Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique-Chapter 220 - 41 Seed, Encounter with Seed

Chapter 220: Chapter 41 Seed, Encounter with Seed

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Consciousness exits the Sea of Consciousness.

Link doesn’t think about serious matters anymore.

Link picks up his portable computer, logs into the “Forum,” planning to distract his mind.

The “Forum” is already in an uproar.

All sorts of news are flying around, and heated discussions can be seen everywhere.

As Link browses through some of the hottest topics bursting with popularity, he realizes, with a start, that the name that appears most frequently is “Link Grande”.

Upon a closer look, both the Brotherhood Group and the Social Phobia Group, transformed into “Link’s fans” and began blowing their own trumpet all over the “Forum”.

What, my big boss killed the “Pure Blood Will” trio just by waving his hand;

What, my big boss just gave a slight smile, causing a huge explosion, evaporating seven of “Pure Blood Will”;

What, my big boss is unparalleled in wisdom, causing a super explosion, evaporating more than sixty people from the North District in one go;

What, my big boss suppressed more than a thousand people in the North District and bravely won the first place in the two districts

From various angles, in various ways, they boast about Link mindlessly.

It seems like Link Grande is invincible!

Link originally wanted to distract his mind, but he ended up retreating helplessly.

It’s too cheesy, and he didn’t have the cheek to continue reading.

He could only get a good night’s sleep.

During the two districts’ competition, he was on tenterhooks, scheming against each other, and hadn’t slept a peaceful sleep even once.

After a night of deep sleep.

Another day.

Link wakes up in the morning, feeling refreshed.

The academy is insane, giving no buffer time at all.

Yesterday was the two districts’ competition, and today they are going to class.

The transition from the war-torn “World” to a classroom where only the instructor’s voice can be heard is extremely hard.

It seems that for the academy, the most important thing for wizard apprentices is to study.

As long as you don’t die from studying, just keep studying.

Rest?

Pretty wishful thinking.

Fortunately, Link had the “Mind Closure Technique” to help, adjusted his mentality on time, and didn’t experience any discomfort.

Jasmine, having been trained for a semester and a half, has excelled in adapting to fast-paced life.

She didn’t sigh or feel powerless like the Brotherhood Group.

She got up early and had meals in the cafeteria, pre-studied in the classroom, focused on classes, no different from usual.

The only thing that dissatisfied Jasmine was that no matter where she went, she was closely watched by unusual eyes, focusing on her and Link two, never stopping.

It felt as if they were back in the time when they were “cyberbullied”.

Unpleasant memories came to mind, and she couldn’t help feeling a bit irritable.

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A slightly better thing was that she didn’t sense much malice from these unusual stares.

The vast majority was curiosity, and a small part was admiration.

Only a few people who couldn’t bear to see others being good or who were envious, jealous, and hateful towards Link would be full of malice.

When she came across such people, Jasmine would glare back directly.

Everyone is a human for the first time, why should I give in to you?

The first daytime after the two districts competition passed in a slightly strange atmosphere.

After dinner.

The underground three-floor laboratory.

Jasmine complained a few words about those unusual eyes, venting some anger, before she calmed down.

She originally wanted to share with Link her achievements in the two districts competition, share her rewards, share her joy.

Now she didn’t feel like it any more.

Link waited for a while, and when he saw that Jasmine didn’t have that intention anymore, he didn’t ask actively either.

He sat in front of a working computer, reproduced all the research data he had written down for future research.

The “Seed” was derived from the source of the ruined world.

This research data may not be very helpful in cultivating the “Seed,” but it can serve as a reference.

A little bit of less trouble is good.

Link plans to buy through others all of the research data, experiment records, and even water samples, soils, plant specimens, and animal specimens of other participants, either from the Southern District or the North District.

When the academy’s reward comes down, and he gets a large comprehensive laboratory of his own, he plans to set aside an area in that lab specifically for studying all aspects of the ruined world.

But this something he can’t do himself.

He needs to masquerade.

Otherwise, others may not guess that he has got the seed of origin, but they would guess that he has got one or more treasures closely related to the ruined world.

Otherwise, why would he bother to collect these things after the two districts competition is over?

There must be something fishy.

In a flick of thought, all the research data is entered into the computer via brainwave contact and then printed out, a thick pile.

What?

Shouldn’t I use the “keyboard” to type in?

It’s a computer!

Haven’t computers have a convenient brainwave input function? Isn’t that a very normal thing?

One of the basics of a wizard is spiritual power.

Playing with brainwave input is handy, convenient and fast, much faster than typing with the”keyboard”.

After organizing the data, the Brotherhood Group arrived in the lab.

The Social Phobia Group are still in the review process, so they will not be allowed into the lab for the time being.

Besides, this lab that Wizard Palo gave half a year of usage right is about to expire.

If the Social Phobia Group passes the assessment, they were heading to the large-scale comprehensive laboratory that they could only receive the day after.

“Buck, Linn, you two come here, there is something I need you guys to do.”

Link put away the material in his hand and signaled to the Brotherhood group.

“Boss, just tell us what you need.”

Buck and Linn immediately broke away from the main team and walked towards Link.

Ezio, Digee, Dalton lagged behind a few steps, first went to say hello to Jasmine.

“You guys find a way, don’t go in person, buy all the research materials and samples of soil and standards from the southern and northern districts through other people in private.”