Chapter 356: Chapter 88: Life is a Constant Cycle_1
“…”
Link was left speechless.
“Let’s leave it at that.”
The Serene Wizard’s interest seemed to wane and she ended the communication.
As the screen gradually faded to black, Link didn’t feel much. In the depths of his heart, there were only ripples.
From his innermost feelings, he thought that some of Wizard Palo’s actions were justified.
Of course, there were also actions that he deemed inappropriate.
After all, people are different.
Different experiences, different standpoints, different personalities, and unique ways of doing things.
The situations they face are even more diverse.
Even when addressing the same matter, everyone will have their own thoughts and interpretations.
It’s impossible for everyone to respond in the same way.
Link decided to continue on his path and worry about the rest later.
A moment later, Link put down his personal AI brain, rested his hands behind his head, and lay on the bed.
His consciousness sunk into his Sea of Consciousness, he took a usual glance at the “seed” inside, and noticed the Fairy King’s Spirit seemed to be on its last breath.
However, Link paid no particular attention to this, only glancing at it without doing anything else.
For example, accelerating the process…
In case he gave the Fairy King an opportunity for revenge.
Just keep the Fairy King locked up and let the “seed” slowly consume him.
There was no need to forcibly insert more drama.
Franda was idly sleeping in the cottage.
Sensing Link’s consciousness, she only turned over and continued sleeping.
The more she stayed in Link’s Sea of Consciousness, the more casual she became.
Returning from his consciousness, Link got off the bed, picked up some information related to the soul and Sea of Consciousness, and continued to read.
Not long after, he received a notice from the old guy Morpheus, asking him to come to the minister’s office.
Put down his material, leaving the dormitory, Link went to see Morpheus.
“The task is here, we need to work overtime to complete it.”
Morpheus waved the printed task list, excitedly saying, “The legion is finally going to fight a big, hard battle!”
“Let me take a look.”
Link took the mission list from Morpheus and found that the Front Line Command Post had provided the Potion Department with the task of preparing potions mainly for removing evil harms and treating burns, supplemented by potions for healing physical wounds.
He had known that the legion was preparing to bait Abyss Demons, and when he saw the list, he immediately realized that the Front Line Command Post had found out that the Abyss Demons that would be caught mainly featured Flame Demons.
The attacks of Abyss Demons all carried evil damage.
Only Flame Demons could cause burns without adding other property damage.
To deal with large numbers of Flame Demons, they had to mainly use Water System attacks.
That was precisely one of the specialties of Ravensmouth College.
However, these weren’t Link’s concerns.
After thinking for a moment, he put the idea aside.
He only had half a month left until his conscription term ended, the big battle wouldn’t break out before Link returned.
And he had sufficient preparations.
“I obey the arrangements.”
Before Morpheus could speak, Link immediately expressed his stance, “I am very willing to contribute to the Potion Department.”
“Very good.”
Old man Morpheus said loudly, “I plan to temporarily merge the research group and the refining group to fully produce these potions and complete the task as soon as possible. If you have spare energy, you can try to develop some potions against the Abyss Demons.”
Link spread his hands: “I don’t know much about Abyss Demons.”
Old Morpheus stared at Link for a while: “You can learn about it.”
Link shook his head: “There’s no time to learn now, my conscription will end in half a month, and then I have to go back to further studies.”
“Oh.”
Morpheus nodded, understanding the situation, waved his hand to dismiss the “useless” Link, “What use are you?”
Link twitched his mouth.
Huh, men!
Darn it, hag!
After complaining, he left the office and went straight to the potion refining “workshop”.
As long as his conscription hasn’t ended, he is a part of the Potion Department and has to contribute.
It’s only natural, just and righteous, he wouldn’t shirk his responsibilities or be lazy.
He only needs to refine potions according to the formula, there’s not much technical content.
Everyday, he repeats the same work.
It’s actually quite tedious.
Link repeated this tedious routine for half a month.
Only on the day his conscription ended was he finally free.
These days, it’s honestly better to develop potions.
Even if his hair falls out due to stress, it’s much better than the dull and tedious repetition.
Not long after completing the mission and returning to the forward base, Assad came to the Potion Department early in the morning. He planned to see Link off, to see things through to the end.
“Look at your new car.”
When he saw Link, Assad immediately forgot about the farewell and started yelling excitedly, “I heard you took Minister Salossal’s custom-made car, it’s a pity I was out on a mission then, otherwise I would have come to experience it.”
“Sure.”
Standing in front of the Potion Department, Link took out the “Phantom Coupe” and threw it in front of him.
A noble and luxurious Third Ring Magic Tool-level vehicle appeared in front of Link and Assad.
Upon seeing this, Assad immediately put away his off-road vehicle.
His intention was clear, he wanted to ride in Link’s car.
He waved his hand towards the direction of the minister’s office, bidding farewell to Morpheus who was probably watching them through the monitor.
Link got in the driver’s seat and the “Phantom Coupe” zoomed away.
Another goodbye.
“Oh! Awesome!”
Feeling the powerful force and the sensation of being pushed back, Assad cheered with delight.
In terms of power, the “Phantom Coupe” was indeed much more powerful than the off-road vehicles used by the special squad.
Personal customization, after all.
Even if they were both Third Ring Magic Tools, there were differences.