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It's normal to pay off the debt for a few days.
In addition, spiritual attributes are not completely useless.
Determines the meditation speed and casting efficiency (also known as CD).
Although it is not as high as the intelligence gain, it is full of strength, agility and physique.
And Pfister was quite tired.
However, he did not choose to sleep, and ended up meditating all night.
As for the reason, it is also very simple.
One, he broke through several small ranks in a row, and his realm was unstable and urgently needed to be consolidated.
Second, Pfister doesn't want to offend his boss by being late the next day.
Anyway, meditation can also restore energy.
In the early morning of the next day, Moros came to inform Pfister to eat.
Medivh's schedule is quite regular.
It's completely different from the night owls that turn day and night in Dalaran.
When the two came to the restaurant, they were already eating slowly.
Then Pfister saluted him.
Medivh let out a "hmm" and didn't continue.
He had originally thought that the other party would ask him about Manastorm.
Unexpectedly, he didn't mention a word.
I don't know if Medivh was already asleep at that time, or he didn't care about it.
Pfister prefers the latter.
After all, let alone a peak hero, even if he became an archmage, he would not be Medivh's opponent.
And the taste of the food was as good as ever, which made Pfister feast on it.
The meals were quickly swept away.
And Medivh just finished eating.
Immediately got up and said: "Follow me."
Then lead Pfister through a series of corridors with many twists and turns, and then climb up the stairs.
Soon came to the middle of the tower.
During this period, the two also passed by that famous theater.
In the game, plays such as Little Red Riding Hood, Romeo and Juliet, The Wizard of Oz, Western Stories and Beauty and the Beast have been performed here and there.
Traveling to the world of Azeroth, Pfister wanted to see it with his own eyes.
But there is a state of thanking guests behind closed doors, so there is no chance for the time being.
And this floor seems to have only one room.
for a huge library.
There are countless bookshelves all over it, and books of various colors are placed above them.
Pfister followed Medivh all the way straight to the hinterland of the library.
At this moment, a mechanical sound came from nearby: "The library prohibits visitors from entering!"
Immediately, a large golem with a height of more than three meters came into his sight.
It is the classic Boss 'Curator'.
And it emits strong arcane energy fluctuations, and the whole body is surrounded by bright electric light.
The strength is very good at first glance.
Pfister doubts whether he is his opponent without using his hole cards.
Fortunately, Medivh didn't ask him to fight the curator one-on-one.
Seeing no movement from him, the golem stopped.
After a while, the curator said: "Identity authentication passed, target Pfister Roland, access authority: Level II. The alert is lifted."
Then he walked quickly to the wall and fell into standby.
Pfister couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, Medivh came to a nearby bookshelf and took out a few books at random.
The next moment, it reversed outwards, revealing a secret room.
Unlike the orderly outside, this place is messy.
The bookshelves are empty.
Books are almost all on the floor.
If Pfister didn't want to step on them, it would be difficult to find a foothold.
Medivh said with a relaxed expression: "This is the special collection room. Most of the collections are extremely valuable magic books. These books generally contain a lot of magic power, and some even produce consciousness. If they are placed in one place for a long time, they will Fighting with each other, making this mess here. I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to sort it out, so I'll leave it to you."
Pfister is extremely intelligent and understands that this is the opponent's plan to kill two birds with one stone.
One is to use these precious books to win him over.
Secondly, Medivh might have guessed that he was a member of the Tirisfal Council, and decided that he would send a message to it.
It was decided to deliberately put on a high-spirited posture to reduce the suspicion of the parliament.
So he pretended to be grateful and said: "Thank you, mentor. I don't know how you want me to classify?"
Medivh kicked the ball to him again: "How are you going to proceed?"
Pfister pondered for a moment: "How about following the 'Seven Schools'?"
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