Duque had indeed learned such a large number of spells on the spot. Logically speaking, there was no need for him to take these spell manuals back. However, seeing the old librarian's' if you don't respect magic, I'll make things difficult for you next time 'look, Duque retreated in defeat.
Moreover, Duque discovered something that was rather serious for him, and that was the limits of the system elf. As it turned out, the system elf was a thing of the scientific side.
For magic that could be explained by science, the system elf was at the level of a god.
For example, ice and fire magic, the system elf could not only help Duque learn spells in an instant, but it could also immediately derive a large number of Metamagic Abilities, increasing the power of magic in all aspects.
Some categories that did not feel scientific, or were in a direction that Duque was unfamiliar with, such as the enchantment spell [Hypnosis], was deemed 'unable to identify' by the system. As for the divination spell, which allowed the user to understand what the other party was saying, but could not read or write [Language Proficiency], the system's feedback was' not in line with the principles of translation, unable to identify '.
The most special spell, necromancy, was directly told by the system that it could not be used due to the lack of 'unknown conditions'.
Duque could only carry a large pile of spell manuals back to the dormitory that the academy had arranged for him, and slowly study them by himself. Basically, he had memorized all the spells. It was not that he could not use them, but it lacked the amazing feeling of mastering them on the first try.
Duque knew that he was being too demanding.
The old librarian had clearly told him that all kinds of magic casting techniques and Metamagic Abilities would be passed on to their disciples by mentors, and they would not be able to learn the essence of it outside. At most, they would learn some basic techniques in public lessons given by mentors to the entire academy.
If he wanted to learn, that was fine, but it was an equivalent exchange!
The problem was that Duque had previously rejected Medivh. Other than old man Norton, no mentor would be willing to exchange magic techniques with him.
The most important thing was that Duque suddenly realized that the overall standard of magic in the academy was not high. Other than Medivh, there were only two Morning Star Wizards in the entire academy, and there were no magic books above level 5 in the academy's library.
If he wanted to learn more advanced magic, he would either go to the Dalajan, or … go to Karazhan. Yes, Medivh's old nest, Karazhan, which was currently under the control of the Burning Legion's boss, Sargeras. As a Guardian, as well as the son and successor of the previous Guardian, Aegwynn, Medivh had a private Mage Tower in Karazhan.
The southern part of the Elven Forest was the Twilight Forest, and the southeastern part of the Twilight Forest was the Headwind Path. Karazhan was located in the Headwind Path.
That place was equivalent to Medivh's fief, and outsiders were forbidden from entering.
If Duque had been willing to be Medivh's disciple, he would have been able to enter. But at the same time, it was very likely that he would have been swallowed whole.
"This is the upper limit of the Storm Royal Magic Academy … How do I break through this limit?"
Just as Duque was feeling a little melancholy, there was a knock on the dormitory door.
"Who?"
"Duque, it's me. Darnielle and Itana are here too."
"Come in!" Duque, who was buried in the pile of books, stretched out his right hand. The arcane power in the magic circuit flowed gently, and he cast a small magic trick.
Transmutation [Switch].
The lock of the door, which was ten meters away, was opened by Duque.
"Click." The door opened. Darnielle and Itana were a little surprised that Duque, who was supposed to open the door, was sitting so far away.
Darnielle stretched his thick neck, as if he wanted to see if there was anyone else behind the door, or if Duque had hired a servant.
"Darnielle, it's just a [Switch]," Itana reminded him in a small voice.
Darnielle smiled and scratched his head, then strode in. Because Darnielle's body was too big, taking up two-thirds of the aisle, Itana could only follow behind like a follower.
Looking up from the pile of books, Duque found that Darnielle looked relieved.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just realized that you have a human side, Duque. I thought you didn't need to learn anything and could directly advance to the level of Guardian Medivh."
"Pfft." It was Itana who laughed.
Duque could only helplessly open his hands. "Okay, you've come to me. Is it about Mentor Norton?"
Both of them nodded at the same time. "My mentor just finished his research and informed us that you were back. He asked us to tell you that the notes were translated."
"Thank you." Duque smiled. He turned to look at their robes and smiled even more brilliantly. Darnielle had the symbol of two small books on his chest, and Itana had three. This was the symbol of a junior apprentice and an intermediate apprentice in the Royal Magic Academy.
The level of an apprentice only reflected their aptitude. Only the number of book symbols reflected the status of an apprentice. Of course, there were those who were stuck at the higher level for a long time.
Facing Duque's gaze, Itana was embarrassed. "We can't compare to you."
"No, no, no. Since we came out from the Northshire Abbey together, we should take care of each other. I'll go to Mentor Norton first. We'll have a good chat later. "
It wasn't just the straightforward Darnielle. Even Itana could not hide the joy on her face.
It couldn't be helped. Duque had been in the limelight recently. First, he killed Hogg, and then opened up the Pearl Sea Route all by himself. Even their mentors hinted to them to interact more with Duque.
Just like that, they followed Duque to Wizard Norton's private laboratory in the north of the academy.
Only Morning Star Wizards and above were allowed to build their own Wizard Tower within the boundaries of the academy. As a Sky Wizard, old man Norton only had a standalone house with its own courtyard as a laboratory.
As if sensing Duque's arrival, the door to the courtyard automatically opened to the left and right. The stairs that should have led to the main entrance of the hall on the first floor suddenly bulged upwards, turning into a staircase that led to the third floor.
Just as Duque stood on the first step, he suddenly heard a voice, "Stand still."
In the next second, the entire staircase was like an escalator, sending Duque up to the third floor.
At the end of the staircase was a circular window. Just as Duque was about to reach the third floor, it suddenly opened in a spiral shape. Through the bright light, Duque saw Old Norton sitting on a recliner, using a magnifying glass to look at his notes.
"You're here?"
"I'm here."
"I heard you had a good harvest in the Western Wilderness."
"Mentor Norton, do you need funds for your research? I can … "
Old Norton waved his hand. "I'm old and have lost my motivation. I don't need those things."
At this moment, Duque felt a never-before-felt … lethargy from the old man.
What had happened to the old man?
Old Wizard Norton raised his head and looked at Duque. He suddenly laughed. "It's nothing. I just saw my limits and the possibilities you have. Even if I'm not qualified to be your mentor, I still hope that you can accept my inheritance. "
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