This Wizard is So Unscientific!

Chapter 80 - 80 80 This partnership is a win-win_1

?Chapter 80: Chapter 80 This partnership is a win-win!_1 Chapter 80: Chapter 80 This partnership is a win-win!_1 He paid no mind to the black-robed wizard’s salute.

The Transcendent Swordsman, “Baron Blanc,” merely fixed his gaze on the direction Tuck departed, until Tuck vanished at the end of the corridor.

Coming to his senses, Baron Blanc turned his attention to the black-robed wizard.

“You know Tuck?”

“Tuck? Tuck—who is that?”

“The one who was just speaking with you.”

“Reporting to your lordship, I do not know him. We just exchanged a few words casually,” the black-robed wizard replied, glancing in the direction Tuck had left with a hint of curiosity.

“I see!” Baron Blanc nodded in understanding.

He casually handed over the sword technique crystals he had purchased.

After obtaining the sword technique crystals, Baron Blanc intended to return to his residence.

After all, studying the swordsmanship of Ramore was merely a supplement to his own Transcendent Sword Technique.

More precisely, it was for the few Transcendent Attributes he needed within those Sword Technique Sequence Seeds.

He did not need to go to the Transcendent Power Conversion Pool.

But he paused in place for a moment.

“Baron Blanc” still turned his head and walked toward the “Transcendent Power Conversion Pool” that Tuck had headed to just now.

“The team instructor said, if possible, to make contact with that wizard named Tuck.”

“That guy is no ordinary fellow.”

“Since I’ve encountered him, I might as well get to know him. Maybe, I could even team up for the venture into the Demon King’s Tomb.”

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“A price of two magic gold per hour.”

“That’s even more generous than the half-price discount. I remember Carlos mentioning, an hour used to cost five magic gold.”

“But those witchcraft— they are truly expensive.”

“Without some foundation, it is really difficult to get by in this High Tower.”

Tuck, who had entered the conversion pool, mused quietly.

Although Tuck had abundant resources at hand, the situation in Ramore was rather chaotic.

Many resources were not easily converted into magic gold.

After purchasing witchcraft, Tuck didn’t have much magic gold left.

[Transcendent Power Conversion Pool]

What caught his eye was a relatively broad corridor.

On both sides, there were numerous magical door frames protected by energy barriers.

Once inside, activating and solidifying allowed one to remain there safely.

The magical door frames were filled with dense transformation rune attributes.

Constructing a conversion sequence bridge could be easily accomplished.

As for mastering the “conversion sequence bridge,”

Tuck had already learned it while studying at the Undead Tower.

These were all fundamental knowledge for wizards.

Within the tower, not only was there a complete sequence and Transcendent knowledge inheritance, but also a relatively safe training environment.

Tuck could not help but feel slightly emotional about it.

Outside, living as a wild Transcendent was fraught with uncertainty over one’s next meal.

Every now and then, one had to deal with being harvested by the Evil God Organization.

One even had to face the deception and trickery of other wild Transcendents.

Yet within the tower,

there were not so many troublesome matters.

There was a wealth of witchcraft and spells to inherit.

There was a systematic wizard knowledge to learn.

There were even complete facilities for all-round enhancement.

“If possible, to develop steadily here for a decade or so would be incredibly delightful.”

“Not to mention others, just the relatively stable growth over the past month or two has been astonishingly fast.”

As Tuck was searching for a magical door frame suitable for him,

footsteps sounded from behind.

But the footsteps stopped about ten meters behind Tuck.

Tuck slowly turned around and spoke indifferently: “You’ve been following me for so long, why not come over now?”

Standing before him was a man dressed in a brownish-grey, high-necked, wide-fit suit, wearing a round-top wide-brimmed hat, with a Transcendent sword by his waist.

From his attire, one could tell he was an outsider and, moreover, a respectable person from the upper echelons of society.

Not one of those wandering swordsmen who would sell their swords in Ramore’s time of destitution for a meal.

The brownish-grey suit didn’t quite match Ramore,

but it was a piece of Transcendent armor with astonishing defense capabilities.

“So you knew!” Baron Blanc laughed.

“Those three Shadow Flame Demon Wolves behind you have been eyeing me covetously—I dare not get too close.”

Tuck raised his eyebrows slightly.

The stealth qualities of Tuck’s Shadow Demon Wolves hardly needed mention,

but this Transcendent Swordsman, merely Level 19, had perceived them.

“Impressive,” Tuck acknowledged with a slight nod.

“What do you want?”

“Cooperation!” Baron Blanc stated his intent succinctly.

“The Demon King’s Tomb?”

“Yes!”

“But the goals of St. Land and Ramore don’t seem to align,” Tuck pondered aloud.

“But our goals… they do align.”

“We both aim to obtain powerful Leader-Level Transcendent Crystals to complete our Second Rank transformation.”

“The important thing is, the resources needed by swordsmen and witchcraft sequences do not overlap.”

“If we go in, we only need to accomplish the tasks we need to do, and then when we come out, we won’t need to have our gains scrutinized.”

“I think that if we work together, we should be able to acquire quite a lot of resources,”

Tuck slowly spoke as he assessed the Level 19 Transcendent Swordsman before him.

“You must be quite wealthy, right?”

Tuck’s words made Swordsman Blanc hesitate for a moment.

“Wealth is relative,”

Blanc said in an even tone.

“Although my family does support me, that support is very limited.”

“After all, there are many transcendent beings with bloodlines in my family.”

“If you go to St. Land, you’ll understand.”

“There, you’ll find higher-level resources, a dazzling array of resources.”

“The place is known as a ‘Transcendent City-State,’ and it’s something that a High Tower Territory like Ramore simply can’t compare with.”

“But living there, growing, training, the amount of Magic Gold it consumes is even more astonishing.”

“For us Transcendent students training in St. Land,”

“Having willpower and talent alone is not enough—transcendent equipment, transcendent resources, and even the very real Magic Gold, all of these are necessary.”

“And, no one can refuse.”

“Even in St. Land, Leader-Level materials are not very common.”

“To take part in a gathering of transcendents, you need to prepare a considerable amount of Magic Gold.”

“Also… you must have heard about the Dark Sun Church war, right?”

At this point, Blanc paused and looked at Tuck.

Tuck slowly added.

“The Dark Sun Church is looking to work with the Day Rock Empire to crush Duchy Cerion.”

“The development of the South Continent, as well as the lands across the sea on the East Continent, many of Cerion’s outposts are showing signs of movement, some have even… started fighting.”

Once Blanc confirmed that Tuck was aware of these matters, he let out a slight smile.

Tuck knowing about this news meant that, at least, Ramore Tower truly considered Tuck a core member for cultivation.

“Yes!”

“The world has already started to stir from the recent increase in numbers of both pirate and sky pirate groups.”

“Whether it’s here or when we reach St. Land in the future, we need to become stronger as quickly as possible.”

“You should understand the importance of the resources within the Demon King’s Tomb.”

“At the very least, there’s a sizeable amount of elite materials, as well as expensive and rare Leader-Level materials.”

“Either of us alone would have a hard time acquiring them.”

“But if we work together, then there’s a high chance of acquiring them, and possibly not just one or two.”

“Cooperation is a win-win!”

As he spoke, Blanc looked seriously at Tuck.

After contemplation, Tuck finally nodded his head.

“If that’s the case, then it’s settled.”

If the other party wasn’t a member of the Dark Sun Church, this cooperation indeed represented a mutual win.

After all, killing Leader Creatures was truly difficult.

The very attribute of a Leader Creature’s life sturdiness emphasized their resilience and toughness.

Previously, in the Undead Rift, Tuck relied on the power of the Sculpting Light Spear to suppress that Bone Dragon leader, and it was only with everyone’s combined efforts that they managed to kill it.

Cooperation with others was naturally better.

If, on the other hand, the other person was a member of the Dark Sun Church,

Tuck had even more reason to cooperate.

After all, who could refuse a gift from nature?

However, Tuck could vaguely sense that this guy was not a follower of Dark Sun.

With the initial cooperation established, after a few more casual words, Blanc entered the magical doorway.

Tuck looked around and then with a shadowy swirl, also entered a magical doorway to the side.

Coming out this time,

Tuck didn’t know whether Ramore Tower had leaked his true strength,

or whether the Dark Sun Church had already started to consider him a key figure of interest.

Tuck felt many gazes intensely scrutinizing him.

The more this happened, the more careful Tuck needed to be.

Fortunately,

This time, he had reaped some benefits from Ramore Tower.

The shelter of Steam Tower wasn’t so comprehensive, but it was better than nothing.

He opened the iron box and with a swift covering of shadows, Tuck erased the thick liquids.

In Tuck’s hand were five Thumb-sized, differently colored witchcraft seeds brimming with magical potency.

After using Spiritual Perception to check them, his eyes reopened to an unstoppable surge of joy.

“As expected, it’s quite different from the witchcraft I inherited via scrolls before.”

“These witchcraft have a high plasticity, offering broad prospects for development, unlike the ones I had before which only allowed for slight enhancements in a few directions.”

“With the System’s fine-tuning, it’s completely possible to cause significant change in these witchcraft’s casting time, Origin Energy consumption, stealthiness, and magical potency.”

“With this, entering the underground Demon King’s Tomb, the safety factor has risen sharply.”

“This Magic Gold was well spent.”

After inspecting them, Tuck nodded lightly.

Tuck took out the first witchcraft seed [Arcane Shot].

After absorbing its inheritance with Spiritual Perception, Tuck began to build the conversion psychic bridge.

Using the Arcane Shot witchcraft seed, he absorbed the spell sequence and Level framework of the bullet touch.

With his astonishingly precise control, building the conversion psychic bridge was simple and easy for Tuck.

[Arcane Shot]

[Abyss · Bloodthirsty Demon Vine]

[Nightmare Fire Oil Bomb]

[Micro Hurricane Spell]

[Dragon Source Scale Shield]

Tuck, one witchcraft at a time, continued the conversion process.