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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 · Fantasia
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142 Chs

The Sea 2

In the quiet cabin, Raymon squinted his eyes to view the data in the chip while sitting in a chair.

Strange and powerful energy force fields were everywhere on the ship, especially denser and stronger near the sides.

The layer belonging to Sir Haimens and the other two wizards on the cabin was off-limits to all teenagers boarding the ship unless invited; otherwise, the consequences would be severe.

"Elvis: Strength 21.9. Agility 14.1. Vitality 19.8. Spirit 1.5. Mana 0. Gene information unknown."

"Jeffery: Strength 1.4. Agility 1.1. Vitality 1.3. Spirit 5.9, Mana 15.8. Gene information unknown."

"Rebecca..."

"Hobart..."

With red dots flashing in his pupils, Raymon frowned unconsciously after viewing the data collected by the chip.

Although warned not to fight on the ship, some friction still occurred. Sir Elvis, responsible for all matters on the ship, would not react to some minor conflicts at all.

Last week, Rebecca told Raymon that the arrogant Jeffery, relying on his strongest strength and wizard family background, said an uncle ancestor on the Wizard Continent was a second-level wizard. In a conflict with a couple of wizard apprentices, he directly chopped off the boy's arm.

After hearing about this, Raymon went to the dining hall for dinner that evening. As expected, after the fight, the energy force field that had always surrounded and protected him disappeared, allowing Raymon to collect data on his body.

"A spirit of 5.9, it seems that the prerequisite for breaking through to a formal wizard is to increase the upper limit of spiritual power to over 6. But this value is just Raymon's guess and may not be accurate." After silently pondering, Raymon still let the chip save this conjecture as a condition for promotion that needs to be checked first.

The digitized body values were only known to Raymon with the chip, so in many ways, Raymon had advantages over ordinary wizard apprentices, but what Raymon lacked now was a lot of knowledge.

According to Sir Elvis's summary in casual chats, knowledge accumulation, long-term, repeated, continuous learning and continuous verification of guesses were needed to be a wizard.

According to Sir Elvis's introduction, Sir Haimens, whom he needed to protect, was a 150-year-old elder, but Sir Haimens still needed to memorize and review a lot of knowledge every day because each piece of knowledge needed to be accumulated over a long time. Therefore, calling wizards "scholars" was not wrong at all.

Sighing lightly and rubbing his stiff neck, Raymon frowned again as he thought of Jeffery among these wizard apprentices.

Lustful, arrogant and domineering, with strong strength.

After the initial calm, Jeffery had conflicts with others three times in the past two weeks.

Also for women, but when facing the powerful Jeffery, those who dared to stand up either lost their hands or feet. Usually, two of Jeffery's spells were enough to cripple his opponent.

Of the dozens of teenagers boarding the ship, everyone had talent, but the power gap was so enormous that in Raymon's judgment, there should be a problem with mastering spells.

Of course, there was another possibility that Principal Barmer had told him about, speculation about the wizard blood concentration that the descendants of wizards possessed.

Although some people were naturally sensitive to the energy in the environment and gradually became wizards, more wizards grew up in wizard families. They lived in a special environment since childhood, were trained in their early years, enhanced their strength through meditation, and slowly embarked on the path of wizards.

"Bloodline, meditation, energy particles..." Shaking his head, Raymon got up and walked over to the porthole, opening it.

Violent sea wind mixed with huge raindrops rushed in from outside.

It was deep night, raining heavily, and the huge waves on the sea were shocking.

Slowly condensing the mana in his body, an ice cone emitting cold air soon appeared in the room. The rapidly decreasing temperature made Raymon dare not keep the ice cone but shoot it directly.

But after Raymon continuously shot two ice cones, he could no longer cast the ice cone spell with his mana.

After these efforts, Raymon's spirit increased by only 0.3, but his mana increased by nearly three points.

But the current mana upper limit of 10.8 was insufficient for Raymon to cast the third ice cone spell.

The cold wind outside made Raymon shudder. He hurriedly closed the porthole and returned to the room to sit down. After casting Wizard's Touch twice, Raymon exhausted all the mana accumulated overnight.

Almost unwittingly using the spells he had mastered, Raymon's head would hurt every time after exhausting all his mana, his mind would become dull, like overusing his spirit, and his body's reactions would be affected.

Frowning, Raymon resisted the urge to collapse directly into bed and drank the prepared water on the table before enduring fatigue and calming his mind to meditate.

Because he was on a ship at sea, Raymon would only exhaust all his mana in the dead of night, reaching an extreme state of mana deprivation.

According to the data compiled by the chip, in this case, his meditation's effect in improving his body's data had an additional 20% growth effect.

But casting spells in this almost self-abusive manner made Raymon feel his body getting stronger every day while suffering extreme fatigue.

"Eating bitterness in bitterness is the way to success..." Mocking himself, Raymon closed his eyes and began to recite the thirty-eighth symbol.

The Wizard's Book had been turned to the last page. To reach the third-level apprentice, he had to memorize all forty-five symbols in this Wizard's Book, but the more complicated the symbols became.

The only advantage for Raymon was that he only needed to repeat and memorize the last five every day to achieve complete mastery. The previous symbols had been thoroughly stored in his brain's memory area by the chip, without the need for him to recite them every day.

Enduring the headache like needles in his head, this was the situation after his mana was exhausted. Frowning, Raymon tried hard to immerse his mind in the Wizard's Book before him.

But Raymon, who had never been disturbed at this time, was doomed to have a tragic night today...