Intelligence represented memory, imagination, logical thinking, and many other aspects. If it was too low, it would lead to a huge drop in learning and comprehension.
As Garon sat on the chair to rest, he began to reconsider the upcoming situation.
"Things have changed, that Diaz shouldn't have appeared at this time. Why would it be earlier? "He put down his cup and tapped his fingers on the table, deep in thought.
"I remember, before Beckstone came, there were a few big events. The Luminarists of the RAL and Obscuro had a falling out, causing chaos. In this one year, the RAL's influence was getting weaker and weaker, until it was completely taken over by the Obscuro. The key turning point was the Luminarist War under the banner of Rosette. "
Garon recalled the information in the images, and had a vague idea of what was going on.
"From the looks of it, the game in the Luminarist world is mainly between three parties. The RAL, Obscuro, and Terraflor. Each of the three parties has a strong top Luminarist. In the beginning, there was a conflict between the RAL and Obscuro. After the conflict, both parties' strength declined, and Beckstone from Terraflor took the opportunity to rise. "
He carefully filtered out some details in the images. Soon, he found the strongest Luminarists under each of the three parties.
The RAL had three people, they were the leaders of the three departments, and also the representatives of the royal family and the aristocrats.
The Obscuro was Hellgate and his two disciples.
The Terraflor was Beckstone and his partners, plus the leader of the Silver Knights. Although they had the most people, they were the weakest.
These were the strongest Luminarists in all three aspects.
Vanderman was just a scattered supporter outside of the three departments, and was also an outer member of the Obscuro. He was one of the opponents that Beckstone and his team encountered in the beginning.
"The leaders of the three departments of the RAL are too far away. Any one of them would be a stronger Luminarist than Beckstone in his last days. Father Vanderman probably wouldn't be able to reach that level. " Garon analyzed, "As long as these three people are here, the Obscuro wouldn't attack the manor openly. Then the attack on me should be a warning to Father Vanderman. "
He frowned slightly, and analyzed the general situation.
"What's about to happen next should be a small scale conflict between the Obscuro Society and the Royal Alliance of Luminarists, which will gradually evolve into a larger scale. Right now, the Terraflor Society was just a small fry, not worth mentioning. The war is coming, so the Obscuro Society shouldn't have the time to care about small fries like us. That's why they waited until Beckstone arrived before destroying the manor. "
Garon frowned and stood up.
"But now that I've been attacked, it's clear that both sides are no longer planning to hide. There was a hint of falling out. There wasn't much time left. Maybe it's even earlier than what's shown on the screen. "
He walked around the room a few times.
"Looks like I'll have to move forward …" He finally made up his mind.
His gaze immediately fell on the skill bar.
The Precision Blueprint column clearly showed the words "Master Level".
"First, I'll raise this to Master level, and then I'll go find Teacher Emin to learn the tactics in advance. I'll strive to make my own Silver Totem as soon as possible. But before that, I need to completely recover my strength! "
A determined look appeared on his face.
"At a time like this, we can't care about leaking too much information."
*****
After Garon made up his mind, he began to spend money to hire the villagers at the foot of the mountain to collect the Amejade Grass, Hundred Thorn Grass and the other two herbs in the forest. He bought them at the price of ten Rumbs per plant.
Rumbs were the official currency of the Kovitan Empire, and their purchasing power was slightly higher than the US dollar on Earth. It was considered a good price.
Soon after the servant set up the purchasing point, the news spread, and a large number of villagers began to collect the herbs that Garon needed in the forest.
After his father Vanderman heard the news, he didn't have any intention of asking. He probably thought that his son wanted to plant some flowers and plants again.
Acacia had always liked to plant roses in the past. It wasn't strange for him to suddenly change to a different type of flower.
After some doubts, Vanderman knew that his son had changed all the roses in the rose garden into a weed garden, so he didn't say anything more. He guessed that this was another one of his son's whims. He probably learned some alchemy knowledge from somewhere, and was always mysteriously trying to make some potions.
He scoffed at this. The alchemist's potions were exposed hundreds of years ago, and proved to be the biggest scam at the end of the century. Since it didn't cost much, he couldn't be bothered with his son's strange actions.
Vanderman was extraordinarily busy now.
He first went to the Empire's capital, and visited dozens of famous Luminarists and nobles. He received a lot of information about the Obscuro Society. As a scholarly Luminarist, he had a lot of connections in this area. Finally, he invited two old friends who were also Luminarists to his manor, to stay for a few days as a sign of the royal family's attitude.
*****
"Greetings, teachers," Garon stood respectfully in front of the two white-bearded old men, not daring to show any disrespect. He was unusually cautious.
These two were the royal Luminarists that his father Vanderman invited from the Empire. One was called Rob, and the other was called Eric. They both wore white robes with silver edges, and looked like knowledgeable scholars.
Both of them nodded.
"Not bad kid, although his intelligence isn't that great, he still knows his manners."
"I can see the respect for knowledge in his eyes," Eric said loudly. His voice was so loud that it shook the whole study room.
Vanderman sat at the side, his face a little gloomy.
"This attack on Cia, I suspect that it was a warning from the people over there. Also, my power and a few of the Great Lords were also ambushed, and greatly reduced. This is obviously a premeditated action. "
He glanced at Garon.
"Cia, you can leave now. Don't go out if there's nothing important, the situation is a little unstable recently. "
"Yes, father."
Although Garon wanted to listen in on their conversation, the three Luminarists were much stronger than him, even if he fully recovered, he wouldn't be able to fight them. So eavesdropping was also impossible.
He maintained his Turtle Breathing Technique, and slowly left the room. Behind him, he could faintly hear the three's soft conversation. He didn't stop, and strode out of the building where his father Vanderman was.
When he reached the lawn below the building, he raised his head and looked at the study room on the second floor.
"Looks like the Royal Alliance of Luminarists is starting to fight back. Two Luminarists came to support them … "
He quickly walked along the empty lawn back to his own building.
After closing the door, he quickly went up to his study room on the second floor. He locked all the doors and windows, and drew the curtains.
He pulled out a red leather wooden box from under his bed, unlocked it, and opened it.
Surprisingly, there were jars of light blue medicinal liquid inside.
"I've accumulated so much recently, although it's not a thousand-year-old medicine, it's still useful for my body." He took out a bottle, opened it and drank it like a drink.
If it was a thousand-year-old amejade herb with strong medicinal properties, he definitely wouldn't dare to drink it like this. But this amejade herb was less than a hundred years old, and its medicinal properties were too weak. If he didn't drink it directly, the medicinal properties would be even worse. But this medicinal properties were just right, and his body could barely withstand it.
After drinking a bottle of medicinal liquid, Garon kept the bottle, closed the box, and put it back to its original place.
His body suddenly started to heat up.
During this time, he had collected the herbs through his servants and brewed them himself, and he didn't know how many bottles of medicinal liquid he had drunk. His body was also slowly recovering to its peak condition.
He looked at the attribute pane at the bottom of his vision. Garon's heart started to feel a little hopeful.
Just a little bit more and he would be able to completely recover to his peak condition.
'Strength 2.0, Agility 1.9, Vitality 2.2, Intelligence 1.7, Potential 1772%. Possess the qualifications of a Luminarist. '
"This is a body built purely from medicinal liquid, and now my body has developed a resistance to the medicinal liquid, but I'm almost recovered." Garon was pleased to feel the strong qi and blood in his body.
When he was at his strongest, all of his attributes were around 2.6 on average.
Now that he had recovered to 2.0, which was equivalent to more than two times that of a normal person, and when combined, his explosive strength had increased exponentially. He could already use the four strongest secret skills.
So in total, he had recovered more than 90% of his strength from his previous life.
"But it's not the same world anymore. With this kind of strength, it's still not enough here … "Garon sighed slightly.
After resting for a while, when the medicinal effect had completely subsided, his gaze fell on the skill pane again.
"Now that my body is almost completely recovered, it's time to look at the skill … Precision Blueprint should also be upgraded."
Garon started to stare at the Precision Blueprint skill, and his gaze stayed on it for three seconds.
Soon, the words of the skill shook slightly, blurred for a moment, and from Mastery Level, it finally became Master Level!
And in the Potential Points column, with a whoosh, it instantly decreased by 500%!
The skill pane suddenly changed.
'Precision Blueprint: Master Level. (Total of three levels: Beginner, Mastery, Master) '
"It's really an advanced skill … Previously, I broke through to Mastery Level by myself, so I didn't use up any Potential Points. Now that I've broken through to an advanced skill … it's really 5 Potential Points … "Garon felt a pang of pain.
The 18 Potential Points that originally seemed like a lot, but because of the Precision Blueprint skill, he was only left with 12 Potential Points.
"I just don't know if there are any Antiques of Tragedy in this world …" He thought helplessly.
In this manor, he had touched all the antiques that his father Vanderman collected, but none of them were Antiques of Tragedy. His Potential Points were still the same.
This made him a little suspicious if there were any Antiques of Tragedy in this world.
As the Precision Blueprint was upgraded to Master Level, Garon once again felt a dense, cool air flow that was as thick as a fountain pen, instantly flowing out from his brain and into both his arms and hands.
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