"Your letter is from Pritz Harbor." Xio reminded aloud.

"... Teacher's reply." Fors sat up suddenly, opened the letter, and quickly scanned it.

After a moment of silence, she spoke

"I have to go out, my teacher has already arrived in Backlund... This letter should have arrived two days ago!"

The letter is dated and addressed.

"The postman here is not that responsible." Xio glanced at his friend and said, "Is there still time?"

"Fortunately, the teacher said that he would wait for me for three days." Forsi hurriedly got out of bed and began to change clothes.

She had a hunch that this time she could gain a deeper understanding of the Abraham family, and obtain the "Traveler" potion formula and certain extraordinary materials.

Outside Room 2016, Hat Trick Hotel, 22 Hope Road, Jorwood District.

Forsi came here directly through the wall, without attracting anyone's attention, and then, she knocked on the door with her fingers according to the agreed rhythm.

Not long after, Dorian Gray Abraham, who had broad shoulders and thick arms and was wearing a black formal suit, unlocked the lock and turned the handle.

The gentleman looked around very quickly, stepped aside, and let Forsi in.

"I really didn't expect that you could become the 'Recorder' so quickly..." After closing the door, Dorian carefully checked the lock, then turned around and sighed.

According to the standards of this era, he is already middle-aged and elderly, but he still stays at Sequence 7 "Astrologer" and has no hope of promotion at all.

And it took his student Forswall about a year to go from Sequence 9 to Sequence 6.

Comparing the two, Dorian couldn't help sighing and secretly sad.

The bloodline of the Abraham family should have been noble and enviable, but now it is a heavy curse, which makes him depressed.

"This is all taught by you, teacher." Although Forsi doesn't like to go out and likes to stay at home, she is also invited by nobles from time to time, and is a best-selling novel author who participates in the upper-class literature and art salon, so she doesn't know how to speak. And she did get a lot of help from her teacher, from knowledge, money, to recipes and materials.

Dorian glanced at her, shook his head and smiled.

"It's not that I have only taught you one student. There is only one person in my memory who can compare with you at such a promotion speed."

He paused and continued

"Next, your goal is Sequence 5 'Traveler', and I have higher expectations for you, I hope you can gain divinity and become a Sequence 4 'Mystic Mage'.

"Of course, I also have a request, that is, when you really become a demigod, try to pray to a certain hidden existence, listen to his answer, and figure out what he is talking about.

"This is indeed dangerous, but for the demigods of Sequence 4, they have enough ability to bear it, and there are no other factors, so there shouldn't be any problems."

"Teacher, is this answer important to you?" For Siming knew what was going on, but she still pretended to be curious and puzzled.

Dorian was silent for a few seconds, then heaved a long sigh.

"Very important, my parents, my brothers, my sisters, my children, so many people gave their lives for this answer and got nothing...

"Don't worry, the reason why we paid such a high price is because there is an ancient curse hidden in our family's blood, and you have no blood relationship with us.

"I don't expect to find a way to lift the curse through that answer in my generation, but I hope to know where it originated and what the cause of my death is..."

Having said that, Dorian took a breath and didn't go any further. JrNovels.com