“Excuse me, what is the crystallization of wisdom?”
Xia De asked softly against the huge pressure, feeling that his head was becoming more and more numb.
The **** of the lake said softly:
“The fruit of your wisdom. Maybe it is a sentence, maybe an article, maybe a book, maybe an invention. Bring the crystallization of your wisdom and prove your wisdom.”
“Require originality?”
Xia De asked again, and God shook his head gently:
“In the third era, I proposed this test to mortals, and the alchemist refined a Philosopher’s Stone on the spot. Yes, the Philosopher’s Stone.”
Looking at Xia De.
“Oh~”
Shad heard Miss Teresa sigh.
“Miss Violet, can you make the Philosopher’s Stone?”
Xia De then asked the great witch on the side, who rolled her eyes at him and did not answer at all. So he asked Miss Teresa again, who replied tremblingly before he could say anything:
“If I can make the Philosopher’s Stone, do I still need to worry about my graduation thesis?”
What she said makes sense, but it also means that in addition to unique innovations, more difficult skills can also be regarded as “crystals of wisdom.”
Since none of the three of them have the ability to rub the Philosopher’s Stone, this visit can only end temporarily, and then return to the camp to think of a way to respond to God’s test.
Shad explained to the **** that the three of them would be back soon, and the **** smiled and indicated that they could leave.
Miss Teresa was still helped by Shade to stand up. Although Miss Violet looked pale, she could still walk on her own. The great witch, who was almost unable to hold on any longer, quickly led Shade out of the calm lake on the first floor of the tower.
After the door closed automatically, Miss Violet gasped and grabbed Shade’s other arm. It took a long time to recover.
When I raised my head again, I felt that the broken hair on my forehead was stuck to my skin with sweat. She wanted to care about her companions around her, but found that except for the blood on Shade’s face, which had not been wiped clean, nothing seemed to be wrong:
“Are you really human?”
The Witch Emperor prides herself on being well-informed, but her experience in just half an hour still shocked her.
Xia De counted the time, he was about to leave:
“You were just doubting my gender just now, but now are you doubting my race?”
“The [Night Watch] at your feet can only confirm that you are not an evil being and cannot assume your race.”
The slightly recovered witch said that Shade didn’t want to say too much on this topic, he really didn’t have time:
“What to do with God’s test?”
“Let’s go back to the camp first and check what we have. It’s really bad. Before we came to Lost Lake, I didn’t expect to encounter this kind of situation. I thought God’s test would be a puzzle or a duel. Something like that…”
Miss Violet said, Miss Theresa also nodded and said to Shade:
“Sir, I won’t say much more to thank you. Your… performance just now is really surprising. Please tell me what you think.”
“If I want to show personal wisdom, and if it is the crystallization of wisdom, I want to write a paper, or make an invention that has never been done before, at least it is easier than making the Philosopher’s Stone with our bare hands.”
Shad said, and Miss Theresa agreed:
“I think so too, but this kind of invention and creation must be innovative. Even if it overlaps with the work of predecessors, it must have its own innovation.”
Miss Violet thought for a moment:
“I’m afraid the baggage we carry is not the crystallization of our own wisdom, so let’s each make some attempts. I plan to improve the potion. The basic potion ‘Fire Resistance Potion’ has already seen at least 7 revisions. Let me try to see if there is an eighth way to improve it.”
“I happen to be writing my graduation thesis, so I will finish the third chapter here first.”
Miss Teresa hesitated for a moment before speaking.
“Why Chapter 3?”
Shad asked curiously. Miss Theresa let go of Shad’s arm and explained to him with some annoyance:
“The first chapter is the introduction, the second chapter is the theoretical research results, and the third chapter really involves valuable content.”
After what happened just now, her attitude towards Shade has obviously become better:
“I originally thought that I could leave the academy and venture outside, and I had good reasons to postpone the writing of the paper. I didn’t expect that I would end up writing the paper in such a terrible environment without a desk. If I had known that such a thing would happen, I would have It’s better to stay in the college and write my thesis in my single dormitory while looking at the sea view outside the window. I will definitely be laughed at by my instructor after this trip.”
Miss Violet seemed to be amused, she looked at Shade again:
“You seem to have your own ideas?”
“Yes, I plan to write a paper on advanced mathematics, but the specific content needs to be considered.”
“Advanced mathematics? I didn’t expect you to be a scholar.”
The great witch was even more surprised by Shade:
“However, I want to know your past story first. You just said that you have visited the gods many times, which turns out to be a lie. After leaving Lost Lake, are you interested in visiting me as a guest? I can guarantee that you will A life of glory and wealth.”
She was completely interested in Shade.
“This story is very long, I think I can tell it next time. In addition, I also want to know some of the current situation in the material world from you.”
Xia De said, looking at the thick fog outside the tower:
“I probably…I don’t know when I will be back, but next time I come back, I will bring my paper with me.”
He waved his hand, Miss Theresa looked at him doubtfully, and Miss Violet frowned:
“What are you going to do?”
“I guess I have to leave.”
Xia De turned to look at the tower again:
“I can’t stay in this place for too long, now, I want to go back.”
As they spoke, both ladies saw the surrounding white mist sweeping towards the young and handsome man, wrapping him up like a giant cocoon.
“Leave?”
Miss Teresa was startled and reached out to grab his arm, but found that her hand had passed through his body, as if passing through a phantom.
“Sure enough, you are not the same as us.”
Miss Violet snorted. Although the Witch Emperor didn’t know what Shade was, she at least understood his position:
“Next time you come here, remember to bring red wine. We consumed too much wine.”
“No problem, I hope we can complete God’s three tests in the end. By the way, Miss Violet, don’t forget to pick up your hat.”
He waved goodbye to the witches, and the white mist completely enveloped him, and the wind from an unknown source caused the mist to rotate around Shade.
Miss Teresa wanted to say something else, but when the rotating fog stopped and dispersed evenly in all directions, Shade, who was originally standing in front of the tower, had disappeared.
The young witch blinked:
“Your Majesty, what just happened was not an illusion, right?”
Miss Violet hesitated for a moment before nodding:
“I think not.”
As he said that, he did not pick up his hat first, but pulled out the [Night Watchman] on the ground. Holding the hilt of the sword, he was suddenly startled, and it took him three seconds to recover.
“What’s wrong?”
Miss Teresa was shocked when she saw the Witch Emperor looking at the sword in his hand hesitantly:
“I once told you that this sword can pass on the battle memories of heroes in the past.”
“Yes.”
“I have used this sword many times, but just now, when I touched it, I actually had a memory of fighting the undead. Yes, the overwhelming undead came from all directions. I saw someone Use this ceremonial sword to sweep away the undead army with [solar ray]. Although the power is not strong, the skill is indeed commendable.”
“Are there too many strange things that happened today?”
Miss Teresa sighed softly. Miss Violet thought for a while and suddenly asked:
“Do you still remember the stories passed down from generation to generation by the students of the Three Great Qishu Colleges?”
“You mean, those ridiculous college legends?”
Miss Teresa nodded. She has not graduated yet and knows a lot about these stories:
“There are many stories. For example, some ancient witches are not dead but are sleeping somewhere.”
“Pure lie, witches are also mortals, and mortals are mortal.”
“If you violate the curfew at night, you will be arrested by the college’s disciplinary office and taken to the basement… for punishment.”
“Young girls always like to think wildly, but in fact they were just taken to the observatory to enjoy the cold wind all night.”
“The three major thaumaturgy academies all contain the secrets of God.”
“Partly true, but that’s just some taboo knowledge.”
“Cheating in exams will always be discovered, no one can escape.”
“Of course someone has succeeded, I…go on.”
The Witch Emperor blushed and skipped the topic.
“When a young witch is in danger, God will send a kind, brave, upright, beautiful lady with a great figure to save those kind-hearted girls.”
Miss Theresa said, and Miss Violet sighed:
“Yes, that’s it.”
The former hesitated for a moment, his eyes confused:
“Isn’t this the random thoughts of young girls in adolescence? I admit that I also thought about similar things when I was just entering school.”
“Of course this is wild imagination, similar to those unclean storybooks circulated in the academy, but there is also a part of the truth, but the initial rumors are really appalling. I only heard about it when I visited St. Byrons. The original story of this story is not about a lady with a great figure, but when a witch encounters a **** and encounters difficulties, a strange man will appear from the fog to help.”
Miss Violet paused and looked at the sword in her hand:
“Men are almost like excrement in our eyes, so the original legend was quickly distorted, and no one ever thought it was true…”
“Are we experiencing a real legend?”
The tenth grade witch asked in disbelief:
“If I use this experience to write a paper, maybe…”
“After leaving Lost Lake, you won’t be able to save too many memories, and most of the records in your hands will be lost. But even if you still remember him, don’t leave any records, yes, any records.”
Miss Violet said with a serious face. Miss Theresa was stunned, and then nodded reluctantly:
“Yes, Aunt.”
They are distant relatives.
“Go back, the road back to the camp is not easy. However, I am really curious about what kind of surprise that gentleman will bring when he comes back.”
As she spoke, she waved to the hat on the ground, and the hat automatically flew into her hand. Suddenly he frowned again and asked Miss Theresa in confusion:
“Speaking of which, why didn’t we ask for his name?”