Becoming a Wizard by Starting From the Mind Closure Technique - Chapter 423

Chapter 423: Chapter 110: It’s over, can’t shake it off!_2

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Link silently nodded, confirming Jasmine’s guess.

Immediately, a trace of worry wrinkled her brow. Jasmine asked seriously, “Is there definite news, or?”

Link replied, “My intuition, or you could say, a premonition.”

“I see.”

Jasmine pondered upon hearing this.

She had some understanding of Link’s perceptual abilities and had studied related knowledge.

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She knew that among the four Saints who were already annihilated, there was one who established the Mysterious System Saint, which mainly relied on prophecy and curse witchcraft.

With the fall of the Mysterious System Saint, they devoted themselves to the will of the world and rebuilt it.

Prophecy witchcraft completely disappeared from the Wizard World.

Scattered curse witchcraft was passed down, but it was drastically different from the original curse witchcraft. It was no longer cursed based on mysterious connections, but cursed according to biological information and spiritual power imprints.

In terms of effects and stealth, it was greatly inferior.

Link’s perception, intuition, and premonition, in the past, were all attributed to the category of the Mysterious System that had once had a Saint.

Therefore, not only did Link believe in his perception, intuition, and premonition, Jasmine also believed in Link’s perception, intuition, and premonition.

With a heavy heart, Jasmine followed Link out of the underground laboratory to the first floor.

Seeing this, Link asked the intelligent butler Hamid to prepare all 24 types of tea for Jasmine to taste and provide suggestions or opinions.

Jasmine also very cooperatively suppressed her emotions and tasted 24 types of tea.

Except for a few brewing teas based on green tea that Jasmine didn’t like, all the others were great, including matcha.

Both derived from green tea, the evaluations differed greatly.

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Link had anticipated this.

The intended customer groups were different, so having this difference was a normal thing.

Waving for Hamid to clean up the dining table, Link took out a box, casually pushed it in front of Jasmine, and casually said, “This is for you.”

“What is it? Why do you suddenly think of giving me a gift?”

Jasmine asked with confusion, quickly picked up the box as if afraid it would fly away.

“See for yourself.”

Leaving a sentence behind, Link got up and headed towards the upstairs study.

“Yah!”

Just a few steps forward, behind him came a surprised call.

Immediately after, a soft body crashed into his back.

Two arms as tender as white lotus roots, carrying a faint fragrance, tightly wrapped around his neck.

Smooth, warm lips forcefully planted a kiss on his cheek, making a “mua” followed by a “pop” sound.

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Jasmine flung herself onto Link from behind, hugging him tightly, kissing him passionately which was insufficient to express her current emotional state.

Her legs were kicking frantically, her body was securely pressed against Link’s back, both hands firmly grasp onto him to prevent herself from falling.

Fortunately, Link was very sturdy and didn’t fall.

“I do!”

As her lips left Link’s cheek, Jasmine immediately shouted out, “I do! I do!”

Link slightly closed his eyes in pain, took a deep breath, and calmed his mood.

From the moment he saw the pendant in the style of a wedding ring, he had guessed that this scene would happen.

The problem was, it wasn’t grand enough.

“Get off. What’s this about? Stop talking nonsense.”

Link gently shook Jasmine off, said with a straight face, “This is a Space Storage Magic Tool, consider it as a reward for you.”

After speaking, he didn’t look at Jasmine’s face that was teasingly smiling. He dashed up the stairs, intending to go to the study.

Jasmine didn’t care what Link said, she turned towards his retreating figure and shouted again, “I do!”

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Link almost stumbled.

“Can she not stop?”

Afterward, for the few days before the start of the autumn semester, everyone saw Jasmine looking delighted and beaming with smiles.

The Brotherhood Group and the Social Phobia Group often saw their leader, fondly stroking her beloved necklace.

Looking at the pendant in the style of a wedding ring, how could they not know what had happened?

They highly praised the decisiveness of the boss and the deep love of their leader in private discussions.

The only girl, Betty, expressed her envy for Jasmine, wondering when she would meet a boy like their Big Boss.

Digee Finley couldn’t help but give Betty a few more glances. He wanted to say something but didn’t dare to speak in the end.

When they ended their idle chats and dispersed, Betty muttered to herself with her back facing Digee, “Coward!”

Then she became annoyed, wondering why this guy couldn’t get a clue.

If only he could learn from Big Boss Link!

After receiving Jasmine’s boastful video, Elise angrily cut off contact with Link and Jasmine.

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She ended her advanced studies and was led by her sister Renee to the Clark Family’s legion for more experience.

However, she maintained contact with Jasmine.

With the current situation, it would probably take a long time to recover.

The autumn semester started on time.

Link also received a notification, after waiting in line for more than six months, the latest “Hummingbird” type interstellar battleship was finally ready to be handed over.

With anticipation, Link took Jasmine, called upon the seldom-idle Serene Wizard, and went to receive the battleship together.

West District, the airfield.

This was Link’s first time here.

He thought the handover would be grand. But in the end, only an intelligent puppet held out a tiny box.

“Is that it?”

Link asked in doubt.

He didn’t quite understand, why for such a casual handover, he had to wait more than six months?

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“That’s it.”

The experienced Serene Wizard confirmed.

On the way here, she hadn’t shattered his illusion because she wanted to watch Link be flabbergasted.

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