Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 836 - 15 Relieved_2
Chapter 836: Chapter 15 Relieved_2
Chapter 836 -15 Relieved_2
Even within Ravensmouth College, from Great Sage Revo and Great Sage Seuss down to Sandra Diomand, no one delved into these questions.
After returning from the void, Great Sage Revo and Great Sage Seuss announced just one thing—celebration!
They celebrated Ravensmouth College’s victory over the Tower of the Great Sage Mitchell in the war;
They celebrated Ravensmouth College’s succession to the Tower’s status, avoiding the hardship of establishing a new district by successfully renaming Mitchell District to Ravensmouth District;
They celebrated the successful promotion of the three Level Seven Great Sages—Rosenthal, Walters, and Dean Frist;
They celebrated the addition of Level Seven Great Sage Cowell Ludville;
They celebrated all that was worth celebrating.
During the grand victory feast in the headquarters world of Ravensmouth College, Level Four, Five, and Six Sages, as well as Level Seven Great Sages, gathered together.
Link held a glass of champagne-like sparkling wine, standing on a terrace, looking up at the starry sky, reminiscing about what had happened during Jasmine’s labor.
The moment Jasmine gave birth to their daughter, the “Twin” Contract Card, whose effects had been altered without their knowledge, came into play.
The innate Vitality present only at the birth of a new life doubled from one portion to two.
The original portion entered the body of Link and Jasmine’s daughter, causing the newborn to cry loudly, proclaiming her arrival.
The other portion followed the connection of the “Twin” Contract Card and entered the depths of Link’s Soul, where it then combined with a mass of mysterious rules in the form of the Krypton Card Drawing System.
After the combination, it immediately detached from Link’s Soul, leaving behind only two talents: “Mysterious Talent” and “Material Talent.”
Hmm…
Strictly speaking, the “Mind Closure Technique” and the “Multi-Threading Thinking” Status Card, both favored by the Will of the Wizard World also remained.
Therefore, visually, the combination body of the innate Vitality and the mysterious rules source was missing a corner.
Link could even sense an unpleasant emotion emanating from the combination body that was missing a corner.
That emotional fluctuation was extremely similar to the silhouette that appeared after the Withered Yellow Bone Piece entered the true “Small World”.
Sure enough, from the very beginning, Link was carrying the preparation for the Saint of Nostrodamus’s reincarnation—more than one or two.
But several of them.
In the blink of an eye, as fast as thought could be,
Link’s gaze followed the combination body missing a corner, piercing through space in the instant Dean Frist opened the Destiny World, arriving at a place both familiar and strange.
Watching the combination body missing a corner, Link saw it settle above the head of a six-year-old child, attracting oddly shaped things from all directions.
When no new objects continued to gather, a Whitening Bone Fragment emerged from the child’s forehead.
The combination body missing a corner, and the oddly shaped things it had attracted from all around, lined up to enter the Whitening Bone Fragment.
In a short while, the Whitening Bone Fragment transformed, becoming a polygon that approached a spherical shape, and re-entered the forehead of the six-year-old child.
Not far from the child, Mrs. Grande was knitting a sweater, while Mr. Grande was enjoying his meal heartily.
Link even heard Mrs. Grande’s quiet mutter: “Nostrodamus is growing so fast, he’s running out of clothes to wear.”
Mr. Grande, while chewing on a delicious veal steak, complained indistinctly: “If there’s not enough to wear, just buy more; there’s more money than we can spend. Who on the island doesn’t know that it was Link who came last year after we regained our youth? Now, who would dare to offend us? Nostrodamus just grows faster than the other two or three-year-old children. What’s the big deal? We can afford it.”
At that point, Link’s vision was cut off.
The last image he saw was of a six-year-old child, called “Nostrodamus” by the old Grande couple—Link’s brother in this World—his calm eyes as brilliant as the starry sky.
That moment, Link understood everything.
The Withered Yellow Bone Piece had been given to Lady Lisandra by Great Sage Mitchell and used to set a trap, aiming to teach Dean Frist a lesson.
For some unknown reason, Dean Frist had summoned Link to rescue Lady Lisandra and then adamantly claimed that Link carried the preparation for the Saint Nostrodamus’s reincarnation.
Later, Link absorbed the Withered Yellow Bone Piece into the true “Small World” that was in the process of destruction.
Above was the thunder representing vitality, below were the flames representing destruction, and the Withered Yellow Bone Piece lay in between, reverting to the appearance of the Whitening Bone Fragment.
The silhouette of Saint Nostrodamus appeared, letting out a sigh.
At that time, it seemed that the True Spirit of Saint Nostrodamus had already returned from the river of time, commencing the actual work on his resurrection.
Perhaps Link’s decisive action to abandon the true “Small World” caused some disturbance.
Or maybe it didn’t.
In any case, it was time to do some calculations.
The moment when the real “Small World” was transferred to Sage Rosenthal, and the birth of Link’s younger brother in this world, whom the Grande Couple called “Nostrodamus,” could be equated.
If Link’s guess was correct, the abandonment of the real “Small World” had caused interference with the resurrection of The Saint of Nostrodamus, then everything that followed could be sorted out.
Out of necessity, The Saint had to give up the resurrection process that had already begun, hastily reincarnate, and then re-layout to reclaim his own power.
Like the Krypton Card Drawing System on Link, like those things attracted from all directions.
The only thing that Link couldn’t figure out was why it had to happen at the time of his child’s birth.
Was it because of the innate vitality, or simply to take revenge on him?
“What are you thinking about? Standing here all alone.”
Suddenly, Dean Frist’s voice came from behind.
Link came to his senses and replied truthfully but without going into detail, “I was thinking about my daughter, and my brother.”
“Your brother? You have a brother?”
Dean Frist precisely caught the blind spot.
“My brother, I found out about his birth when I last went home.”
Link’s tone carried a hint of joy, and a genuine smile relaxed across his face, “At that time, I didn’t know he only looked about three years old, but was actually just over one year old.”
“Hmm?”
Dean Frist started to ponder Link’s words.
“Unexpected, right?”
Link still smiling, continued, “Recently, um… really recently, he has grown to look about six years old.”
“I understand now.”
Dean Frist tilted his head back slightly and drained the wine in his hand.
His eyes, in the moment of tilting back, burst forth with a brilliant light.
One calculation after another surfaced in his mind, one plan after another began to form.
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Ravensmouth College really lucked out this time.
But facing new opportunities, of course, they needed to be grasped firmly.
Without disturbing Dean Frist, Link quietly left the terrace and the celebration party.
After a series of transfers, Link returned to the Wizard World Homeland, the small home he shared with Jasmine.
Jasmine was soothing the child, who was incredibly precious to her.
She had completely forgotten how she had initially seen her daughter’s wrinkled little face with a look of distaste.
She would probably say that even her daughter’s farts smelled sweet now.
“Back already? Is the celebration over?”
Seeing Link walk into the bedroom, Jasmine carefully placed the swaddle holding her daughter into the crib and got up to help Link change his clothes.
“No, I just didn’t want to stay any longer, so I came back early.”
“Are you preoccupied with something?”
“I’m feeling completely relaxed now, no preoccupations.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
After the brief conversation, the truly relaxed Link wandered into the bathroom and lay in the bathtub for a soak.
The shadow cast by The Saint of Nostrodamus had dissipated.
The Krypton Card Drawing System, which had always provided conveniences but whose origins he had doubted, was gone.
He could now set off lightly equipped, to forge his own future in the great upheaval that had not been seen in thousands of years.
Next stop, Level Five Sage.
