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This wizard only wishes to be a teacher

He had crossed into the dark, ruthless Wizard World. Lucien found his system somewhat different from the usual golden finger. System upgrade points? Chip activation? None of these, but rather becoming a role model, transforming into a nurturing breeze: Teaching students knowledge, receiving advanced knowledge in return. Caring for and maintaining students, earning generous rewards. [Your student has mastered the Magic Potion "Kuru's Cough," congratulations on acquiring the improved formula "Kuru's Cough - Enhanced"!] [Your student has mastered witchcraft "Fireball," congratulations on learning witchcraft "Greater Fireball"!] [Your student has successfully crafted the wizard's tool "Pale Mask," congratulations on acquiring the wizard tool’s manual "Revised Pale Mask"!] Initially, Lucien was resistant. But after experiencing what it was like to teach disciples and outdo them, Lucien felt he had completely transformed into the form of the master system. This thing, isn't it much more useful than something called Cheating Device?

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Chapter 214: The Dream Master's Thoughts

Lucien moved quietly within the room, and through Lurah's "Mind Reading" talent, he quickly found the two servants that the Soul Hunter had previously overlooked.

"This is just a nightmare," Lucien said to the somewhat shivering servants, smiling as he spoke. Meanwhile, his formidable spiritual power was stealthily beginning to affect their consciousness, making the eyes of the two servants gradually grow hazy.

"Yes... it must be a nightmare," they murmured, and then under Lucien's manipulation of spiritual power, they lay back down on their beds.

"Dealing with ordinary people is troublesome, and just as Sanaxis said, the consumption of ink is greater than before when twisting the rules."

Lucien looked somewhat helplessly at the drop of golden ink floating in front of his chest. The ink that was already considerably used up now shimmered with a much dimmer golden halo, even looking as if it could extinguish at any moment.

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