Wizards pursue the truth

Chapter 6 [6] Panic ensues, people scramble for food

Food choices leaned towards bread and dried sea animal meat, with a barely acceptable sweet sauce. At this point, there were few other options, so Wang Ya had to prepare large quantities.

The plan was supposed to be for seven days, but Wang Ya quietly doubled it, so that even if some unforeseen event caused him to drift in the endless sea, he could still sustain himself for a period of time.

Next, Wang Ya focused on practicing the Vast Ocean Meditation Method in his room.

[Note: The second wizard rune analysis for the Vast Ocean Meditation Method is currently underway. Estimated completion time: 6 days and 3 hours.]

His pupils shimmered with a subtle light, a stark contrast to the instantaneous analysis of all information in the game of his previous life.

The Eye of Truth in the Wizarding World is much weaker.

But for wizards, the resulting effect is a fundamental improvement.

Researching various extraordinary knowledge and conducting experimental studies both require a significant amount of time and effort.

Often, many wizards fail because they don't have enough time and their wizarding path is not perfected.

While he was meditating, Harak was allowed to go out and forage for food, but the area was strictly limited, and he could not go beyond the safe distance of the wizard ship, which was 100 meters.

But on several occasions, when sharing images of consciousness from Harak, the dark, surging waves beneath the surface and the peering gazes made Harak instinctively tremble, even as a supernatural being.

Those were extraordinary beings far more powerful than Harak.

Wang Ya discovered that this fragile balance was maintained, and the area within 100 meters was extremely safe.

The wizard ship must be under the protection of the wizard Tuta, so even powerful supernatural creatures in the sea dare not invade it.

The food available for capture is dwindling, which should be clearly noticeable in the food supply of automated restaurants.

Normally, the special trapping device at the bottom of the wizard's ship attracts low-level sea creatures from the ocean by emitting special pheromones, and then automatically hunts and processes them into materials.

With so many terrifying sea creatures gathered within a hundred-meter radius, the fear of death for ordinary sea creatures would outweigh the attraction of pheromones.

Those sea creatures were well hidden, buried deep underwater, and could not be seen at all without careful observation.

Harak's extraordinary eyesight naturally revealed everything unusual, and his biological instincts also alerted him.

However, if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. As long as the wizard's ship doesn't encounter any problems, then the worst situation hasn't happened yet.

The terrifying aura emanating from the wizard Tuta that night is vividly etched in my memory.

Time flies, and a week has passed.

The wizard exchange meeting could not continue, the strangeness of the food gradually became apparent, and the new wizards were starting to run out of food.

The wizard Tuta remained in the captain's cabin and did not offer any response.

Even the new wizards dared not go to the captain's cabin. Those who had such thoughts, upon stepping onto the red carpet, were overwhelmed by an extreme sense of fear and oppression, causing them to tremble and kneel down.

He'll die; if he goes any further, he'll die!!

Panic spread among the new wizarding community.

Then a conflict arose over food.

The automated wizard ship will not open its deck without the instruction of the wizard Tuta.

With a ship's hull height of ten or twenty meters, and the endless, undulating ocean below, anyone who dares to jump in is displaying foolish courage.

What if there's not enough food? We'll just have to snatch it from other people!

Comfortable days breed seemingly wonderful support, but when real blows come, everything is revealed to be true.

The door was kicked open, revealing a room in complete disarray.

The young man, his face bruised, clung to Rottweiler's leg, his face filled with despair. "Lord Rottweiler, I beg you, please don't take my food. It's my only food. Please have mercy!"

"They just stole my food. If I don't have this food, I'll starve to death."

Rottweiler hesitated, a look of hesitation crossing his face.

The hope on the bruised young man's face was trampled once again as a large hand forcefully snatched the white bread from his hand and kicked him.

His ribs felt like they were about to be broken as he collapsed onto the floor amidst the scattered books and papers, coughing violently.

The voice, broken and intermittent, continued to plead, "Lord Rowena, Lord Arthur, please, have mercy! Food!"

Rowena stared in shock at Arthur, who had made the move. The latter, with a mocking expression, said, "A wizarding freshman with such low aptitude is destined to be eliminated even if he goes to the Dark Wizarding Academy."

"Food is precious now and should be given to freshmen like us with top-notch qualifications."

"But!"

"Lovina, the four of us are different from the others; we have a higher status. There's only so much food, and who knows when we'll reach the Wizarding Continent? More food means one less time we'll go hungry."

Arthur kicked the young man in the head, knocking him unconscious instantly, and said with a sneer, "Besides, didn't he agree?"

"What are you guys doing? Aren't you done yet?" Olsen walked over, his purple hair and bangs revealing a hint of impatience in his eyes. He was carrying bags of food.

"That's about it. We've searched everyone on the first floor. Those who aren't here have probably gone to hide on the lower floors." Arthur handed the food to Olsen.

"These guys are fast runners, but we need to hurry too. Who knows if some crazy, low-level freshmen will try to eat or destroy the food?"

Arthur patted Rowena on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Alright, the four of us are a group. The other lower-ranking freshmen are not important at all."

Rottweiler nodded, gradually getting used to the rhythm. At worst, they could leave some food for survival; their survival was the most important thing.

"Hey, why didn't Anna come?" Olsen said, dissatisfied.

"Anna is a girl after all, so let us handle these troublesome matters," Arthur said generously, his mind filled with the image of that fiery red beauty.

He had never desired a woman so much; with Anna, he could be more generous.

Olsen frowned, and seeing Arthur's face gradually turning cold, he helplessly walked deeper into the cabin.

Their top-tier aptitude made the four of them stronger than other new wizards, even though none of them had mastered the first new wizard spell.

Under the influence of particle energy radiation, their physical strength will be enhanced to surpass that of newcomers with lower aptitude.

The cleaning of the second floor was much slower than that of the first floor.

The new wizards began to rebel purposefully, but they were all suppressed by the combined efforts of three top-tier new students.

Even with all your strength, you can't withstand the force of a single punch from your opponent; the difference in strength is obvious.

The few new wizards who participated less in wizard exchange meetings and spent more time meditating and practicing made it take Arthur and his friends a lot more effort.

"There's still not enough food. If the four of us eat, it can only last for a month at most," Olsen said, frowning.

Rowena suddenly remembered something and blurted out, "That day, it seemed like two new wizards received a lot of food."

Arthur's eyes lit up, and he said, "It's those two fools."

There will be another chapter later.

(End of this chapter)