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Chapter 340 Alchemist Salon: New Trouble, Learning from the Clique, New Challenges!

Chapter 340 Alchemist Salon: New Trouble, Learning from the Clique, New Challenges!

Alchemist's Salon.

The event was not held at the Alchemy Department, but rather in a high-rise building in the core area of ​​the City of Elements.

"This is the first time I've heard that there's a place like this in the City of Elements."

Ian looked at the rooftop garden in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

It spans hundreds of meters in size and is planted with ornamental two-ring magical plants, with top-of-the-line alchemical lamps hanging from it.

"Although the second-ring wizards have become extraordinary, they are still human. Humans need rest, especially since most of the alchemy wizards stay in the academy for a long time."

"This building was built for this purpose, and there are still many interesting things down there, even things from other races..." Estun walked over slowly and handed Ian a bottle of fine wine.

"Thanks."

Ian took the glass and nodded.

This was the first time he had ever heard of this place.

"Let's go, everyone's arriving one after another."

As Aston spoke, he walked in the other direction, and Ian followed.

Passing through a curtain made of plants, you'll see a terrace.

In the center of the terrace was a long table with a few simple things on it—several plates of magical nuts, sliced ​​fruit, a pot of elemental tea, and a few bottles of young fruit wine.

Wizards had already taken their seats on both sides; they were all low-level second-circle wizards from the Alchemy Department.

"The intermediate alchemists in the department may come back occasionally, but very rarely; they have their own circle."

Ian nodded.

He sat at the end of the table, and Aston sat next to him to accommodate him.

As they sipped their wine, the curtains in the distance were constantly being pushed up, and the alchemists arrived one by one.

The green-eyed wizard and the skinny wizard from last time are also here.

Finally, a white-bearded alchemist emerged from a green curtain in the distance.

All the wizards stood up, and Ian stood up with them.

"Jonah Weeks, a mid-level second-circle wizard, is also the most senior second-circle junior alchemist among us. He could be promoted to intermediate alchemist at any time, and then he might directly become a senior specialist," Aston dutifully introduced him.

Ian immediately understood.

This is the most authoritative junior alchemist in the academy at the second level.

"Please have a seat."

Jonah took the seat of honor, raised his hands and smiled at everyone, who then sat down with him.

"Two alchemists were too busy to come this time, but I'm happy to have made another new friend among us."

He looked at Ian and nodded with a smile: "Ian, welcome to the Alchemy Department."

"Thank you, sir."

Ian stood up to show respect.

Everyone welcomed them again, at least putting on a good show.

"Let's begin our salon."

Jonah smiled and said, "The main purpose of this salon is to share some departmental instructions and possible missions. Everyone can prepare in advance. The focus for the next few months should be the forging of various war alchemy equipment. There are several key areas..."

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Ian below listened, completely bewildered.

It was only then that he realized that this salon was not as simple as it seemed.

It is also a place where departments convey some instructions.

After all, Darwin couldn't possibly convey everything in detail at the meetings he attended, so he had to rely on wizards like Jonah.

These are the strategic directions of the academy, and they also provide some reference for alchemists.

Ian listened very carefully.

Because from these seemingly minor details, one can actually glean some insights into the college's situation.

That means they are already preparing for the academy's final battle.

Speaking of which...

They've already finished making the magic circle, but they don't know when they'll receive news from the academy.

But whether it's Simon or Aaron, they're definitely making preparations. However, these alchemical devices often only offer one chance, so they must be cautious.

After conveying these messages, the wizards even began discussing how to divide up the tasks.

This made Ian understand why all the wizards except those who had something to do would come.

Ian also saw a project that he was quite interested in.

"I'd like to try this alchemical doll component quest?" Ian asked, because he had some background in the subject and the quest offered a good reward.

"This is an emergency mission. Ian, you haven't been promoted for long. It's a bit presumptuous of you to take on this kind of mission."

A hoarse voice rang out, and Ian saw a long-faced wizard squinting at him.

His brows furrowed.

"Cameron, what do you mean?"

Aston's voice also rang out, filled with indignation.

"The same low-quality goods."

"The long-faced wizard Cameron said dismissively."

Ian remained silent, because he felt that the wizard in front of him was somewhat insane.

"I'll do this."

Another voice rang out; Ian remembered that this wizard was second only to Jonah.

"Of course you can, Lord Harvey. Your skill level is far superior to these people."

Cameron's expression changed completely at this moment, becoming all fawning.

The other wizards present also twitched at the corners of their mouths, but seemed more like they were already used to it.

"That's just how Cameron is. Don't mind him. He just has some opinions about low-level alchemists because of some past experiences."

Jonah's voice transmission rang in Ian's ear.

Ian looked at the highly respected wizard and learned about his situation from him.

His skill level is considered average here. He lost his parents because he was tricked by a low-level alchemist when he was young, which led to his personality becoming what it is today. He looks down on low-level alchemists, but treats those who are more skilled than him with a completely different attitude.

That was the end of it.

After the tasks were divided up, the alchemists began to chat, gossiping about the academy and discussing various other matters.

It's clear that the overall atmosphere isn't too bad.

"Oh, by the way, I heard some news that everyone might need to be aware of," Jonah suddenly said.

Everyone looked over.

He said softly, "The fighting on the front lines is fierce. There's a shortage of alchemists in the warband due to the damage to various alchemical artifacts and the repair of magical weapons. We might need to send some alchemists who aren't currently working on projects to help out, about two or three of them."

Jonah's words startled the wizards present.

But then he relaxed, because almost all the wizards present who had laboratories were working on projects.

Apart from.

Their gazes fell upon Ian, Leo (the green-eyed wizard), and Valentine (the gaunt wizard).

The three of them looked unwell.

"We absolutely have to secure this lab; otherwise, it'll be difficult to get projects approved."

Ian thought to himself, he really didn't want to go to the front lines with the warband; the danger was too high right now.

Competition, huh?

He glanced at the other two with a sigh, only to find that they were both staring intently at each other, not even looking at Ian.

Ian's lips twitched.

So it was completely ignored.

Jonah only mentioned it briefly, while the others just watched the show.

Jonah's gaze swept over the group of people a few times.

He also seemed curious about which of the group would win the new laboratory.

Time passed little by little.

"I think it's about time. How about we call it a day? If you'd like to chat, you can continue for a while."

Jonah stood up.

The crowd got up and quickly dispersed. Aston said goodbye and left.

Only Ian remained.

After glancing at the distant elemental mysteries and the bustling elemental city nearby, Ian also left.

"We have to take over the lab."

Back in the lab, Ian thought back to what happened at the salon.

Originally, it was fine if the lab didn't exist, but now it's a must-have, and he has to consider the possibility that even if he takes over the lab, he might still be able to leave.

"So the lab needs to work hard, and similarly, my skills must also improve."

Ian's eyes flickered.

The former is easy; just practice step by step. But the latter is really difficult.

He has no shortage of elemental crystals recently, and the project team is also earning resources and mining.

But to be honest, it's only enough for his normal cultivation, because he's still learning several second-level alchemical spells, which all cost magic stones and contribution points.

To make faster progress, he needs more resources.

But resources can't just appear out of thin air.

Besides, we've already taken most of the benefits from the teachers, so we can't keep taking from them forever.

He even considered whether he could challenge Darian to a duel to fleece him.

But the latter seemed to be caught in a fierce battle and couldn't leave his side at all.

Where can we find more resources?

Ian thought for a while and found a place, a place where he had been taking advantage of people since the beginning of the first ring road.

Silver Society.

It's been so long since I became a university scholar.

It's time to apply for a project.

So one day after the lab session ended, Ian prepared to take care of this matter and headed straight to Wind Whisper Academy.

That's right, he didn't go straight to learn it, but planned to ask Elena first.

After all, she clearly held a high position within the association.

That's perfect for him to ask about the situation.

I'll also pay a visit.

Ian was lucky when he arrived.

Elena is in the academy.

"Ian, is there something you need?" Elena was somewhat surprised to see Ian come to see her.

After all, she doesn't have any projects right now.

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"Sir, you have helped me so much, I must come and see you even if I have nothing else to do."

"You."

Although Elena knew it was a lie, a smile still appeared on her face.

"Speak, what is it?"

"Sir, I would like to ask what the application process is for projects within the academic society after becoming a senior scholar."

"Ian asked."

"Applying for a project."

Elena suddenly realized, and then said, "After the second ring, the projects are quite different, because each project consumes the academy's resources. So every few years, the academy will come up with a strategic direction and set up several major research topics, and then carry them out."

"Shall we choose one?"

Ian was taken aback.

"What are you thinking?" Elena said irritably. "These big projects are basically chosen by top scholars. You newcomers are lucky if you can even get a sub-project, and you have to be assigned to these top scholars, but they usually give them to people from their own factions."

Top university scholars?

Ian asked again.

"Show me your academic credentials!" Elena said.

Ian took it out.

It's the same badge, but the center is shaped like a book, with a silver moon on top.

"Although a Grand Scholar is the highest level in the academy, there are definitely differences. One Silver Moon is generally called a Grand Scholar, two is a Senior Scholar, and three is a Top Scholar."

Ian immediately understood.

"Factions?"

But Ian then asked a question.

"The situation is more complicated than you think. These great scholars have long formed circles centered around themselves, and if you don't join them, it's even difficult to get a share."

"Xue Val?"

Ian was taken aback.

"Academic clique? That's a good adjective." Elena nodded.

"What if I apply for the project myself, sir?"

"You need to go through a review committee, and you usually need to join a circle, otherwise it will be very difficult for you to pass," Elena continued.

Ian frowned. If that's the case, it just means that even great scholars aren't so unrestrained after all.

"Then, sir, I also want to apply for the Field Resonance Method project? Doesn't that mean it will definitely not be approved? I've always been alone."

Ian said.

"Who said you're all alone?" Elena glanced at him and said, "If we're going by your logic, then I'm actually one of the academic cliques in the academy, and one of the biggest ones at that."

? ? ? ?

Ian's lips twitched.

He almost forgot that the man in front of him was a wizard who had assembled several great scholars to participate in the project at the time.

That's good now.

"But your application for the Field Resonance Method will definitely fail. This was a conjecture you made when you were advancing. No, calling it a conjecture is too much. It should be called an idea," Elena continued.

What does that mean?

Ian didn't quite understand.

Elena advised, "First, your field resonance technique is too abstract, it's just a castle in the air. Second, the academy's output needs to be useful to the academy, and yours shows absolutely no hope. My suggestion is, if you really have an idea, then integrate your idea into the academy's strategy. Only then will it have a chance of being approved. Do you understand?"

It turned out to be the case.

Ian suddenly realized.

"Also, your project is still too big. I suggest you break it down into smaller parts and integrate them into your existing projects. Only when you are fully prepared and your status is high enough will you have a real chance to apply for this project."

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Elena then gave Ian a strategic direction for the academy.

"I understand, sir. Thank you for your guidance."

Ian thanked him.

It was definitely worth the trip.

Otherwise, applying would be pointless.

"Moreover, a great scholar should theoretically have some people under his command, but you've always been alone, and your pool of scholars is insufficient. You have nothing. You might need to think about this. If needed, I can offer you some suggestions. You can type up a draft for me first, and I'll take a look."

Elena continued.

"Understood, sir."

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Ian nodded.

Leave the Wind Whisper Academy.

Ian returned to the lab and fell into thought.

He still wants to study the field resonance method, which was one of his original goals.

But as Elena said, it's too big and too empty.

This requires establishing contact with the college.

"Contact what?"

Ian's eyes flickered.

Suddenly, another loud bang rang out, and we saw that the ore processing equipment behind us had exploded.

The ore flew out in all directions, and one of them landed right in front of Ian.

This is a piece of processed ore, but its surface still shimmers with a few fine particles.

Those are some particles that are difficult to separate during ore separation.

Look at these particles.

Ian's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have an idea.

Several days later.

Wind Whisper Academy.

Elena looked at the initial ideas for the new project that Ian had given her.

"The application of mental energy in actively perturbing elemental frequencies in the decomposition of rare particles in ores?"

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