The Wizard: Starting with Infinite Part-Time Jobs

Aiden shook his hand and slowly walked back to his residence along the stone path.

"Even someone as strong as my senior sister needs to keep learning. But I don't need to. I have a panel. As long as I meet the advancement requirements, I can quickly absorb all the necessary knowledge after advancing," Aiden muttered to himself.

"In some ways, the panel is the most abnormal talent."

Aiden continued to think to himself, his pace unconsciously quickening.

……

For the next week, Aiden trained like crazy.

Besides the Zero-Ring Sorcery Falling Rock Maze, he can also learn Zero-Ring Tricks, Falling Rock Strike, and Falling Rock Binding.

The stone walls surrounding the training ground were covered with scratches and potholes, and the ground was uneven with scattered stones.

There were several broken wand fragments piled up in the corner, all of which had been ruined during practice.

At this moment, in the training ground, Aiden had just finished restoring his mana. His robe sleeves were already soaked with sweat, and he began chanting again.

"Rockfall!" Aiden chanted, pointing his wand forward.

A stone the size of a human head flew out from Aiden's wand, enveloped in a faint yellowish-brown light, and with a gust of wind, it rushed towards the small artificial hill not far away, crashing into it with a bang.

The artificial hill was smashed open, leaving a large hole, and rubble flew everywhere.

Not only that, Aiden's wand also shattered with a cracking sound, scattering wood chips all over the ground.

The wand flashed twice and then went out.

Aiden, holding a jar of earth-attribute spellcasting medium in his left hand, shook his head as he looked at the exploding wand in his right hand, his lips twitching.

He slammed the can of coal used for the ritual onto the ground.

"I've ruined another wand. This witchcraft practice really consumes a lot of resources."

Aiden continued, casually placing the jar on the ground.

I've already worn out three wands in the last few days, and all my precious magic stones have been used up.

"At the very least, I need to master all three spells to a high level of proficiency before I can advance. As for meditation, I'll practice a bit more and reach the top. To break through to the next level, I need to become a high-level wizard apprentice to continue practicing the next stage of the Falling Rock Meditation Technique," Aiden continued.

Like Lannika before, she had cultivated meditation and witchcraft to a perfect level.

The next step is to acquire weapons and additional knowledge to enhance one's abilities.

Witchcraft is only one aspect.

Although he hadn't spent much time with Lanika, he still felt quite fond of this beautiful girl with generous blue eyes. After all, she had mentioned some things about cultivation to him, and she herself cultivated rare ice magic. She was quite a little genius.

Moreover, they came from the Third Ring Wizarding Organization.

"I hope we can meet again soon," Aiden muttered to himself, looking up at the gray sky over the training ground and taking a deep breath.

"I don't want to think about it anymore, I'll just continue cultivating."

Aiden pulled out a new ash wood wand and began to practice.

"Hey, junior brother, you're cultivating here too." The voice of the fat wizard Sig came from beside me.

Sig's round body swayed as he walked over, his wizard's robe stretched taut over his belly.

"Keep your voice down, junior brother is practicing very focused right now, you fatso," the skinny wizard Anlie reminded him from beside him.

Anlie stretched out a thin, dry finger and poked Sig hard in the back, his nail almost digging into the flesh.

"Oh, it's you two senior brothers." Aiden's ears twitched slightly, and he smiled at them as he spoke.

He slowly put away his wand, the last bit of magic power at the tip dissipating into the air.

"Aiden, you're training well." The fat wizard Sig said with envy, looking at Aiden's wand and spellcasting tools that seemed to come out of nowhere.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.

"I'm a newcomer. If I want to keep up with my seniors, I have to put in some effort, right?" Aiden said humbly.

He bent down to pick up the scattered spellcasting materials and dusted them off.

He had a very good impression of his two senior brothers.

Although the two of them had a goofy side, they genuinely wanted to take care of him.

The last time he practiced inscription, it was Sieg and Anlie who summoned the sorcerer Lyon.

"Sigh, my senior brother's advantage of more than 10 years will probably be caught up by you in a year or two." The fat wizard Sig said helplessly, his fat face trembling.

He plopped down on a nearby rock, resting his hands on his knees.

"Who says otherwise? But junior brother, your future doesn't lie here. We all have high hopes for you. Surpass us as soon as possible." The skinny wizard Anlie's gaze was sincere, and his tone was a bit more serious than usual.

"You two are too kind. Let's all improve together." Aiden smiled and didn't say anything more.

Everyone has their own path to the future.

Everyone has their own ideas, and he can't control anything about them.

"We're off, junior. You get back to training. We won't bother you anymore."

The two waved goodbye and the training ground fell silent.

Aiden stood there, gazing in the direction his two senior brothers had gone, a feeling he couldn't quite describe.

Soon, Aiden was the only one left on the training field.

Most of the other wizard apprentices did not have many resources to practice witchcraft.

Often, they only practice witchcraft for one or two months a year, spending the rest of their time accumulating wands and spellcasting materials needed for their practice. The remaining time is spent earning money in the Endless Sea or taking on small part-time jobs posted in the Rune Courtyard to earn some extra cash.

Those apprentices lived frugally, splitting even a single magic stone in half to buy just a little bit of spellcasting medium.

"It's tough for everyone," Aiden said with a sigh.

Just then, the air in front of Aiden suddenly trembled, and a crack-like wave of magical energy tore open from the void, causing the surrounding pebbles to jump.

The surge of magical energy came quickly and violently, and Aiden instinctively took half a step back, his wand already gripping tightly in his hand.

The figure of the wizard Leon, whom Aiden had not seen for a long time, appeared in front of him.

Lyon's signature beard swayed gently in the breeze, and the hem of his wizard's robe was still covered in a few specks of dust. As he stood there, the stone slab beneath his feet seemed to sink a little.

His gaze was calm as it swept over Aiden's entire body.

Finally, his gaze stopped on Aiden's face, and he nodded.

"Aiden, come with me." The wizard Leon nodded after carefully examining Aiden.

"Lord Lyon, it's been a long time!" Aiden said, both surprised and delighted.

He quickly pulled the magic broom off the ground.

"The wand you commissioned for me from Senior Sister Iseli was a great help, and I haven't had a chance to thank you yet," Aiden said, bowing deeply, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.

"These are all minor matters, just to make you safer. It's all an equal exchange," the wizard Leon said with a smile, waving his hand.

Soon, the wizard Leon teleported to the classroom.

Each time it flashes, its body transforms into a blurry black shadow, as if swallowed and then spat out by something, before reappearing a dozen meters away in the next instant.

Aiden followed closely behind on his magic broom, his face full of envy.