"If you are successfully promoted to a formal wizard in the future, take my credentials and go to the Meissen area to find a wizard family named Yaer."
Seeing Athir's puzzled expression, Edith's eyes showed some nostalgia and sadness as she remembered something. "That's the family of a good friend of mine. Although many years have passed, there should still be some members left. When you become a formal wizard, if possible, please help take care of them for me."
"Can you do it?" She looked at Athir, staring at him with her beautiful brown eyes, and asked softly.
Listening to Edith's words, Athir nodded without hesitation: "After I become a formal wizard, I will go there to take a look."
Looking at Athir and listening to his answer, Edith nodded and didn't say anything more on this topic.
"In a month at most, the academy will begin the initial evacuation. If you want to leave, you must start preparing now."
She said meaningfully: "Once you leave the academy, it will be difficult to find many things. You must prepare well."
"I understand." Athir nodded to show his understanding.
They chatted here for a long time, and after a while, Athir walked out of the tower.
"First, you must be promoted to a third-level apprentice."
Walking onto the road, Athir turned around and looked at the tall tower behind him, his face calm as he thought to himself.
Many things in the academy, whether spell templates or various advanced knowledge, require a certain level to be viewed.
Therefore, even though time is a bit tight now, I must first be promoted to a third-level apprentice.
Thinking of this, he first went back to his original dormitory.
The tall dormitory building was covered with a layer of dust because no one had lived there for a long time.
Originally, the academy would regularly purchase a batch of slaves to serve in the academy, but at this point in time, it is clear that the academy does not have much energy to deal with these trivial matters.
He walked quietly to his own floor, looked at the locked door in front of him, took out the key and opened the door.
What came into view was a familiar scene. The surrounding furnishings had not changed much, still maintaining the same look as when he left, except that there was a lot more dust than before.
However, looking at the dust, Athir didn't care. He just closed the door of the room and sat on the bare bed.
He took out a black box from his bag and opened it, revealing a crimson crystal the size of an egg.
This is the egg of an ancient feathered bird. After spending a long time underground, it crystallized and finally became what it is today.
Looking at the crimson crystal in his hand, Athir took out a beaker, poured some light blue neutralizing agent into it, and then directly put the crimson crystal in his hand into it.
About half an hour later, when the ancient feathered bird eggs in the beaker began to emit red light, Athir reached out and took them out.
A burning sensation spread from the palm of his hand to his body. Feeling this, Athir did not hesitate and directly stuffed the feathered bird egg into his mouth.
A burning feeling kept coming from the corners of my mouth, as if I had drunk the hottest water directly, with a feeling like my tongue was melting.
In Athir's mouth, the feathered bird egg began to melt gradually, and was finally swallowed by him.
A strong warm current rushed into the body, bringing about an inexplicable change.
"A large amount of active substances have been detected, and the subject's mental strength has begun to grow..." The figure of the chip machine sounded in my mind.
Listening to the chip's prompt, Athir sat on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep state of meditation.
As I enter a deep state of meditation, the dim spiritual sea quietly emerges.
In the sea of spirituality, the invisible and colorless spiritual power began to surge and rage there. It seemed to be affected by something and began to slowly impact a layer of barrier.
A layer of golden light slowly enveloped the boundary of the spiritual sea, and then slowly merged into the center of the spiritual sea, slowly merging with the spiritual power that began to fluctuate.
This is the active substance contained in the fledged bird eggs. It now begins to take effect slowly, continuously strengthening Athir's spirit.
Time goes by.
This time of meditation lasted longer than any other time Athir had ever been in the past. It was not until night that Athir opened his eyes again.
"Name: Athir Fakus. Strength: 13.4. Agility: 13.9. Constitution: 14.1. Spirit: 7.8."
Before his eyes, his physical data quietly emerged.
"My mental strength increased by 3 at once, and my physical fitness also increased a little bit."
Looking at his physical data and feeling his current enormous mental power, Athir couldn't help but smile.
This is the difference between having resource assistance and not having resource assistance.
If he had not returned to the academy, although Atier could have been promoted to a third-class apprentice, the benefits he would have gained after the promotion would not have been as great as they are now, and he could save several years of training time at once.
Standing up silently, feeling the changes in his body, Athir looked out the window.
Under his perception, with his body as the center, within a range of seven or eight meters, any slight movement can be discovered by his powerful mental power, and ordinary hiding methods will be unable to escape detection.
This is the power that spiritual power possesses when it grows to a certain level. The powerful spiritual power can be radiated outside the body, and has an extremely strong perception of the surroundings. Within a range of several meters, even the movement of a bug can be clearly felt.
"The construction speed of basic spell templates should also be much faster."
Standing there, feeling the changes in his enhanced mental strength, Athir said to himself: "Also, the accumulation of energy seems to be completed."
Deep in his mind, the coordinates of the world were flickering slightly. At this moment, the whole thing had completely transformed. It did not look dim at all and emitted a faint light.
A subtle feeling came from the depths of his soul, with a unique calling and attraction, as if there was a world in the distance calling him.
Feeling this, Atier's mind moved, and he isolated the pulling force that was transmitted from the dark.
Deep in his soul, as he moved, a door to the world slowly closed and fell into the previous silence again.
"It's not the right time yet."
Feeling the changes in his body, Athir muttered to himself.
In the academy, he still had a lot of things to deal with and some necessary resources that he hadn't had time to collect.
When you arrive in a different world, many existing resources cannot be found and must be stockpiled in advance.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stand up and walk outside.
It was almost evening and the academy was shrouded in darkness with only a thin sliver of moonlight.
But for Athir, this little bit of darkness was nothing. Because he inherited the blood of the elves, his night vision was always good, and it would not affect his sight even in the dark.
After walking quietly for a while, Atier first went to the mission hall to hand over the tasks he had completed before.
In the mission hall, the person in charge of handing over the task was no longer the old man in black robe, but a second-class apprentice with a gloomy face who was temporarily replaced by him.
After holding the mission certificate and some relevant certificates, Atier handed over the mission and then walked towards the next place.
We arrived at the square where apprentices often set up stalls to trade. Because it was already dark, there were very few apprentices setting up stalls here, and the few who were selling things were only useful to ordinary apprentices.
As a last resort, Atier had to walk to the other side of the underground market and go directly to where the academy supplied supplies.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
When I walked to the counter of the college exchange, a hoarse voice sounded in front of me, with some unexpected emotion.
He was an old man wearing a windbreaker with white edges. He was sitting on a chair behind the counter. He looked at Athir's arrival with a look of surprise on his face.
"I'm sorry, because there have been too many reductions in the number of senior apprentices in the academy recently, I have rarely seen third-class apprentices, let alone young ones like you."
Facing Athir's gaze, the old man shrugged. He looked very approachable, without the gloomy feeling of other wizards.
However, feeling the mana fluctuations of the other party, which was equivalent to that of a third-class apprentice, Athir did not dare to underestimate him at all, so he nodded and said, "I want to buy some materials."
"Okay." Shrugging his shoulders, the old man took out a form from the counter and placed it in front of Athir: "You came at the right time. Many materials are on sale during this period. Many rare materials are now priced by half..."
At this, Athir just smiled.
The reason why many materials have dropped in price is actually very simple. On the one hand, after the secret realm incident, many senior apprentices died in it, and the main group of people who buy these things has dropped sharply. On the other hand, although the secret realm was dangerous before, in fact, before the various colleges jointly banned the secret realm, many good things should have been brought out of it, so it is normal for the prices of some rare materials to drop.
However, in addition to these reasons, the most important reason is probably that the academy wants to train the current batch of advanced apprentices in the academy as quickly as possible and improve their combat effectiveness as much as possible before relocation.
Taking the form in front of him, Athir slowly looked down at the words written in ancient Sis language.
"Huh?"
When seeing something, Athir showed a surprised expression on his face: "Even the formula of the magic potion?"
"Yes." Seeing the expression on Athir's face, the old apprentice at the counter was not surprised, and just explained to him casually: "This was unearthed in the secret realm before, but it is a typical ancient potion. It has a history of tens of thousands of years. Many of the materials have become extinct and cannot be prepared at all."
(End of this chapter)