Chapter 59 High-level Wizards
"Yes, he's a smart guy. He saved us a lot of trouble."
In a hidden secret room in Nolen College, a group of wizards gathered here as usual, and the light screen above their heads showed Jemin's various performances in the limestone world.
Osvaldo's figure slowly emerged. Although he had left the limestone world, he seemed to be able to directly observe the situation within the plane.
Seeing the old Knight Commander tremblingly picking up the seal ball, he looked satisfied:
"If you don't have good eyesight, you'll have to clean it up, and then you'll have to pull some creatures in from other planes."
"Thanks a lot."
A slightly bald figure nodded to Osvaldo, then turned his gaze back to the light curtain above.
Osvaldo waved his hand nonchalantly. "It's no big deal. These guys aren't challenging at all. They're just warm-ups at best."
Clark nodded slightly without saying anything else, but just turned his gaze back to the light curtain.
As Clark's thoughts moved, the speed of the video on the screen suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, everything that Benjamin had done in there in the past few days was replayed.
When seeing Jemin flying over the indigenous army and continuously releasing fireballs, even Clark couldn't help but reveal a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Osvaldo watched from the side as well. Although he had been in the plane the entire time, his attention was initially focused on Augusta and Horn. Seeing what Benjamin had gone through along the way, he couldn't help but marvel at it.
"This kid is quite powerful, but he really doesn't have much desire to explore. No wonder you had to contact me separately so that I could lure him to the battlefield."
"But the power of his fireball is truly outrageous. Its release speed and duration... I'm afraid it's close to the level of an apprentice who can independently construct a fireball sorcery model, right?"
Osvaldo subconsciously looked at a wizard in the secret room. The other party was an extremely rare genius who had independently constructed an offensive witchcraft model during the apprenticeship stage.
The wizard shook his head. "Almost the same. Although the damage caused is different due to different attributes, I should be able to deal firepower similar to his during my apprenticeship."
"This guy's firepower lasts a bit shorter, but his short bursts of power are stronger than mine back then. Overall, our levels are pretty close. But..."
Watching the scene on the screen where Benjamin single-handedly wiped out an entire army, the wizard couldn't help but sigh, "Aside from Fireball, this guy's flying and shield skills are also quite impressive. I couldn't even compare to them during my apprenticeship."
Osvaldo smacked his lips, looking somewhat envious. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk... I really envy this kind of genius. But if I'm not mistaken, the sorcery this kid has constructed should only be alchemy and analysis."
"Judging from the energy fluctuations... yes." As he said this, the wizard subconsciously looked at Clark.
Clark nodded without hesitation: "His shield, flight, and fireball are all achieved with magical weapons."
"Of course I can see that. This kid revealed his cards in the end." Osvaldo moved closer to Clark, rubbing his hands like a fly, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Can you make this magical weapon? I want to make some custom ones and I can pay ten times the price!"
"No." Clark glanced at him.
"Impossible... Really?"
"I really can't!"
"So that's the technology this guy developed himself?"
Osvaldo couldn't help but sigh, "It's over! Does that mean I won't be able to customize my equipment for a while?!"
Wizards who specialize in alchemy are very good at making magical weapons, but some unspoken rules are basically universal.
If it is a normal type of magical weapon, there is nothing to worry about. Just find a wizard of the corresponding level to make it for you.
However, it is more troublesome to customize some special types of magical weapons.
Especially those wizards with exclusive technologies. According to the unspoken rules, these wizards generally only sell "products" that do not threaten themselves.
The so-called no threat generally means only selling magical weapons that are one level lower than one's own level.
With Osvaldo being a level five wizard, the magic weapon he wanted to customize had to be at least level four, which meant he could only customize it after Benjamin reached level five.
"It's too late! I will have to go back to the battlefield in a hundred years!" Osvaldo looked a little bit angry and had none of the demeanor of a high-level wizard.
Clark gave him a cold look and said, "You don't have to go to the battlefield."
"Hehe, that's definitely impossible." Osvaldo stopped playing tricks and stood back happily.
"My promotion to level six wizard depends entirely on this military service."
There is a very interesting phenomenon in wizard civilization: wizard apprentices are very afraid of military service and war, but the higher the level of the formal wizard, the more he looks forward to the plane battlefield.
The difference in the two sides' concepts of battlefield was so great that the Star Track Arbitration Tribunal had to issue special regulations, requiring every high-level wizard to return to the wizard civilization at regular intervals to guide their descendants or manage the mortal territory.
For wizards above level three, participating in plane wars has even become a reward, requiring additional military merit or contribution points to exchange for the qualification to go to the front line.
Clark ignored this unreliable guy and turned to look at another wizard:
"I'll leave the contact with the Graystone Realm to you. Ask them to quickly restore their population and even provide them with resources as supplies if necessary."
"Are you going to make this trial a normal part of the academy?" The wizard opposite understood what Clark meant.
Clark nodded slightly. "The quality of apprentices at the academy has been declining in recent years. This trial shows it. Simply teaching them book knowledge is meaningless. Only through practice can they gain a deep understanding."
"Haha, after all, the frontline battlefield is increasingly short of manpower. Recently, even the requirements for high-level wizards to go to the battlefield have been relaxed a lot. Training apprentices certainly can't be done with the mortality rate like before."
Osvaldo laughed, then looked a little worried. "Having cross-position training every year is a good thing, but it will cost a lot of resources."
Although it seems easy for apprentices to cross planes, each unit needs to consume a lot of resources to travel across planes.
"The amount of material and energy consumed in this trial alone is enough for a sixth-level wizard to start two projects."
"Although it consumes a lot of energy, the effect is quite good. Let the dean solve the problem of resources and energy."
"Hahahahaha! The dean will be so pissed when he comes back!"
"Okay, next question. It's time to sprinkle the aptitude transformation potion again..."
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(End of this chapter)
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