The Wizard: Starting with Infinite Part-Time Jobs

Without much time to think, Aiden's professional analysis level immediately reached 40%.

He felt like his head was about to explode, with countless pieces of information churning in his mind.

Leon continued from the podium, "The [Strength Rune] is generally not very useful for us wizards, unless you're a less common melee wizard. I've tested it, and it can increase muscle density by about 30%, which slightly improves casting stability."

"As for the [Lightness Rune], it has a significant effect, as it can directly reduce our own weight."

"You should know that if you cast a similar support-type spell, it will not only consume mana, but also occupy the spell gauge."

"If you learn it, compared to your original selves, you can consider that you have gained two special talents out of thin air, so it is still worth learning." After saying that, he looked at Aiden.

His eyes were filled with anticipation, as if he were looking at a seed about to sprout.

These were mainly introduced to Aiden; the others had already heard them many times before.

Some wizard apprentices shook their heads helplessly, while others slumped over the table, looking listless.

Unfortunately, this thing is really hard to learn!

If it weren't for wanting to pass on his knowledge and skills to more people, Wizard Leon would never have come to teach in person.

Often, the teachers are advanced wizard apprentices, not formal wizards.

Although Aiden's wizarding talent isn't great, he seems to have potential in other areas, so maybe he has a chance.

The wizard Lyon stroked his chin, lost in thought.

"Lord Leon, I will study hard," Aiden nodded, his eyes filled with determination.

An epic-level profession is definitely not easy to learn.

"Aiden, I'll use witchcraft to break it down and inscribe it for you. If you feel something for it the first time, then you're destined for this runic art," Leon said expectantly. "If not, you'll just have to rely on great perseverance to learn it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else in the class looked at Aiden.

Their eyes were full of curiosity.

They all went through this step when they first came to the classroom.

Some wizarding apprentices recalled the scene with a wry smile.

"No problem." Aiden nodded, looking excited.

The resolution in his mind had reached 60%.

Aiden felt a surge of power within his body.

Soon, the wizard Leon took out a wand that looked like a calligraphy brush and began to draw lines in the air.

The wand seemed to come alive in his hands, dancing nimbly.

Each line drawn emits a "sizzling" sound and flashes with light.

Aiden stared intently.

His eyes were fixed on the magic wand, afraid of missing a single detail.

……

Two minutes later.

Once the lines were drawn, they formed a peculiar symbol, which then dissipated into the air.

The air in the classroom seemed to freeze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a few wisps of fine dust drifted in from somewhere, swirling in the dim light.

"Aidan, Aiden? Can you feel anything?" The fat wizard Sig nudged him, and the fat on Sig's face jiggled with the movement, squeezing out a few wrinkles.

Because Aiden looks a bit lost in thought right now.

He sat there, staring straight ahead, his body motionless, as if frozen in place.

"It seems that Junior Brother Aiden doesn't have the talent in this area either." Someone shook his head and sighed helplessly as he spoke, his shoulders slumping down.

On the platform, the wizard Leon shook his head in disappointment.

His head was lowered, and his once straight back was now slightly bent.

"Sigh, everyone, just leave. Aiden's out of the picture."

"I can't speak," Lyon said weakly, his voice echoing in the silent classroom.

At this moment, Aiden had already unlocked the [Rune Inscriber] class, and his brain was somewhat blank.

Because a constant stream of knowledge floods into my mind.

His brows furrowed tightly, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

The classroom, which originally housed more than ten people, was soon reduced to just a handful.

Some people walked hurriedly, muttering something under their breath as they went.

Some people strolled slowly, glancing back every now and then.

The skinny wizard Anlie and the fat wizard Sieg were preparing to leave.

They had just turned around and hadn't taken more than a few steps when Aiden, standing beside them, suddenly stretched out his arm.

A pale blue light flashed across his arm, revealing a pale blue [Light and Ethereal Rune].

The runes shimmered with a faint light, as if they were alive.

This scene was clearly seen by the two of them.

"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap?! What the hell?!" the fat wizard Sig roared, his eyes wide as saucers, his mouth agape enough to fit a fist, and the fat on his face trembling violently with excitement.

"Lord Leon, come back quickly! Junior Brother Aiden has finished inscribing the runes."

He and the skinny wizard Anlie both started yelling in alarm.

Anlie shouted as he waved his arms vigorously, jumping and bouncing along with the music.

At this moment, the somewhat disheartened wizard Leon was almost at his wizard tower.

He sighed, and his breath formed a white mist in the air.

The wind whipped his unkempt beard, making it fly wildly, like a group of mischievous little elves dancing across his face.

Leon was not the wizard born in Runeterra.

He is a wizard from the innermost area of ​​the wizarding world—the 3rd district—and a genius among them.

After breaking through to the first-ring wizard, his ambition swelled, and he began to travel.

Finally, we arrived at this remote District 147.

Drawn to runic literature, and with Dean Mephisto's permission, he joined the little-known Rune Academy.

They stayed there for over a hundred years, or you could say they wasted over a hundred years.

For the past century, he has been studying talismanic literature.

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure it out, so he took on the teaching task and planned to teach a group of disciples who were learning rune literature.

Using the collective wisdom of the wizards, they deduced this runic literature together.

After so many years, only a handful of people have mastered the art of rune writing.

The rest failed to grasp the essentials, and this small number of people was simply insufficient to conduct research in a new field.

"I have always firmly believed that runic literature is a discipline that is very well-suited to the wizarding profession. It can achieve the same effect without transplanting biological organs." Leon paused and continued, "Organ transplants are certainly good, but the body will inevitably experience rejection. If you want to go further on the path of a wizard, organ transplants are a poor choice."

"If we want to make breakthroughs in the future, we'll have to remove organs, which will damage our foundation and come at a high price."

"I've heard that the latest batch of Ultimate Wizard apprentices aiming to become high-level wizards are all forcibly prohibited from transplanting any biological organs into their bodies. This proves my prediction was correct."

"But I used to be a Limitless Wizard apprentice too..."

A glint flashed in Lyon's eyes, and he straightened his body, as if he had returned to the spirited and brilliant wizard he once was.

"I wasted the best century of my life!"

"My best friend has already reached the fourth ring and holds an important position in the Wizarding Council. He has obtained a plane key to a sub-dimensional world and is using it as a foundation to travel outside the wizarding world. He is expected to break through to a high-level wizard in the future."

"And I'm still a first-ring wizard, already just another ordinary person..."

As Lyon spoke, his body hunched over again, and his head bowed, as if bent over by the weight of years.

Just then.

From thousands of meters away, the wizard Leon could vaguely hear someone shouting.

The sound was like a gentle breeze, softly brushing past his ear.

He frowned, and following the faint sound, he located the classroom from before.

"Are these two kids calling me?" Leon asked suspiciously, tilting his head to one side and muttering to himself.

He also vaguely heard

Aiden

"Awesome!"

Words like "etc."