Two Realms: The Dark Wizard Evolves Madly in the Wasteland

The next morning, Raven returned to the Apprentice Market and sold his construct, earning another ninety-eight magic stones.

This time, he easily purchased a batch of materials for making the basic Bull armor.

Because he had already successfully made it before, he bought far fewer materials than last time. He bought four sets of materials and spent less than one hundred magic stones in total.

Raven carefully calculated that he needed to become a level two wizard apprentice within six months.

My monthly consumption of basic meditation potions is about 300 magic stones, plus three bottles of awakening potions for 30 magic stones, and two bottles of stamina potions for 50 magic stones, totaling nearly 400 magic stones.

In other words, I need to earn 400 magic stones every month to maintain these high daily expenses.

The profit for each piece of Bull Armor is approximately seventy magic stones, while the cost is thirty magic stones.

Including costs, I have to complete about eight basic bull constructs every month just to barely cover my expenses.

Upon closer examination, while constructology is extremely profitable, it also significantly reduces his meditation time and greatly delays his time to become a second-level wizard apprentice.

This can only be described as having both advantages and disadvantages.

Magic stones are inexhaustible, and spending two fixed days each week crafting constructs is the limit Raven can accept.

Otherwise, without time to meditate on the runes of will, one cannot become powerful, and everything is just empty talk.

Over the next two days.

He barely slept.

With his mind highly focused, the carving knife in his hand moved precisely across the parchment.

Each magic rune was incredibly smooth, as if it were created naturally.

As the last stroke was made, a faint, magical light flashed across the parchment.

"It's done."

Raven let out a long sigh of relief, looking at the two rudimentary bull constructs on the table that exuded a faint life force, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

Of the four sets of materials, two were successfully sold, and I was able to make a net profit of nearly 140 magic stones.

This efficiency far surpasses that of a typical junior construct master, reaching the level of an intermediate construct master.

However, Raven was not in a hurry to sell his wares at the market.

He knew that things are valued for their rarity.

If you ship in large quantities every week, your extremely high success rate will be fine in the short term, but in the long term, the number of basic constructs in the entire Apprentice Market is not large.

They don't have Deep Blue crawlers, so the time it takes to create constructs only increases exponentially. And most importantly, some full-time novice construct builders can only make two or three constructs a week at most.

There's no need for me to stand out and disrupt the market.

That would inevitably attract unwanted attention, so we should proceed slowly and steadily.

I only take out two tickets to sell each week, and sell the rest in batches on the black market outside the academy.

Otherwise, if the market is disrupted, you will be the one who suffers the loss.

Moreover, he has already signed a contract with Chuck, which stipulates that only two tickets will be supplied per week.

"Let's take it easy for now; two per week is already a lot!"

He carefully put away the construct.

Raven took a deep breath to calm his excited emotions, then picked up the rudimentary bull construct on the table that emitted a faint magical fluctuation, feeling the warmth emanating from it.

He didn't intend to sell this construct; he wanted to keep it for his own use.

The basic Bull Construct, as the name suggests, is designed to grant the user the power of a bull.

Although it's just a basic construct, it's a huge help to Raven right now.

He walked to his bed in the dormitory and attached the construct to his left arm.

With a slight fluctuation of magical energy, the construct seemed to come alive, transforming into a pale blue halo that quickly merged into his left arm.

[You have equipped the Basic Bull Construct: Strength +10]

In an instant, a warm force spread from his right arm throughout his body.

Raven nodded in satisfaction.

With this Bull Construct, his melee capabilities will be greatly enhanced.

In the wizarding world, although he mainly relies on magic, in the wasteland world, his power is now nearly 20 points.

Even if Li Jing, an enhanced superhuman, were to get close to him, he estimated that he would have some ability to fight back.

Raven carefully changed out of the extra constructs into a brand new black robe, then pushed open the dormitory door.

The underground world is perpetually shrouded in darkness. Raven walked towards the inner ring of the academy, bathed in the dim light unique to the Shadow Academy.

As he delved deeper into the subject, the number of apprentices around him gradually decreased, replaced by an indescribable solemnity.

When Raven finally arrived at his mentor Colton's residence, even though he was mentally prepared, he was still so shocked by the sight before him that he stopped in his tracks.

That wasn't a traditional wizard's tower at all, but a black dragon skeleton that was a full thirty meters long and sent chills down your spine!

Between those massive skeletal gaps, obsidian and magic crystals, emitting a faint glow, are inlaid, perfectly blending the dragon skeleton with the living area.

"This is... the residence of a formal wizard?"

Raven took a deep breath, feeling the invisible pressure of the dragon in the air, and gained a completely new understanding of the power of a formal wizard.

"There shouldn't be any mosquitoes in here, right?"

Raven straightened his clothes, walked to the double doors carved from huge dragon teeth, and respectfully knocked on the door knocker.

"Come in."

Colton's hoarse voice came from inside the door.

Raven pushed open the heavy Dragon Fang door and stepped inside.

The interior of the dragon skeleton was extremely spacious, with a magic chandelier powered by a monster crystal core hanging in the center of the hall, emitting a soft and mysterious light.

The long table was already filled with demonic creatures that Raven had never seen before.

Besides Colton, two other people were sitting at the table.

"Respected mentor, I have arrived." Raven bowed respectfully.

Colton seemed to be in a good mood; his shriveled dough twitched as he pointed to the two people beside him:

"This is my newly accepted disciple, Raven Heinger, who is also your sixth junior brother!"

"If he has any questions about witchcraft or the elemental realm, you two should remember to guide him in a timely manner."

From Raven's perspective, the two people in front of him...

They should be called "Senior Sister" or "Fourth Senior Brother".

Sitting on the right is a black-haired loli girl named Lilynet, who looks to be only about fourteen years old.

Senior Sister Lilynette had been with Colton the longest and was extremely famous in the Shadow Academy apprentice system. She was wearing a black robe that had been obviously altered to be too small, and two pairs of thin black ice crystal stockings covered her slender feet.

Beneath her short black hair were a pair of clear green eyes. It is said that she had been studying under her mentor Colton since she was very young. She was a genius with a fifth-class aptitude, and her talent was outrageously high.

Unfortunately, an accident occurred during an extremely dangerous alchemy experiment.