Mage Joan

In order to confirm the progress made by this breakthrough, Joan performed "Endoscopy" to enter the state of meditation again, examining his own physical condition. Rows of glowing words and data emerged from his consciousness space.

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Status: Basic health (blindness in right eye)

Level: Master 4 Mythical Grand Master 1

Current spell slot: 0 ring-infinity; 1 ring-5 (intellect attribute bonus +2);

2 rings-4 (intellect attribute bonus + 2)

Taoist ability (Mythical Archmage): Mythical power 5 days, Arcane surge, mythical spellcasting, energy replacement;

Attributes (Belt +2): Strength 12, Agility 14, Constitution 12, Intelligence 25 (Wisdom Spring +5, Tears of God +4), Wisdom 16, Charisma 18

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After carefully examining the changes in the body data, Joanne was pleasantly surprised to find that in addition to the improvement of the spell position and the level of the wizard, this breakthrough also brought him an unexpected benefit.

After long-term unremitting learning of arcane knowledge and perseverance in spiritual meditation, his brain was further developed, and his intellectual attributes were improved by 1 point to 25!

Higher intelligence attributes mean stronger learning and creativity. Joan can spend less time learning more spells and spending less energy to create more elaborate magic devices.

"Unfortunately, Tutor Rawls is no longer alive, otherwise I will be pleased with my progress."

Joan sighed, out of meditation, and lay in bed thinking about an imminent problem.

It doesn't matter if the murder is detected or the murderer is caught, the Rolls mentor can't be brought back to life. Without the guidance of the mentor, what can he do in the next two years of school?

At today's dinner table, Edward and Thomas both revealed plans to invest in other arcane professors, and it seems that they already have a favorite candidate.

Joan, because of his character, has not participated in any networking activities organized by the faculty for half a year since he entered Leiden College. He is not familiar with other professors in this major and he is reluctant to change his tutor halfway. What should I do?

With full of worries, Joan fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long I slept. I suddenly woke up and sat in bed for a few seconds to find the sense of reality. I could hear the noisy footsteps and conversation coming next door.

Joan realized that she was woken up by the noise from the next door, and then remembered that Xiao Miao and Rebecca were living in the room next door.

It is unlikely that the two girls will be noisy in the middle of the night, and something must have happened!

Joan worried more and more, getting up and dressing in a hurry. Then footsteps came from outside the door, and then there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Joan? Joan? Wake up, something is wrong!"

"Come soon!"

Joan hurriedly put on his shoes and ran to open the door.

"Sister Meow, what happened?"

"It's not clear yet... It was an accident at the chaifang. Teacher Banny urged me to hurry over." Xiao Miao looked nervous. "He also asked me to call you and Rebecca. It seems that someone was injured. Urgently needs Rebecca's past treatment."

"Then let's go!"

Joan stretched his legs and ran to the front of the fire room. Edward, Thomas, Benny and Ache were all around. They were surrounded by Jack lying on the ground in a coma, trying to bandage his wounds. .

There was a sharp knife wound on Jack's neck. The open wound was like a baby's lips, and blood was pouring out constantly.

"Go away, go away! You will only help, let Rebecca take care of the wound!" Xiao Miao whispered anxiously.

Rebecca hurried through the crowd, leaned over and looked at the little Jack with breath, holding the holy emblem in his left hand, praying for the goddess of fate to pray for protection, and touching the neck of the little Jack with his right hand, injecting a soft light, that terrible The knife wound quickly hemostats and heals.

"Fortunately, we arrived in time." Rebecca wiped her sweat and smiled at the nervous companion around her. "Jack can't die, he will wake up after a rest."

"It's fine if it's okay, it's fine if it's okay, but it scares me to death!" A slaps and gasps.

"Are you so embarrassed to say?!" Xiaomiao stared angrily at the White Ratman with his hands tucked in his waist. "How did you stay up all night? Didn't you just watch Jack Jake almost wiped his neck with a knife?"

"I... Alas, I don't know what happened. I was just fine. I suddenly felt sleepy. I knew in my heart that I couldn't sleep, but my body didn't listen to me, and I took a nap inexplicably."

"It wasn't until I heard Jack's screams that I suddenly awakened, and when I opened my eyes, the rope that hung up Jack was cut off somehow, and Jack's neck was still spurting blood, which scared me to call for help."

A guilt explained guiltily.

"I arranged for four servants to stand guard outside the firewood house. Why didn't anyone stop the murderer from entering the firewood house?" Thomas asked wonderingly.

"Your four servants are also asleep." A creak said with a wry smile.

"How is this possible? Did you make an appointment to be lazy together?" Xiao Miao scolded.

"How do I know... maybe a few more drinks during supper? Shouldn't I, even if I drink, I'm always alert." A groaned his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Don't investigate these details, did you see the murderer trying to assassinate Jack when you woke up?" Edward asked.

"Well... I only saw a black back, vaguely familiar, but that's not enough to confirm his identity." A choked off again.

Joan stood outside the crowd, turning his eyes to Little Jack, carefully observing the blood stains on the ground, and suddenly found a withered petal, and hurried over to pick it up.

Xiao Miao also turned her attention to the ground, waved everyone back, squatted down to carefully look at the footprints around Jack.

"Sister Meow, is there any clue?" Rebecca asked.

"It's weird that there are only our footprints in the fire room, and there are no signs of outsiders." Xiao Miao scratched her head. "There are two possibilities. Either the assassin blessed in advance the magic of eliminating the footprints, such as'Wandering indefinitely', or ... the murderer is among us-of course, this is almost impossible!"

Everyone you look at me, I look at you, your eyes become a little weird, and the atmosphere in the fire room becomes extremely depressed.

"What are you looking for?" Rebecca looked at Joan who was not involved in the conversation and just leaned over to observe the ground.

"I found something very interesting." Joan got up and spread his palms, holding some white particles and three dry petals in his palm.

"What's that?" Xiao Miao stared puzzledly at Joan's palm.

"Dried rose petals and river sand." Joan answered quietly.

"How can there be dried petals and river sand in the firewood house on the farm?" Xiao Miao flicked her tail, her face confused. "Who brought these things in, what's the use?"

Thomas and Edward heard Joan and Xiaomiao's conversation on the side, and they all looked at each other, and their faces changed instantly.

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