Early in the morning, the sun shone on the ground.
Outside the fields, Adil was walking on a desolate path with some people.
Compared to when he had first arrived, there were now a few more people behind him.
Of the three youths, two were male and one was female. Their leader was an ordinary-looking young man with blonde hair.
These three people were Adil's gains from this trip, and under the A.I. Chip's examination, they all had the aptitude to become Knights.
As for the ordinary-looking youth with golden hair, his name was Stanley, and he was Sol's child. He did not seem to be very favored before, and it was unexpected that he had been chosen by Adil.
In order to select as many people as possible from the family as possible, Sol had gathered almost all of the family members, and in the end, he had chosen these three.
Adil was quite satisfied with these three people.
He had already reached a critical point, and after he became an official Magus, he would often have to leave this world.
After he left, he would need some people to stay here to help him gather this world's resources and knowledge.
These apprentices in front of him, who were still growing, were very suitable.
With Adil's guidance, it would only take a period of time for these people to mature and help Adil establish a foundation in this world.
… …
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a few days had passed.
In the dark and cold laboratory, Adil stood in front of the experiment table with materials in his hands, concentrating on refining the potion in his hands.
A faint fragrance quickly wafted from him, and it brought with it the slight trembling of some energy particles, as well as a familiar aura.
Sensing this unique smell, Adil was overjoyed, "Success!"
Standing in front of the experiment table, he carefully put the successfully refined potion into a specially-made glass bottle and placed it to the side.
"My luck is not bad. With a total of ten materials, I managed to refine three sets."
Standing in front of the experiment table, Adil cleaned up the waste in front of him as he looked at the three bottles of potion to the side with excitement.
He didn't know if it was because Adil was getting more familiar with the process, but this time, the success rate of the Soul Drop Potion was much better than the last time. With ten ingredients, he had refined three sets of finished products, and the success rate was close to one-third.
If other pharmacists were to find out about Adil's success rate, they would definitely be extremely shocked or even unable to believe it.
After cleaning up the debris in front of him, Adil held the three bottles of black ink-like potions in his hand and turned around to leave.
After walking for some distance, he came to his room and locked the door.
Sitting at the head of the bed, he didn't even look at it. Instead, he picked up a bottle of medicine and drank it.
A familiar sense of stimulation surged from his body, bringing with it an extremely uncomfortable feeling.
But this time, because he had already experienced it once before, Adil just took a deep breath and quickly entered a meditative state.
In the dim spirit sea, the spiritual power that was like seawater was still rising and falling, and it was slowly growing under the effect of the potion.
[Host has received an unknown stimulation, the body's organs are starting to fail … Spiritual power is starting to increase …] In his mind, the A.I. Chip's mechanical voice sounded.
After an entire half an hour, Adil finally ended his meditation and withdrew from that hazy feeling.
[Name: Adil Farcus. Strength: 14.1 (14.8). Agility: 14.9 (15.4). Vitality: 14.6 (15.2). Spiritual power: 12.8.]
In front of his eyes, the familiar data of his body once again appeared.
"This time, my spiritual power only increased by 0.6?"
Looking at the data of his body and feeling the familiar pain, Adil shook his head and dispelled the hallucinatory feeling that came from consuming the Soul Drop Potion, "Other than the effect of the spiritual power increase being reduced, the damage to my body is also much less compared to the previous time. It should be that my body has developed a resistance to the potion."
Standing up from the bed, Adil asked the A.I. Chip in his mind, "A.I. Chip, based on the current data, simulate the success rate of advancing to an official Magus."
[Estimated success rate of advancing to an official Magus: 84.3% …] Not long after, the A.I. Chip's mechanical voice sounded in his mind again.
"The effect is not bad."
Hearing this success rate, Adil nodded his head in satisfaction, "There are still two bottles of Soul Drop Potion. After I use them all and recuperate for a period of time, I can try to advance to an official Magus."
Although he thought of this, he did not intend to immediately consume the two bottles of potion under him.
The use of the Soul Drop Potion would cause great damage to the body. On the other hand, the better the condition of the body, the better the effect of the potion.
Adil had just consumed a bottle of potion and was now in a weakened state after using the Soul Drop potion. If he used the rest of the potion now, not only would it cause some waste, but it was also likely to cause some irreversible damage to his body.
It was just a period of recuperation, and Adil could afford to wait.
Very quickly, time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, another month had passed.
[Name: Adil Farcus. Strength: 14.8 Agility: 15.4 Vitality: 15.2 Spiritual power: 13.6.]
Silent, Leylin stood in the laboratory. In his mind, the familiar status panel once again appeared. Compared to a month ago, his spiritual power had increased by another 0.8.
In this period of time, not only had Adil used the remaining two bottles of potion, he had also healed the damage caused by the potion, adjusting his body's condition to its peak.
[Estimated success rate of advancing to an official Magus: 88.5% …] In his mind, the A.I. Chip's mechanical voice sounded again.
"Close to a 90% success rate huh …"
Hearing this success rate, Adil nodded his head, then felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that my body has already developed a resistance to the Soul Drop Potion. Unless I can find other potion formulas that can increase spiritual power, no matter how much I use it, I won't be able to increase my spiritual power by much."
After all, the consumption of potions was not limitless. For potions like the Soul Drop Potion, if too much was taken, it would be easy for the body to develop a resistance to the potion. In the future, no matter how much more it was taken, the effects would not be as good as before, and it might even lose its effectiveness.
If not for the fact that the Soul Drop Potion had lost its effectiveness, Adil would definitely think of ways to concoct more potions to increase the success rate of his advancement.
"Although there are still some risks, close to a 90% success rate is enough. If there are no accidents, advancing to an official Magus should not be a problem."
Thinking of this, Adil's heart settled, and he made a decision, "I'll arrange the things around here, and then I'll immediately advance!"
Having made up his mind, he turned around and walked out of his laboratory.
"My Lord, you're out." When he walked outside, Bonnie's familiar voice sounded.
At this moment, she was standing in front of the laboratory, wearing a long white dress. Coupled with her delicate face, she looked very alluring.
However, looking at her appearance, Adil did not have any other thoughts and directly said, "Go and inform Sydham, Sid, and the others to come and see me!"
Hearing Adil's words, Bonnie quickly walked out, and it seemed like she was going to inform them.
Looking at her back view, Adil stood for a while, then also walked in another direction.
Not long after, he arrived at the hall, where Sid, Sydham, and the others were already waiting.
"My Lord, you're looking for us?"
Seeing Adil's arrival, Sydham and the others respectfully said to Adil.
"I have an experiment recently, and it might take some time, so there are some things that I need to deal with in advance."
Walking in the hall, looking at Sydham and the others, Adil did not waste any time and directly said, "If there's anything, you can say it now."
"This …"
Hearing Adil's words, Sid hesitated for a while, but still spoke first, "There's nothing going on around the manor recently, but there are some problems in the village outside."
"Because of your order, my Lord, our territory has begun to accept those Wanderers, and after allowing them to exchange some things in the wild for food, the food stored in our manor has been consumed a little quickly. If this continues, there might be some impact."
He said this hesitantly.
"Food problems?"
Hearing his words, Adil was a little surprised.
Ever since he became the feudal lord of this territory, in order to better collect resources from this world, he specially made arrangements. As long as someone could find certain materials, they could exchange them for some things in the manor, such as food and seeds for farming.
To Adil, this was a very good deal. The materials he collected were basically things that were useful to Wizards, and in the Wizard World, they were valued by magic stones. Now that he could exchange them for some food, it was naturally worth it.
And judging from the situation that Sid had reported, it was clear that the effect was quite good.
"There's no need to worry about the food problem for now."
After pausing for a while, Adil nodded, "I will write a letter to Sir Sol and ask him to send some food over. As long as we can hold on for a few more months, we will be able to harvest the food. When that time comes, there will naturally be no problem."
Hearing this, Sid nodded respectfully and did not speak anymore.
"Sydham, what about your side?"
After settling this matter, Adil turned to look at Sid.
Under Adil's gaze, Sid was a little nervous, but he still walked up and reported some things to Adil.
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