Eric took out Lucien's arcane badge from the magic cage. The four bright silver stars on it looked mysterious and vast against the dark background, as if it contained countless mysteries.
"A total of seven hundred and eight arcane points. Even if Evans, you don't have any other arcane papers in a short time, you can successfully become a fifth-level arcanist in a year or two." Eric updated the arcane points.
The badge was handed to Lucien, with obvious emotion on his stiff expression, "You will be the youngest fifth-level arcanist since the Magic Council had arcane levels, but you will also have the lowest magic level among arcanists at this level.
of."
For a three-pole arcanist like Eric, the difference between level four and level three is only two hundred arcane points. He has the confidence to dream and hope, and after years of hard work, he is only one step away from level four.
He had accumulated thirty-six points, but level five seemed so far away and unreachable. When he suddenly saw that a young man who had been in Alinge for less than a year had the potential to become a level five arcanist, he was inevitably a little a little bit worried.
Sad.
The level of arcanist is not only related to the attention and treatment within the Magic Council, but also means the potential and prospects for improving magical strength.
As long as the magician himself is not arrogant and complacent, goes astray, does not rely on age accumulation to improve the arcane level, and does not encounter cognitive bottlenecks, etc., then it will be very difficult for his magic strength to eventually be the same as or even exceed the arcane level.
Great hope. Moreover, when this kind of arcanist breaks through the intermediate to high-level barrier, the Magic Council will definitely provide help with magic rituals, so Eric seems to have seen a high-level magician who is about to grow up.
Lucien took the arcane badge, held it with his slender fingers, turned it over and played with it a few times, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Eric, thank you for your expectation. But the facts of the past two months have shown the beauty of the crazy increase in points.
Time has passed."
Because the discussion of the theory of human vitality was in full swing in the previous project briefing, when the journal at the end of the Dormant Moon (February) was released, Lucien's arcane points soared by one hundred and fifty-eight, including from the periodic table of elements.
There are only forty-two citations and redeterminations of atomic weight data.
However, after February, because Felipe's experiment and the subsequent "miracle experiment" that simulated the original natural environment were considered to be the key to overturning the theory of human vitality, Lucien's experiment of artificially synthesizing urea was rarely cited, but the element cycle
The table's reference points and re-determined atomic weight data expanded with the completion of previous arcane masters' research results. One hundred and forty-three arcane points were contributed in two months, and the paper on alchemical substances helping to increase food production also
Because nearly ten other similar substances have been invented.
In the past two or three months, the growth rate has dropped sharply, and the citations from the periodic table of elements and atomic weights have stabilized at around ten papers per month. Therefore, Lucien judged that there will be a steady stream of water in the future. It will always be there but not too much.
It takes about two years to become a fifth-level arcanist.
"The periodic table of elements is the foundation that every arcanist who studies elements cannot avoid. Even if most of them can cite later papers, they will contribute a lot of arcane points to Evans every month. Waiting for you.
When you become a fifth-level arcanist and your magic level is raised to the fifth level, you can come to me to apply for help in becoming a high-level magic ritual." Eric said slightly politely, "Evans, your arcane level is already higher than
I'm tall, I won't be used to using the honorific title 'you' again, so you don't have to be so polite."
After saying that, he took out the magic badge and gave it back to Lucien: "There are only two more arcane points from new magic learning and forty-five monthly subsidies given to you by the council."
According to the regulations of the Magic Council, the first-level arcanist subsidizes one golden tale or one arcane point of materials per month, the second-level is five, the third-level is twenty, the fourth is forty, and the fifth is
Eighty, level six is three hundred, level seven is five hundred, level eight is nine hundred, level nine is two thousand, the same is true for magic levels, the two can be superimposed.
Lucien first put the arcane badge on his left chest and then took the magic badge with two black rings. His whole body felt refreshed. This was because when the arcane badge was upgraded to the third level, which is the middle level, it became constant.
A magical effect that relieves the fatigue of the soul and body, and when you become a high-level arcanist, it can be a constant, and the same is true for magic badges.
"Mr. Eric, please allow me to take my leave first. I need to go to the exchange area to purchase materials." Lucien picked up the black top hat placed on the chair next to him and bowed slightly.
As soon as he left Eric's office, Lucien saw the door of another deacon's room open, and a sickly-looking Felipe slowly walked out with his hands in the pockets of his long black windbreaker.
Felipe didn't expect to meet Lucien either. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, then looked at his left chest, with a gloomy smile on his face: "You have neither arcane level nor magic level."
increase."
Lucien always felt something was wrong when he heard Felipe's words, and subconsciously looked at the badge on his chest. He saw that the black silver star arcane badge that simulated the starry sky already had five restrained and deep stars on it, and there were other stars around it.
There are countless light spots flying around, and what is even more surprising is that there are six black rings on the silver background of the magic badge!
"High-level magician..." Among the geniuses of this generation, Felipe finally surpassed everyone and became the first to become a high-level magician. The number of high-level magicians in the entire Pale Hand even includes wizards who have lived for a long time.
The demon is only in his early forties. This means that Felipe has truly become a senior member of the Pale Hand.
Felipe didn't wait for Lucien's answer, and passed him directly with his hands in his hands, leaving behind a word that was so low that it seemed hard to hear: "Don't be thrown too far by me."
Lucien twitched the corners of his mouth and watched Felipe leave.
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Walking back to the hall of the Magician Management Department along the corridor, Cindy winked at Lucien with her beautiful eyes, and then said in a very formal tone: "Mr. Evans, you have a visitor."
Who will be looking for me? Lucien followed Cindy's right hand and looked at the sofa next to the bar in confusion. He saw a spherical middle-aged man sitting there. He was wiping his face with a handkerchief.
The sweat is flowing like a stream, and the hot weather in late July has lasted for a long time.
"Mr. Arthur Doyle?" Lucien didn't understand why the president of Holm Mining Union Bank came to him suddenly.
Arthur threw the handkerchief to the beautiful and slender lady who followed him, who was his blond personal secretary. Then, surrounded by two fierce-looking bodyguards, he walked up to Lucien and stretched out his hands warmly.
He held Lucien's right hand firmly: "Mr. Evans, I arrived at your home first, but I heard your housekeeper said that you had arrived at the Arlinge Magic Tower, so I hurried over again, wearing a
You are sweating and stinking all over. Otherwise, I would have given you a hug instead of a handshake."
This fat man is really polite and pays attention to details. Lucien muttered to himself, and his affection for Arthur increased: "Mr. Doyle, I wonder what you want to see me for?"
A warm and kind smile appeared on Arthur's fat face: "Mr. Evans, let's have a drink first and talk slowly."
Cindy went to the bar and poured two glasses of "Sky Blue" with ice and handed them to Lucien and Arthur. Then she stayed beside him very curiously, ready to hear why this famous rich man in Rentat came to Lucien.
Well, does he want to support this talented arcanist with unlimited potential and great prospects?
Donna on the other side was equally curious, but she couldn't leave at the reception desk alone, so she pouted and looked at Cindy, who seemed to be playing the role of Lucien's secretary. Cindy turned her eyes and pretended not to notice.
arrive.
Arthur shook the dreamy sky-blue liquid, took a sip, and praised loudly: "It's so refreshing, and the heat on my body disappeared instantly."
Then he glanced at Cindy and seemed to think that there was no need to keep it secret, so he did not ask her to leave. Then he said with a smile: "Mr. Evans, I am looking for you today to seek cooperation."
"Huh?" Lucien waved the wine glass in his hand noncommittally, causing the sky-blue liquid to ripple slightly.
Arthur waved to the blond female secretary to take out a thick stack of documents from her purse and handed it to Lucien: "Mr. Evans, I went to the small town of Sariva to see your experimental fields. The yield of oats and other food crops exceeded
It’s beyond my imagination. I don’t think there is a nobleman or a manor owner who can refuse your alchemical products, and I know from His Royal Highness Prince Patrick that you already have a large-scale synthesis plan.”
"As the inventor, you legally have the right to dispose of these alchemical substances. According to the regulations of the Magic Council, if we set up a company to produce and promote and sell these alchemical substances to other counties in the kingdom and other countries, we will
The Magic Council holds 15% of the shares, and you hold 15% of the shares. The cooperation does not require you and the Magic Council to pay a gold tower. Even the cost of hiring magicians to set up the alchemy array will be borne by us. We
Will be the best partner."
Lucien took the document and flipped through it, and then he realized that Arthur, the president of the United Mining Bank, was interested in the value of fertilizer-like alchemical substances, and the large-scale synthesis of two of the alchemical substances also required the cooperation of the Mining Federation.
.
"Mr. Doyle, I am indeed very interested in this cooperation plan, but I want to study the specific contract terms." Lucien was looking for a stable source of money, but there was no way he could agree directly to the negotiation.
Arthur chuckled and said: "Mr. Evans, you are a genius magician who is valued by the Magic Council and the Will of the Elements. How dare a noble businessman like me, who has not even inspired the blood of knights, dare to deceive the Magic Council and you? Maybe?
One day when I went to bed, I died 'normally' in my nightmare."
It can be seen that such powerless nobles and ordinary citizens respect and fear magicians. After all, no one sincerely likes such a powerful person who can control his own life and death. At most, he only yearns for it.
After negotiating for a while, Arthur leaned into Lucien's ear and lowered his voice: "Mr. Evans, in fact, it was His Royal Highness Prince Patrick who asked me to come to you this time. We will give it to you in private."
Five percent of the shares. This is a gift from His Highness the Prince."
Gift? Lucien thought of someone, then smiled and shook his head: "If it weren't for His Highness the Prince, I would insist on 30%. In this case, Mr. Doyle, we have a happy cooperation."
"It's a pleasure to work with you, Mr. Evans." Arthur Doyle smiled so hard that his small eyes could hardly see.
After checking the contract and signing it, Arthur said with a flattering smile: "Mr. Evans, the names of these alchemical substances are too confusing to use for promotion. What suggestions do you have?"
Lucien was silent for a minute, and then said expressionlessly: "Jin Gaola..." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)