The Wizard: Starting with Infinite Part-Time Jobs

Senior Sister Iseli nodded with a gentle smile on her face.

The little giant Balo, though he was a servant she bought.

However, she usually treats him as an ordinary person and doesn't have any discriminatory thoughts towards him.

As she thought about it, she gently patted Ballow's head.

In the face of a powerful wizard, most races are no different and are extremely weak.

Senior Sister Iseli raised her head, looked into the distance, and thought silently to herself.

"Alright, how am I supposed to teach if you guys keep going like this?" Senior Sister Iseli shook her head helplessly.

She looked at Aiden and said, "I'll demonstrate the wand-making process once. How much you can remember depends entirely on your talent."

As she spoke, she flexed her wrists.

"Even if you don't have the talent to become a wand maker, with your skill in selecting wood, you can still eat in my laboratory," Senior Sister Iselly said with an encouraging smile.

"I will work hard, senior sister. I want to become a wand maker, earn magic stones, and complete my wizarding training." Aiden clenched his fist, his face showing a determined expression as he spoke earnestly.

"You're quite frank," Senior Sister Iseli smiled, revealing an appreciative smile.

Garrosh, standing nearby, was already roaring in his mind: "You absolutely do not have the talent to be a wand maker. Absolutely not!"

He gritted his teeth, his facial muscles trembling.

"The first step is to select the wood and to design the wand effect you want to create. Normally, wands on the market have fixed blueprints and effects, so you just need to follow the steps to make them." As she spoke, Senior Sister Iseli picked up a piece of wood and gently twirled it in her hand.

"The second step is to use your mental power to sense the grain and direction inside the wood..." Senior Sister Iseli said, closing her eyes and becoming focused, as if an invisible force was surging around her.

Senior Sister Iseli explained in detail.

A sizable piece of white wood was compressed in her hands; her hands seemed to possess magic.

With each movement, the wood undergoes a change, rotating.

It takes several tens of minutes and involves hundreds of complicated steps until it becomes a basic white wand.

The wood deformed continuously in her hands, and sawdust fell in a flurry.

Throughout the entire process, Aiden watched very carefully.

His eyes were fixed on Senior Sister Iseli's hands, afraid of missing any detail.

This was simply because the [Wand Crafting Apprentice] profession had appeared in his mind.

"Just as I expected, I'll have to demonstrate it before I can unlock it." Aiden was overjoyed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, almost laughing out loud.

"How do you feel?" Senior Sister Iseli gently placed the wand with its intricate carvings on the table, her expression calm, and tilted her head to ask Aiden.

"Not bad. I can remember about 50%. How's the progress?" Aiden unconsciously tugged at the hem of his shirt, struggling with himself before speaking.

In fact, he only remembered 10% of the steps; he forgot the rest as soon as he thought about them.

Even with the wisdom of a wizard, his current mental strength of 2.0 is not enough to easily memorize so many steps.

At this moment, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and slid down his cheeks.

"There are more good people in this rune courtyard. At the very least, I can only be valued and have a chance to rise if I show my talent. I have to seize this opportunity." Aiden thought to himself, unconsciously clenching his fist.

Aiden's mindset changed after seeing the wizard apprentice talent ranking a few days ago.

If he wants to become stronger, he will inevitably have to compete with the top talents on this list.

In terms of both background and talent, he is not as good as these people.

Therefore, he has to seize every opportunity, even if it involves some risk, he doesn't want to miss it.

"You're just bragging." Before Senior Sister Iseli could speak, Garrosh suddenly stood up, and the chair crashed to the ground with a "bang" because of his movement.

He rolled his eyes at Aiden, crossed his arms, and said with a disdainful look, "Even I would only remember 10% at most in the first round."

Senior Sister Serena has already been hailed as a genius wand maker.

When I first watched the wand-making process, I only remembered 40% of the steps.

Aiden lying to a formal wizard was considered a provocative act.

He couldn't wait to see Aiden being kicked out of the lab without hesitation by his senior sister, Iseli.

Like Garrosh, Senior Sister Isel frowned, her eyes filled with doubt. She also couldn't believe that Aiden's talent was so high, or even surpassed her own by a considerable margin.

But she still had some basic trust in Aiden, so she leaned forward and asked again.

"I'm sure," Aiden said, his heart skipping a beat, forcing himself to speak.

Because the resolution was exactly 50%, he said he had memorized 50%, but he didn't know what that number meant.

However, judging from the expressions on their faces, Senior Sister Iseli pursed her lips, looking somewhat doubtful.

Meanwhile, the stingy Garrosh looked smug, as if he were waiting to see Aiden make a fool of himself.

The air in the laboratory seemed to have solidified, with only the occasional chirping of insects coming from outside the window.

The runes on the wall shimmered with a faint light, as if silently watching everything.

"Okay, Senior Sister Iseli, please demonstrate it one more time. I think I'll have memorized it all by then." Aiden hesitated for a moment, then said, his voice trembling as he rubbed the hem of his clothes.

"Aiden, you're too arrogant! Not only do you brag without thinking, but now you're making Senior Sister Isel waste her time putting on a show for you. Do you think Senior Sister Isel is a circus acrobat?" Garrosh slammed his hand on the table, making all the bottles and jars on it shake, and said righteously.

Aiden shook his head vigorously, the veins on his neck bulging, and retorted, "What makes you so sure I'm lying? It's your own perception that limits your thinking."

Aiden was speechless with frustration at this guy, considering he used to be a circus acrobat!

What gives this guy the right to look down on people?

Senior Sister Iseli frowned, a few shallow wrinkles appearing on her forehead, and looked at the two of them.

She could clearly see that the two of them didn't seem to get along.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the laboratory became increasingly tense, as if it could ignite at any moment.

"I'll demonstrate it to you again, Aiden. Afterwards, you'll have to demonstrate the wand-making steps you've mastered. If there's a significant difference, I'll be very disappointed in you," Senior Sister Iseli took a deep breath and said seriously.

Between lying and believing, she chose to believe.

She stood up, her long robes fluttering gently with her movements, and walked to the control panel to prepare for another demonstration.

"No problem, I definitely won't let you down, Senior Sister Iseli." Aiden nodded vigorously, his face full of determination, and said solemnly.

Garrosh smirked, crossed his arms, and added fuel to the fire, "Aiden, I also believe you won't let Senior Sister Iseli."

Seeing Aiden's eager expression, he felt incredibly pleased.

After all, Aiden had boasted before, and Senior Sister Iseli could forgive him.

This is another round, and Senior Sister Iseli will definitely not let him off easily.

"Shut up, you idiot," Aiden said rudely, arms crossed, chin held high, his face full of disdain.

Aiden had already marked Garrosh in his mind; he was once again thinking about becoming an outlaw.

After all, talking often serves no purpose other than wasting time and energy.