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

Chapter 66 Aftermath, Advancement to Second-Tier Wizard Apprentice

"Damn it, damn it!"

In the other office, Doug's chest heaved rapidly, his eyes filled with a chilling aura.

Just now, Hyde announced in front of the two of them that the person in charge of the Strategic Medicine Supply Department was Vivian.

This department is responsible for most of the frontline potion support, as well as some resource support, and even the Plant Department is under its unified jurisdiction.

The scale of the operation was unprecedented.

The more power he has, the worse it is for him.

"Damn Vivian, damn Ian."

Doug gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

However, he was completely helpless against two people. Vivian, needless to say, was the vice president of the Potions Department, whose power at this moment even surpassed his.

Ian is currently helpless, because Hyde has already warned him that if he continues to indulge in departmental power struggles, he will request the academy to remove him from his position as vice minister of the Potions Department.

This is something he absolutely cannot accept.

"Let's wait a year or two, until this period of intense activity has passed."

Doug pursed his lips.

This was a choice that had to be made.

Because he was about to face Vivian's series of attacks, he had to focus his energy on that.

As for Ian, I don't have time to deal with him for now.

Even if he does advance to intermediate-level pharmacist, given his talent, he probably won't be able to advance to second-level in a short time.

Let's deal with the immediate crisis first.

"It's all Hal's fault!"

Suddenly, Doug mentally cursed Hal again.

When they handed the person over to Hal, not only did they fail to keep an eye on him, but they also allowed him to advance smoothly.

Otherwise, this wouldn't have happened.

"It's still somewhat useful, though, once this period passes..."

Doug narrowed his eyes.

If I remember correctly, he also has a grandson on the front lines.

........

Time passes little by little.

Soon, antidote potions began circulating among the schools of thought.

The School, a white crystal mine.

The mine is located in a valley, with passageways extending along the mountainside, and pale red warning runes flickering on the rock walls.

The makeshift camp at the foot of the mountain was even more chaotic, with mortal servants carrying bags of ore onto camel-drawn beasts, while the wizards of the mine guards watched their surroundings warily.

"Looks like those wandering wizards aren't that brave after all!"

Logan only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the wizards from the school arrive and take away the ore.

"Yes, I don't know where these wandering wizards came from, several groups have already arrived." Koro nodded in agreement.

"Go get some medicine and get ready."

Logan touched his chest; the wound there still ached slightly from an attack a few days ago.

"Can!"

The two nodded and soon arrived at a wooden house in a corner of the valley.

Inside, a wizard dressed in dark green was studying a potion, and raised an eyebrow when he saw the two arrive.

"Potions are in short supply lately, so all potions are being distributed uniformly and are not sold individually!" The wizard waved his hand, clearly understanding the two men's purpose.

Logan and Coro frowned immediately.

Ready to leave.

"I really don't know how the minister and Ian came up with this antidote?" The wizard turned his gaze back to the potion in front of him, marveling at it.

"Ian?"

Logan and Coro were taken aback when they heard the name.

"You two know each other?"

The wizard found their reactions rather odd.

"Of course, Ian is my boss!" Cole said naturally. Logan, who was about to say something, could only nod.

"Oh?"

The wizard raised his head.

They quickly learned about the relationship between the group in just a few words.

"You should have said we were related earlier. I've even prepared a few extra potions; you can take them."

The wizard patted his leg and took out several potions, handing them to the two of them.

Koro and Logan looked at the potion in front of them, then exchanged a glance, their lips twitching slightly.

The group has been on patrol for the past few days.

It's still unclear what happened.

It looks like Ian has gotten himself into some big trouble again!

.......

The mines were still located in the rear.

At the forefront of the confrontation with the Blackstone School, many apprentices in the logistics department had darkened faces and were listless.

But everyone looked on with anticipation, because the newly arrived antidote was being distributed at the front.

Not far away, William's squad was resting.

Captain Mark snorted, "Finally it's here. A few days later, we would have been forced to retreat ten miles by the Blackrock School's poisonous fog."

He took the medicine from the team member, examined it skillfully, uncorked the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp.

A refreshing sensation instantly dispelled the stagnation and chill that had lingered in his body for days, and his listless mental energy began to recover rapidly.

"Tsk, this potion... is much more effective than the ones we used before." Mark clicked his tongue, a rare look of satisfaction on his face.

"Looks like those guys in the Potions Department finally did something decent. Which pharmacist improved the formula?"

He casually asked the team members who went to collect the medicine.

The team member scratched his head and replied, "I heard from the logistics department that it seems to be Vivian, the vice president of the potions department, and Ian Green."

"Ian Green?"

Mark raised an eyebrow; the name sounded familiar.

"Isn't that the pharmacist William knows?" a teammate reminded him.

"oh!"

Mark then suddenly remembered.

"Isn't he just a junior pharmacist?" He was somewhat taken aback. Had he already become this skilled?

It's important to know that this medicine caused quite a bit of trouble on the front lines.

hiss!

William, who was standing to the side, also gasped.

Because he knew very well how important the discovery of this medicine was to them.

"William, this time your share of the supplies will be the same as everyone else's!"

Suddenly, Mark patted William on the shoulder.

William was pleasantly surprised.

Because he was a newcomer, his share of resources was always lower than that of the veteran team members.

"Ian..."

Sensing the kindness around him, William pursed his lips again.

He also sensed Ian's abilities and what he could offer him.

the other side.

"Ian?"

Rune stared in astonishment at the potion before him.

He never imagined that he would hear that name for the first time several months later under such circumstances.

In terms of fame, he couldn't even come close to Ian at this point.

"Apothecary?" Rune pursed his lips, but didn't take it to heart. At this moment, he had already condensed fifteen mental energy runes.

This is something Ian can never match.

From the very first day of entering a school of thought, no matter where you are, you are telling everyone one thing.

Spiritual power is the core of a wizard.

.........

The antidote also made Ian somewhat popular within the school.

But actually, it's only within a specific group of people, since he's listed after Vivian.

Naturally, most people assumed that Ian only played a minor role, or that Vivian had high hopes for Ian and was preparing to spread his fame.

As the war intensified.

He was gradually forgotten.

Soon, Ian returned to a regular life.

He even took the time to invest 300 magic stones in himself. At this point, the odds of him entering the cultivation sequence had decreased somewhat, becoming 1 to 2.

However, Ian chose to bet on his chances of making it into the top three, with odds of 4 to 1.

Ian was quite confident about this, because he had already basically met the requirements for an intermediate pharmacist.

However, he simply planned to advance to the Master level before reaching the next level.

Moreover, the top three are already quite close, and the first and second places are a bit too eye-catching.

After all, it seems that only a few people will be selected for the training program this year, so this odds are the most satisfactory for him.

In the blink of an eye.

Two months have passed.

Lucy was promoted to second-class wizard apprentice a month ago, advancing to the training sequence and becoming the first among her peers.

Ian's magic potion is just one step away from master level.

However, his mental strength was ahead of the curve, reaching twenty mental strength runes. As for the technique of condensing mental strength space, it was naturally not a problem for him.

After a month of training, he had already reached the master level and increased his talent value by three points.

In short.

On this day, one year and nine months after Ian entered the academy.

Ian chose to advance to the second-class wizard apprenticeship.