The Wizard: Starting with Infinite Part-Time Jobs

Aiden silently opened his job panel, gently swiping his mind across the panel to look at the [Wand Crafting Apprentice] option.

Wand Making Apprentice

【Job Level: ★★☆】

Mastery level: 1%

[Core Skills: Wand Manufacturing Basics, Wand Drying and Shaping, Initial Wand Shaping...]

Special Talent:

Primary energy vision: When staring at the staff, there is a small probability of seeing its internal energy flow path, which can optimize the structural design.

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[Advanced Path: Wand Maker ★★★]

"You've gained a basic energy vision talent." Aiden tilted his head, his lips twitching involuntarily. "Like bio-radar, it's a support talent, but specifically for wands."

"It should enhance the crafting effect of wands and also recover from failed crafting attempts," Aiden said, tapping his head with his finger.

Inside the laboratory, various wand-making tools were arranged around the room, and some completed wands hung on the walls. Aiden looked at these wands and continued to think, "As for the advanced path, it's about mastering the crafting of 1000 apprentice-level wands."

Aiden stood with his hands on his hips, a confident smile on his face, thinking, "At my level, I can easily forge several wands a day. My knowledge base is comprehensive, and my success rate is far higher than that of a novice wand-making apprentice."

"Once these 1000 swords are completed, at a profit of 5 magic stones per sword, I estimate I'll make a fortune." Aiden became more and more excited as he thought about it, and couldn't help but rub his hands together. "At least 5000 magic stones. Enough for me to train hard."

"The secondary job is for making money, and the primary job is for improving combat power. They complement each other." Aiden looked up, his face full of longing.

He looked up at Garrosh, who had just left the room. Garrosh's face was full of hatred, his teeth were clenched, and he was staring intently at him.

The fact that Aiden had previously crafted the wand had clearly come to his attention.

"I never imagined you actually had such talent." Garrosh's body trembled as he spoke each word with hatred.

"Your understanding is too narrow." Aiden crossed his arms and said calmly.

"Damn it, he's facing me like a victor! You just wait!" Garrosh roared inwardly, his handsome face contorting as he clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

Senior Sister Isel stood to the side, her long hair swaying gently in the wind. She looked at Garrosh and said calmly, "After so many years of training you, your character is still unqualified. You are jealous of those who come after you. You should kill yourself."

Aiden froze, his eyes widening instantly, his mouth agape, his face filled with astonishment.

He hadn't expected Senior Sister Iseli to be so ruthless!

Garrosh was also stunned, his body frozen in place, completely still.

He thought that at worst he would be expelled and banned from entering the laboratory in the future, and he was even thinking about how to get revenge on the newcomer Aiden.

Garrosh never expected that what awaited him was utter annihilation.

"Senior Sister Iseli...no..." Garrosh's voice trembled, before he could finish speaking.

Senior Sister Iseli gently raised her hand, and a blue light gathered in her palm, distorting the surrounding space due to this power.

Immediately afterwards, the blue sorcery she unleashed surged toward Garrosh like a raging tide.

Wherever the blue light touched, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Garrosh had no time to react before he was engulfed by the blue sorcery and instantly turned into a cloud of blue smoke.

Not even a trace was left!

Aiden stared at the scene, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

"Damn it!" Aiden couldn't help but curse in his mind.

This Senior Sister Iseli looks like a little girl, but she's actually quite ruthless.

If it were him, although Garrosh was hateful, he wouldn't be able to kill him on the spot.

"Am I being too cruel?" Senior Sister Iseli asked Aiden, tilting her head.

"No, no." Aiden shook his head hurriedly, his head bobbing like a rattle drum.

"In my wizarding tower, as a first-ring wizard, even if I kill someone, the Wizarding Council has no right to investigate me." Senior Sister Iseli said calmly, her hands behind her back. "This is because I have enough power. Even if an investigation is initiated, the law enforcement officers who dare to offend first-ring wizards would not want to offend a wand maker."

"Aiden, you must remember that you are a wizard." Senior Sister Iseli stepped forward and patted Aiden on the shoulder. "Even though we are white wizards, when faced with hidden dangers, we must have the methods of dark wizards, and be cold, ruthless, and merciless."

Senior Sister Iseli paused for a moment, then continued, "You're still a wizarding apprentice, quite young, and the wizarding world under the current Wizarding Council is being protected far too well."

"If you go outside the wizarding world, you'll find yourself surrounded by alien races. Any conflict there will come at a bloody price, and no one will show you any mercy."

"I've learned something." Aiden nodded, his expression turning serious.

He realized that he still didn't understand the wizarding community.

Senior Sister Iseli did indeed remind me.

But no matter what, strength is everything.

With strength, there is nothing to fear.

"I'm giving you this lesson because I'm afraid you'll die out there. After all, you're my first disciple," Senior Sister Iseli said sternly, arms crossed, chin raised. "I don't know how to teach you either."

"I understand, I understand." Aiden nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, a fawning smile plastered on his face, his hands rubbing together incessantly.

Soon, Senior Sister Iseli began having Aiden continue crafting basic wands. She sat at her workbench, engrossed in her own tasks, occasionally glancing up at Aiden.

Aiden stood in front of the workbench, holding tools in both hands, striking them repeatedly as he began to make a wand.

……

A busy day passed by in a flash.

Aiden stood in front of the worktable, his forehead covered in sweat that slid down his cheeks. He raised his hand and wiped it away haphazardly.

He crafted a total of five basic wands.

Two of them, due to his deliberate damage, failed to be forged with a "crack," and fragments scattered all over the ground.

The other three were successful, and he looked at the finished product with satisfaction.

Because he didn't want his senior sister Iseli to think that not only was his comprehension amazing, but his success rate in creating things was also incredible.

That would be so unscientific, it doesn't conform to the understanding of wizards at all, and it's possible that they would be captured and dissected.

Soon, Aiden said goodbye to his senior sister Iselly and left.

Watching his weary figure leave, Senior Sister Iseli nodded slightly.

"This guy is good. He's not only quite talented, but also patient. Wand making is a tedious subject."

……

Outside the Wizard Tower.

"Take it slow, everything's on track. I earned 15 magic stones from the three wands today. Not bad." Aiden thought to himself, a smug look on his face.

"After all, the materials were all paid for by the lab, and Senior Sister Iseli paid for them. I got them for free," Aiden grinned and chuckled.

"The fastest way to improve your strength is to focus on your main class."