In his mind, his body data was quietly replayed and appeared before his eyes.
"Sure enough, after being promoted to second-class apprentice, the effect of basic meditation methods has become weaker and weaker."
Looking at his body data and feeling the extremely weak growth of his mental power, Adil couldn't help but frown while sitting on the bed.
At this time, it had been more than half a month since he had been promoted to second-class apprentice.
During this period, his life was very regular. During the day, he either studied hard or accepted tasks to tutor other apprentices. At night, it was meditation time. He meditated almost all night every day, but the effect achieved was very weak.
, completely incomparable to the past.
After half a month of meditation, Adil's mental power has increased a bit, but compared with the past, there is almost no noticeable change.
"With the continuous growth of mental power, the role of basic meditation methods is getting weaker and weaker. If this trend continues, I am afraid it will take at least three years to advance to a third-class apprentice..."
Through the chip calculation in his mind, Adil came to this conclusion in an instant and couldn't help but sigh: "I finally understand why the wizard's qualifications are so important."
"I have a fourth-level qualification. It is so difficult to make progress at this time. If those first- and second-level qualifications do not have the opportunity, they may not be able to achieve the conditions for promotion to a formal wizard even if they meditate to death."
There are also conditions for being promoted to an official wizard. The minimum one is that you need to be promoted before the age of forty. If you are not promoted successfully by the age of forty, then the chance of promotion will become smaller and smaller in the future. Basically, you will be promoted in this life.
There is no hope.
"I am fifteen years old now. Even if I am promoted to a third-class apprentice in three years, I have just come of age. There is still a long way to go before I turn forty."
Sitting on the bed, thinking about some records about the impact of becoming an official wizard, Adil thoughtfully said: "However, according to the records in the college's books, there are also differences in the probability of becoming an official wizard. The earlier you attack, the better the promotion.
The greater the chance, the more benefits you can get after promotion."
"And to be promoted to an official wizard, the success rate of the first attack is the highest, but once it fails, the success rate of the second time will drop a lot. Once you fail three times, you will basically not be promoted for the rest of your life."
Thinking of this, Adil's face was calm, with a little emotion in his eyes: "So even if I want to increase the chance of promotion as much as possible, I must be promoted to a third-class apprentice as soon as possible and meet the conditions to become a formal wizard as soon as possible."
He stood up silently, changed his clothes, and walked out of the room.
At this time, the sky had just started to light up, and there was still a hint of darkness in the sky, not completely daylight. Except for some dull-looking servants who were walking around and cleaning, there was no one around outside.
Walking on the road, Adil paused slightly when he saw these servants.
These servants were basically purchased by the college from outside slave traders. After their minds were wiped away and their bodies were simply transformed, they were put into use throughout the college as slaves.
However, due to the large number of wizards gathered in places like the academy, all kinds of dangerous high-energy radiation are very strong. Over time, it will cause huge harm to ordinary people.
Therefore, after a period of time, these slaves will become damaged due to being infected by powerful radiation, and a new batch will need to be replaced.
Thinking of this, Adil sighed, glanced at the stiff and dull faces of the servants around him, and left directly.
Walking all the way to the area where the college instructors were, Adil walked to a high tower familiarly.
"It's been three months, and Master Edith hasn't come back yet?"
Looking at the closed door in front of him, Adil whispered to himself while standing in front of it.
According to rumors from some familiar apprentices, a few months ago, there seemed to be some chaos on the northern plains. Several wizard organizations began to confront each other for unknown reasons, which may affect this area.
Therefore, three months ago, the college's senior officials sent a group of wizards out to prepare for negotiations with several wizard colleges in the north, and Edith was one of the official wizards accompanying them.
Thinking of this, Adil suddenly thought of Andrew and Westie who came to this continent from the Bal Islands with him.
"If I remember correctly, the Tower of White Stone and the House of Zira. These two wizarding organizations seem to be located in the northern plains. I hope nothing happens."
Thinking about the childish faces of the two of them back then, Adil thought to himself.
During the long time since they came to this continent, the three of them have always kept in touch with each other through letters. Because of the relationship they had when they came to this continent together, they are naturally more cordial than the others.
Adier naturally did not want anything to happen to his friends unless it was necessary.
"Unfortunately, my current strength is still too weak. If I am now a third-class apprentice, I will be qualified to accompany Instructor Edith and the others to the north this time. I can even try to return to the Bal Islands to see that
side situation.”
Standing there, Adier looked calm, with countless thoughts flashing through his mind.
At this time, it had been more than a year since he came to the academy. During this period, Duke Arieu also sent several things. In addition to a small amount of magic stones, there were also some letters, probably for Adier.
He talked about the current situation there.
The battle has already begun.
According to the description in the letter, the border of the southern countries has become a battlefield at this time. Several big countries are marching southward at the same time. Coupled with the already loose and complex alliances of the southern countries, the situation suddenly seems...
Extremely confusing.
Under this chaotic situation, the power of the entire Farkus family began to shrink, and the main power of the family was concentrated around the territories of a few big nobles such as Duke Arieu. It is unknown what happened now.
At the end of the letter, Duke Arieu also specifically emphasized Adier's academic status, indicating that he did not need to care about his family's current situation, nor did he need to worry about the resources needed for his studies, he only needed to study hard in the academy.
Thinking of this, Adil couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
After a while, he left the tower in front of him and went to the garden around the tower, preparing to take good care of the plants inside.
After finishing these trivial matters, Adier left the place and walked towards the underground market.
After walking for a long distance, we arrived at the familiar underground market. There were already many apprentices setting up stalls around.
Looking at the scene around him, Adil walked to a stone room in the corner and strode in directly.
Walking into it, a cold feeling hit my whole body, with a deep chill.
Inside the stone chamber, stone slabs are on display. There are depressions in the stone slabs, with some introductions written in ancient Sith characters.
This is where the academy collects spell templates. There are a few apprentices walking around. Compared with other places outside, the number of people is much smaller, but the quality is higher. Most of them are second-class apprentices.
"Hey, Adier?" A familiar voice came from the front.
Standing there, listening to the sound, Adil was stunned and instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.
In the center of the stone room, Gray was seen, tall and powerful, walking around in a gray robe.
He stood there, looking at Adier with a shocked expression on his face: "Adier, have you been promoted to second-class apprentice?"
After hearing this question, Adil nodded after thinking for a while and did not choose to deny it.
After being promoted to a second-class apprentice, Adil has begun to absorb energy particles, and the radiation in his body has become more intense. Not to mention a formal wizard, even some keen third-class apprentices can sense it, so there is no need to hide it.
Seeing Adier nodding, Gray's face froze, and he stood there for a long time before regaining consciousness: "I was still happy to be promoted to a first-class apprentice, but I didn't expect you to be so much faster this time."
A wry smile appeared on his face, and he stood there shaking his head, obviously speechless at Adil's advancement speed.
"Come on, haven't you also advanced to a first-class apprentice?"
Looking at the expression on Gray's face, Adil showed a gentle smile, and then asked doubtfully: "Yes, what are you doing here?"
You need to be a second-class apprentice before you can try to learn spell templates. For a first-class apprentice, even if you buy a spell template, you can't build it in your mind, so there is no need to come here.
"I accepted the mission and came here as an introduction."
Looking at Adier, Gray shook his head, his face barely regained his composure, and pointed to a large number of stone slabs in the distance and said: "This is where the academy collects spell templates. After hundreds of years of accumulation, there are many spell templates here.
Each one has different effects and prerequisites that need to be achieved.”
"I accepted the mission at the mission station and came here specifically to introduce these spells to you advanced apprentices who need them."
"For example, now, Adier, what type of spell do you need to find?"
After a pause, he looked at Adier in front of him and asked.
"Plant type, and light type..."
After standing there and thinking for a while, Adil replied.
"Plants and light systems are very niche spell categories here."
Listening to Adier's words, Gray frowned at first, and then looked at Adier: "Come with me, I will take you to see."
"Okay." Adier nodded in agreement.
Taking Adier with them, they quickly walked from one side to the end. They stopped only after reaching a remote corner.