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Top of the Wizard

In a world where rules are controlled by wizards, In a world close to other planes, eyed by greedy eyes,In a dark, bloody world of survival of the fittest and constant change,An ordinary person from another world embarks on a powerful journey of even transcending the peak through genetic modification.

RobertSmith · Fantasía
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142 Chs

Transformation

Ten days later...

The morning sun shone on the ancient castle, making the whole ancient castle look more magnificent and solemn.

The black mane bear, who was awakened early in the morning by Raymon, yawned drowsily, moved its fat body, exposing its sharp teeth, crawled into the carriage and continued to snore, turning the face of the carriage driver pale.

Two carriages, with Raymon and the black mane bear sitting inside respectively, were driving from Keaton Port to Heihe Valley Academy. The estimated journey would take nearly a day.

If Raymon rode a horse, it would only take half a day to reach Heihe Valley at most, but Raymon had to bring this bloated black mane bear with him, so he could only take the carriage.

In this spacious and comfortable carriage, Raymon could hardly feel the bumps. The Wizard's Book in front of him had been turned to the seventh page by Raymon.

With the lines on the page gradually gathering, the five symbols on the page gradually appeared.

Raymon, with a barely noticeable playful expression, looked very comfortable.

Because after he successfully memorized the twenty-fifth symbol, the part of the symbols that should be mastered by a second-level apprentice was successfully stored in the chip and became part of his memory. Raymon no longer needed to spend a lot of time repeatedly observing to strengthen his memory.

No longer needing to repeatedly memorize the previous meditation symbols, Raymon could spend more energy on memorizing new symbols. With the chip's observation and adjustment, Raymon could maintain an efficient meditation in the same frequency state as much as possible.

In just ten days, with the complete mastery of the first twenty-one symbols in the Wizard's Book, Raymon's meditation efficiency improved. He practiced his Ice Spike technique in his darkroom every day.

Practicing the Ice Spike technique more than five times a day exhausted Raymon to the extreme. Originally, he only needed five hours of sleep, but now he had to have eight hours of deep sleep to recover his state.

But such frequent and high-intensity use of magic produced extremely significant effects on Raymon's body.

His spiritual power reached 3.9, and his magic power increased to 8.1. In the process of Raymon practicing the Ice Spike technique frequently every day, the chip also had a source for collecting data on magic.

It can be expected that once the chip can analyze the wizard's magic through data, it will provide an accurate reference for Raymon's future learning and use of magic.

It can even be expected that after quantizing magic into data, as the chip's database continues to improve, the chip will play an even greater role for Raymon.

Thinking of the chip establishing a data model for wizard magic, Raymon looked calm. The future was bright, but he still needed to work hard to continue to strengthen.

Impatient and bored with the journey, Raymon had no heart to meditate. He silently gave the chip the instruction to check. "How much progress has been made in establishing the magic model?"

Red dots flashed in Raymon's pupils, and options for measuring the power of magic appeared in his sight.

Kilograms, Newtons, Pascals, degrees...

All units of measurement on Earth were available for selection. Frowning, Raymon hesitated for a moment but still chose pascals as the unit of magic power. He took ten kilograms as one unit and simplified pascals to "cards" as the unit to measure the magic power here.

The chip quickly converted the units named by Raymon. The waterfall-like data flashed through his sight, and soon the power of Raymon's Ice Spike technique was displayed in the new unit.

Ice Spike Technique (Basic)—Magic Level 1.

Consumption: Spiritual Power 3, Magic Power 4.

Power: 12 cards (calculated based on Spiritual Power 3.9, Spiritual Power will increase by 10% for every 1 point increase).

After viewing the data of the Ice Spike technique, Raymon called out his detailed data.

"Raymon: Strength 1.2, Agility 0.8, Stamina 1.3, Spiritual Power 3.9, Magic Power 8.1. Genes: Improving. Physical condition: Healthy."

Seeing the number for strength, Raymon frowned. Currently, his strength of 1.2 was close to that of an ordinary adult, but according to the new unit of measurement, his full-power strike only reached 6 cards of power.

This meant that as his spiritual power continued to strengthen and increase, entering the stage of a formal wizard, the growth of spiritual power would apparently far exceed the growth of strength. Then his physical strength would be far inferior to the power of magic in the future.

Sighing with emotion, Raymon laughed. It seemed that synchronized growth of physical strength and spiritual power could only exist in dreams.

Today Raymon brought the black mane bear on a long journey to Heihe Valley, actually due to a letter half a month ago.

In Dean Barmer's letter from Heihe Valley, his tone became euphemistic and polite, and the title for Raymon was also changed to a respectful one.

In the letter, Dean Barmer briefly explained the matter, which was related to boarding three months later. Therefore, Dean Barmer sincerely asked Raymon to take time out for a trip.

Folding Dean Barmer's letter and putting it back in his pocket again, although it was the third time Raymon had read this letter, the few simple sentences in it still made him feel very emotional.

It had been nearly a year since Raymon came to this world. From his wretched escape at the beginning to now, Raymon had reached the strength of a second-level apprentice wizard. If you added the black mane bear, who was almost at the peak strength of a third-level apprentice, and the artifact in his pocket, Raymon dared not say he could sweep through Heihe Valley Academy, but he could achieve the proper respect and fear.

If Raymon's dream was only to become a rich man or the ruler of a small country, then he could now easily achieve his life goals.

Wenlan Mao of the Tori family on the west coast was charming and alluring. She had the attitude that as long as Raymon nodded, she could take off her clothes and lie on the bed, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

And the day before yesterday, after Raymon talked with the humanoid shadow Heilim on the basement, if what Wenlan Mao said was true, dealing with acting city lord Hai Wensen of the Tori family would also be an extremely tricky problem.

Thinking of this, Raymon narrowed his eyes with a slight smile. It seemed that when he was in front of the humanoid shadow Heilim, his expression must have been very heavy, causing this inhuman and non-ghostly humanoid shadow Heilim to laugh loudly in front of Raymon for five minutes.

Sighing, Raymon calmed his mind and murmured in his heart. "This is the world of wizards. It seems that in the future, I really need to think according to the wizard's ideas, otherwise I will become a laughingstock..."