"Uncle Anthony, that guy is going to the elemental pool again."

Watching someone ‘thinking about life’ in the Fire Element Pool, Morgana in the main control room raised an eyebrow and used magic to contact Anthony Oum.

Soon, the response from Master Anthony came from the opposite side of the magic circle.

"Make a record of data, which element pool is he planted this time?"

"It's the Fire Element Pool."

"Record the soaking time and carefully observe the changes in the fire element near him. Little Morgana is very important to us."

"Yes, Uncle Anthony, I'm already recording it."

Morgana couldn't help rolling her eyes as she said this.

What is she doing?

Peeping at a man taking a bath?

Or is it when your master's life and death are uncertain?

"I must be crazy!"

Morgana, who patted his forehead with one hand and suppressed the desire in his heart, whispered: "But Uncle Anthony, have you ever thought that his approach is just a talent for him?"

"Just like your master's space talent?"

"Although I'm sorry to say that, yes, Uncle Anthony, sometimes my personal talent is so unreasonable."

"No, no, no, my child, you have to know that as a mage, we have been chasing this talented path throughout our lives and turning these so-called talents into our technology. This is the basic quality that an excellent mage should have."

"But my master's space talent, Uncle Anthony, you have been studying it for thirty years."

"So now I can move the space near Black Soil City and bring you into my mage tower, right?"

"But that's thirty years! Uncle Anthony, you are already seventy years old this year. I think some of the projects you are currently working on are enough to study until the day you die!"

"Maybe I can continue to study it like your master?"

Morgana: "???"

"Okay, kid, I'm just making a little joke with you."

Opposite the Communication Mystery Lock, Anthony Oum smiled and shook his head, then said to Morgana in a serious tone:

"My child, the master's principle is inheritance. If I cannot overcome this issue in my life, I will record it, and some of my ideas and understandings will be completely handed over to later generations.

And this latecomer may be my student, a stranger, or someone you know, or even yourself.

This is the inheritance and the most critical part of our mage civilization that has been urged to this day.”

"I know, I know, Uncle Anthony, my master has told me many times about your remarks.

Books are knowledge, and knowledge is power.

Gain power from knowledge and then pass on this power to later generations..."

"Yes, my child, you must keep this in mind and tell your future disciples to respect every magic book that can be passed down.

Because that is not only the wisdom of the ancestors, but also the mark of their lifelong pursuit of truth…”

"Believe me, I will."

"That's good."

Anthony smiled and gave Morgana an admiring look, then instructed her to carefully record or change in the element pool.

The same old saying.

People can still survive after entering the elemental pool, which is not magical in itself!

And this kind of "non-magic" incident is exactly the magical essence pursued by the mages!

Isn’t magic just turning impossible things into reality?

Gao Wen was bathing in the hot spring, while Morgana was busy recording.

After the short conversation, the great wizard Anthony turned his head and smiled apologetically at the young man in the gorgeous clothes opposite the negotiating table.

"Sorry, His Highness Jon, because of an urgent issue, he delayed His Highness some time."

"It's okay for me. Your subject is much more important than me, a useless prince who cannot understand legendary magic. You know, the richest thing I am now is time."

Jon Adler Tulips.

The second prince of the Tulip Kingdom, Anthony Oum, was once a student, and now the guardian of the Tulip Kingdom in the west, was also the soul tree incident. The Blooming King City was specially responsible for accepting the commander of all things.

His time is worthless?

That's it.

In terms of the army, the 30,000 elite guards he brought had been incorporated into the local defense system of Heitu City, and the strong men were all transferred to the fifty-four-year-old city lord in Heitu City for deployment.

If we didn't need to come to visit our former mentor, our Highness Jon is probably now accompanying a lady in Black Soil City and drinking afternoon tea leisurely.

It may be in a scenic courtyard, and of course, it may be in the bed at the noble lady's house.

A worthless prince.

Of course, you can also say that he is the third heir to the Tulip Kingdom.

In short, this is a very important one, but not that important, His Highness the Prince.

"My child, you are excellent."

Anthony Oum did not answer Prince Jon's words positively, but instead praised it and changed the subject:

"How much does our king know about our enemy this time, the soul tree from the ruins of the Silver Elf?"

"My father has asked for help from Paradise Mountain for the third time, and at the same time, the messenger sent to the Lion Heart Kingdom should have arrived at the Lion City now."

"He takes it very seriously?"

"Yes, my father attaches great importance to this soul tree. You also know that if he doesn't pay attention to it, he will not deprive me of my military power for my brothers in the first place."

"No, these two have nothing to do. Child, you have to trust your father, he will not do anything that hurts you."

"The mentor I know is thinking about the overall situation. The Marquis of Heitu City is much better than me, a young boy, when it comes to dealing with the ancient mountains."

Anthony Om smiled.

He smiled and looked at the prince who was complaining to him, as if he was looking at an ordinary student:

"My child, you at the age of thirty-two, can no longer be called a young boy."

"So, how should I call myself, mentor."

"A outstanding prince is filled with kindness, sunshine, compassion, enthusiasm for the country, friendship for the people, coldness for the enemy, trust in his comrades. You must believe in yourself, you are already a qualified soldier."

"But the mentor, in my father's eyes, as the heir to the kingdom, the least needed is a reckless warrior."

"No."
Chapter completed!