This fellow was absolutely a genius in magic research!
Duwei had already made his assessment of his captive magician! If this fellow could continue his research, then one day he might become the great scholar of a generation!
But right now Duwei was most interested in how he had used alchemy to use magic.
As the magician talked about how he had expended immeasurable effort to reach results, he couldnāt help but get a bit excited. Even if was surreptitious and shameful about these results by necessity, he really somewhat regretted not being able to share his lifeās greatest discovery with others. Now that he could finally speak without worry, the magicianās eyes were shining, pride plastered across his whole face, he couldnāt even help gesticulating wildly with excitement:
āSomeone like me, with sufficient spirit power, that is magic power. But sensitivity a bit lacking. Unable to sense the magic elements in the surrounding nature. Then, I thought, like someone with bad hearing, if the voices are too low, he wonāt hear anythingā¦ā¦ But, if the voices are louder, very noisy! He might be able to hear!ā
Duwei interposed with shining eyes: āThereforeā¦ā¦ You thought of a way to extract something that increased the magic element content in the surroundings?ā
āYes! The most basic of basics in fire magic is āfireballā, but not even the highest level magician actually knows what the so-called āfire elementā actually is, since everyone just knows how to use it, theyāve never thought about how it works. But those incendiary preparations, that they can ignite proves they contain āfire elementā! I posited a hypothesis: In an equal environment where someone with strong sensitivity could feel the surrounding magic element, and I couldnāt. Thenā¦ā¦ If I could increase the surrounding magical element, increase it by some amount, then even with my dull sensitivity I should still be able to feel it! In this case, wouldnāt I be able to use magic?ā
āAfterwardsā¦ā¦ Did you succeed?ā Duwei gasped.
āYes!ā The magician solemnly said: āI did many, many experiments, mainly researching fire magic. I hypothesized that those incendiary materials contained fire element. But finding a way to extract them cost me a lot of time. I left my master and headed south alone, I built a tiny magic laboratory, I filled it with refining tools, and after years of research I finally found it.ā
Duwei couldnāt help be excited: āYou found the fire elementā¦ā¦ Then what is the fire element really?ā
āā¦ā¦ I still donāt know.ā The magician looked a little helpless: āI experimented with more than a hundred formulas and more than three hundred methods, until at lastā¦ā¦ After I finished an experiment extracting a kind of powder from more than ten different kinds of plants, a kind of black dust. Afterwardsā¦ā¦ Afterwards I suddenly felt it!ā
āFelt it?ā Duweiās eyebrows rose.
āYes! I felt it! With my dull sensitivity that would usually be unable to sense the magic elements around me! Just when I worked with this powder, using a ventilator of my own construction, when this powder rose into the airā¦ā¦ I finally felt it! As I tried a fire spell, I discovered I could clearly feel the pulse of fire element around me! Iā¦ā¦ I had actually succeeded!ā
The magician was moved as he spoke: āI started on the path of magic when I was thirteen, and had spent twenty years! I finally used magicā¦ā¦ Even if it was only the most insignificant, the very lowest level fireball spell! But, when I saw I had used magic to launch that only fist sized fireball, I was so happy I could die.ā
Looking at this fellowās face, Duwei couldnāt help sighing: āIn other words, when you fought with my people in that tavern, the fireballs were alsoā¦ā¦ā
āYes.ā The magician nodded: āI carried some sealed bottles containing the powder I extracted, and when I needed to use magic I would open one in my sleeve, releasing the powderā¦ā¦ Afterwards I could feel the existence of the fire elements, I could use magic.ā
It was a strange methodā¦ā¦ But this fellow really was a genius!
Howeverā¦ā¦ Duwei suddenly recalled something, his face a little odd: āThen you used this kind of method to get magicianās qualifications?ā
The magician blushed: āI know, this method is the same as fraud. But I really couldnāt control my desire to be called a magician.ā
āThis I can understand.ā Duwei said: āBut what baffles me is why you are only the very lowest first level magician? Since you have the talent for magic, and now also solved the problem of magic sensitivity, shouldnāt you be able to pass even higher level exams?ā
āNo, itās impossible for me.ā The captive shook his head: āMy methods may have settled the issue of sensitivity, butā¦ā¦ I was immediately confronted with a new problem. And that problem, even after long and careful consideration, I was unable to settle.ā
āWhat problem?ā Duwei was very concernedā¦ā¦ After all, whether he could learn and use magic all depended on this fellow.
āAfter my experiments I managed to extract that yellow powder with fire element, but my sensitivity really is too lacking, so even when there is plenty of fire element Iām still unable to use more than the lowest level fireball spell.ā The magician smiled wryly: āDo you think I wouldnāt want to take higher level exams? I even imagined that since I could use my own methods to raise the fire element densityā¦ā¦ Then I should be able to increase the fire element density even higher! I might even be able to use the highest level forbidden spell ācity conflagrationā! Becoming a forbidden spell mage, wouldnāt that be glorious, wouldnāt that be an achievement? Like that I could instantly leap to the summit of magicians on the continent!ā
Unfortunately his excited mood suddenly dimmed: āBut, the problem isā¦ā¦ My sensitivity is lacking. Therefore, if I want to use higher level fire magic I have to use some way to increase the fire element content in my surroundings even more! The higher the concentration, the higher the level of spells I can use. But in fact, that powder I made already contains a very high amount of fire element! I really wanted to increase the fire element content even higherā¦ā¦ Moreover, I did some rough calculationsā¦ā¦ If I can cast the lowest level fireball spell with such a high fire element concentrationā¦ā¦ Then in order to cast a mid level fire system spell, the fire element density in my surroundings would have to increase by several tenfold! Several tenfold! How could I do that? Only if I threw myself directly into a fire! Only flames would have such a high content of fire element! But if I did that I would burn to death before I could use it.ā
āSoā¦ā¦ Despite overcoming the difficulty of sensitivity, you could only use the lowest level spells.ā Duwei concluded.
āYes.ā
āThen, your instant casting?ā Duwei was still interested in how he could continuously throw fireballs without chanting.
āThat is a quirk of alchemy.ā The magician seemed somewhat embarrassed: āMy magic doesnāt use the natural magic elements, but rather my ownā¦ā¦ When ordinary magicians cast spells they have to use incantations to summon and find the magic elements in the airā¦ā¦ But I donāt need to summon anything, I donāt need to find anything, because my fire element is right there in my sleeveā¦ā¦ā
This time Duweiās expression changed!
If it was like thisā¦ā¦ Thenā¦ā¦ Ifā¦ā¦ Suppose that!
Suppose that he could overcome the present problem, letting him use high level magicā¦ā¦ He could do it with instant casting!
Imagine a magician that could use high level fire magicā¦ā¦ And at the same time do it without even chantingā¦ā¦ How formidable that would be!
Duwei patiently talked with this magician for a long time, he deliberately shifted the subject to magic alchemy. What astonished the magician was how this half-sized youngster, this respected little noble (Even if at the start the magician didnāt know of Duweiās status, nobody other than the Rawling clan possessed such a large castle in the Rawling Plain, so this youngster had to be an outstanding scion of the famous Rawling clan!)
Such a venerable noble had such proficiency in such a disdained field as magic alchemyā¦ā¦ this was truly rare.
But this little noble had actually done careful research into magic alchemy! His learning made even the magician feel admiring. After their discussion had become a bit amicable, Duwei finally revealed his own story: How he had wanted to become a magician, but had been defeated by the lack of abilityā¦ā¦
Such an experience immediately made the captive sympathetic! Giving birth to a feeling of fellow victims.
This little noble actually had a similar experience as him! They had both been brimming with a longing for magic, both discovered their lack of talent, both of them even had outstanding magic power, but lacked sensitivity!
Under such circumstances, even if their relationship had been hostile before, and with one of them even a captive, the magicianās dislike for the little noble decreased significantly.
The other side also had a heart that thirsted for magic.
At least, they resembled each other in their desire to become magicians.
āThorskei.ā Duwei softly spoke the magicianās name (Duwei had learned the magicianās name in their conversation), he looked at the magician: āI want to ask you somethingā¦ā¦ Why is it you want to become a magician? After learning magic, what do you want to accomplish?ā
āā¦ā¦ This.ā Thorskei pondered it: āA magicianās calling should be to investigate the ultimate mysteries of magic, researching magic, being engrossed in the secrets of magic for a lifetime. But fate made me unable to become a high level magician, so whatās the point of magical mysteries, itās unrelated to meā¦ā¦ So I just want to obtain the things I want.ā
āYouāre talking about the position and treatment of a magician?ā Duwei smiled: āItās an honest answer. And youāre right. A magician is treated very well. No matter where it is, a great magician will never want for lords trying to recruit him and can obtain the highest degree of respect and payā¦ā¦ But donāt forget that youāre just a first level magician! There are no lords that would pay greatly to recruit a mere low level magician.ā
Thorskei was silentā¦ā¦ He knew what Duwei said was true. Wherever he went, even if he had the recognition of magicianās qualifications, as a lowest ranked first level magician he would discover he wasnāt as popular as he had imagined.
At first when people found out he was a magician, they would be filled with astonishment and respect! But afterwards, as they found out he was just a first level magician, the enthusiasm would immediately drop tenfold.
This was also a final wronging for Thorskei, and the reason he had joined Rolynnās little adventuring party! Originally he had wanted to join a large mercenary company, but they wouldnāt even look at him.
Seeing Thorskeiās helpless expression, Duwei knew the moment had come and said with a smile: āThorskei, since your dream is to obtain the salary and respect of a magician, it would be better to swear loyalty to me! You can become my private magic consultant. Iāll pay you quite well! Respect, status, and anything you want, I can satisfy. I believe you already know I come from the Rawling clan. Surely the Rawling clanās name shouldnāt dishonor you?ā
Thorskeiās heart thumped!
Relying on this little lordā¦ā¦ It seemed a good option. Even if they had some conflict before, it was just because the other party was interested in magic. And their conversation just now was pleasant, and most importantly, this little noble was like himself, researching magic alchemy after being unable to walk the path of magicā¦ā¦ This encounter really engendered a kind of feeling of intimacy in Thorskei!
Moreover, being able to become a magic consultant under the banner of the Rawling clan, obtaining generous treatmentā¦ā¦ What was there to hesitate about?
āIā¦ā¦ā Thorskei thought a moment: āI would like to accept your offer, but I have to return to the south first. My laboratory is there, and I still have all my tools and a lot of precious materials there, as well as a lot of powders Iāve extracted. They would all have to be moved back here. Iāll have to go myselfā¦ā¦ You should know that a magicianās laboratory canāt be transported by ordinary people. Itās dangerous.ā
Duwei thought about it for a moment: Releasing him to go back south wasnāt a problemā¦ā¦ But this fellow wouldnāt be trying to escape?
This fellow who had managed to cheat himself to the title of magician was worth more than ten thousand gold to Duwei! He absolutely couldnāt get away!
Duwei made a decision on the spot: āThen, since Iām quite interested in your laboratory, Iāll come with you to the south!ā
On this day, the future Roland devilās road, had begun.