Chapter 83

Thats none of your concern, Harin replied, his gaze fixed on the mirror without turning back, his lips curling slightly in a cold arc.

Suddenly, Harin remembered something. His brows furrowed imperceptibly, and after a moment of contemplation, he took out a demon-shaped emblem from his pocket and held it in his palm. After a while, a crimson light illuminated the eyes of the demon emblem in Harins hand.

I heard that the Mechanist City this time seems to be related to their plan with their artificial alchemy gods, Diasterdan remarked.

It has nothing to do with us, Harin said casually, returning the emblem to his pocket. This matter is not something we can participate in. Its something the Mechanist City has been planning since the beginning of the seventh wizard era, involving numerous great wizards and legendary wizards. Its best for us to stick to invading other planes honestly.

You make a valid point. The idea of mass-producing artificial alchemy gods is utterly mad, Diasterdan exclaimed.

Wizard Harin, may I have a word? a voice came from behind.

Harin turned around to see an unfamiliar wizard.

I am from the Poplar Forest Wizard Tower. My name is Flott.

Whats the matter?

I have a nephew who has long admired the Abyss Wizard Academy but has never had the opportunity to join, Flott said humbly.

And then?

That person is my nephew. Would you mind evaluating his performance? Flott pointed to one of the images in the mirror.

Harin glanced at it briefly before retracting his gaze to continue observing Lynn. This is the Abyss Wizard Academy, not a rubbish dump. If he meets the standards, I will naturally accept him.

Flotts complexion turned pale, but he managed to force a smile. Okay, thank you for your time.

Some other wizards who had been prepared to approach for a conversation halted their steps upon witnessing this scene.

Watching Flotts retreating figure, Diasterdan couldnt help but chuckle softly. You really dont mince your words.

Hes just a first-level wizard, and if he truly has talent and strength, he doesnt need to take this shortcut, Harin said indifferently.

The Abyss Wizard Academy itself was a wizarding academy open to the public for enrollment. He welcomed all talented and ambitious wizards, as long as they met the criteria.

Lynn looked at the finished product with great satisfaction. Indeed, having a few extra skills came in handy at crucial moments.

Daily task completed: Experiment (1), Conduct a simple alchemy experiment.

Completion: Qualified.

Reward: 10 general experience points, 1% progress in alchemical studies.

This earring isnt bad. Lynn changed the color of the earring from its original to black, while also altering its shape into a hexagonal star.

Lynn didnt mind wearing the earring. After all, the structure of this magic armor was designed as an earring, and the magic matrix engraved inside had roughly fixed its structure. Changing the structure was beyond Lynns current alchemical abilities.

The earring was inscribed with a one-ring spell called Protective Shield.

The Protective Shield could form a shield to resist damage when the wearer was subjected to spells or physical attacks. Once the damage reached its limit, the shield would break. Additionally, the Protective Shield could only block damage from one direction.

The other magic armor was a necklace inscribed with a spell called Starlight Protection Net. The defense provided by the Starlight Protection Net was more comprehensive than the Protective Shield. Even among one-ring defense spells, this spell had outstanding defensive capabilities.

Moreover, this magic armor had an additional function. When its energy was depleted, the necklace could automatically absorb starlight from the sky to restore its energy, essentially allowing for self-repair.

Lynn dyed the necklace a different color, changing it from silver-white to black.

Heirlooms should retain the same color after all.

After examining their rings, Lynn found that apart from some miscellaneous items, most of them didnt contain anything valuable.

Whatever valuable items they had were likely already used. The only unused item was the magic scroll that Andina failed to use earlier.

Lynn examined it but couldnt discern the spell inscribed on it. Unfurling the scroll, he found the incredibly intricate patterns on it to be headache-inducing.

This was beyond his field of knowledge. Neither alchemical, nor mutation, nor undead studies had anything to do with this magic scroll.

But judging from Andinas previous reaction, what was sealed inside should be a damage-type spell. Lynn decided to keep the magic scroll. If the need arose, he could simply find a goblin wanderer and let it tear open the scroll behind the enemy when the time came.