Wizards: Starting as a Potions Master!

Chapter 307 Reaching the mental limit of a first-ring wizard: 600

A week later.

Storm Kingdom, Stormhold, inside the royal palace.

Since Sunan left Stormwind Keep, the Stormwind Royal Family has lost a chain and issued a series of decrees, including one that calls on people to accept criminals and not to publicly condemn others morally.

This led to the Storm Church's leadership finally losing patience and clashing with the Storm Royal Family.

This forces the beings in the energy world to devote some of their energy to dealing with it.

However, since the controlled Storm Royal Family has not yet directly broken ties with the Storm Church, the conflict between the two sides is still relatively low in intensity.

On the front lines of the Storm Kingdom, the army suffered repeated defeats against the armies of the Bulgars and the Nicomedia Empire.

They've never won.

At that time, however, King Barry and the blind monk focused their attention on the queen in their harem.

King Barry stared with a sinister look at the Queen in the royal garden, who, despite being isolated by everyone, was still in high spirits and seemed completely unaffected, able to be happy all by herself.

King Barry and the blind monk hid in the royal garden corridor. Barry said, "Enjoying solitude is indeed a sign of strength. But I remember you telling me, monk, that the person you chose was weak-willed and needed someone to fawn over her every day to make her feel at ease."

"How did I turn her into a desperate bride when she was so happy?"

The blind monk was now dressed as a human, so he now had eyes, which gleamed in his eyes. "The Queen was originally someone who greatly needed to be cared for."

"But after she met Sunan Peter last time, her personality suddenly changed."

King Barry clenched his fists, his eyes dark and menacing. "It's infuriating to think about that. That stupid woman, all she ever wanted was my attention."

"Just one glance at her and she'll be jumping around happily all day. I can easily control her emotions; if I show her any disgust, she'll become anxious and insecure. I originally intended to use this kind of mortal love to completely destroy her mind, but now... just mentioning the name Sunan Peter makes her happy for a long time."

"She wrote to Sunan Peter every day, most of which I intercepted, but a few letters... and some even got replies."

King Barry could no longer maintain his carefree and playful demeanor; he became extremely angry and annoyed. "Although she's just a tool of mine, in name, she's still my wife."

"She's completely unfit to be a wife. And that Sunan Peter is truly shameless, daring to write directly to my woman in the palace."

The blind monk seemed to see a certain color above someone's head, and he said, "Mortal morality cannot restrain us. Ancient Lord of Death, you have lost your composure."

"I've already arranged for quite a few sorcerers to conduct memory checks and interference on her, as well as to use direct magic to try and make her depressed. It's possible to succeed, but..."

King Barry's eyes blazed with anger. "I don't understand these things very well, and what happened?"

The blind monk said, "Each time you successfully interfere with her memory, her memory will be reset immediately. She will only be sad for a day, or half a day, and the next day, she will forget everything."

"She possesses a very powerful and subtle magic in her mind. I observed it and discovered that if this woman is exposed to sunlight, the magic in her mind becomes even more potent."

"If she goes more than half a day without sunlight, the magic in her mind will diminish at a faster rate."

"The magic is too sophisticated, and the Desperate Bride must be a normal person, so in principle, we can't even directly interfere too much with her brain. Therefore, our processing is progressing rather slowly."

King Barry's eyes were playful. "Then this is your responsibility. If your blind king blames you, I won't take responsibility."

"His Majesty is in a distant region, searching for his Three Sacred Treasures."

The blind monk realized that King Barry had been trying to seize his power, so he said, "I have summoned the blind executioner who operates on the Iberian Peninsula. He is a master of memory manipulation."

"He's here."

A blind executioner, his eyes covered with a red cloth, his body studded with rusty iron nails, and a huge iron screw fastened to his forehead, entered the palace.

"I have arrived. My lord monk, and the one who controls death."

The blind executioner looked at the queen, who was happily swinging on a swing in the garden with her back to them, and licked his lips. "I love seeing this happy, innocent little girl crying her eyes out in front of me."

"But what are you doing? She has magic from two different wizards."

King Barry's eyes flashed with mockery as he looked at the blind monk.

The blind monk was taken aback. "What... could it be... Cavendish, the one who's been against us..."

The blind executioner raised his right hand, and a black light appeared in his hand. At the same time, he cast this black light on the queen who was sitting on the swing.

Immediately, the young queen stopped swinging and instead sat on the swing without moving, her brows furrowed, as if she were thinking about something.

Musical notes appeared on the queen's body; these notes had been secretly protecting her before.

In the corridor, the blind executioner was somewhat surprised. "I originally intended to dispel all the magic on her at once. Who knew that the magic in her mind was intertwined with her thoughts, and was not disturbed by me, a master of dispelling magic."

"That's really excellent technology."

"Are there still wizards like this in this land? It doesn't matter, I like challenges."

The blind monk, his face grim, said to King Barry and the blind executioner, "I went and killed Cavendish. I'm certain he's the first-ring wizard of the Symphony of Power. I should have dealt with this trouble sooner."

"Secular power cannot protect him."

"Kill him, and there will be no first-level wizards left in Stormwind Keep."

"Executioner, how many days will it take you to process the Queen's brain?"

The blind executioner pondered for a moment. "Half a day. In just half a day, I can remove the magic from the Queen's mind and then make her depressed."

"You should be able to create the Bride of Despair within three days, initiate a blasphemous ritual, and summon the saints of the Storm God to descend."

"Hurry up. Our companions in other worlds have already opened 'doors' in other countries."

"If we continue to dawdle like this, we risk making our blind king a laughingstock among the other kings."

……

Inside the Golden Tree Wizard Tower in the Golden Minor Dimension.

Su Nan drank a bottle of high-level sorcerer's blood, and instantly his entire body turned crimson with magic, the powerful bloodline continuously enhancing his mental strength.

During this week, Su Nan has simplified the power system of all werewolf hunters, improved their basic combat capabilities, and arranged for Warwick to return to Stormwind Keep to join Blom.

As the arcane swarm evolved, it built a massive hive in the sewers of Stormwind Keep.

So within this week, Su Nan had the werewolves and the insect swarm capture two five-star warlocks and nine four-star warlocks in the sewers of Stormwind Keep!

Su Nan directly refined them all into warlock blood, producing a total of two bottles of high-level warlock blood and twenty-seven bottles of enhanced ordinary warlock blood (refined using four-star warlock bloodline). He also increased his mental strength to 600 by consuming a large amount of magic potions!

This data represents the mental limit of a first-ring wizard. Upon reaching this level, Su Nan discovered that without the Ring of Myrcart, he could no longer increase the strength of the Permanent Defense Field.

Even if you use the Ring of Myrcarts to temporarily raise your mental strength to over 600, as time goes by, the entropy within you increases, causing your mental strength to drop back to 600.

Unless you wear the Myrcart Ring all the time and are ready to give him entropy increases at any time.

But that would be too dangerous.

I could never do that.

Standing before the crucible, Su Nan pondered, "I need to find a way to break through the limits of my mental strength. Within the Golden Curse System, there is a special curse that can transfer my entropy increase to someone else, but this wicked method is actually unreliable."

"That would require creating a large number of entropy-increasing curse spirits. If I go down that path, I'll definitely have to switch entirely to the Golden Curse system. But the Golden Wizard used this method before, and he still failed in the end."

"The magic mirror said it was because he wasn't qualified enough."

"But there must be a safer way to break through."

The spirit of the magic mirror said, "It's just that the Golden Wizard doesn't have enough aptitude to suppress those curses that transfer entropy, because curses are inherently difficult to control, not to mention that they need to constantly transfer chaos. This causes him to be backfired on from time to time."

"In the end, he himself concluded that that path was not feasible."

"I think your abilities are actually capable of suppressing those black magic spells."

"Actually, this is indeed a wrong path. The Tower of Reincarnation has a real way to break through to the second-circle Wizarding Path. But unfortunately, I don't have it. You need a more advanced inherited wizarding artifact to have this method."

The spirit within the golden magic mirror tried to persuade Su Nan. "But using this unorthodox path, as long as your aptitude is sufficient, you'll actually become a second-circle wizard more easily than others. Why not give it a try?"

Su Nan snapped his fingers, sealing the mirror spirit back into the magic mirror.

Why choose your narrow, muddy path when you have a broad, smooth road to take?

Moreover, judging from the results of the Golden Wizard, that method must have had significant flaws.

It might even be more reliable to just keep wearing the Myrcart Ring.

However, collecting these methods that could potentially lead to a second-circle wizardship is also very useful to me, as I can deduce the true method from them.

(End of this chapter)