When Link returned to the Riverdale Inn, he threw the innkeeper a stack of coppers, about thirty of them, and in the other's surprised gaze, he smiled, "Three slices of oatmeal bread, smeared with cream, and a glass of milk, and brought them to my room, thank you." ”

With 300 gold coins in his pocket, it's time to eat a wave of good things, but there is no need to eat big fish and meat, his body doesn't eat much, just a snack.

"Link, are you really rich?" The innkeeper joked with a smile.

Link smiled, without explaining, and went back to his attic, taking advantage of the time when the food was delivered, he took out the parchment with the paper written on it from the pendant of his space, and habitually checked for omissions in it.

The result is very good, there are basically no omissions in the paper that has been written, the logic of the revised part is smooth and beautiful, and there is an indescribable beauty when reading all the way.

Even Link, the original author of the paper, was a little incredulous when he read his own paper: 'Did I really write this thing?' It can't be written by the Lord of Light by my hand, right? ’

It's possible, but Link certainly wouldn't take it seriously, and it's really stupid to compare it with someone who is far higher than himself.

Soon, the food arrived, and Link had a good meal, and immediately felt refreshed, and then took out the newly purchased parchment and continued the deduction.

Maybe it was because he had changed his mind about the task, and when he went back to writing, Link found that he had a lot of new inspiration in his head, and soon, his mind was completely immersed in it.

This time, with enough gold, Link was no longer bothered by the world, and his days were spent writing papers and improving magic.

A week later, Link improved three level 0 spells again, namely Earth Thorn, Flash, and Mire.

The three improved magics are named by Link: Spiral Stone Thorn, Flash, and Slime, the magic energy consumption of these three spells has become 1 point, and the scale of the magic has become much smaller, but the power condensation is comparable to that of Level 1 magic, with Link's precise control of magic, these spells can exert extremely amazing power.

However, after modifying 3 spells, Link's interest in level 0 magic is almost exhausted, these spells are too simple to be challenging at all, and he now needs a stronger and more advanced knowledge of magic.

He was more and more eager to enter the East Valley School of Magic.

But the dissertation is not yet finished, and Link is a person who has a beginning and an end, and he is forced to keep his mind and continue to write the dissertation. However, when he writes to Elette in his free time, the questions he asks about magic become more and more complex.

Even Link himself didn't notice this. He didn't realize that the problem he was thinking about was much more than the scope of a beginner in magic.

On this side, Link was concentrating on writing the paper, and on the other side, after Ellett received the letter, he scratched his head, and he found that he could only understand one of the magic questions that Link asked this time, and he was vague and didn't know what to do.

"No matter, ask the mentor." Elette scribbled the questions on the letter on parchment, and then went up the spiral staircase of the magic tower to the top hall where the mentor was.

His mentor Moira has a quiet personality, except in class, other times, she doesn't like to be disturbed, this is the consensus of all the apprentices in the magic tower, but all these rules are not valid for Elette.

He can go to Moira anytime and anywhere to answer the doubts in his heart, at first, Ellett is a little unaccustomed, but under Moira's repeated instructions, he gradually becomes free.

I ask whenever I have a question, and it's the same today.

When he arrived at the door and knocked lightly, Ellett said to a sonic teleportation array next to the door, "Mentor, is it convenient for you now?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a soft 'click', and the magic runes on the door lit up slightly, and the door opened automatically.

This means that the tutor has agreed to let him into the house.

Pushing open the door and entering, there was a soft 'click' behind him, and the door closed automatically, which Ellett was used to.

Behind the door is a wall, painted with colorful murals, which just shades the hall behind, and on both sides of the wall is the passage into the hall, and when Elite walked in, there was a round hall with a diameter of more than 15 meters, with tables and chairs of luxurious materials, camel wool carpets on the floor, and many windows around the hall, which were inlaid with special single-sided transparent crystals.

The light shines in through the windows, illuminating the hall very transparently, and through the crystal windows on the side, you can overlook the beautiful scenery of the entire East Valley. At the edge of the hall, there were several bookshelves full of books, and in front of one of them, a female magician of about 30 years old was sitting at a desk, holding a magic book in her hand.

This is none other than Ellett's mentor, Moira.

Moira, a level 5 magician, is 35 years old, is a proud disciple of the head of the academy Anthony, and the first magical genius of the East Valley School of Magic.

This woman has brilliant blonde hair, the magical aura on her body is very strong, almost shining, she is wearing a dark blue silver magic dress, just quietly half lying and half leaning on the chair and reading, leisurely and comfortable, the soft sunlight shines through the crystal, sprinkled on her delicate facial features, showing an indescribable elegance.

Of course, Ellett was completely indifferent to this, he only had magic in his heart, he saluted respectfully, and said calmly: "Mentor." ”

Moira nodded, put the book in her hand on the table, looked at the sheepskin scroll in Alett's hand, and smiled, "What's the problem this time?" ”

She valued the half-elf, because in him, she saw in him a dedication to magic, exactly like when she was younger.

Ellett stepped forward and handed the parchment scroll with both hands.

Moira opened the scroll and looked at it carefully, but after a glance, her eyes froze, and she asked with some doubts: "You have made great progress, have you learned this point?" ”

As a level 5 magician, she can see the depth of these questions at a glance, and she can ask these questions, her basic theory of magic is definitely very solid, and her way of thinking is also very unique.

There were a total of 6 questions on the scroll, and she looked through them and found that there were only two of them that she could answer at once, and the remaining 4, she had to think about it.

"That's a good question." Moira couldn't help but praise.

But at her level, she no longer pays attention to whether an apprentice is diligent in learning magic knowledge, because if she is not diligent, she will not become her apprentice at all, what she values is the level of her apprentice to ask questions.

Because only after studying carefully, after learning, and thinking carefully, can you ask really high-level questions, and the questions on this parchment scroll are all very level, and the perspective is very unique, with an indescribable spirituality.

Ellett was pleased to be able to ask these questions.

Ellett's face was a little hot, this was the second time the mentor had praised him, and God knows, these questions were not asked by him, he had only studied magic for less than a month, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Last time, Ellett didn't explain, this time, he felt that he had to make it clear, otherwise the misunderstanding would get bigger and bigger, and once it broke out in the future, it would be troublesome.

After organizing the language, Ellett said: "Mentor, in fact, I actually ask these questions on behalf of others. ”

"Huh?" Moira remained silent, her eyes moved away from the scroll, and she looked at her young and handsome disciple: "On whose behalf?" ”

"A friend of mine, like me, was 17 years old, but he didn't have enough talent for magic to get into the academy, so now he is teaching himself magic. He helped me a lot in the fact that I was able to make up for my tuition. ”

"You tell me in detail, don't hide anything." Moira became intrigued.

Looking at his mentor's blue eyes, which seemed to be able to see through all the secrets, Ellett didn't dare to lie, and told the story of his and Link's meeting and acquaintance, including the correspondence between them, without missing a trace.

Moira listened attentively, asking a few questions from time to time, and when she was done, she sighed and asked, "So, he's in Riverdale right now, writing a paper proving magical insight?" ”

"That's right, Mentor."

"Do you know the general content of the paper?" Moira asked again.

Elite nodded: "Link and I have talked a little, and he said that he was trying to explain why the thrown stone must eventually fall to the ground, and I have been thinking about this question a lot during this time, but I have no clue at all. ”

After hearing this, Moira was stunned, and she muttered Erlet's words: "Why did the pebbles fall to the ground?" Why did it land? It's a weird question, no one has ever asked it before. Why, though? ”

She tried to explain this common sense with the magic she had learned, but after ten minutes, she gave up, her knowledge was not enough to explain this ordinary phenomenon that could be seen everywhere.

After a long time, she sighed: "This is really a rare good question. Just one question is enough to prove his insight. ”

She became extremely interested in this young man named Link.

She picked up the parchment scroll on the table: "These questions have a unique perspective, I need some time to answer them, tomorrow, tomorrow I will give you the answer." ”

"Thank you, mentor, aren't you angry that I did this?" Ellette asked cautiously.

"Why be angry?" Moira smiled, "My disciple is an honest person, I should be happy."

Ellett breathed a sigh of relief, but he was always concerned about whether Link could get into school, and asked, "Since this question has proven my friend's magical insight, mentor, can my friend enter the academy?" ”

Moira thought for a moment: "The rules of the academy cannot be abolished. Well, you let this Link finish the dissertation first, and then give it to me, and then I'll take the dissertation to the dean, and I think the dean will agree. ”

"Thank you, mentor!" Elite was overjoyed, the tutor was the proud disciple of the dean, and with her words as a guarantee, as long as Link wrote the paper, he didn't even need to answer that question thoroughly, he only needed to write the uniqueness, and he should be able to enroll.

"You're welcome." Moira smiled, she valued Ellett, not only because of his outstanding magical talent, but also because of his personality.

After thinking about it, Moira grabbed the bookshelf on the side again, and a magic book flew into her hand: "Your friend is also a very good young man, I see his problem, he should need the guidance of this book very much." So you come tomorrow to get the scroll and bring the book to him at the same time. Magic books are precious, so you have to make a hard trip to avoid losing them halfway, and you can only let the other person read them for one day, and after a day, you have to bring the book back. ”

"No problem!" Ellett was overjoyed.