"Don't worry, the speed of time here is only one-twentieth of the surface plane......"

Tallister, who came to Raymond, was reassured by the first words he spoke.

But immediately after that, Raymond was surprised by the message contained in this sentence!

Twentieth of the time flow rate!

In such an environment, it is simply a holy place for wizards to practice!

For a wizard, although the external conditions such as one's own potential, the resources that can be used, the level of practice studied, and the enlightened mentor are all very important, in fact, for wizards, time is the most, the most, the most important!

Because no matter what kind of qualifications you have, how abundant your resources are, how advanced your exercises are, and how powerful your teachers are, you still need to spend a lot of time in the end to be able to transform these external conditions into your own strength!

So for wizards, the proverb 'time is like an arrow, time flies' is not a joke, but an extremely important condition!

Think about it, in this kind of environment where the speed of time flow is only one-twentieth of the time flow rate of the outside world, compared with the wizard under the normal time flow rate of the outside world, although the speed of his vitality loss has been accelerated by twenty times, the speed of his strength improvement has also been increased by twenty times!

If you want to cultivate middle and high-level wizards in large quantities, then such an environment is simply a holy place, wizards with such a space will become the lord of the plane sooner or later, and no one can compete with people with such an environment!

Tallister, who stunned Raymond with a single sentence, was carefully observing his expression at this time. In the end, the corners of his mouth overflowed with a smile, and after his left hand reached out and grabbed the old dean Shura who had just come out of the wizarding tower, he coughed a few times to wake up Raymond, who had fallen into longing. Laughing and continuing. "Although the flow of time here is extremely slow, there is no way to improve your strength here, because the free energy here is extremely scarce, and it is only one-twentieth of the outside world!"

One word is heaven, one word is hell!

Raymond, who had forgotten where the proverb came from, immediately collapsed his shoulders.

But the perception he unleashed soon confirmed Tallister's claim. The free energy within this invisible barrier is really very thin, and it is not enough for a wizard to study any exercises in it, and even meditation is difficult to draw free energy from the environment!

Raymond's expression was so distressed. But it made Tallister laugh so hard that even the old headmaster Seurat, who had a stern expression, endured it very hard, and after motioning for Raymond to follow her into the wizard's tower, he turned around and led the way.

Raymond was disappointed by the disillusionment. But it didn't hurt him too much. Because this was not the place he owned, after he entered the wizard tower, his mood naturally calmed down.

It's just that Raymond still had doubts about the time he spent pondering this time, and he first mentioned it after the guest and host were seated. "Dean Seurat, why did I inadvertently enter into such a feeling?"

"Rules, however, are regarded as a special kind of knowledge, though too esoteric to be spoken. But there are still ways to guide it......"

Speaking of this, he looked at Raymond's old dean Seurat, with a look of appreciation, just like the look of a mentor when facing his proud disciple. Wait for Raymond to digest it before continuing. "Raymond, the comprehension of the rules is the initial stage, and it is also a particularly difficult stage, I am very proud that the academy can cultivate a disciple like you, I hope you can teach your experience and theories in the academy as time permits, so that the Red Wetland Wizard Academy will become a top school......"

Raymond, who suddenly realized, quickly stood up and saluted again, obviously the inexplicable feeling he had entered before was the masterpiece of the old dean Seurat in front of him.

It's just that after Raymond sat down, he thought that he had unknowingly suffered from the influence of the old dean Seurat, although she was also out of kindness, but this loss of control made him break out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Raymond's expression was a little stiff when he sat down, a clear look flashed in his eyes, but Tallister smiled. "Don't mind, Seurat has such a gift, and she can only prolong your time of thinking and feeling, and it can't really affect you or anything......"

"It's too late to thank you, so how can you mind......"

Raymond's answer made the old dean Seurat bow slightly, and then his expression became stern and said. "Raymond, because of the special environment here, there are some things I have to let you know......"

With the narration of the old dean Seurat, Raymond realized that the space he was currently in was the effect of a very strange magic weapon, although the speed of time here was only one-twentieth of that of the outside world, but if he stayed in it for too long, it would form a special bond with this space, and people had to live in it for a long time according to the special laws of this space.

And the old dean Seurat, who obtained this space, has a deep grudge against this artifact, because although the flow of time here is extremely slow, the thinness of free energy not only makes it impossible to improve its strength, but it needs to waste a lot of time here.

It's just that the old dean Seurat is also because of Tallister, so that she has to fuse this magic weapon, so that Tallister, who has been destroyed in the ghost plane, can cultivate here and continue to survive.

After the old dean Seurat had finished explaining, Tallister, who had been looking at her with gentle eyes, continued. "If it weren't for Seurat's existence, I would have been transformed into a ghost and a slave to those phantom demons......"

The old dean, Seurat, whose expression had softened, rubbed Tallister's face for a moment, and then turned to Raymond and said solemnly. "It's a pity that it's not always a good idea for Tarlister to recover from his injuries here, and I can't leave for a long time because of the rules here...... This is a list of resources that I hope you can help me gather if you can......"

As he spoke, the old dean Shura handed over a piece of parchment, on which were written the names of the two materials, and in the remarks, he also specifically explained that it could only be obtained from the territory of the Underworld Phantom Demon.

After reading all the information on the parchment, Raymond looked up and asked. "The heart core of the Phantom Demon Leader is obtained from the Phantom Demon's body, but what is this Phantom Lake Grass?"

"The Grass of the Phantom Lake is a special plant produced in the Phantom Demon Territory, and it is necessary for the survival and reproduction of the Phantom Demon Clan, so unless you have the strength to kill the entire Phantom Demon Race, you should not think of ......this material at all."

After listening to the explanation of the old dean Seurat, Raymond, who did not continue to ask, carefully folded the parchment and put it into the storage ring, and then solemnly promised. "Dean Seurat, I'll collect these supplies for you whenever I have the chance, but I don't have the ability to do that yet. ”

He nodded with satisfaction, but his eyes were a little red, and he laughed. "I am very relieved that your strength has grown, in just over ten years, you have been promoted from a third-level wizard apprentice to such a realm, and even your perception of the rules can be awakened in such a short period of time, I believe you can help me find the ...... of these resources."

But before the old dean Seurat had finished speaking, Tallister, who had stared at him in vain, screamed strangely. "What are you talking about? In more than ten years, he has been promoted from a third-level wizard apprentice to the current realm?

Glaring at Tallister very dissatisfied, the old dean Seurat said with some dissatisfaction. "Have you forgotten the incident I went back to the academy to deal with more than ten years ago?"

Tallister, who had thought for a moment, exclaimed loudly with a look of incredulity. "Is it the incident where that little girl from the Hamilton family went to the academy to kidnap a dozen or so students?"

The old dean who nodded, Seurat, pointed at Raymond and said. "Well, this kid sitting in front of you has only been promoted to a first-level wizard for less than a year......" (To be continued......