Wizard Calendar Year 683, March 7th.
Francis City, Magic Artifact Research Institute, inside a small laboratory.
"Conducting Elental Energy is still one hundred percent, yet the improvent of the Heavy Hamr Demon Artifact failed once again, what a pity." A young man with handso features, dressed in a golden Wizard Robe, sighed and tossed aside the giant heavy hamr in his hand. He then picked up the Continent Communication Device, intending to browse the ’Magic Artifact’ category as a break.
But when he saw the Continent Communication Device, a particular idea appeared in his mind.
"The materials used in the current Continent Communication Device are really too high-end, making it unaffordable for ordinary Second Ring Wizards," Roland thought to himself. "If I can find cheap materials to replace them..."
The thought ignited, and he could no longer care about taking a break, imdiately pulling up the production data for the Continent Communication Device to study.
Not to ntion developing a communication device with the sa functionality as the Continent Communication Device, even if it’s a slightly inferior one that only supports communication within the continent, he would still receive a substantial reward in Magic Crystals and Contribution Points.
This is clearly a goal worth striving for.
...
Wizard Calendar Year 685, May 18th.
On the top floor of Lor Wizard Tower, in the laboratory.
The 273,516th experint, hoping for success." Lor placed an S-shaped rune structure into the wall of the Small Energy Furnace covered with Cyan Sky Juice.
"Buzz——"
The small rune structure touched the wall, only flickered lightly, and then transford into Space Elent and disappeared.
"Failed again?" Lor’s expression did not change as he retrieved the Continent Communication Device from the Space Ring, utilizing his chairman’s authority to browse various Witchcraft Models in the database.
In the past fifteen years, he had tried all the rune structures in the Sea of Consciousness, yet still hadn’t succeeded in testing out the Space Expansion structure.
Now the rune structures he was attempting were all extracted from various Witchcraft Models.
He was ntally prepared for the difficulty of creating the Space Expansion rune structure, after all, the fifteen types of constructive Space Runes could form astronomical combinations.
Of course, these fifteen years were not without any gain for Lor.
Losing from one end, gaining from the other.
On the 162,300th experint, he unexpectedly discovered a rune combination that stabilized spatial fissures.
If this rune combination was outlined, and then combined with the Spatial Positioning Rune and Space Jump Rune, it would create a Space Transmission Array.
After creating the Space Transmission Array, he did not rush to hand it over to his students, planning to wait until all three projects were tested out together before delivering them.
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Wizard Calendar Year 705, April 8th.
Milton Continent, in the mountains outside Francis City.
"Woo——Woo——"
A black train roared like an arrow through the mountains, occasionally sounding its whistle, startling beasts into fleeing from the tracks.
Aside from so First Ring Wizards and a Bloodline Great Mage dressed in a blood-red robe, the train was filled with six-year-old children.
They had all just completed the Bloodline ditation Technique and each took less than three days, marking them as Bloodline Wizard Apprentices.
The train’s destination was the Abyssal Wizard Training Base to the west of Francis City.
"Children, in just three minutes, we will arrive at our destination, which is also the place where your lives truly begin—the Abyssal Wizard Training Base."
In the thirteenth carriage, a Female Wizard dressed in a blood-red Wizard Robe, with a gentle face, looked at the children full of anticipation, "You are the lucky ones, becoming Abyssal Wizards, you will no longer worry about Contribution Points."
"Furthermore, the resources the Alliance offers you are incredibly trendous; as long as you perform well, the resources you gain will be imnsely significant."
"I hope you do not let down the high hopes and resources of the chairman and legislators, strive to beco a true Abyssal Wizard."
Speaking of the treatnt, her face showed undisguised envy.
Unfortunately, during her apprenticeship era, the upper echelons had not issued such absurd support notices.
Otherwise, with her talent, she would undoubtedly have beco one of the Abyssal Wizards.
"Oriel Wizard, I heard my father said Abyssal Wizards are very strong. Even though they are both Second Ring, the Second Ring Abyssal Wizard can defeat him with ease," a golden-haired child raised his head and asked with confusion, "Aren’t such strong Abyssal Wizards considered real Abyssal Wizards?"
"No, they aren’t."
Oriel smiled, "At least to the chairman and legislators, only Wizards who successfully fuse five types of Abyssal Bloodlines are considered true Abyssal Wizards."
"So far, the Wizard Alliance has not seen a true Abyssal Wizard appear."
"If you work hard in training, you might beco the first, you know."
"I will definitely beco the first true Abyssal Wizard." Encouraged, the golden-haired boy imdiately felt filled with determination.
"Abyssal Wizard, huh..." Next to the golden-haired boy, a brown-haired boy with plain features turned his head towards the window. His clear eyes reflected the lush greenery outside and... a strong sense of dissatisfaction.
His na was Sanchez Nolan.
Born to civilian parents, at the age of one, he was detected to have a Level 5 ditation Talent, becoming a precious treasure in his parents’ palms.
From the age of one to six, he was the most dazzling existence in their small town.
Yet now, in this carriage, he found himself so ordinary.
Every apprentice in this carriage had at least a Level 5 ditation Talent, and the one next to him was even a Level 7 ditation Talent apprentice.
He did not want to remain ordinary, and to achieve an extraordinary path, there was only one way—to beco a true Abyssal Wizard.
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