After Grant stabilized Lilian, he prepared to meditate with the help of magic crystal. Grant is still halfway to level nineteen. He only needs to persist for another month or two to reach it. Becoming a second-level mage will only take half a year to reach it.

In the next four or five days, Grant had no time to spare. He devoted all his energy to studying the craftsmanship of the talisman array. He understood that once he understood the talisman array, it would have many benefits in improving his strength. In the later stages of the mage, the methods used

There are more and more, like the talisman array is only a very small part of it.

Grant also went out to buy a large amount of medicine and made a lot of primary mental recovery potions.

…………

Five days later.

It was just daybreak, and Grant put on a tight black robe and rode a black horse to the Shadow Academy.

As soon as he entered the door, the nearby mages cast their gazes one after another.

"Look, that one is a member of the Black Shadow Killing Group who was promoted from us. I didn't expect to see him twice. If only I could become a member of the Black Shadow Killing Group if I had the chance."

"It's not that easy. You have to know that all the members of the Black Shadow Killing Group are second-level mages. What do you, a mage who is just in the early stage, think?"

"Let's go. Today is the day to collect the magic stones. After collecting them, we should hurry up and carry out the mission from the Mage Alliance. Maybe we can get dozens of magic stones."

"That's right."

Seven or eight mages were discussing quietly in the distance, their eyes casting their gaze on Grant from time to time.

Grant ignored it and walked straight through the paths and arches before arriving at the Academic Tower. The nearby rapids surged into the river, creating large swaths of white waves. On a cross bridge, Grant stepped in front.

"This is the member token. I need to enter the selection spell." Grant handed the token to the tower behind the counter.

"Can."

The person at the counter nodded and returned the token.

Grant didn't speak and silently walked to the second floor. He was going to choose a few auxiliary spells suitable for Warcraft. He had previously collected some spells to increase his own life-saving skills, learned sword skills, and trained himself as a melee mage. Now he plans to learn a few more.

Auxiliary spells to give Reffi and the others strength.

Grant scanned the spell walls on the smooth wall one by one, and quickly selected three auxiliary spells from memory.

And took a look at the effects.

Life sharing: The vitality of the demon pets can be exchanged equally through spells, so that their lives can be transferred to each other. Limit: third-level monsters and below, the vitality that can be exchanged with each other is limited to two.

Acceleration: Increase the speed of the demon pet by one-tenth. Limited to: third-level monsters and below.

Thickness Technique: Add a defensive enchantment to the demon pet. Limit to: third-level monsters and below.

After Grant paid a hundred magic stones to restore these memories, he left the academy. He didn't have much to do now, so he should hurry back to the Rift Valley of the Black Shadow Killing Group. After all, seven days had passed, and no one knew what happened.

Like Beate, it is possible to find a good mission.

After quickly arriving at the direction of the rift valley.

It's already a day later.

"Papa!!"

Grant rode the flame eagle and rolled up two spiral air currents at high altitude. After landing, they gradually disappeared and turned into an ordinary breeze.

When Grant came down, he could see the ravines of the huge rift valley, which looked like a woman's messy and dense hair. Many members of the black robe were walking in these deep cracks. There was a road running straight through both sides of the ravine, with sparse grass growing on it.

Grass.

"Go to the room and put down some things first, and then communicate with Beate to see if he has got any good tasks." After Grant thought, he put away his magic pet and hurried to the distance at a slow pace. He could see along the way.

Many members walked back and forth.

Grant returned to the room and communicated Beate's pattern.

"Beate, have you encountered any good missions?"

"I'm lucky. I happened to wait for a mission yesterday. I originally planned to inform you this afternoon. If I can't make it back, I will team up with others to execute it. After all, the other members can't wait too long. By the way, there is one more thing that needs to be done.

Let me tell you, Ivey and the others received a mission and left three days ago."

"Okay, I understand. Come now." After Grant understood, he also closed the runes.

…………

In the exchange hall, it was as usual.

Beate and the two mages stood there, looking a little confused.

"Beate, that person you mentioned can make potions? Is it true? I haven't heard of any new pharmacists recently."

"Yes, we heard that the man was a pharmacist, so we waited until now."

Two middle-aged mages with silver-blue hair said with some suspicion. They were afraid that Beate would deceive them, so they deliberately waited for that person. If Beate really deceived them, they would probably waste a lot of time.

"Of course it's not a lie, just rest assured."

After Beate realized that the two of them didn't believe it, she couldn't help comforting her. As she hurriedly spoke, she noticed a figure in black robe walking in the distance. The familiar face was Grant. At this moment, he put away his hands and wore a

A long sword with a fiery red body.

"He is Grant." Beate stretched out her right hand and pointed at Grant who was walking in the distance.

"That's him?"

Both of them narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of them. They seemed to want to find out what was special about the latter. Like an ordinary pharmacist, his face would be pale because he stayed in the laboratory, and the most important thing was that the bags under his eyes would be slightly larger.

But Grant was as healthy and young as a young knight.

"Is it true?" One of the two mages sent a message to the other.

The other mage had darker skin and a higher nose. He shook his head, obviously unsure: "Not too sure."

Until Grant arrived.

"Hello, I'm Grant"

Grant spoke politely.

"Hello, I am Master Dezemo!"

"I'm Master Martin, nice to meet you."

The two mages retorted politely, no matter who the other party was, but the basic courtesy must still be given.

"Grant, you came at the right time this time. We will wait two hours before heading to the Red Plains Highlands to clear out the red wolves. The points for this mission are 3, which is higher than the last time. But there are a lot of red wolves, maybe

It will take a while. At the same time, a large amount of mental potions are needed to maintain the spell consumption."

"So, I want to buy some potions from you." Beate finished her meaning.

The other two mages also spoke: "Yes, yes, we want to buy some potions from you."

"Okay." Grant nodded in agreement, and felt a little happy. At least there is no expense on potions. All he needs to spend now is equipment and rare spells, and of course he also needs to choose excellent meditation methods. (
Chapter completed!