"You're here."
A light breeze blew, and under the faint sunlight, Adil looked to his side.
There, Blanche's carriage slowly came to a stop beside him.
After more than half a month, with the help of Adil's potions, the wounds on his body had completely healed. In fact, after taking Adil's Bloodthirsty Potion, his physical fitness had improved a lot.
The current Blanche had already reached the peak of the Knight realm, and he was just a step away from activating his battle qi and becoming a Great Knight.
"Sir Adil."
The carriage stopped, and Annie, who was wearing green leather armor, walked out.
"Where are you going?"
Adil asked as he looked at the two people in front of him.
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the rainforest region in the south."
Standing in front of Adil, Blanche's expression was resolute as he looked at Adil and said, "I've heard merchants from far away talk about that place. It's said that the weather there is mild, and there are very few Sorcerers. There are only backward tribes and small kingdoms."
"That's not bad."
Adil nodded, "With your current strength, as long as you're careful and don't meet any Sorcerers, you should be able to live a good life.
"After some time, when you become a Great Knight, with the things I've given you, even a level 3 Acolyte will not be a match for you."
"I understand."
Blanche's expression was resolute as he looked at Adil and promised, "I will take good care of Miss Annie."
Hearing his promise, Adil nodded and looked into the distance, "You can leave now."
"These days are quite special, and those people won't have time to deal with you. You can leave without worry."
"Yes!"
Blanche knelt on one knee and gave a Knight's salute to Adil before getting on the carriage.
"Please take care."
He looked at Adil and said one last time. Then, he drove the carriage along the narrow road into the distance.
On the road, the warm golden sun shone on the land, making it look very beautiful and intoxicating.
Standing there, Adil looked at all of this in Silence before turning around and walking in the direction he had come from.
When he returned to his residence, there was already someone waiting for him there.
It was a golden-haired, middle-aged Magus, and from his aura, he seemed to be a level 3 Acolyte.
"Lord Adil."
He looked at Adil with a smile on his face. "This batch of materials has been delivered."
"Put it there."
Glancing at the blonde wizard, Adil said calmly, "Come back in half a month to get the potion."
"Yes!"
The blonde wizard bowed respectfully and slowly walked out.
After he left, Adil didn't stay in the same place and walked directly to a certain laboratory.
In the familiar laboratory, potions of various sizes were placed there. Most of them were refined and purified potions, while the rest were high-grade potions that were rarely seen outside.
It had to be said that after getting a Potions Master like Adil to join them, the people of the Ten Star Guild did not waste Adil's talent and only let Adil specialize in refining high-grade potions.
Most of these high-grade potions were purified potions, but a small portion were high-grade potions that were unique to the Jadeite World and had been mastered by Adil in this period of time.
[378 potion formulas have been recorded …] The A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded in his mind.
Hearing the voice, Adil didn't pay it any mind. He sat in front of a wooden table and continued to flip through the books in his hands.
These books were all obtained by Adil through the Ten Star Guild.
No matter what, the Ten Star Guild was a top-notch organisation in the Jadeite World. With thousands of years of history, the potion formulas and high-grade knowledge that were recorded and preserved were enough to shock anyone.
After joining this organisation, Adil had exchanged for many precious knowledge through the contribution points that he had obtained from refining potions, greatly enriching the A.I. Chip's database.
"A.I. Chip, how's the analysis of the Deepblue Breath Potion?"
Sitting on a wooden chair, Adil quickly flipped through the books in his hands while asking the A.I. Chip in his mind.
[Deepblue Breath Potion, current analysis rate 92.2%. Remaining time for completion unknown …] In his mind, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded again.
"Only 10% of the analysis rate is left. It seems like I should be able to complete the analysis of this formula in the remaining time."
Listening to the A.I. Chip's prompt in his mind, this thought flashed through Adil's mind.
… …
Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and very quickly, two months had passed.
One morning, Adil stood in a manor.
[Name: Adil Farcus. Strength: 24.8 Agility: 25.2 Vitality: 25.3 Spiritual force: 33.2 Spiritual force purity: 49.9%. Realm energy: 22.1]
In front of him, the familiar stats window appeared.
"After more than two months, I've finally reached this step …"
Standing at the same spot, Silence looked at his own stats window and muttered to himself.
In the two months since returning to the Gaoluo Kingdom, he had exchanged for many precious resources that could increase the purity of his spiritual force through the purification of the potions. In the end, he had used all of them on himself.
Now, Adil was only one step away from advancing to the metamorphosis stage.
However, this last step would require a large amount of time to grind away before it could be completed.
This was something that every Magus in the metamorphosis stage had to experience. The time required would vary according to the situation of different Magi. However, generally, the stronger one's foundation and accumulation, and the better their innate talent, the shorter the time needed.
Thinking about this, Adil closed his eyes in Silence.
In his mind, streams of data flowed continuously, finally forming an extremely detailed image of the human body in his mind, simulating all the data of Adil's body.
"A.I. Chip, according to the current data, simulate the metamorphosis time needed to advance to the metamorphosis stage …"
Looking at the model of his own body, Adil gave an order to the A.I. Chip in Silence.
[Mission establishing … Beginning simulation … Estimated time of completion: 3 minutes …] In an instant, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded in his mind.
[Simulation complete … Estimated time of metamorphosis: 3 years and 5 months …]
"Close to 3 and a half years?"
Listening to the data given by the A.I. Chip, Adil muttered, "From the records of the Moon God Sacrificial Rite, this amount of time, even among the royal family, is considered to be above average. However, to me, it's still too slow."
3 and a half years' time was normal for regular official Magi, but to the current Adil, it was a little stressful.
Not to mention anything else, in another month's time, Adil would have to go to Thor's hometown, and there was a high possibility that he would touch the curse left behind by the ancient Magi.
Fortunately, Adil had long since prepared himself for this situation.
Thinking about this, he took out a glass bottle from the side in Silence.
In the transparent glass bottle, the silver blood emitted a faint silver light under the sunlight, looking very beautiful.
This was the bloodline of the moon elves, and it had already been a few months since Adil had purified it.
"It's time to leave this world …"
Looking at this bottle of silver blood, Adil was a little absent-minded, and soon after, his entire body was enveloped by a faint light.
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