Wizard: Grinding to Lord of Truth

Chapter 145: Chapter 145: Many Arrangements

After a careful comparison, Andre couldn’t help but sigh.

The inherent differences between the worlds determined the quality of the Magic Plants he held.

The original Senbai World might have been able to contend with the White Sea World, where the Main Institute resided. But after that war, the Senbai World was shattered.

Even though someone later intervened to repair it, the Senbai World still dropped a tier, becoming a Level 3 World.

’Enough about that for now. I need to return to the Senbai World and bring everything over. The expedition is about to begin. It’s better to prepare for some things in advance.’

Andre stored the Magic Plants he’d purchased in his Storage Ring, then followed a map to the Teleportation Array.

Here, at any given moment, many people were using the Teleportation Array to travel to the branch institutes and the Main Institute.

Andre went to the Teleportation Array and spent one thousand Medium Magic Stones on a ticket back to the Senbai World.

After waiting for a full hour, Andre finally returned to the Senbai World via the Teleportation Array.

"Potato, Seven Rings, come here!"

Andre flew to the Wizard Inheritance Hall, summoned Potato and Seven Rings, and placed them inside his Servant Bag.

Next, he moved the Black Iron Giant Tribe, the King of the Black Iron People, and the Frenzy Beastman Tribe all into the Secret Realm.

This time, he made no attempt to hide it, and he did so intentionally.

"Damn, where did Andre get that Secret Realm?"

Farrete, who was walking over, saw the entire scene.

Krell, standing beside him, rolled his eyes at Farrete.

"Where else could he have gotten it? Andre is daring enough to display his Secret Realm openly, so he must have received it from his grand-teacher."

"Andre is the youngest disciple of his lineage, and he’s about to go on the expedition. Of course his elders would prepare a few things for him."

"What’s a mere Secret Realm? The treasures in the hands of Radak’s teacher couldn’t be bought with a hundred Secret Realms."

After speaking, Krell sighed.

Although it wasn’t the first time he’d felt this disparity between their lineages, the sense of powerlessness rose within him every time he was reminded of it.

His teacher and Radak’s teacher were both currently Moonlight Great Mages.

But one was about to become a Red Sun Great Wizard, while the other had only just become a Moonlight Great Mage not long ago.

It was precisely this gap that caused the disparity in resources between Radak’s lineage and his own.

There was no point in being envious. After all, his own teacher just wasn’t as formidable.

If his teacher and Radak’s teacher were to swap strengths, then it would be Radak who was envious.

"Sigh..." Hearing Krell’s words, Farrete let out a helpless sigh.

There was no use complaining about such things.

In the Endless Star Realm, strength was all that mattered.

And now, Andre’s grand-teacher, Radak’s teacher, Klein, was about to advance to a Red Sun Great Wizard—the highest level of combat power in the Wizard World that could be deployed without restriction.

Therefore, everything had to make way for Klein’s promotion.

’Next up, these things!’

Andre stuffed all the items from his room into his Storage Ring. Then, he went to the Frenzy Beastman Tribe and left several hundred potions.

These several hundred potions would be enough for the Frenzy Beastman Tribe to recover to its former strength within fifty years.

This was the last thing he could do for the Frenzy Beastman Tribe before the expedition.

He hadn’t taken all the Frenzied Orcs with him. Instead, he had left behind some of the old, the young who had yet to mature, and the pregnant Frenzied Orcs.

This place was the new starting point for the Frenzy Beastman Tribe, and also a source of combat strength for him in the future.

After arranging everything, Andre went to Krell and Farrete.

"Teacher, Senior Brother."

"Andre, are you... not planning to come back?"

Farrete asked, looking at Andre.

Hearing this, a bitter smile appeared on Andre’s lips.

"The expedition begins in two years. No one can be sure if they’ll survive it, so of course I have to take what I can with me."

"Besides, the Expeditionary Corps is gathering at the Main Institute. There’s no point in leaving things here."

As Andre spoke, Farrete and Krell sensed a sense of finality in his words.

It seemed Andre was very pessimistic about this expedition.

Farrete and Krell exchanged a look. In that brief moment, the master and disciple understood each other’s thoughts.

’Could it be? Did Andre hear something from his grand-teacher? Is that why he’s so pessimistic?’

’Or is it just because of his own low strength?’

Countless thoughts flashed through Farrete’s and Krell’s minds, but they couldn’t bring themselves to ask Andre directly.

"The expedition is about to begin. As your teacher, I can’t help you with much, but you are my disciple, after all. So, take these. Consider it a little help from this unqualified teacher of yours."

Krell blinked, took out a Storage Ring, and handed it to Andre.

"You know me, your Senior Brother is very poor. So, the most I can give you is a branch from the Cyan Spirit Tree."

Farrete took a three-meter-long branch from his Storage Ring and gave it to Andre.

Andre looked at the two items, nodded, and accepted them. Then, he flew toward the Teleportation Array.

Radak wasn’t with him this time, so he had to pay for the ticket back to the Main Institute himself.

After Andre paid 1,000 Medium Magic Stones, a white light shot into the sky, and he departed from the Senbai World.

"I wonder if I’ll ever see him again in this lifetime."

After the white light vanished, Farrete heaved a deep sigh.

He had participated in an expedition before. He knew what the death toll was like.

Even though new technologies, Demon Patterns, and Witchcraft Arrays were being invented in the Wizard World at every moment, the number of fallen Wizards on every expedition still accounted for thirty percent of the total force.

And this was the result *after* the creation of large-scale Witchcraft Artifacts like Star Realm Battleships and War Witchcraft Artifacts.

Before Star Realm Battleships were developed, the death toll for expeditionary Wizards was a horrifying sixty percent. They were truly gambling with their lives.

Of course, the expeditionary Wizards who managed to grow and survive in such an environment all became powerhouses in their own right later on.

"Who can say for sure? But Andre’s always had good luck. He should be able to make it back."

Krell didn’t offer any guarantees. At that moment, the person he was truly worried about was someone else.

Selena. When Krell thought of Selena, his face instantly filled with sorrow.

Originally, he had thought that with Andre looking out for her, Selena would be able to return from the expedition. But now... Selena would be lucky to even come back in one piece.

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