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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth, a huge surprise fell from the sky

??After many attempts, Manan finally mastered the method of using a cyclone qi group to push himself forward and climb stairs. He also changed this magic. After all, his purpose was to blow himself upward, rather than using rotation to make the dwarfs in the magic feel disoriented and thus lose the ability to resist. Therefore, it is unnecessary to keep the qi group spinning. Just adjust the direction of the qi group pushing forward and upward. Moreover, this change also saves the mana required to maintain this magic.

In this way, with the whirlwind magic he improved, Manan climbed up twenty floors again, and when he reached the forty-first floor, his physical power was used up. He wanted to use mana instead of physical power to go upstairs, but it didn't work.

So what should I do now?

Manan sat slumped on the spotless stairs and said to himself.

Looking at the magic he knew, only the electric magic has never been used.

He doesn't even have an electric attack magic. Because electric magic is the most powerful, fastest attack speed, but the most difficult to master among the five basic magic. As freshmen in the first grade, they have not yet learned this magic in depth.

While sitting on the stairs, he suddenly remembered that a miscellaneous note he had seen in the library was a story that he had told, which seemed to be helpful to his current situation. He carefully recalled what he had seen and slowly entered a state of meditation and meditation.

Unlike other magical elements, the electric elements do not often exist in nature or have a very short existence. If it is not for thunderstorms, it is usually difficult to capture the electric elements directly in nature.

Manan just tried tentatively and actually found the existence of electric elements in the surrounding space. Only then did he realize that the original thought he was just a solid and towering mage tower was not simple at all, and it was full of various magical genres. This was simply an extremely abundant source of magic!

While shocked, Manan was overjoyed and began to try his previous idea. He used his mental power to capture the electrical elements in the surrounding space, and felt a numbness when his spirit was exposed. Because there were not many electrical elements controlled, this numbness did not reach the level of pain, and he was just a little uncomfortable.

He tried hard to control these electrical elements into his body. All the cells passing by were stimulated by electric shocks, and his body couldn't help but spasm.

The first attempt failed.

Manan saw hope and continued to do it again. After several attempts, he finally succeeded and successfully transported the controlled electrical elements to the muscles of the body that were sore and numb due to fatigue, such as the leg step muscles. Under the stimulation of the electric shock, the soreness and numbness of the muscles quickly disappeared. He was surprised to find that he had recovered his strength in a very short time.

Manan took a rest for a while and seized the time to recover his spent magic. After resting enough, he quickly climbed up. With the help of abundant physical strength and whirlwind magic, he successfully climbed up to twenty levels. The physical magic was consumed again, and he used the same trick again. After repeating this several times, he finally reached the top of the mage tower before dawn.

"Dengdeng--" Ma Nan stood at the door of the top room, took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then tried to knock on the dean's door as gently as possible.

"Come in-" The voice of an elderly man who was slightly surprised rang out.

Manan pushed the door and went in, and then saw the dean wearing glasses who was closing the thick magic book.

"You came up much faster than I thought. Let me see how you did it." Dean Wardhouse waved his hand and a light curtain appeared in front of the two of them. The picture inside changed rapidly, showing the scene when Manan went upstairs before.

"Yes, as a first-year magic apprentice, it's good that you can use the magic you have tried so flexibly." Dean Wardhouse praised, waved his hand and the light curtain disappeared again.

"What kind of magic is this, Dean? Why didn't I see such magic introductions on the introduction of the magic collection I have read?" Manan, who was extremely curious about magic, couldn't help but ask.

"This is a magic of light and shadow recording. In fact, it cannot be regarded as a simple magic, but the category of a magic array. It is the effect achieved by the magic array I arranged in the mage tower. You can probably understand it roughly. At your current level, it is not advisable to force learning." Dean Wardhouse warned.

"Okay, Dean Wardhouse." Manan responded obediently.

"Do you know why I asked you?" Dean Wardhouse asked Manan to sit down in the chair opposite him.

Manan shook his head, "I don't know, Dean."

"Because you are a very good magician, but your mind is not calm enough, so I hope that through this tower climbing training, you will be more calm. It is also a test of your wisdom and ability to change. You did not disappoint me." Dean Wardhouse praised.

"Thank you." Manan, who did not know much etiquette and education, did not answer how to answer more appropriately in such a situation, so he had to thank him so simply.

"Well, I'm not very experienced, simple in my mind, good talent, and clever enough. The most important thing is that my mental strength is far superior to my peers. Classmate Manan Hall, are you willing to receive my private training? Let's say it first, it will be very hard and there will be no reward." Dean Wardhouse asked with a smile.

"I do!" Manan replied hurriedly, then hesitated, "But why did you choose me? I heard from Teacher Morris that there are countless magic geniuses across the country who want to get your training and guidance but cannot. I believe that my magical talent is not very good, poor, and has no background in power, but how could you choose me?"

"Student Manan, don't underestimate yourself too much. Yes, your magical talent is not very good, but you are flexible enough and have a wide range of ideas, which is an indispensable condition for becoming a great magician. As for wealth and background, that is not something that an educator like me who teaches magic should consider." Dean Wardhouse said.

Manan was so moved that he didn't know what to say. This was the first time that he had grown up, and he was so affirmed, so important and concerned about him. Dean Wardhouse suddenly became extremely tall and friendly in his heart.

"Thank you, Dean Wardhouse." Manan really didn't know what to say, so he had to repeat this again.

"You don't have to thank me. As your dean, this is what I should do. Your training is to climb my mage tower, which needs to be climbed in the shortest time. You can arrange the time freely. When you can climb to the top level within an hour, we will carry out the next step of training. I would like to remind you to consider calling the abundant magic elements in the mage tower to achieve your goal. Okay, do you have anything else to ask?" Dean Wardhouse asked.

"I'm gone, Dean Wardhouse." Manan actually had many questions to ask, but he still forced himself to suppress it and decided to complete his first step of training test according to the dean's requirements.

"Very good, you can go down. Of course, in order to arouse your greater enthusiasm for learning magic, I will show you the magic of advanced magic. You can stand in the circle in the corner." Dean Wardhouse ordered.

Manan followed his instructions to stand in an inconspicuous circle in the corner of the room. Then a light curtain wrapped him up. The next second, he felt a little heavy and his eyes turned black. When he woke up again, he found that he had appeared at the bottom door of the Mage Tower!
Chapter completed!
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