The bigger your heart is, the bigger your dreams are.

Specifically speaking of the substantive meditation world, perhaps the broader the knowledge, the richer the world. If you have never seen snow-capped mountains on arid plateaus, you will not know that the peaks reach a certain height and will have white snow all year round;

If you have never seen the towering tower on the top of the mountain, you will not know that human wisdom and power can lead to thunder, blizzards and violent wind for your own use, and can support the shield that covers the mountain tops, warm winters and cool summers, and winds, frost, rains and snowstorms;

I have not crossed the sea, I do not know the changes in the ocean, I have not crossed the new continent, I do not know the vastness of the earth...

In addition to the macro world, the micro world cannot be ignored. Gret slowly closed his eyes and recalled a series of discoveries and verifications after he arrived in this world:

In this world, bacteria, fungi, and spirochete pallidus exist in broad sense (verified by silver staining experiments in syphilis patients);

There are even tinier microorganisms like viruses;

In terms of the structure of matter, there are molecules, atoms, ions and electrons;

Current travels through metal lines, generates magnetic fields, and electromagnetic conversions to each other...

The meditation world fluctuates gently. From all directions, powerful energy surges like a tide, wrapping Gret inside.

Although the energy is powerful, it is not violent, but it is extremely soft and mellow. It is like standing barefoot on the grass, with warm spring water rising little by little, not over the instep, not over the calves, not over the waist, not over the shoulders, and warmly wrapping the whole person...

Gret sighed comfortably. Such advancement is really easy. It is about lying flat and waiting for external forces to immerse themselves in the meditation world.

The meditation shell wrapped outside the body, like a semipermeable membrane of cells, absorbs useful power, and rejects useless things, or simply throws them out from afar. However, it seems unnecessary?

Just, his intuition told him that the power that is pouring in is good and necessary. Don’t give up anything, it’s best to not refuse anyone and stuff them all in...

The world is originally like, and it is the power of all natures that exists!

Of course, control still needs to be controlled. Gret took a deep breath and began to fully absorb the energy infused by the world's will. First, the first move is of course to strengthen himself, especially to strengthen the meditation core:

Increase storage capacity!

Speed ​​up the calculation!

The brain that has been built into a biological computer, meditating the core, adds a lot of effort and grows hard! A few times longer and dozens of times more synapses will speed up the calculation speed!

The invisible energy turned into a tangible storm, condensed, rotated, injected, and even formed a tornado over the institute. In the city of Tenochi, light rose at the same time on the two tallest pyramids:

A faint golden light and a thin black mist appeared at the same time. In a moment, the golden light condensed into a golden eagle, and the black mist condensed into a black snake, floating above the pyramid, looking into the distance:

"It seems... something very strong has appeared..."

"It smells so good...hiss...so good..."

"Go and have a look?"

"Go and see...hiss...our territory...hiss...our stuff...and you're...having a bite..."

The golden eagle stretched out one leg and let the black snake wrap around it. Its wings flapped and rose into the sky. Soon, in the research institute, Master Hines frowned and walked out quickly, pulling his disciples to fly up in the sky:

"Stop!" His black robe rolled, and on the magic robe called [Bone Robe], eighteen skeletons floated and roared, and all screamed.

There was a circle of black fog flowing outside the robe, but there were thousands of ghosts bound by the magic robe, spinning rapidly around the master. In terms of momentum, this level 18-level master looked more like a god of death than a snake god walking between life and death:

"This is the institute established by the Magical Council! It is our territory! Stop outsiders, don't be disturbed!"

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"This is the country of eagles! It is our territory!" The eagle god refuted louder. The communication between the gods and the spell casters did not make any sound, but there were extremely strong fluctuations that exploded in the dark:

"Everything that appears on this land, flowers, herbs, monsters, and treasures, belongs to us! If you stop here, you won't let us see it, it's too much!"

"This is not a treasure!" Master Hines's face was as deep as water, and his black robe rolled.

Around him, the sleeves of the Great Master Jennings whipped, and a looming barrier stood between them and the institute. In the city, another ray of light soared into the sky, centered on the top of the Mage Tower, shot straight into the sky, and turned down, covering half of the square.

The snake god suddenly turned around and turned to Master Hines again, his voice was filled with anger:

"you!"

"We have no intention of being enemies." Master Hines said coldly:

"We don't want to start a war, nor do we want to rob you of your property. Until now, the agreement between the parliament and the Eagle Kingdom is still valid... The fluctuations you feel are the elemental powers that the Lord of Plague is advancing and attracting..."

"You're talking nonsense!" The snake god hissed:

"We have seen the so-called elemental power you have called! It's not like this! The treasure below is stronger and more... fragrant, the power we need! Let go!"

"That is the love and attention of the world! It is the gift of the world!" Master Hines refused to give in. The indigenous gods are indigenous gods, and they really have no knowledge. The magicians in the parliament, every magician who can reach the advanced level, will always encounter several gifts from the world-

In other words, if a magician cannot even receive even one gift from the world, it means that his strength in magic research is very average, and his results are hard to describe, so he can only move forward in other people's footsteps.

Such a magician has no problem with the low level, and it is barely enough to climb to the middle level. If you want to step into the high level or even enter the legend, you basically have no hope.

Although, the scene that Gret created was too big. Master Hines thought enviously and jealously: During his advancement, the largest gift of the world he absorbed was less than half of Gret’s!

That was when he advanced to level 18!

Moreover, it is Gret, the 10th level wizard, who has advanced to level 11 safely inside. He and his disciples are guarding the gate outside, and alarmed the controller of the mage tower in the city...

Just as she thought of this, a long roar was heard on the ground, and Serera rushed up straight. She did not completely turn into a dragon shape, but just spread a pair of huge silver wings behind her back, pretending to have activated the Dragon Xiang Technique:

"What are you doing! Gret is advancing! No one is allowed to quarrel with him!"

Aside, Ash Moon singer stood shoulder to shoulder with her with a spear and a stern face.

The female elf with long silver hair untied the long bow on her back and laid the arrow; the female elf with short green hair held a spear in both hands and a garland on her head without wind, which is obviously a high-quality magic item.

Two level 16, one level 15, and one level 18. Such a combination is enough to block the snake god and the eagle god—

Not to mention, the mage tower in the city is also ready.

The Eagle God flapped his wings in the air a few times, restrained his momentum, and no longer planned to rush forward. Of course, it did not intend to give up this opportunity, but just retreated half a mile a little, snorting coldly:

"You outsiders are all cunning! Since you said that, I'll watch here! If something really appears, you'd better not stop me!"

Master Hines snorted and slowly retreated. Serera was pulled by Ash Yuege, and also retreated a little, keeping a position behind Master Hines. Ash Yuege asked in a low voice:

"How long will it take for him to advance?"

"...It's been several days?" Serera tilted her head and thought for a while, and answered uncertainly:

"It seemed like it took four days last time, but last time it was a little shorter, only three days... But I heard that level 10 to level 11 are major advancements, which may take a long time, so I can't say it..."

Master Hines: "..." Damn it, so this means that we need to stand here for three days and three nights, or four days and four nights, or more?

This is so boring!

No, I have to think of a way to adjust!

"You go down and open the Institute's shield."

Master Hines whispered to his disciples. Master Jennings nodded and turned around and flew down.

After a while, a "buzz" sound below, a layer of light red, dark yellow, white, and light green intertwined shield rose like a veil, covering the entire institute and even the entire crater:

The heavy earth-system power of the mountains;

Every rainy season, the pouring rain water;

The whistling wind never stops on the top of the mountain;

And deep in the mountains, the magma that once gushed violently but now sleeps peacefully...

These forces were guided by the magic circle one by one and intertwined into a shield outside the institute. They were gentle, thin, and seemed translucent, but they were extremely tough and could not be easily defeated.

The Eagle God looked at the shield in fear and retreated a little further. On its claws, the Snake God hissed in a low voice:

"I can't rush over...these outsiders...the outsiders..."

They slowly retreated, retreated five or six miles away, and found a mountain to stop. Seeing them pulling a long distance, Master Hines also descended. Serera flapped her wings, landed steadily, and began to pace in front of the institute:

"So boring... so boring... so boring... Sister Yuege, let's eat it! Will you plant berries? Last time when Gret advanced, a great elder of the Natural God Cult planted berries for me to eat. It was so delicious!"

In the institute, Lynn held Mr. Troca and withdrew his gaze, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked slowly into the room. Although he was only level nine, although he was nothing in the advanced battle, at least, he could block Gret with all his strength!

In another direction, Apa hummed and scattered his hooves on the ground. The silver light on the pair of deer antlers that had become much smaller was finally collected. Standing on the ground, it was so annoying that he couldn't jump up!

Next time you advance, you have to find a way to attack targets in the air!

Outside the meditation room, Bernard held Grett's baby oak stick, leaning against the wall, and slid on the ground. He pressed his head against the oak stick and muttered softly:

"Oak Staff...Oak Staff...Let's just stay here... and stay here to get advanced... Don't think about having to enter..."

At the top of the oak stick, ten leaves were whistling and turned like windmills. At the top, a small spore had already raised, as if another new leaf was about to be emitted.

Fortunately, he just finished climbing a mountain today and rushed back from the top. Otherwise, Gret would have forgotten the oak stick a few miles away, and the oak stick would not be able to advance together, so he would not be furious?

It is possible to turn into an oak tree and fall down to smash Gret's head!

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