"From entering the academy to advancing to a level 2 acolyte, even with the help of the A.I. Chip, I used more than a year's time."
Sitting on the bed, Adil muttered to himself, "This speed is a little too much for my fourth-grade acolyte aptitude, but it shouldn't cause any trouble."
Previously, when Adil advanced to a level 1 acolyte, he was worried that advancing too quickly would arouse the suspicions of others. For this reason, he did not hesitate to waste three months of his time not meditating.
However, after reaching the level 1 acolyte stage, this method was no longer necessary.
After becoming a level 1 acolyte, many methods could be used. Whether it was potions or spell formations, there were many ways to help acolytes advance quickly.
Some acolytes from powerful families even had the financial resources to hire official Magi to guide them. Their speed of advancement could not be compared to normal acolytes.
Comparatively speaking, although Adil's advancement speed was also very fast, compared to these people, he might not be the best.
"However, after reaching level 2 acolyte, the 36 spiritual force runes of the basic meditation technique have all been meditated out. In the future, if I want to increase my spiritual force, the speed will be much slower."
Thinking of this, Adil felt somewhat helpless.
This was purely a process of grinding to death. After advancing to a level 2 acolyte, the effects of the basic meditation technique would be much weaker, and the growth of spiritual force would be so slow that it would make one's hair stand on end.
Without sufficient resources to increase the speed of meditation, even the strongest fifth-grade acolyte would have to stay at this stage for a very long time.
"Luckily, my aptitude is at level 4, and I'm not that old. Even if I rely purely on grinding to death, I should be able to reach the standard of advancing to a level 3 acolyte in a few years."
Thinking of this, Adil's heart settled, and he looked to the side.
In his mind, a countdown silently appeared, and the time on it was gradually disappearing until it reached zero.
[Database collection complete. Spiritual force analysis complete. Continue to digitize?]
In his mind, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded again.
Hearing this voice, a hint of joy appeared on Adil's face, "Update my body's stats!"
[Name: Adil Farcus. Strength: 11.2 Agility: 11.4 Vitality: 11.5 Spiritual force: 4.2]
In an instant, the familiar data panel appeared in front of Adil's eyes. However, compared to the previous data, there was an additional attribute called Spirit.
When he had just entered the academy and obtained the meditation technique, Adil had asked the A.I. Chip to create a mission to collect data by observing his spiritual force undulations while he was meditating. Using the A.I. Chip's immense computing power to analyse the data, Adil hoped to accurately quantify his spiritual force so that he could observe it better. Now, it was finally completed.
"A.I. Chip, create a database and analyse the requirements to advance to a level 3 acolyte!"
Looking at his stats, Adil commanded the A.I. Chip.
[Database established …] In an instant, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded in his mind.
"Estimated requirements to advance to rank 3 apprentice: Mental power must reach 5, grasp at least one spell template …"
Listening to the voice of the A.I. Chip in his mind, Adil walked down from the bed, a smile appearing on his face.
The memory chip was his greatest advantage over the other acolytes.
With the immense computing power of the A.I. Chip, he could completely simulate the requirements to advance, and thus find the direction to advance in the shortest time possible. He did not need to fumble around carefully like other acolytes.
Although the path of a Magus was powerful, the process of advancing was filled with unknowns. If one was not careful, he could walk down the wrong path and cause some irreversible consequences. As for Adil who had the memory chip, he could completely use the powerful computing power of the A.I. Chip to avoid many mistakes. The further he advanced, the greater the advantage he would have.
Thinking about this, he could not help but think of the other world that he had been to before.
In his mind, with a thought, the coordinates of the world appeared in Silence, forming a world gate in his mind. At this moment, it seemed a little dim.
This was the coordinates of the apocalyptic world. Ever since Adil had returned to this world, it had been in a state of charging, and until now, it had not recovered.
"The time is shortening..."
Feeling the feedback, Adil, who was standing at the same spot, suddenly froze.
Back then, after returning to this world, through some kind of instinct, he had felt it once. In the end, the result was that he needed five years to recharge. Now, it had only been a little more than a year.
However, now, the speed at which Adil's body was accumulating energy was slowly increasing. In another three years, he would be able to accumulate enough energy.
"Could it be that the speed at which I accumulate energy has something to do with my spirit or even my soul? So after advancing to a level 2 acolyte, the speed at which I accumulate energy has increased correspondingly. "
Thinking to this point, Adil's eyes lit up.
This discovery was very important to him.
Every new world would definitely contain large amounts of unique resources. For Adil, if he could enter other worlds and obtain the large amounts of resources, he would definitely be able to walk further on the path of a Magus.
"The path of a Magus is related to the soul and spirit. If the speed at which I accumulate energy is determined by this aspect, then one day, the speed at which I accumulate energy will become faster and faster, even to the point where I can freely travel to other worlds."
"However, as for the specifics, I will have to wait until I become a level 3 acolyte before I can verify it."
Looking at his own attributes, Adil thought to himself.
Silent, he stood where he was. After calming himself down, Adil opened the door to his room and walked out.
It was already afternoon, and there were many acolytes walking around the dormitory area. They seemed to be in a hurry, with no intention of greeting the people around them.
With regards to this situation, Adil was already somewhat used to it.
Most Magi were not good at interacting with others. Unless it was someone they were familiar with, they would usually treat others coldly.
"Looking at the time, it should be Magus Seymour's Potioneering lesson in the afternoon."
Thinking about the lesson in the afternoon, Adil thought to himself as he walked.
After more than three months, Adil was almost done with the free and advanced Potioneering lessons. Soon, he would be advancing to the paid lessons.
Walking to the lecture area, he walked to the familiar classroom. After calculating the time, Adil directly entered the classroom.
At that moment, he was stunned.
In the spacious classroom, there were rows of tables and chairs, which seemed to be well-preserved.
In front of the podium, Seymour was dressed in a black robe. Silent, he stood at the front of the podium. His skinny figure seemed very frail in the empty and spacious classroom.
As if sensing Adil's aura, Seymour slowly turned around and looked in the direction of the voice.
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