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Chapter 126 Hunting Gathering
Zell was also captivated by the scene before him.

He could clearly sense that each firework contained exquisite magical manipulation.

It was not just a simple explosion, but a perfect weaving of elements, forms, and light and shadow.

Thus, below the Heavenly Evolution of Techniques, a series of new spells are being added to the analysis queue.

Butterfly Fireworks Technique, Analysis Progress - 2%
Ancient Tree Fireworks Technique, Analysis Progress - 2%
Griffin Fireworks Technique, Analysis Progress - 2%
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Thankfully, parsing these things doesn't consume much memory or anything like that, otherwise my brain would have crashed from the sheer volume.
Zeller sighed.

Just then, a golden ball of light slowly rose up.

Unlike other fireworks that explode violently, it gently unfolds in the air, blooming into a huge and full golden ear of wheat.

It was a pattern symbolizing harvest and hope, and the soft light shone down, gilding everything on earth with a golden glow.

Looking at this peaceful and beautiful scene, Auro couldn't help but close her eyes and gaze at the sky.

She clasped her hands tightly and made a wish.

A moment later, Auro opened her eyes and saw Zellir beside her still gazing quietly at the night sky.

"Zelier, won't you make a wish?"

"Um……"

Zellier snapped out of her thoughts, thought for a moment, and then followed her example by closing her eyes.

He didn't pray for invincible power or endless wealth; he simply made a very simple wish in his heart.

I hope my path will always be as smooth as it is now.

Whether it's something that's about to happen or something even further into the future.

……

Albertie Estate.

On the terrace, the night breeze gently caressed Bev's gorgeous skirt.

"It's so beautiful..."

The dazzling starry sky was reflected in Bev's eyes.

Magnificent fireworks twinkled and bloomed in the dark night sky, then gradually faded into starlight.

As the giant golden ear of wheat took shape in the night sky, Bev pointed excitedly at the sky.

"Dad, look! That's the fireworks magic I designed!"

Duke Alberti, head of the Alberti family, is one of the wealthiest people in Blackrock Town.

He looked up in the direction his daughter pointed, and a kind and doting smile appeared on his usually dignified face, which had been weathered by many years in the business world.

"Not bad, Bev, it seems you've been working hard."

“Of course!” Beverly proudly raised her chin.

After the excitement of the fireworks show gradually subsided, the night sky returned to tranquility.

“Beve, the monster hunt is about to begin. How does it feel?” Duke asked, looking at his daughter.

"I'm fully prepared!" Bev clenched her fist confidently.

"During monster hunting, remember not to be reckless. You are still just a magic apprentice, and more research-oriented at that, with almost zero practical combat experience."

Duke earnestly advised, "Just treat this trip as an opportunity to broaden your horizons. Stay close to your mentor and don't make any mistakes."

"Okay, Dad, you're always so nagging."

Beverly snorted, "I'm not a child anymore."

early morning.

A thin mist enveloped Blackrock Town like a veil, and the streets still carried the scent of yesterday's revelry.

The chill of late autumn had already spread, and Zellir turned up his collar to keep warm as he walked briskly to the Mage's Guild.

Today is the day that Instructor Marvin notified the monster hunting members to assemble in advance.

At this moment, the sun had just risen above the distant mountains, and the guild, which was usually quiet, became much more lively.

The monster hunting event sparked a lot of discussion, and many mages who couldn't participate couldn't resist joining in the fun.

However, it was still early, and there was still some time before the official assembly. Zellier crossed the lawn and decided to go to the General Affairs Office first.

I need to personally confirm how far I am from the standard level of an intermediate mage in terms of magical power.

The general affairs office was dimly lit, and as Zellier had expected, the old mage behind the counter was still the same one who always liked to doze off.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, he stopped sleeping on the table and instead curled up in a high-backed chair.

His head was drooping, as if he was about to fall under the table at any moment.

"Hello."

Zellier tapped the table lightly, his tone polite.

"I'd like to test my magic in the Quiet Room. What procedures do I need to follow?"

"It is you……"

The old mage looked up at Zelier.

Then he turned around and found a more comfortable position, yawned, and sounded lazy.

"Marvin already came over in advance to let you know. If there's no one inside taking the test, you can just go in."

"Oh, thank you."

Zellier was somewhat surprised.

I never expected that Professor Marvin would be so thoughtful, arranging even such a small thing for him.

Zellir gently pushed open the door to the Quiet Room.

The room was empty.

He walked to the crystal pillar in the center of the room and took a deep breath.

Since passing the magic apprentice assessment after a second re-examination by mentor Marvin more than a month ago, Zellir has not tested his magic power again.

He extended his right hand and slowly placed his palm on the smooth surface of the crystal pillar.

"Om..."

As Zellir's magic was infused, a soft blue light began to emerge from within the dormant crystal pillar.

The light no longer rose slowly as it had during its apprenticeship days; instead, it surged upwards with unstoppable momentum.

One meter... one and a half meters... two meters!
Its height easily surpassed Zellier's previous record of about 1.5 meters, and continues to rise steadily.

It eventually stopped at a position of about two meters.

Moreover, the color of the light began to transition from pure blue to a faint purple hue at the edges.

This is already a very good improvement, but there wasn't much joy on Zellier's face.

He looked up at the end of the crystal pillar, recalling the spot that Professor Marvin had so easily illuminated that day.

That's three meters away...

Still a long way to go.

My current mental attribute is 24 points stronger than when I was a magic apprentice.

How much more effort do I need to put in to reach three meters...?

"It's still not enough..."

Zellier withdrew his hand, and the slight sense of pride he felt after being promoted to a lower-level mage was instantly replaced by a strong sense of urgency.

In addition to magical power, there is also a four-level, multi-layered spell structure that needs to be mastered.

Level 4 multi-layered spell structure magic...

Zellier stepped out of the quiet room, pondering to himself.

Let's see if the three high-level mages will use it during this monster hunt.

If you are lucky enough to witness it, it will save you a lot of effort.

I would absolutely never buy it from the trading post; there's no question about it, the price would be ridiculously high.

(End of this chapter)