Wizard, I have a game board.

Chapter 364 Holy Land
After three months.

Position 758 faces the sea, in the void beyond 87 spatial nodes in the eastern part of the Wizarding Plane Cluster.

Nearly two hundred warships, each over ten miles long and of various shapes, floated silently, seemingly waiting for something.

Suddenly, a crimson warship, accompanied by three slightly smaller warships, sailed in from the distant void.

The three warships behind the Crimson Warship silently anchored behind it, while the Crimson Warship continued forward until it reached the forefront of the fleet before stopping.

On the top deck of the crimson warship, in a luxuriously decorated cabin of about 100 square meters.

A thin little boy dressed in a green wizard's robe noticed the slight tremor, got up from behind his desk, walked to the porthole on the right side of the room, and looked out curiously.

"So many giant spaceships." Looking at the massive spaceships lined up in front of him through the porthole, the little boy's eyes lit up with amazement. He muttered to himself, "These must be the spaceships from other dimensional groups that transported those who passed the test, right?"

In the past, when he looked up at the sky in the academy, he often saw various large, medium and small spaceships, but he could only see a few giant spaceships a year.

As far as he knew, these giant spaceships were generally used to traverse between planes. Inside, there were plane coordinate guidance magic circles constructed by space wizards, which could ensure that they would not get lost when forcibly breaking through space and making space jumps.

Just as he was observing the giant spaceships outside the window, a pleasant voice suddenly rang in his mind: "Little ones, we have now arrived at the Wizarding Plane Cluster's reception point."

"What you need to do next is wait. When Speaker Vane has time, he will come out and bring you into the Wizarding Dimension."

The little boy waited for a while, and when he found that there was no further communication, he immediately turned around and bowed towards the center of the spaceship: "Thank you for informing me, Wizard of Light Wind."

The so-called "Light and Ethereal Wind" is a unique title that can only be obtained by the most outstanding third-ring archmages and fourth-ring and above, who have not yet become councilors.

Each title is different, either representing the title holder's proudest achievement or the path the title holder has taken.

"You are Welcome."

The pleasant voice rang in the little boy's mind again: "Fied, it's not easy to get into the Institute of Pharmacy. Your talent in Pharmacy is beyond doubt."

"But you must also remember that everyone in the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research is a genius like you, so you must not slack off."

"If you fail the assessment three times in a row, you may be asked to leave. Believe me, that will be a regret for the rest of your life."

"Yes." The little boy, Fed, nodded repeatedly, a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

He was prepared for the fact that there were many geniuses like him in the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research, and it didn't surprise him.

But before that, he had no idea what kind of assessments and expulsions awaited him after being admitted to the Institute of Pharmaceutical Sciences.

If he is indeed asked to leave, what should he do?
In addition, how difficult is the assessment?
He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to speak.

After all, the person he was communicating with telepathically now was a five-ring titled wizard, Light Breeze, whom even the academy dean treated with utmost respect.

"Hehe, ask whatever you want." The ethereal wind wizard's voice, tinged with a hint of amusement, came again: "As long as I know the answer and it doesn't involve confidentiality clauses, I can answer it for you."

Befriending a researcher at a pharmaceutical research institute would bring her many benefits.

Previously, I had never had the opportunity to operate a warship.

Now that he has some free time, he has finally found a reason to get closer to her by a combination of coaxing and cajoling.

"Thank you, Wizard of Light Breeze." Fied thanked him again, then respectfully asked, "Do you know exactly how difficult the assessment at the Potion Research Institute is? Also, if I fail the assessment three times, where will I be sent?"

"The difficulty level of the assessment has not been announced by the Institute of Pharmacy."

The Wizard of Light Breeze slowly explained, "However, you don't need to worry too much. Based on what I know from the past, only about three to five people are persuaded to leave there every thousand years."

"Moreover, after being persuaded to leave, they will be accepted by the apothecaries of other floating cities in the Wizarding Plane, so there will be no problem for them to establish themselves in the Wizarding Plane."

"So that's how it is." Fied breathed a sigh of relief, his heart finally at ease.

He had thought that being asked to leave would have serious consequences, but now it seems that while it might not be entirely unserious, it is at least acceptable.

“Fied, don’t think that being expelled is a minor offense.” The Wizard of Light Wind saw through what Fied was thinking at a glance and immediately reminded him, “The Potion Research Institute is located on the Holy Land. If you are expelled, you will no longer be entitled to stay in the Holy Land for free.”

"Holy Land?" Fide looked puzzled.

When he used the laboratory magic circle in the past, he had never seen any description of the holy site and had no idea what the Light Wind Wizard was talking about.

"Yes, the Holy Land!"

The whispered message from the Wizard of Light Breeze carried a hint of longing: "Even I wouldn't want to stay in such a place any longer. As long as you're not eliminated, you can stay there indefinitely."

"If you stay there long enough, even if your cultivation talent is poor, your physical body can automatically reach the fourth ring and gain a lifespan of 50,000 years."

"In addition, it can stimulate your intelligence and make it easier for you to generate inspiration."

"Plant some precious plants in the room at will, and they will bear fruit in a day. Sell them and you can get a lot of magic crystals."

"The advantages are countless, the only drawback is that it's too expensive."

"This information is not available to wizards below the third ring level. If you hadn't already become an apprentice at the Potion Research Institute, I wouldn't have been able to tell you."

Upon hearing the words "the flesh forms four rings on its own," Fide was instantly stunned and didn't even hear what the Light Wind Wizard was saying afterward.

It's important to know that the entire Gerald plane group has fewer than a thousand wizards of the fourth ring or higher.

But now the Wizard of Light Wind says that as long as one stays in the Holy Land long enough, one's physical body can automatically form four rings.

The differences were so great that they completely overturned his previous worldview.

Sensing Fide's appearance, Light Breeze, located in the central control room of the crimson warship, smiled slightly and quietly waited for the little guy to finish digesting.

When she first became a third-circle wizard, her reaction to the news was no better than Fid's.

As long as one stays in the Holy Land, one can automatically become a fourth-ring wizard. Even a fake one would be difficult for a regular third-ring wizard to suppress, but the level of life is real, and the lifespan that can be extended is also real.

After a while.

In the Light Wind Wizard's perception, Fide asked tremblingly, "Light Wind Wizard, how many magic crystals are needed to stay in the Holy Land for a day?"

"Magic crystal?"

The Wizard of Light Breeze smiled and said, "Magic crystals are just an accessory. Those vassal civilizations may lack them, but we certainly don't."

"If you really want to get in, the most important thing is contribution points. You need to collect 1,000 contribution points to stay in the Holy Land for a day."

“One thousand.” Fide gasped, realizing the true value of entering the Holy Land.

He went through all sorts of hardships to get into the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, but the reward was only 10,000 contribution points.

As a result, staying in the Holy Land for a day will cost 1,000 contribution points.

As long as he is not persuaded to leave, he can stay in that holy place indefinitely.

Ten days later.

"Tear--"

A spatial rift suddenly appeared in front of more than two hundred warships, and then, Vann, dressed in a spatial wizard's robe, leisurely flew out from it. "Little Fied, you're lucky. Speaker Vann made time to come after only ten days." Inside the crimson spaceship, sensing Vann's arrival, the Wind Wizard immediately transmitted his voice to Fied: "We'll be entering the Wizarding Plane Cluster soon. If you're interested, you can stand by the porthole and look at the scenery of the Wizarding Plane Cluster."

Generally speaking, Speaker Van En usually only comes out to greet people about once every two months.

The timing cannot be standardized, just as the time it takes for spaceships from different planes to jump to the vicinity of this space cannot be standardized. We can only set an approximate time for them to come out.

Of course, in case of an emergency, you can also contact Speaker Vann through the Second World.

"Okay." Upon hearing the voice transmission, Fede, who was in the small medicine laboratory on the top floor of the spaceship, quickly walked out of the medicine laboratory and entered his residence, looking expectantly out of the porthole.

After listening to the explanation from the Wizard of Light Breeze, he dared not stop improving his potion-making skills for a moment, for fear of being eliminated at any time.

However, there will be some bumps when entering the spatial rift, which will affect the potion making, and we will be at the potion research institute soon, so there is no need to try to gain this little bit of time.

Compared to that, it's obviously more worthwhile to take this opportunity to see what the Wizarding Dimensions look like in person.

He had seen some pictures and videos of the Wizarding Dimensions before, but nothing compared to seeing them in person.

"It's a pity I can't see Speaker Van En in person," Fide sighed inwardly.

He had seen some descriptions of Speaker Vann in the laboratory magic circle.

That person is Speaker Lor's student, the second sixth-circle space wizard in the Wizarding Alliance, and the junior of Speaker Levan, who is in charge of his own plane group. He is definitely a big shot.

If I could see this important person in person, my former classmates would be green with envy.

Just as Fede's thoughts were wandering, he suddenly noticed that the porthole in front of him had darkened for a moment, and then lit up again.

Outside the porthole, a remarkably smooth continent appeared, as if cast from black jade.
"No, this isn't the mainland!" Fied looked out the small window and saw a distinct fault line at the edge of his vision.

Above the fault line lies a flat land formed of black jade, while below it lies a vast expanse of swamps.

"Is this the floating city?" Fide took a deep breath, feeling utterly shocked.

Seeing a floating city in person is a completely different experience from seeing it in videos and pictures.

The floating cities in videos and pictures are always just a small piece, floating in the sky, and don't seem like anything special.

Now, he wants to take back what he said.

This floating city, which resembles a continent, is truly amazing; it is a magnificent creation!

"Om-"

Just as Fide was gazing into the distance, lost in thought, the spaceship shuddered slightly, and the scenery through the porthole changed once more.

Beyond the giant spaceship obstructing his view, he saw a vast array of runes stretching as far as the eye could see.

This large array is divided into nearly a hundred blocks, each of which is constantly flashing with black light.

When the black light fades, spaceships and wizards will appear or disappear within the block.

A short while later, the crimson spaceship he was on came to a stop, and then dozens of smaller spaceships flew out from under the spaceship and headed towards the various rune array blocks.

"These people must be the students who have been admitted to research institutes or academies in other planes of the Wizarding Plane Group," Fide thought to himself as he looked down at the small spaceship that was leaving from the crimson spaceship.

After the small spaceship left, the Crimson Spaceship continued flying forward, finally stopping in the largest block at the very center of the continent.

A moment later, a black mist appeared outside the porthole, completely blocking his view.

The next instant, the black mist dissipated, and he saw a large array of runes that was almost identical to the one before.

Dozens of smaller spaceships flew out from beneath the crimson spaceship, heading towards other sections of the rune array.

"Could this be the Wizarding World?" Fide looked up at the sun in the sky, then gazed into the distance.

The secondary diversion of the giant spaceship was certainly not without purpose.

Previously, those small spaceships were destined for other planes and could only be diverted at that floating continent. Now, the second diversion can only mean that they have reached the end of their journey, the Wizard Plane.

"It doesn't feel much different from the previous dimension," Fede said, looking around for a while with slight disappointment.

When he first entered the Wizarding Plane Cluster, the floating continent there greatly shocked him, and he thought that the Wizarding Plane might be even more different.

Now it seems that he is overthinking.

It's not that there are no differences at all, but the differences are very small. For example, the number of spaceships coming and going around is more than ten times that of before, and the floating continent further away is no longer covered with swamps, but a mountain range.

Just then, the black fog once again engulfed the porthole.

The black mist dissipated in the next instant.

"Is this the Holy Land?!" Fide had no time to look at the scenery anymore, but focused entirely on feeling his body growing stronger, his heart pounding faster.

Even though I was mentally prepared beforehand, the feeling of my body becoming twice as strong as it was the previous second was just too wonderful.

Most importantly, this strengthening power was very gentle; he felt no discomfort whatsoever, only comfort.

Fede clenched his fist slightly, and a loud bang rang out in the air.

Then he took another step.

"boom--"

With a soft thud, he landed face down on the cabin floor.

Fied: "."

He was quite clear about the reason for this situation.

If your physical condition improves too quickly, you might experience this if you don't adapt immediately. You should be fine after a little more adjustment.

He paused for a moment, then tried to stand up.

"Bang bang—"

After two soft thuds, Fied fell from the ceiling to the ground.

"Click——"

Just then, the cabin door opened, and a beautiful witch with full blue hair, wearing a five-ring wind-element wizard's robe, walked in from outside the cabin. She looked at Fide lying on the ground and smiled, "Little Fide, your physique is still in a super-fast improvement period, no need to rush to get up."

"It should be almost done in a day."

"Do you mean the super-fast acceleration period will be over in a day?" Fede looked up and asked curiously.

“No.” The Wizard of Light Wind shook his head slightly. “What I mean is, you will be roughly used to this super-fast boost after a day.”

(End of this chapter)