Wizard Immortal

Chapter 315 Alina

"What is a royal descendant?"

Adir turned around and looked at the red-haired man behind him.

"It means exactly what it says." Behind him, the red-haired man smiled. "Royal descendants are the offspring of ancient kings, possessing the bloodline of those ancient kings."

"People with this bloodline are often extremely talented, and as long as they obtain a specific knight's breathing technique, their learning speed will be extremely fast."

"Some top royal descendants can even train all the way to the peak of the Sky Knight without encountering any problems before that."

"This Alina, is she really a so-called top-tier royal descendant?" Adir asked rhetorically, standing still.

"Indeed." The red-haired man nodded. "She is the most outstanding royal descendant of the Maran royal family in this generation. Although I don't know the exact extent, she is definitely far superior to her brothers."

"Killing her would yield enough blood serum to compensate for the slaughter of several families."

"And this is also an opportunity for you."

At this point, the red-haired man suddenly laughed.

"An opportunity?" A thought flashed through Adir's mind.

"This is a task personally assigned by the Great Ruler."

In that instant, the red-haired man's expression turned serious, filled with awe and fanaticism, as if he held the ruler in the highest esteem: "If you complete this mission, you will not only be able to join the church headquarters, but you will also have the opportunity to meet the ruler and receive his personal reward."

"We're not the only ones eyeing this princess, are we?" Standing still, listening to the red-haired man's words, Adir remained calm and simply frowned as he asked in return.

Since Princess Elina is so highly regarded, given the Turing Cult's style, they will definitely send a large number of powerful individuals to take action personally, rather than relying solely on their peripheral members.

"Besides us, other branches in the vicinity, including headquarters, will send people over."

The red-haired man said, "Even so, this is still our territory. If we set things up properly, we still have a chance."

"Alright, that's enough." He stood up and dismissed Adir, saying, "If there's nothing else, leave. I'll send someone to let you know the location for the next meeting at the usual spot."

Adir nodded, without asking any further questions, and slowly walked away, carrying the package he had brought earlier.

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"The De'er Breathing Method derivation is complete... Transmit now?"

Several days later, the voice of the chip machinery rang in Adir's ears.

"Transfer." Hearing the voice, Adir, sitting on the steps of the training ground, said without hesitation.

In an instant, a flood of information rushed into his mind.

This new Di'er Breathing Technique is based on several complete breathing techniques, such as the Blood Armor Breathing Technique, and uses other advanced breathing techniques that Di'er has collected during this period as basic data. It is then deduced using the chip's powerful computing capabilities, making it arguably the most complex breathing technique Di'er has ever seen.

Originally considered a rudimentary and inferior breathing technique among advanced breathing techniques, the Blood Armor Breathing Technique was transformed after being optimized by the chip, instantly becoming a top-tier technique even among advanced breathing techniques.

With this excellent advanced breathing technique, Adir's knightly training in this world can be considered to have truly begun.

A faint silver light shone on Adir's body, and at that moment, his blood was boiling.

bump!bump!bump!

A series of intense heartbeats pounded in my ears.

Feeling this pulse, Adir slowly stood up, drew the Moon King's Sword, and began his training.

The preceding words, upward thrust, straight cut...

It was just a simple action, but at this moment, it seemed to contain something, making Adir's eyes extremely solemn and serious.

Beyond the seemingly simple actions, the life seed within Adir is also being rapidly activated, allowing life energy to flow through the blood in an extremely complex manner, constantly stimulating Adir's body and changing his state.

Because it was his first time practicing, Adir's progress was very slow at first, and he didn't dare to go all out.

However, with the detection and correction capabilities of the chip, his progress was rapid, reaching a level that astonished other geniuses.

The higher the level of the knight's breathing technique, the better the effect may be, but it also means that it is more difficult to learn.

When the geniuses of those knight families were learning advanced knight breathing techniques, they all needed an elder who had practiced the knight breathing techniques to provide hands-on assistance. Only after a long period of correction and training could they learn the knight breathing techniques on their own.

Adiel's success in mastering the skill on his first attempt without any assistance is something that would be impossible for anyone else.

"The seed of life is being activated, and the main body is entering a state of life burst..." The voice of the chip machine rang in my mind.

At this moment, a silver light was flashing on Adir's body, which was the boiling of the battle qi in his body, allowing Adir to enter the state of life seed explosion.

This state consumes the knight's life force, and in severe cases, it can even consume a large amount of lifespan, making it a serious aftereffect.

However, in this world, almost every advanced breathing technique has a way to deal with this situation, which can effectively curb the aftereffects caused by the life burst.

If ordinary advanced breathing techniques can be used to deal with it, then the Diel breathing technique derived by Adir can certainly be used as well, and it will only be more effective.

A faint aura of blood began to emerge from Adir's body. At this moment, Adir's whole body was radiating heat, and a throbbing sensation from the depths of his bloodline kept emerging, which was even more pronounced in the state of the life seed bursting forth.

However, in this state, Adir's already extremely powerful life energy was rapidly sublimating, quickly absorbing the body's life force and progressing.

"Your practice has reached its limit... It is recommended that you stop practicing immediately..."

After training for more than two hours, the voice of the chip machinery rang in my mind again.

"Has it reached its limit?" Adir was startled by the notification from the chip in his mind, and his hands stopped moving.

The so-called limit refers to the depletion of vitality.

At the Grand Knight and even Sky Knight stages, the main way to improve is to continuously activate the Life Seed. After entering a life burst state, one can continuously increase their life energy by consuming their own life force.

This method of cultivation has its limits. If one cultivates too much in a short period of time, it will lead to excessive depletion of vitality and even a significant loss of lifespan.

Therefore, regardless of the specific knight breathing technique, there is a limit to the time that can be spent practicing it, in order to allow the body sufficient time to recover.

During the recovery period, the body's self-healing function, combined with certain materials specifically designed to nourish the body, can replenish most of the life force lost from practicing the Knight's Breathing Technique.

In this way, a person will only be weak for a while, and it won't shorten their lifespan too much.

"The effect is very good."

Through the chip, carefully sensing the changes in his body, Adir thought to himself, "If I continue at this pace, it will probably only take a month for me to become the Sky Knight of this world."

In just one month, he rose from Grand Knight to Sky Knight. If word got out, this speed would be enough to astound any so-called knightly geniuses. But for Adir, this speed was nothing out of the ordinary.

Unlike the other great knights in this world, Adir's life energy, although also only at the level of a great knight, far surpasses that of a great knight.

A level two wizard, if placed in this world, would be a powerhouse on par with a Radiant Knight, whose vitality far surpasses that of a Grand Knight.

Not to mention that Adir, as a pure-blooded moon elf, possesses a vitality far exceeding that of beings of the same level.

With such powerful vitality, it's no surprise that one can progress extremely quickly when starting training as a Grand Knight.

These thoughts flashed through Adir's mind, and suddenly an idea popped into his head: "Given my situation, I'm afraid my progress will be very fast at levels up to the Radiant Knight."

In theory, the Radiant Knights of this world should have a life level roughly equivalent to that of a Level Two Wizard. Only when Adir reaches that level will his Knight rank be considered equal to his Wizard rank, and his cultivation speed will likely gradually decrease.

"Forget it, I'll just focus on advancing to Sky Knight first."

Shaking his head, Adir thought to himself, "After being promoted to Sky Knight, I will have higher authority, and I will be able to read most of the books in this academy, which will make my upcoming journey much easier."

With that thought, he put the longsword back into its sheath, then turned and walked toward his lodgings.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

In the past month or so, Adir not only successfully became a Sky Knight, but also made his reputation at Maran Academy even greater.

His excellent medical skills and gentle temperament have become Adir's trademarks, making him more popular at Maran Academy. After curing dozens of injured patients, he gained even greater fame.

Of course, this remarkable fame not only made Adir more famous, but also attracted the attention of some people.

"Please come in." A gentle voice sounded in my ear.

Sitting in the clinic, writing something in his hand, and listening to the footsteps outside, Adir spoke without looking up.

"I've heard that you're a very skilled doctor. You can even reattach an arm that was cut off years ago?" A cold voice rang in my ears, tinged with indifference.

Upon hearing the voice, Adir looked up and then froze.

Standing before him was a beautiful young girl dressed in red with long, flowing hair that reached her waist; her appearance was very familiar to Adir.

This was the red-clad girl he had met when he first enrolled in school, and also Princess Alina, the one on whom the Turing Cult had placed a bounty.

Watching the other person's figure, Adir's expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't help but become more cautious: "A severed arm, I can indeed reattach it, but I don't know how you knew that, Miss?"

"Really?" Upon receiving a definite answer, Alina was taken aback and somewhat surprised.

The knights of this world, despite their great strength, are indeed inferior to wizards in many ways.

In the wizarding world, surgeries like reattaching a severed arm are something even a third-class apprentice with expertise in human anatomy and biology could perform, let alone a second-class wizard. But in this world teeming with knights, no physician could do it.

Therefore, for this world, reattaching a severed arm is an almost impossible task, even for medical masters. Only high-ranking knights can barely manage to do it using their life energy.

Even high-ranking knights can only reattach limbs that have just been severed. Once too much time has passed, or the severed limbs have disappeared, they are powerless to do anything.

After all, for the knights of this world, no matter how high their individual destructive power is, if they don't understand the specific workings of the human body, they still can't resolve the rejection reactions between different limbs.

"Since you've come here, you must have already inquired about the situation."

Standing still, Adir smiled and said, "Those knights I operated on before, they should all be able to resume training by now, right?"

"Indeed." Hearing Adir's words, Alina nodded slightly, then pointed to her side: "So, is there a problem with healing this person?"

Beside her stood a middle-aged man with a resolute expression, dressed in light clothing.

The middle-aged man had an ordinary appearance, but his left foot and right hand were both missing. He was standing there leaning on a cane.

Upon hearing Alina's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at Adir, his face showing some tension and trepidation.

Adir glanced casually at the middle-aged man and wasn't surprised by his request.

Recently, after the news spread that Adir could heal severed limbs, people have been coming to his door frequently, and they are all knights.

The only difference is that the patients brought by the others were nothing more than Grand Knights, while the one in front of them was a Sky Knight, who could be considered the strongest patient Adir had received in a long time.

"No problem, shall we begin now?" After glancing at the middle-aged man, Adir looked at Alina.

"Of course." Alina nodded and then said, "I understand your rules. I have already prepared all the limbs that he needs to be reattached."

Standing still, she clapped her hands, and two maids instantly came up behind her, each carrying a box.

Upon opening the box, one was astonished to find a hand and a section of a lower leg inside.

The two limbs appeared to have been processed, with little blood on them and good vitality, suggesting they were just taken from a living animal.

Upon seeing the two limbs, Adir's expression changed: "limbs taken from a Sky Knight?"

"As expected of the seventh princess of the Maran Empire."

He glanced at Alina, then said nothing, and quietly led his men into a nearby room.

(End of this chapter)