"How long has it been"?

Under the golden light of the proving ground, Punk slowly opened his eyes, the magical light in his pupils was like a thousand rays of light, and the blue and magnificent magical energy slowly rotated around a little purple light point in the center of the pupils.

At the same time as Punk opened his eyes, a deep and condensed aura flickered with Punk's gaze.

There is a legend on the earth that "Huangliang has a dream", and it is said that the ancients had a whole life of Huangliang dreaming, but when they woke up, they found that the Huangliang rice they were cooking had not yet been steamed.

Now, the "dream" that punk has been doing for a long time has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, and it can be said to be a magical version of the super yellow dream.

However, the time of the punk's body in reality is not static, and the meditation method that has become the punk's instinct is also running without slackness under the impetus of the subconscious, and the ruins of Netherel use magical spells to protect the punk's body from the erosion of time.

Therefore, the punk who woke up from a deep sleep was quite pleasantly surprised to find that he had unknowingly advanced to the master level.

Now the system's inspection display reads:

Name: Punk Sean

Race: Half-primeval elves

Class: Mage

Soul Level: Sixteenth Master Level

Total lifespan: 3,000 years (master base life) + 2,000 years (master semi-primeval elf bloodline bonus).

To consume lifespan: five hundred and seventy-six years

That's right, Punk not only advanced to the master level, but also improved by one level on the basis of fifteen levels, which is definitely a happy event for punk who doesn't have any hope of gaining anything other than knowledge.

"Congratulations, Inheritor, five hundred and sixty-nine years have passed in reality, and now that you have completed the fourth trial, the most essential inheritance of Nethrel has been obtained by you, and some of Nethriel's knowledge has been opened to you, a brilliant future awaits you, and the sea of stars and endless planes are waiting for you to conquer ............"

"That's enough, now tell me how to get all the knowledge of the Netherel civilization."

Punk interrupted the monotonous and meaningless words of the projection, he was not at all interested in the compliment of the projection, and now there were only two things that Punk cared about the most.

The first is how to get the Nexriel Scroll, which is said to contain all the knowledge of his Nethrel civilization. The second is how to leave.

Although Punk has obtained all the memories of the 24,000 years of life of the Great Olympian Vedraxia, since he has no interest in building a heritage base, Vedraxia went directly to the battlefield of the final battle after providing the memories, so Punk has no way of knowing what the setting of this inheritance base is.

The projection's words were interrupted in the middle of the sentence, and it seemed that he didn't expect this phenomenon a little, after all, Punk's reaction was not only completely confused but also extremely sober, and it seemed that he had not experienced all the "sequelae" that should appear in the life of the Great Arcane Master, which made some of the statements in the projection setting that were ready to help Punk identify reality useless.

In fact, Punk was not affected by Vedrashia's emotions at all, for him, whether it was Vedrashia's heart-wrenching loss of love or the infinite excitement after becoming a Grand Arcist, it was just a more vivid movie, and Punk's heart really didn't have much other feelings than emotion.

Projection and even the Migzi O'Normson Grand Arcane who built and inherited the inheritance back then probably never imagined that there would be a punk who had experienced the memory of a great Armagenist, not only did not lose himself, but was not even affected by the thoughts in the memory at all, so for the punk's opening question that did not conform to the setting at all, the projection was confused in the face of the punk's expression.

In the end, the projection stared at the punk for a long time in a daze, and then said faintly:

"The premise of the Migzi-Olnosen Grand Arcane is very simple, as long as one day you can find this place with your own strength, you can enter here with your own strength, and you can receive the vast amount of knowledge that you can't imagine with your own strength, then you can get everything left by the Nethrel civilization. ”

After listening to the projection's answer, Punk stared speechlessly at the face that did not exist under the fog-like projection hood, and countless emotions and nameless moods finally converged into a very appropriate sentence:

"Simple you sister"!

At this time, Punk's heart is very broken!

Migzi Onossen, do you dare to be a little more pitted? This broken thing inheritance relic has been hidden in the cracks of time and space for tens of millions of years and has not been found by a group of gods, and you let me find it with my own strength? Do you think it is a fishing?

And you still want Lao Tzu to come in by himself? To put it bluntly, you have to come in, you are a sixty-third level Radiant Spellcaster using the Nethriel Civilization Divine Throne level technology, is it really possible for you to come in without the strength of the sixty-ninth level of the Peak of the Shining Sun? Are you sure that the heir you have worked so hard to cultivate will not be destroyed by the defensive spells outside?

The rest of the "massive" knowledge is even more pitiful, Vedrashia's knowledge is enough to support the average official-level mage, so much knowledge is only described as the "tip of the iceberg", your knowledge described as "massive" probably has the power of "Shining Sun-level Legendary Spell - Willa's Information Fury", what is the difference between this and you stuffing a nuclear bomb into your heir's brain?

Fortunately, the last one is not a problem for punk............ But the first two are enough to pit, okay, do you really have sincerity at all, the Nethrel civilization is corrupted in the hands of a great arcane like you who is persecuted and delusional?

"Well, in general, just don't think about it for the time being, right?"

Punk shrugged his shoulders speechlessly, jokes aside, jokes were over, Punk still recognized reality, he stood up from the smooth alchemy floor, and asked the projection not without regret.

"This is for the good of the inheritor, some knowledge is not accessible to creatures without strength, and even forbidden spells can lead to terrible disasters just by "knowing", and curiosity without strength is not called curiosity, it is called death."

"Well, I didn't expect that one day I would listen to a projection telling me what it means to be curious and what it means to be dead............ Anyway, I don't think I'm going to be able to get stronger here, so should you consider letting me go?"

Punk also knows that the taboo in the projection's mouth is not what he is qualified to contact now, the reason why he hits the attention of the Netherel scroll is just to save trouble in the future, and it is nothing if he can't get it now, but Punk knows that there are still a few great arcanes of the Netharel civilization era who have survived in the current Faeron plane, and when the time comes, it is really a big deal to "negotiate" if he can't find the ruins, well!

"Don't be anxious, heir".

Hearing the punk offer to leave, the projection unhurried mechanical said:

"Grand Master Migzi-Olnosen still has a little information to explain, this information is very important, please don't take it lightly"!