The Wizard Path From The Simulator

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Milton Cheney’s consciousness gradually shifted from being heavily clouded into alertness.

Before him, Mansour had vanished. Instead, reflected in his sight was Ian, wearing an expression of shock as he stared at him.

Even Potter, standing next to Ian, had disbelief reflected in his eyes at that moment.

Potter surveyed Milton up and down, as if he were looking at an uncut jade.

“Congratulations, you passed the Guardian’s Trial perfectly.” Amidst Milton’s perplexed gaze, Potter addressed him.

He had passed the trial flawlessly!

Within the three thousand years he was aware of, among the twenty-two people who had merged with the Guardian Sea, Milton was the first.

As for those below Milton, the best trial evaluation was merely of Ordinary Level.

Milton nodded slightly.

The memories of the trial gradually became somewhat blurred, but Milton could still recall the rough outlines.

He could remember becoming Bertatu, he could remember successfully pioneering an alternative Wizard Path in the end.

But it seemed like one person’s memory had been wiped clean.

Instead of pondering it any longer, right now, having successfully passed the Guardian’s Trial signified that he was about to join the largest White Wizard Organization in the Wizard Realm.

“Just after the trial, your memories can be slightly conflicting. You can rest here for a few days, after a few days I will take you to the real Guardian Sea.”

The disbelief in Potter’s eyes faded away and transformed into a light smile as he spoke softly.

Before Milton had the chance to respond, Potter had vanished from the spot.

Memory conflicts?

It seemed as if he had not been affected by memory conflicts.

But Milton didn’t dwell on it, instinctively believing that the simulator had assisted him.

At that moment, Ian leaned towards him.

“Whose identity did you take in the trial?”

Spoke Ian, his curiosity clearly reflected in his words.C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Prefect marks in passing the trial.

It was hard for him to imagine who he could have taken the form of, and what tests he went through to achieve this.

Generally, his curiosity would not have been so piqued, but this time he couldn’t help himself, it was as if ants were crawling in his heart.

Seeing Milton not respond, Ian asked once again:

“I can tell you first, the person I substituted in the trial was Moskal, one of the earliest members of the Guardian Sea.”

Having said that, he looked at Milton with anticipative eyes.

Milton glanced at Ian, seeing the curiosity in his gaze.

Initially, he wanted to speak the truth, after all, this didn’t seem like a secret. But when the words reached the tip of his tongue, Milton changed his answer:

“Potosi Hall.”

The name wasn’t made-up.

Instead, it was the name of a student of his original body during his trial.

There were many students of his original body, so Milton randomly picked one and stated it.

However, unexpectedly, the name that Milton casually threw out made Ian in front of him stop in his tracks.

Ian moved his slightly stiff neck, falling into silence.

“What’s the matter?”

Milton asked, a hint of surprise in his voice.

Observing Ian’s reaction, was the student of his original body some big shot?

But he clearly picked the most inconspicuous one.

He hadn’t even mentioned his most brilliant student, which was… who again?

Milton frowned slightly, he had forgotten, he couldn’t remember.

“You just hit the jackpot!”

Gradually, Ian regained his composure; he exhaled gently before speaking.

It’s no wonder Milton could have passed the trial perfectly. So it turned out to be this person, it made sense now.

Milton could sense the envy in his voice.

“Oh?”

Milton felt curious. It seemed that Ian knew the identity of this student of his original body.

Ian’s actions had successfully piqued Milton’s curiosity.

Knowing the curiosity in Milton’s heart, Ian didn’t beat around the bush and directly said:

“Lord Potosi, Lord of the North Sea of the Guardian Sea, a Level 6 Wizard.”

A mix of emotions was intertwined in Ian’s tone.

He knew that Milton’s future was beyond his imagination.

Tne ouaralan sea’s trial wasn’t simply replacing tne Identity or a preaecessor of the Guardian Sea at random.

The intricacies of it, he was as yet unable to explain to Milton.

There was also a slight shock in Milton’s heart.

When did Level 6 Wizard become so common, that even the worst student he substituted in the trial had become a Level 6 Wizard?

Just who in the world was this Bertatu Hall he replaced, could he possibly be the Ancestor of Wizards?

Milton’s silence was interpreted by Ian as being too stunned to speak.

After all, anyone who found out that the person they substituted was a legendary Level 6 Wizard, wouldn’t be able to keep their calm.

But what Ian didn’t know was that Milton was indeed shocked.

However, the reason for his shock wasn’t because of Potosi.

“I know it might be a little hard for you to accept, but this is the truth. Once you truly join the Guardian Sea, you’ll know what a Level 6 Wizard really is.” Ian patted Milton’s shoulder, speaking with a hint of emotion.

Lord of the North Sea, Level 6 Wizard!

Such an existence was something Ian would never be able to come into contact with.

However, it might not be impossible for the future of the Milton standing in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Milton gave Ian a surprised glance.

What are you talking about?

Are we on the same page here?

“And there’s another identity of Lord Potosi that you would never imagine.” As Ian stared at Milton, there was a glint of mischief in his eyes.

It was as if he was saying, hurry up and ask me, if you ask me I will tell you.

At this moment, he wasn’t the Level 2 Wizard Ian, but an Ian desperately wanting to share some juicy gossip.

White wizards have this side too?

Milton couldn’t help but feel a bit speechless in his mind..