Wizard: Max level talent, starting from zero-ring trick.

Chapter 223 Intermediate Researcher, Alchemy Department

Chapter 223 Intermediate Researcher, Alchemy Department

"Ian, congratulations."

Inside the castle, Flynn looked at Ian, his admiration tinged with surprise.

The main point is that Ian's advancement time wasn't much later than El's, which shows that Ian's potential is greater than he imagined.

And there's another piece of good news.

That means Ian has advanced to the mid-stage of the first ring, and now he can get involved in some things.

Thinking of this, a bright smile appeared on his face.

Ian nodded at him.

"Ian, congratulations."

A slightly ethereal voice came from behind him. Ian turned his head and saw that an unexpected wizard had also come to offer his congratulations.

It's Sofia.

Because of El, she had hardly ever had any contact with Ian, but she actually came up to congratulate him now.

And then Sofia showed her goodwill.

At this moment, almost all the wizards came to congratulate Ian, and this was the first time he had felt that his fellow wizards were so friendly.

Ian responded.

At this moment, El and Bren also came out of the castle.

Then I witnessed a heartwarming scene.

El's face turned extremely ugly when he saw Ian chatting with Sophia.

To know.

It turns out that when she was showcasing her talent, Sophia almost completely gave up communicating with Ian.

But now...

Doesn't this mean that her status in Sofia's heart has declined?

She bit her lip, but had to admit that as they entered Kilanmore, it seemed Ian was indeed getting closer and closer to her.

Could he surpass her?

El shook his head, his gaze hardening once more.

In this war, she will go to the front lines.

With the help of war resources, Ian absolutely cannot keep up with her pace, absolutely.

She will absolutely not let Ian surpass her!

Bren, standing to the side, had a complicated look in his eyes. He never expected that Ian would get to where he is today, and that he could even participate in the selection of elite disciples with them.

Fortunately, Flynn has already won him over.

"Come to the salon tonight!"

Flynn then spoke to Ian.

Ian nodded.

night.

salon.

The gathering, led by Flynn, took place again, this time with a large number of people, more than a dozen.

At this moment, Flynn clapped his hands and said, "Gentlemen, I have received definite news that the war is about to begin."

The wizards below immediately erupted in uproar.

Although there was a lot of commotion outside, many wizards were still hoping for the best.

But with Flynn, Kieran's core disciple, announcing this, no one had any further questions.

"But there's no need to worry. War may not be a bad thing for us, especially since there are so many of us. Whether it's sharing information or resources, we can all benefit from the war."

Flynn said.

Everyone nodded.

War is indeed a crisis, but it may not be a bad thing for ordinary wizards.

This means that resources and contribution points that are usually hard to obtain will be easier to acquire, and if you earn battle merits, you can even exchange them for valuable knowledge, etc.

And beside Flynn.

Ian was also watching this scene, deep in thought.

Several years have passed, so he is naturally quite familiar with the salon. In fact, it was Flynn who used his influence to win over a group of people.

Then, through mutually beneficial information, these people developed their own careers within the academy based on their respective identities.

Flynn was the biggest beneficiary, but others often benefited as well.

During wartime, there is a group of people who can quickly obtain various kinds of information and gain benefits.

"Ian, which department are you planning to join next?"

At that moment, Flynn turned his head and suddenly asked a question.

"Alchemy Department!"

"Indeed, the alchemy department is an important department during wartime, especially since it's easy to profit from certain information."

Flynn's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

The other wizards heard this.

They looked at Ian with some curiosity. Many of them knew Ian and knew he worked in the mine. Had he changed jobs?

"My junior has already advanced to the mid-stage of the first ring. Entering the Alchemy Department will definitely give him an important position. Don't look at him with the same eyes you used to!" Flynn said with a smile as he looked at the group.

Immediately, all the wizards' eyes lit up.

Alchemy Department?

This is one of the core departments of the academy, and it even subtly surpasses the academy's three battle groups.

"Lord Ian."

Congratulations! I am...

""

A group of people immediately congratulated Ian, while Flynn watched with a smile, just as he had hoped.

night.

Ian was walking down the street.

As he pondered the gains from the salon, several wizards expressed their desire to establish contact with him, promising him numerous benefits.

At the same time, some wizards belong to wizarding families and are willing to cooperate with the Horton School of Wizardry, to which Ian belongs.

Just for a short while.

Ian could already foresee the Horton School of Wizardry's profits skyrocketing, all because he had advanced to the mid-stage of the first ring.

"Everyone's eager to collaborate during the mid-stage of the first phase, but what about the later stages?"

Ian pondered.

A sense of anticipation also arose in my heart.

Time passes little by little.

News of the war from the outside world is intensifying.

Ian finally received his new job offer.

"Alchemy Department, Research Division, Wartime Project Team, Intermediate Researcher."

Ian squinted at the long list of titles, not quite understanding what kind of position it was.

"The head of this project team is August Fisher, the deputy minister of the Alchemy Department. I have some connections with him. You should go there; he will also pass on his legacy to you."

Kieran looked at Ian calmly and said.

"Okay, teacher."

Ian nodded.

.

The next day.

Ian arrives at the Alchemy Department headquarters—"Crimson Fortress".

Located in the Elemental Mountains, it is a giant complex built against the mountain and constructed entirely of dark red "anti-magic rock," resembling a crouching behemoth.

Just standing at the bottom of the mountain.

Ian could feel the scorching heat of the ground, as well as the thick smoke billowing from countless chimneys on the mountains.

Ian could smell the mixed scents of various extraordinary materials.

On the distant road, transport teams tirelessly hauled truckloads of materials up the mountain, while similarly, batches of packaged alchemy materials were being transported down the mountain.

The entrance was guarded by wizards, making it very strict.

It resembles an arsenal.

Ian pursed his throat slightly, walked to the entrance, and took out his identification.

"Ian? Intermediate Researcher?"

The wizard guarding Ian looked him up and down, his eyes filled with suspicion. Researchers are usually alchemists.

Just as different types of wizards have their own characteristics, such as body-refining wizards whose large and clumsy appearance can be seen even before getting close, alchemists naturally have their own characteristics as well.

Precision, order, thought...

But he couldn't sense anything familiar about Ian; he was definitely not an alchemist.

A guy who isn't an alchemist became a researcher?

If this weren't the interior of the elemental mysteries, he would have seriously suspected that the wizard in front of him was a spy.

"Hold on."

He rushed in to report.

Ian waited patiently.

After a while, the guard slowly walked out, glanced at Ian, and said, "Come with me."

Follow the guards.

Ian walked in.

After passing through a series of buildings, they arrived at an area located on one side of the fortress, and then at the very center of a laboratory.

In a room.

Ian met with the deputy minister of the Alchemy Department.

August Fisher.