of course, Link had said that in jest It was silly to coh existence

The food was delivered in a jiffy As Link took a huge bite, he iy recover He took out new parch the equations

Perhaps the an to write, he realised that ideas or inspirations seemed to pop up in his mind faster than ever Within a moment, he had became totally absorbed in his thesis

This tiold coins and he did not have anybody to interrupt hi his ic

A week later, Link had iht’ and ‘Swamp’

Afterthe three spells, Link had dubbed them as: ‘Spiral Rock Thorn’, ‘Flash’ and ‘Mud’ The mana consumption of these three spells had also turned into 1 mana, and their power had also reached the power of level 1 spells With Link’s control over ic, these spells would be able to deht

However, afterthe three spells, Link’s interest towards level 0 spells had been sated These spells were too sie What he needed noas a deeper and ic

He began to thirst to enter eastern valley ic academy even more now

Although his thesis had not been settled, Link was a guy who carried things through, and had extreme deter his thesis However, when he wrote letters to Al Wright in his free tily abstruse

Link did not know of this, nor was he aware that his questions had far surpassed the scope of a beginner student in ic

While Link was fully devoted to writing his thesis, Al Wright had received Link’shis head in puzzleic Link had sent, he only understood what one of theible

“Screw it, let’s ask teacher” Al Wright copied the questions onto a different parchic tower He eventually reached his teacher’s room at the top of the tower

His teacher Moira was a pleasant and quiet individual Other than anything pertaining to studies, she did not like to be disturbed This hat all the apprentices in the ht

He could find Moira anytiht was not used to it at first, he had grown used to it after Moira’s repeated assurances1hmmm…

Once he had a question, he would ask Today was no exception

Reaching the door, Al Wright lightly knocked on the wood “Teacher, are you free now?”[/footnote]A you now?[/footnote]

Before his words finished, a clicking sound of solowed The ic door opened by itself

This meant that the teacher allowed him to enter

Stepping into the rooht had long became used to this door

Behind the door alls Drawn on the as a colourful es which curled around the wall led to the rooe, and was met with a circular room with a diameter of more than 15 meters Luxurious timbre chair and tables were set in the room, and the floor was covered with velvet camel carpet Many ere fralass of theshould have been was instead replaced with a special transparent crystal

Light strea the room Beyond the s, one could overlook the beautiful landscape of the eastern valley At the sides of the room, a few bookshelves stood there quietly, their fraician in her thirties set in front of one of the bookshelves, reading a ic book

This was Al Wright’s teacher, Moira

Moira, Level 5 e 35, was the dean of the acadeenius in eastern valley ic academy

This woic around her body She wore a dark blue and silver-linedand half sitting down on the chair while quietly reading her book The gentle sunlight passed through the crystal s and glowed on her face, giving her an indescribable sense of gracefulness

Of course, Al Wright was unaffected by any of it He only hadher “Teacher”

Moira nodded, putting down the book in her hand onto the table She glanced at the parch “What question is it this time?”

She put heavy i affinity with ht was extre