Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots

Chapter 1264: Chapter 508: The Walking Wizard Tower (Part 3)

"After all, at the Great Wizard Level, it is rarely necessary to personally engage in melee. The combat style relies more on the exquisite coordination of Void Power and Magic."

This decision, although somewhat risky,

reduced his ability to respond to mid to low-level threats, but from a strategic perspective, it is a wise allocation of resources.

[Special Treatment: Bloodline Coordination]

The most complex part lies in the handling of [Bloodline Adjustment] and the two-headed Chimera Bloodline System.

These abilities do indeed play a crucial role in his overall strength enhancement, but they are also the parts that consume the most time and energy.

"However, then again, my Stand-In Puppet over at Nari’s side can enjoy the special environmental effect in her domain."

He drew a new branch diagram on the parchment:

"After the bloodline mutation into the ’Thunderfire Tyrant,’ the original ’Crown Breathing Technique’ needs adaptive improvement."

"A newly designed bloodline enhancement plan suitable for the Stand-In’s cultivation is needed, allowing it to accumulate and nurture Bloodline Power through Breathing Technique and passive methods on the Abyss Fifth Layer..."

The main body continues to focus on the core cultivation of the Wizard path, while the Stand-In handles the passive growth of the bloodline system.

The two maintain synchronization through Bloodline Resonance, avoiding the problem of dispersed energy and ensuring the comprehensive enhancement of overall strength.

"The Magic concentration in Nari’s domain is also several times higher, an environmental advantage no amount of money can buy."

He began to meticulously plan the implementation details of this "dual line development" strategy on the parchment.

The skills the Stand-In needs to master, the resources that need preparation, the risk control measures to be mindful of... Every aspect is carefully considered.

.........

When the entire strategic planning map was completed, it was already close to noon.

Ron looked at the densely written parchment in front of him, feeling an unprecedented sense of clarity rising in his heart.

The original feeling of "playing multiple games at the same time" had disappeared, replaced by a unified and clear sense of direction.

Just as he was immersed in future planning, a slight "rustling" sound suddenly came from the Storage Bag.

"Hmm?"

Ron stopped his pen, looking at the Storage Bag in confusion.

Through the specially crafted material of the bag, a faint light was flickering, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

He recognized that unique glow.

It was the radiance of the giant eye on the cover of the "Extraordinary Comprehensive Guide."

"What is happening?"

Ron took it out, and the pages immediately began turning on their own without wind.

The speed of turning was fast but not chaotic, more like it was searching for a specific page.

Ultimately, the page stopped at a blank one.

Gold script started to seep through like ink, forming a line with a clear apologetic tone:

"Ahem... I just checked the teaching record and discovered a severe mistake—I forgot to provide practical demonstrations."

"Simple theoretical guidance is indeed too difficult for beginners; this is my oversight."

The strokes of the text seemed somewhat nervous, even showing slight tremors at the words "severe mistake."

Ron looked at the line of text, feeling a mix of amusement and helplessness rise in his heart.

This great vessel of knowledge, feeling guilty over its "teaching error?"

"So... Are you going to make up for it?"

He asked tentatively.

The text on the page immediately became active:

"Right! As a responsible Master, I must provide a complete teaching experience!"

"Please wait a moment, I will soon broadcast for you the ’Multi-element Soup Cooking Standard Tutorial’ personally recorded by the owner."

As the text disappeared, the entire page began to undergo a magical transformation.

Ripples appeared on the surface of the paper, like stones being thrown into a calm lake.

Then, a clear 3D image projected from the page.

The most striking feature was the tall figure standing in the center of the kitchen.

Most of the King of Absurdity’s body was shielded by a layer of flowing mist.

Only a few octopus tentacles reached out from the mist, and the apron printed with "Kiss the Cook" stood out prominently.

Ron understood the reason for such treatment.

With his current level of Spiritual Power, even an image, directly viewing the King of Absurdity could cause irreversible damage.

"Welcome to my kitchen, Culinary Apprentice."

The voice of the King of Absurdity emanated from the image:

"Today, let me show you what true ’culinary art’ is."

The image began to move.

The King of Absurdity first picked up the fiery mushroom.

"Look, child, treat the Elements as you would a friend with personality."

His tentacle didn’t use a knife to ’cut’ like Ron would.

Instead, it gently moved across the mushroom surface, as if playing an instrument.

"The Fire Element in the fiery mushroom is distributed along specific veins. These veins are like musical chords, possessing natural harmonious rhythms."

As the tentacle softly caressed, Ron was surprised to see golden and red lines appearing on the mushroom surface—that was the flow trail of the Fire Element.

"When you understand its ’mood,’ you can resonate with it."

The King of Absurdity’s tentacle lightly ’plucked’ a specific point, and the whole mushroom instantly split naturally along the veins into thin slices.

Each slice had uniform thickness and smooth edges.

Next was the treatment of deep-sea seaweed.

The King of Absurdity lightly waved tentacles in the air, and a mass of seawater appeared out of nowhere.

"Deep-sea seaweed lives in a high-pressure, high-salt environment, with each fiber filled with the memory of the ocean."

He gently placed the seaweed into the mass of seawater, and the seaweed immediately swayed freely like a swimming fish.

"You cannot bluntly wash it away, as that would cleanse its ’story.’ You must create a secure environment to encourage it to voluntarily share its essence."

The processing of mint leaves was more a performance of artistic quality.

"High mountain mint leaves are rich in free Wind Element—they long to fly, dance."

The tender leaves voluntarily floated into the wind elemental net, spinning gently while cleansing.

"When you provide them the freedom they desire, they will give you the purity you seek."

...

Next came the cooking process.

"Counteraction and synergy are not rigid rules but lively conversations."

He spoke while precisely manipulating with tentacles:

"Earth Element goes first, but it shouldn’t be authoritarian, leaving room for other Elements to converse."

"Wind Element follows, but must not act recklessly, showcasing transformation charm on the Earth Element’s foundation."

"Water Element harmonizing, it’s a natural diplomat, capable of transforming conflicts into harmony."

"Fire Element ignites, a passionate artist, turning all possibilities into reality."

Under His guidance, the four Elements commenced a spectacular dance in the soup pot.

This was a scene like star nebulae, layered and harmoniously echoing.

"Now this is true cooking, there’s much knowledge inside."

The King of Absurdity nodded contentedly:

"You must learn to understand, respect, guide, and harmonize with your ingredients."

In the final image, the camera panned across the dining table on the other side of the kitchen.

The entire staff of the treasure house was there, eagerly waving at the camera.

The penguin gentleman gracefully lifted his hat in greeting, the three-headed rabbit displayed different emotions on each head, and the carrot display shook its leaves in appreciation.

What caught Ron’s attention most was a mysterious female figure seated among the guests.

Though also obscured by mist, her impeccably perfect curves and aura immediately reminded Ron of the King of Illusions.

She raised the spoon in her hand, nodding in Ron’s direction similarly.

The image slowly faded, and the room returned to tranquility.

One last line of text appeared on the page:

"Practice well, child. Remember, skills can be taught, but wisdom needs to be comprehended."

Ron gazed at the gradually fading text, feeling complex emotions in his heart.

"Had there been this last time..."

He mused with a mix of laughter and exasperation:

"Half of my precious ingredients and that poor knife wouldn’t have ’sacrificed’ themselves so tragically."

But soon, he fell into deeper thought.

After watching this teaching image, he began a thorough review of yesterday’s ’catastrophic’ performance.

"Why did I fail so completely?"

This question puzzled him.

Logically speaking, with his current level of Perception Ability and precise control skills, handling several ingredients should be no challenging matter.