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The Synthesis Wizard

In a world where elements lay barren and powerful wizards had abandoned their homeland a millennium ago to explore the multiverse, Sunan found himself reincarnated as a noble scion stripped of his title. This world, once brimming with magic and wonder, had fallen into a desolate state, and wizards had become mere legends. Sunan was acutely aware that after a thousand years, the elements would awaken once more, heralding the return of the wizards and ushering in a new era of prosperity. He understood that his path was clear: he must train diligently to become a wizard himself and survive until this glorious age arrived. “Resources are scarce?” he mused, determination flickering in his eyes. “Then I’ll just have to synthesize them myself.” With that thought, he activated the Synthesis Cube, a device that granted him the ability to combine materials into something new. This Cube was not just a tool; it was a symbol of his potential in this world, reflecting his status as a player in a game he once played. As he set to work, the Cube glowed with possibilities, presenting him with a myriad of options. He had a few basic materials at his disposal, remnants of his previous life and the knowledge he had accumulated from his past experiences in the game. Sunan began experimenting, combining herbs and minerals he had gathered. Each successful synthesis filled him with a sense of accomplishment, inching him closer to his goal of becoming a wizard. Days turned into weeks, and Sunan’s skills improved rapidly. He crafted potions, improved his understanding of magical theories, and honed his mental abilities through intense meditation practices. The Star Ring Meditation, one of the first techniques he mastered, allowed him to tap into the latent mental energy within himself, enhancing his cognitive functions and magical sensitivity. As he progressed, whispers of his endeavors began to circulate among the remaining noble families and the common folk. Some viewed him with suspicion, while others saw potential in the young man who dared to challenge the status quo. Sunan knew he needed allies. He began seeking out individuals who shared his vision—a return to the age of wizards. He discreetly approached the remnants of the nobility, the few who still held some influence, and began to forge connections. His reputation grew cautiously, and with it, the opportunities to gather resources and knowledge. He learned of hidden libraries, ancient texts, and artifacts that could aid in his quest. One fateful day, while exploring a forgotten ruin, he uncovered an ancient tome detailing the rituals of the wizards who had once thrived on this land. The pages contained knowledge that could accelerate his growth, including spells long lost to time. “This is it,” Sunan thought as he carefully transcribed the contents into his own notes. “With this, I can not only learn the spells but also improve my synthesis techniques.” As he delved deeper into the arcane arts, he realized that the key to his ascension lay not just in personal power but in understanding the intricate web of alliances and rivalries that defined noble society. He had to navigate these treacherous waters carefully. In the back of his mind, Sunan always remembered the impending return of the wizards. The time was coming when he would have to reveal his true potential and lead the charge into the new era. With each passing day, he grew stronger, more confident, and increasingly aware of the responsibilities that awaited him. The world was changing, and Sunan was determined to be at the forefront of that change—a wizard in a world that had forgotten what it meant to wield true power.

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Chapter 68: Changes

In Shimmering City, within the inner fortress, Sherman sat cross-legged on the floor of the tranquil meditation room, his eyes closed.

Invisible energy particles floated in the air, drawn into his body as if by an unseen force, disappearing without a trace.

After about half an hour, Sherman opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Standing up, he opened the door and stepped outside, gazing at the greenery in the courtyard. A sense of daze crossed his face.

Since the day he took the test, his life had undergone drastic changes.

The dream he had fantasized about for over a decade had come true in one day. He now lived in the castle he had always longed for, enjoying the service of servants like a noble, and received a gold coin each month.

During this time, Sherman had returned home once and heard Old Roger say that after he moved into the castle, many people came to inquire about him, bringing gifts to curry favor with Old Roger.

When he mentioned this, Old Roger couldn't stop smiling, praising Sherman for his success.

Seeing Old Roger's joyful and content expression made Sherman happy as well.

However, what excited and amazed him the most was the knowledge imparted by Lord Sunan—now he should call him "teacher."

A fascinating knowledge called meditation!

After twenty-five days, Sherman successfully entered the Star Ring Meditation Method and felt energy particles for the first time.

Since then, he felt as though he had entered a whole new world.

In just two months of meditation, he had transformed from a frail little boy into a strong youth.

His once thin body, where even the ribs were visibly protruding, had visibly grown robust.

According to Lord Amy, he now possessed the physical qualities of a sword-wielding squire!

The blacksmith Carlo from the Hammer Forge in the north had often boasted in front of him about being a former squire.

Would Carlo be shocked to learn that a twelve-year-old boy like Sherman already had the strength of a squire? 

Sherman suddenly found himself wanting to see that reaction.

However, that was just a thought; he didn't have the luxury of time to pursue it.

After entering the Star Ring Meditation Method, Lord Sunan officially accepted him as a student, subsequently providing him with a large stack of books to study diligently, stating that he would be tested on his learning progress every month.

If Lord Sunan was satisfied, he would receive rewards.

To be honest, the contents of those books were quite complicated and unfamiliar.

Books like "Basics of Magical Plants," "Magical Plant Cultivation," "Basics of Potion Making," "Biology," "Mutation Studies," "Principles of Spells," and "Origins of Wizards" left Sherman feeling dizzy.

Although he could read, his literacy level was only sufficient for everyday tasks, making it quite difficult for him to tackle these dense texts.

To keep up with the pace, he had to sneak off to ask Lord Amy for help, which required him to give her a half-hour massage every day.

While Sherman was lost in thought, the door down the hallway suddenly opened, and Adil stepped out.

Seeing Sherman, she smiled gently and said, "Just finished meditating?"

"Yes."

Sherman glanced at the book Adil was holding, feeling a bit nervous as today was the day of their monthly assessment.

In a little while, Lord Sunan would come to test their learning progress for the month.

He always felt a sense of anxiety during these times.

Noticing Sherman's unease, Adil softly reassured him, "Don't be nervous. You've been working hard studying; you'll be fine."

While others might not know, Adil was well aware of how diligent Sherman had been.

She and Corey would occasionally take breaks due to the tedious nature of studying, but she had never seen Sherman take a break.

Every time she saw Sherman, he was engrossed in his studies.

This level of focus and relentless effort made Adil secretly admire him.

While Sherman might not be as efficient in learning as she or Corey, he certainly kept pace with them.

"Thank you," Sherman said, grateful as he nodded to Adil.

Just then, Corey walked out from the other side of the hallway.

Spotting Adil and Sherman standing in the corridor, he paused, glancing over Sherman with a barely perceptible frown before nodding to Adil and walking toward the courtyard without saying a word.

Seeing this, Sherman couldn't help but smile wryly.

Corey had always looked down on him due to his commoner status, and since Sherman had entered the Star Ring Meditation Method two days earlier, Corey seemed even more displeased.

It was as if competitive feelings had been ignited, and every time Lord Sunan assessed their knowledge, Corey would adopt a competitive demeanor, leaving Sherman feeling both amused and exasperated.

"Don't mind him. Corey isn't a bad person; he just has a strong competitive streak," Adil whispered.

Sherman nodded in understanding.

He had encountered far worse noble brats, and compared to them, Corey was quite decent.

At least Corey didn't insult him directly as a little bastard or a commoner.

Noticing that the time was nearing, Adil and Sherman stood at the courtyard entrance, waiting for their teacher.

Before long, footsteps echoed from afar, drawing closer.

Soon, Sunan's figure appeared in sight.

"Teacher!"

Sherman, Corey, and Adil quickly bowed in greeting.

"Mm."

Sunan extended his mental perception, scanning the three of them with a subtle nod.

"It seems that all three of you have kept up with your meditation practice lately. Good."

With Sunan's praise, the three of them beamed with joy.

"Meow, Sunan is here!"

Amy suddenly appeared from somewhere and leaped onto Sunan's shoulder, the bell around her neck jingling lightly and producing a pleasant chime.

The three students calmly observed this scene.

Initially shocked by Amy's ability to teleport, they had grown accustomed to it over time.

However, there was another presence that they had yet to acclimate to.

Just as they were thinking about it, a massive figure appeared silently before them, with dark red scales and sharp claws glinting in the sunlight, radiating a chilling aura.

The primal and savage presence made Sherman and the others instinctively tense up.

By Truth, they had never seen such a terrifying beast before!

When they first laid eyes on the Hidden Dragon, they almost fell to the ground in shock.

The Hidden Dragon ignored the three kids, letting out a low hiss as it approached Sunan.

Sunan stroked the rough head of the Hidden Dragon and smiled, "Have you been outside the city again?"

Hiding Dragon: "Hiss!"

Amy: "Meow, I'm not scared to go out alone. I just brought you along because I thought you were bored staying here!"

Hiding Dragon: "Hiss!"

Amy: "What's so good about sleeping? You're not really a dragon; why do you lie around all day?"

Sunan chuckled, interrupting the back-and-forth between the cat and the lizard.

"The base outside the city is already built. I've prepared a place for you to stay there; it's more spacious, and you can move over."

Upon hearing this, the Hidden Dragon had no objections.

Amy glanced at Sherman and the others, "Meow, what about them?"

Sunan looked at the three students and said, "Once they finish their studies as I instructed, they can move into the base."

After a moment of hesitation, Amy shook her head, "Then I'll stay here for now, meow."

Sunan looked deeply at Amy and nodded without saying more.

After awakening from a millennium-long slumber, Amy had lost all her friends and companions in this world, leaving her almost alone.

Aside from Sunan and the Hidden Dragon, only Sherman, Corey, and Adil, the three new wizard apprentices, could barely be considered part of her "circle," allowing for some interaction.

Thus, in Sunan's frequent absences due to his busy schedule, Amy preferred to spend time with the three of them.

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