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Chapter 183 Teleportation

Because the forced teleportation in the Norman Secret Realm is a random teleportation.

Richard considered that the tracking mark on his body after killing Gildarts' clone was not like the tracking mark of an ordinary wizard apprentice. This mark was exceptionally strong and could not be concealed by the cloak.

Therefore, if Richard chooses to be forcibly teleported out of the Norman Secret Realm, there is a small probability that he will be teleported to the vicinity of the three major academies' controlled areas, and a large probability that he will be in the controlled area of ​​the Night Elves.

Because a significant portion of the Underdark is currently under the control of the Night Elves, being teleported to a Night Elf-controlled area would pose considerable danger, even for someone who has already advanced to the rank of a full-fledged wizard.

Therefore, choosing to be forcibly teleported out of the secret realm is not a good option.

However, if Richard chooses to leave through the secret realm gate, he will encounter another thorny problem: the reaction of Gildarts and the three major academies.

After careful consideration, Richard concluded that the three academies might not have enough time to react.

Due to the restrictions on information transmission within the secret realm, even if Gildarts's clone is killed, the real Gildarts outside the secret realm will only suffer severe backlash and will not know who killed his werewolf clone.

The only way to track down a killer is through tracking marks.

From this perspective, it means that as long as you are fast enough and have a short enough time, you can create a time difference.

If I had used the teleportation array to leave before Gildarts reported it, the three academies would not have known that I was the one who killed Gildarts' werewolf clone.

Of course, as time goes by, he will inevitably be exposed.

Even if you don't leave any trace, if the three academies send specialized wizards who are proficient in divination to search for you, they will most likely find you.

Although he had been promoted to a first-level wizard, he was still only a beginner at the first level.

Therefore, a senior first-level wizard who is proficient in divination will surely be able to find himself.

Secondly, besides the first-level wizards, the three major academies can always find several second-level wizards proficient in divination.

It has only been a little over twenty minutes since Gildas's clone was killed, so as long as he and Stephana act quickly enough, they should be able to leave the secret realm through the teleportation array without any trouble.

Richard had considered returning directly to the Ignis School and seeking asylum, partly because his promotions had been so rapid.

It was so fast it was unbelievable, even inexplicable!

Secondly, Richard's killing of the so-called rescue team commander had a significant impact, and he couldn't guarantee that the Ignis School wouldn't protect him.

Since the Ignis School is ranked last among the three academies, it naturally has the least say in the joint meeting.

Therefore, to avoid being sliced ​​or imprisoned, Richard thought long and hard and decided to retreat to the blind fishman tribe camp first.

Having just been promoted, I need to find a safe place to consolidate my position.

Moreover, considering that Gildas might have official status and relentlessly search for him, it would obviously be safer for him to stay in the Underdark.

but

Having killed Dolores herself, and with the Night Elf Mistress's power being exceptionally formidable, if she were determined to find her, her whereabouts would likely be difficult to conceal due to the various mysterious sorcery techniques she employed.

Although the Blind Murloc tribe is located in a remote area, on the periphery of the Night Elf power, its control is weak.

Richard had already considered this point and did not believe that he would be safe just because he was hiding in the blind fishman tribe.

However, as long as he can find a place to stay for a short time, that will be enough. If all else fails, he can quickly retreat from the Gray Fern Wilds to the Gray Dwarf-controlled area.

Richard sorted out all the complicated thoughts and ideas in just a few seconds and chose the best solution.

This should also be one of the advantages of becoming a formal wizard.

With limited time, Richard quickly woke up the group of wizard apprentices who were lying haphazardly on the ground under the spell of oblivion.

He himself wore a cloak to conceal himself and Stephania.

"Ouch~ My head hurts so much!" The first to wake up was the male apprentice from Gurus Academy. His strength was at the limit of a level three wizard apprentice, so he naturally woke up the fastest.

Then the others slowly began to wake up as well.

Stefan also woke up with a frown and a pained expression. After all, the aftereffects of this amnesia technique were quite severe; if he was unlucky, it could damage the hippocampus in the medial temporal lobe of the brain.

Stefan opened his eyes, somewhat confused. He remembered that he had come to the vicinity of the Night Elves' stronghold with the wizard Gildas and a group of wizard apprentices.

Then, it seems like a major battle took place?

Huh! Why can't I remember the specific details of the battle?

Stefan, his eyes unfocused, looked around and saw that the camp was surrounded by ditches and littered with corpses, including the bodies of wizard apprentices, but mostly the bodies of spider knights.

But what's most unusual is the ring of Spider Knight corpses in the center of the camp, lying neatly in place, seemingly without any wounds.

Surprising!

So weird!

By the way, where is the wizard Gildarts?

Stefan searched carefully but couldn't find any trace of the wizard Gildarts. He couldn't help but wonder if the night elves had been defeated and that Gildarts had gone back to the stronghold to treat his injuries after seeing that they were all unconscious.

Although it's not entirely reasonable, it seems to be the only explanation.

Moreover, one thing is certain: whether judging from the casualties at the scene or from the fact that our side is still alive, we are definitely the final victors.

Otherwise, they would have been captured by the Spider Knights long ago.

Soon, everyone woke up.

"We won, right?"

"We've definitely won! Otherwise, how could we have survived?"

"What an idiot, asking such a question."

One of the second-level wizard apprentices immediately brightened up and shouted, "Doesn't that mean we can get out? Haha, that's great! We can finally get out!"

"Hey! That's right, let's hurry up and get out of here! The entrance to the secret realm isn't far behind the supply depot, let's go!"

Stefan and the man and woman from the Gurus Academy exchanged a glance.

Stefan had originally intended to stay a while longer to see how things went.

However, the situation here is a bit strange, and the wizard Gildas is nowhere to be found.

The three of us decided to return to the base and report the situation first.

Besides, the three of them weren't exactly a complete failure; as members of the rescue team, they had also worked hard to rescue a group of surviving apprentices.

With this in mind, Stefan and the two from the Gurus Academy discussed it and found that they shared the same idea. Moreover, worried that things might change if they waited too long, they felt they should set off immediately.

So Stefan said to everyone, "Alright! Let's get out of the secret realm as soon as possible!"

After saying that, the others seemed worried that something might happen if they stayed any longer, so they immediately got up and stopped resting.

The group of eight or nine people passed directly through the camp and quickly headed to the location of the secret realm gate.

Richard concealed himself and Stephania with a cloak, blending in with the group of wizard apprentices as they headed towards the secret realm's gate.

When Richard arrived at the gate, there were only two minutes left, and the repulsive force of the secret realm was getting stronger and stronger.

However, Richard was immediately drawn to the design of the gate.

The gate to the secret realm was ten meters high, with a hollow square structure. It appeared to be made of an unknown, pure black stone, and its surface was engraved with intricate and exquisite patterns. These patterns were clearly not for decoration, but rather some kind of strange ancient witchcraft symbols.

Standing in front of the gate, a natural sense of antiquity and solemnity greets you.

This ancient gate, which has stood for an unknown amount of time, possesses the magical power to break through space and facilitate teleportation.

Richard immediately thought of the teleportation array he had been transported into.

At that time, I overheard many level three wizard apprentices chatting in the stronghold that this teleportation array was a two-way teleportation array. As long as the energy was continuously supplied, it could successfully receive people or teleport people into the Norman Secret Realm.

However, this gate within the secret realm is, in a sense, a one-way teleportation portal.

In other words, if the teleportation array within the stronghold loses its power supply, then the one-way teleportation function of this gate will also fail, turning it into just an ordinary stone gate.

Richard couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for the ancient wizards' magnificent magical powers and ingenious designs. This was a civilization completely different from his previous life, yet it possessed many wonders.

Stefan stepped forward and chanted a long incantation in the Hutt language. A few seconds later, a massive amount of energy began to gather in the center of the gate.

The scene in the center of the door, which was originally empty, suddenly became like the surface of water, rippling with waves.

The wizard apprentices were all overjoyed.

Clearly, this one-way portal is working properly and there are no problems.

So, one by one, the wizard apprentices stepped into the portal, as if squeezing into a mirror, and disappeared in the next second.

Richard and Stephanie followed closely behind, thanks to the special effect of the cloaks that concealed their identities.

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at this time.

In the central square of the stronghold, on a wide platform half a meter high.

Suddenly, the ancient, massive six-pointed star magic array began to glow with a soft, flickering light.

Meanwhile, the two third-level wizard apprentices responsible for registering teleportation arrays were chatting idly in their chairs when they saw this scene and were instantly stunned.

Due to the restrictions of the Norman Secret Realm rules, the night elves wouldn't be foolish enough to teleport from the Secret Realm to their stronghold to their deaths. Therefore, the only possibility that the teleportation array was activated is that a wizard apprentice returned from the Secret Realm.

Thinking of the rescue team that had set out earlier, the two exchanged a glance, but their expressions were quite different.

"The rescue must have been successful!" the apprentice, who was clearly from the North Rings and could not contain his joy, exclaimed.

"Could it be that the rescue team succeeded so quickly?" The apprentice from Gurus Academy asked somewhat hesitantly, since the activation of the teleportation array could also be due to the apprentices in the Norman Secret Realm having survived by sheer luck.

"Gildas the wizard's werewolf clones are truly amazing!" the apprentice from the North Ring couldn't help but exclaim.

"Huh! You're familiar with the wizard Gildas who's leading this team?" the third-level apprentice from the Gurus Academy said in surprise.

It's important to understand that the ordinary wizard apprentices in the stronghold could only find out that the wizard Gildas of the Ring of North was leading the rescue team into the Norman Secret Realm, but they wouldn't know such details, such as the werewolf clones that the other party just mentioned.

However, he realized the next second that his companion seemed to have a good relationship with Stefan, another apprentice of the North Ring who had entered the secret realm for rescue. Stefan must have better access to information than he and the others, so he immediately stopped doubting him.

One by one, figures appeared abruptly on the ancient six-pointed star teleportation array with flashes of white light. As the bright light dissipated, the two could clearly see that a total of nine people had been teleported here.

However, the student from Gurus Academy looked quite puzzled, thinking to himself, "There seemed to be eleven flashes of light just now, so how come there are only nine people?"

"Stephen!!" the apprentice from the North Rings shouted excitedly.

Instantly, his companion's shout interrupted his thoughts, for he too recognized a familiar face from his Gurus Academy.

A blinding white light flashed, and when Richard could see his surroundings again, he found that he and Stephanie had returned to the base.

but

He clearly felt that the tracking mark on his body from killing Gildarts' clone was no longer suppressed by the rules after he left the Norman Secret Realm. After a slight tremor, the mark was instantly triggered.

Richard frowned. Clearly, if the caster of this tracking mark was paying attention to this matter, they would have already discovered his whereabouts.

Without hesitation, Richard, with Stephena in his arms, quickly headed towards a dark, dense forest to the north.

Under the cover of the cloaks, the newly teleported wizard apprentices were completely unaware of what was happening.

-

Half an hour ago.

Inside a room in a dark area, within a stronghold.

Gildas instantly felt dizzy and his soul was struck by an excruciating pain! Even as a formal wizard, he could not withstand this pain and immediately let out a scream!

He suddenly fainted and collapsed to the ground.

Hearing the noise, the two servants outside the door quickly knocked.

"Knock knock knock"

"Gildas the Wizard, are you alright?"

"Gildas the Wizard, has something happened?"

After several knocks went unanswered, the two apprentices at the door exchanged a glance and immediately sensed that the situation was serious. They then took it upon themselves to open the wooden door to the room.

The usually dignified wizard Gildas was now deathly pale, drenched in sweat, and lying motionless on the floor.

The scene that greeted them instantly turned pale with fright. They hurriedly helped the wizard Gildas to bed and quickly sent someone to report to their superiors.

A moment later, a middle-aged wizard with a dignified face and a deep, profound aura walked in from one end of the corridor, accompanied by several formal wizards.

"Honorable Archmage Graf!" Several wizard apprentices at Gildas's door immediately bowed respectfully.

Graf nodded, his expression serious. When he heard the apprentice's report, his first thought was that the rescue mission was very likely to fail!

(End of this chapter)