Wizard: My career panel has no upper limit
Chapter 451 Dragon Bone Network
Chapter 451 Dragon Bone Network
As night fell, the restaurant's huge viewing windows showcased the unique and magnificent scenery of the quicksand land.
Unlike the fixed tower lights in the Central Lands, the night sky here is like a giant abstract canvas.
Light of various colors flowed freely within it.
However, those lights were blurry, like mist or smoke, making it impossible to discern any specific information from them.
"These elemental light curtains are beautiful, but it is almost impossible to decipher any useful information from them."
Hayek stood up and took a delicate little silver box from his pocket:
"However, we have ways to make these abstract images clearer."
He opened the small box, inside which were neatly arranged a dozen or so slender crystal syringes, each containing a liquid of a different color.
“These are ‘elemental harvesting needles,’ which are able to extract elemental factors with specific properties from the air.”
Yuni also took out her tool—a circular device resembling a compass, its surface engraved with a complex array of runes:
"With the 'Element Reconstruction Device', we can reorganize the collected factors and draw a clear power distribution map."
Magnus then took out a specially made star map from his storage bag; the surface of the paper had a faint magical sheen.
"This star chart can support element projection and maintain a stable display over a long period of time."
The three began working together in a meticulous manner.
Hayek activated the element-collecting needles one by one, and each needle began to emit a weak field of attraction, extracting the corresponding energy factors from the elemental light curtain outside the window.
As the collection proceeded, the liquid in the syringe began to change.
The originally simple colors became richer in layers, and some liquids even showed fine rune patterns, which were unique energy marks of different forces.
“Look at this.” Hayek held up a syringe filled with a dark green liquid:
“Traces of life runes have appeared in the liquid, which means that the elemental projection of the Tree of Life School is strongest in this direction.”
Yuni took the collected elemental factors and carefully injected them into the reconstruction device.
The circular device began to operate, and the array of runes inside lit up one by one like stars.
Accompanied by a gentle hum, various colored light spots began to converge, separate, and recombine within the crystal ball at the center of the device.
"The key to reconstruction is to understand the essential characteristics of each element factor."
As Yuni adjusted the device's parameters, she explained:
"When different forces project their elements, they unconsciously incorporate their own cultivation characteristics."
These characteristics are as unique as fingerprints, and their origin can be determined through analysis.
Magnus laid the star chart flat on the table and then activated the runes on the edge of the paper.
Suddenly, the entire sheet of paper began to emit a soft light, and a three-dimensional topographic map centered on the observatory appeared on its surface.
When Yuni projected the reconstructed element factors onto the star chart, a miracle occurred.
Those originally abstract and blurry lights in the night sky have become a clearly discernible distribution of power on the star map.
Different colored dots are precisely marked on their corresponding geographical locations, and the size and brightness of each dot represent the strength of that faction.
"Now it's clear, look over here."
Hayek pointed to a dark green area of light on the star chart:
"That is the core headquarters of the Tree of Life School—'Azure Garden'."
The green light undulated like a living thing, forming various patterns.
Sometimes they are giant flowers in full bloom, sometimes they are growing vines, and sometimes they are birds and beasts spreading their wings; each one is full of rich vitality.
“The Tree of Life School…” Ron repeated the name thoughtfully:
"I remember it was once one of the seven major schools of thought, specializing in bioengineering and life extension technologies."
“That’s right.” Hayek’s voice carried a hint of regret.
"Before the end of the Third Age, the Tree of Life School was even more prestigious than the Crystal Spire."
They possess the most advanced life sciences, have secret techniques for prolonging life, and are even said to be able to grant true immortality.
The old man sighed softly:
"But the 'Eternal Plague' event completely changed everything. That catastrophe that swept across the entire Overworld and even the entire Quadrant instilled fear in everyone about life-modification technology."
"Although it has declined, the Tree of Life School remains the undisputed hegemon here."
Hayek continued:
"On the surface, they have three great wizards."
The most powerful 'Emerald Laurel' Ashe, a top archmage who lived from the Third Age to the present day, possesses the forbidden power to resurrect the dead.
"There is also the 'Bloodsmith' Darius, who specializes in live modification and can reshape any creature according to his own will."
"And 'Daughter of Bright Eyes' Serafina, who is the external head of the Tree of Life School."
She appears to be the kindest, but in reality, she has the most fickle personality among the three.
The other two archmages' ethereal forms reside in another world, while Seraphia remains permanently stationed in the Shifting Sands, essentially overseeing all routine affairs.
Ron mentally recorded this important information while continuing to observe the other lights in the star chart.
To the northeast of the green light area, a golden-red light was rolling and leaping.
These lights were even wilder in form, like burning fire dragons weaving through the clouds, occasionally emitting deep roars.
"That's the territory of the Burning Scale Clan."
Magnus points to the firelight:
"They are one of the most powerful 'preservation strain' families currently existing in the main world, and their bloodline can be traced back to the first generation of dragon kings who came to the main world in the second era."
Despite the dilution over the years, the clan still possesses many ancestors at the star ring and even lunar ring level.
Looking further south, a relatively gentle blue-purple light is slowly flowing.
This beam of light has the most regular shape.
It displays various geometric shapes and academic symbols, and occasionally forms complex spell models that are demonstrated in the air.
"That is the territory of our Sand Sea School."
Our leader here is Dean Salamander, the 'Firestorm,' a senior Dark Sun-level wizard approaching the Grand Wizard level.
Hayek said with some pride:
"Although we are a branch of Crystal Spire, we are not as large as the two companies mentioned above."
However, our Sand Sea School specializes in element manipulation, so our projections are the most regular.
Beyond the areas of light emanating from the three major powers, countless smaller points of light are scattered across the star map.
These points of light are of various colors and have all sorts of strange shapes.
Some glow with a gentle, pure white light, some with a deep, dark purple-black, and others with a dazzling, rainbow-like color.
“Those small dots of light represent the settlements of various indigenous tribes.”
Yuni pointed to a flashing, changing colored dot:
"Look at that, the light is constantly changing colors, that should be a large settlement of the Multifaceted Clan."
Their elemental affinity changes with the environment and their emotions, so the projection is also dynamic.
Hayek then took out a piece of parchment from his storage bag, which was covered with patterns and runes.
"This is a 'symbol of element intersection'."
He spread the parchment out on the table.
Ron leaned closer to look and discovered that the drawing was extremely detailed.
The entire map is based on the terrain of quicksand, but the focus is on the underground conditions.
Dense lines spread underground like blood vessels, some thick and some thin, and all different colors.
“What do these lines represent?” he asked.
“Dragonbone Network.” Magnus put down his glass and leaned closer.
"The formation of the shifting sands has a unique historical background."
In the middle of the Second Age, this was the core area of the 'Elemental Fusion' event.
The old potion master's eyes revealed a historian's profound depth:
"At that time, powerful elemental turbulence swept across the entire region, and countless creatures perished in this catastrophe."
But the most devastating losses were suffered by the ancient dragon species that considered this place an important habitat.
He pointed to the thickest red lines on the diagram:
"Their remains were buried underground and, over countless years, became one with this land."
Yuni added:
"Dragons are a race with a natural affinity for elements, and their bones contain pure elemental essence."
As these bones formed a network underground, they created countless points where elements converged.
Ron studied the map carefully and discovered that the distribution of the keel network did indeed have a clear pattern.
Different colored lines represent different elemental attributes of the keel, and special symbols are often marked at the intersections of the lines.
“These intersections…” he pointed to a gold circle on the map:
"Is this the ideal location for bloodline activation?"
“Absolutely correct.” Hayek nodded in confirmation.
"The resonance effect of the dragon bloodline can stimulate the potential bloodline power in other organisms."
This effect is even more pronounced for individuals who inherently possess dragon blood.
Magnus picked up a charcoal pencil and drew several circles on the map:
"There are currently 17 known large junctions, 43 medium-sized junctions, and more than 200 small junctions."
"But..." His expression turned somewhat helpless:
“These locations are mostly owned.”
A sense of urgency rose in Ron's heart.
If all the points where elements converge are occupied, his plan to achieve a bloodline breakthrough will become extremely difficult.
"All major intersections are controlled by the three major forces."
Hayek explained the situation in detail:
"The Tree of Life School occupies eight of them, the Burning Scale Clan controls five, our Sand Sea School owns two, and the remaining two are each occupied by a powerful Grand Wizard."
"The situation at the medium-sized intersection is slightly better, but it is still basically divided up by various Dark Sun-level or senior Moon-level powerhouses."
"As for small intersections, although there are many of them, their effect on true bloodline breakthroughs is limited."
Yuni noticed Ron's worry and comforted him:
"However, it's not entirely without a chance."
Control of these intersections is not permanent and can sometimes shift for various reasons.
“For example?” Ron pressed.
“A challenge,” Hayek answered succinctly.
"According to the traditional rules of the Shifting Sands, anyone can issue a formal challenge to the controller of the intersection."
The victor gains control; the loser either dies on the spot or is banished from this land forever.
"Of course, such a challenge requires considerable strength as a foundation," Magnus cautioned.
"Those who can occupy the intersection are not to be trifled with."
Ron quickly assessed his own strength in his mind.
The challenges posed at the intersection will inevitably be exposed to the scrutiny of the numerous forces present.
With his current strength level of just reaching the Moon Rank, and without much magic compression yet.
With various special abilities and class bonuses, dealing with ordinary Moon-level enemies shouldn't be a problem.
However, it's still a bit too much to try and successfully challenge those who can occupy mid-sized intersections without revealing your hand.
"Are there any other ways besides challenges?" he asked.
“Of course, it’s the most common form of equivalent exchange in the wizarding world.” Yuni blinked.
"To exchange sufficiently valuable resources or knowledge for temporary usage rights."
Ron carefully considered these options and began to form a preliminary plan in his mind.
With his current strength and resources, the risk of a direct challenge is too great;
The transaction costs may be too high.
"Since the astrological charts have guided me here..."
He pondered to himself, "There must be an even more ingenious way."
As night deepened, the mentors took their leave one after another.
But Ron did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he stood alone by the window of his dwelling, continuing to observe the elemental lights in the night sky.
Just as he was deep in thought, a soft knock came from inside the room.
The knocking was skillful, neither too hurried nor too soft to be ignored.
"Please come in."
The door slowly opened, and the figure that walked in made Ron's eyes light up.
She was a beautiful snake woman with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a snake.
Her skin was a pale gold color, like a warm, smooth jade kissed by the desert sun.
A chain was tied around her waist, from which hung a dozen silver bells of different shapes, which made a crisp and melodious sound as she swayed her body.
Her upper body was covered in thin, transparent fabric, revealing glimpses of her beautiful figure underneath.
Her black hair was braided into intricate braids with gold thread, interspersed with various ornaments.
Feathers, gems, metal pieces—everything glittered under the lights.
“Hiss~ Wizard Ralph, it’s me, Sarah.”
Her voice had the hissing sound characteristic of snake people, but through special training, it sounded quite pleasant to the ear.
"We are responsible for providing you with various services during your stay."
As she spoke, she performed a very exotic gesture, placing her hands together in front of her chest and leaning slightly forward.
This movement caused the silver bells at the waist to make a series of crisp sounds, and also made the curves of the chest more obvious.
"May I ask what kind of service you would like me to provide?"
Sarah straightened up, her emerald green eyes filled with passion:
"I can prepare toiletries for you, tidy up the room, or..."
A faint blush appeared on her cheeks:
"If you have any other needs, I would be happy to assist you."
After all, a distinguished guest like yourself has traveled a long way and must be very tired; you need complete relaxation and care.
Ron immediately understood the implication in her words.
But his mind is completely focused on his bloodline breakthrough plan, and he has no interest in this kind of service.
“Thank you for your kindness, Sarah,” he replied simply.
"I don't need that kind of special service for the time being."
However, it can help me with some daily chores.
For example, tidying up the room, preparing meals, and gathering information.
Sarah's expression showed no disappointment; on the contrary, she seemed relieved, and her words became more sincere.
"Of course, sir. It is my duty to handle these matters for you."
She began to bustle about in the room, her movements light and practiced.
First, I tidied up the bed and desk, and then I checked the brightness of the magic crystal lamp.
They also prepared a pot of fragrant tea and some delicate snacks for Ron.
As she busied herself, the silver bell at her waist jingled softly, like beautiful background music.
“Sarah, have you lived here for a long time?” Ron took the opportunity to start probing:
"You should have a fairly good understanding of the situation of each faction, right?"
"Yes, my lord."
Sarah answered while tidying up the tea set:
“I grew up here and am quite familiar with the situation of various factions. What kind of information would you like to know?”
"I'd like to know some specific details about the elemental intersection point," Ron stated his request directly.
"Especially the strength and personality traits of those in control."
Sarah stopped what she was doing and thought about it carefully:
"If you want to use the intersection point to activate your bloodline, I suggest you prioritize a few relatively easy-to-access locations."
She walked to the window and pointed in a distant direction:
"For example, the 'Fountain of Life' is guarded by Ms. Sheena, a Dark Sun-level wizard."
She is an overseas elder of the Tree of Life school, with a relatively mild personality, and sometimes allows outsiders to use her services for a fee.
However, the price is usually high, requiring the exchange of precious life-related materials or equivalent services.
"And there's the 'Fire Valley' of the Burning Scale Clan."
Sarah continued her introduction:
"The manager there is the young master of the Baroque clan, whose dragon bloodline is very pure, reaching the Quasi-Star level."
Young and ambitious, he enjoys taking on all kinds of challenges.
If an adult is confident in their abilities, they can consider sparring with him.
If you win, you'll gain the right to use it; if you lose, your life won't be in danger, you'll just be ridiculed mercilessly.
"As for the independent controllers..."
Sarah's eyes flickered slightly as she said this:
"The master of the 'eye of the storm' is the mad witch Cecilia."
She is very strong, close to the Dark Sun level, but her behavior is extremely strange.
Sometimes they'll invite strangers to share a meeting point for no reason, and other times they'll blast away anyone who gets close from a great distance.
It all depends entirely on her mood at the time; there's no pattern to it.
But compared to some loners with even more eccentric tempers, she is considered relatively easy to get along with.
At least, she never massacred the local indigenous people or captured them for experimental purposes.
Ron noticed Sarah's unusual behavior when she talked about Cecilia.
On the other hand, Cecilia never killed or captured anyone for experimental purposes, so how could an ordinary maid know that?
Sarah's identity might not be so simple after all...
In any case, this intelligence was extremely valuable to Ron.
He quickly assessed the feasibility of various options in his mind:
Direct transactions are too costly; challenging the young and ambitious Dragonborn is a better option.
As for that mad witch... there's too much uncertainty.
"Are there any other options?" he continued to ask.
"If the adults are not in a hurry, they can wait for a special opportunity."
Sarah lowered her voice:
"For example, during 'Night of Elements,' all the intersections will be active on that day."
Although various factions will still send people to guard the event, they usually allow more outsiders to participate, as long as they pay a certain 'spectator fee'.
"Night of Elements?"
"Yes, that's a phenomenon unique to the shifting sands."
Sarah's eyes showed longing:
"On the night of the full moon, all the elemental forces will reach a perfect balance, and the entire night sky will become a magnificent painting of elements."
That sight...it was practically a miracle from legend.
When is the next Elemental Night?
"About two weeks left," Sarah calculated.
"If you are interested, I can help you find out the specific conditions for participation in advance."
Ron nodded; it was indeed an option worth considering.
Although there is a wait, it is relatively safer and provides access to more options.
"Thank you for your help, Sarah."
"It is my pleasure to serve you, sir."
Sarah finished tidying the room and bowed respectfully to Ron:
“If you have any other needs, please shake this shaker for more than three seconds.”
She untied a silver bell from her waist and gently placed it on the bedside table:
"No matter when, I will come to serve you as soon as possible."
The silver bell is about the size of a baby's fist. When gently shaken, it makes a pleasant rustling sound and emits a faint minty aroma.
"It's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest any longer."
Sarah took one last look at the neatly organized room and nodded in satisfaction.
"May you have sweet dreams tonight, and may tomorrow be a day full of hope."
After saying that, she flicked her tail and quickly left the room.
The sound of the silver bells at her waist gradually faded away, leaving behind a faint exotic fragrance in the room.
………………
At dawn, Ron was awakened by a low, rhythmic vibration.
The vibration came from beneath my feet, like the heartbeat of the earth, and it would sound once every ten seconds or so.
He walked to the window and found that the entire Sand Sea School was swaying slightly, like a ship sailing on waves.
"This is Ramses' morning breath."
Magnus's voice came from outside the door; the old potion master had completely adapted to this rhythm of life.
“Every morning, it takes deep breaths to regulate the balance of elements in its body.”
Ron opened the door and found Magnus standing in the hallway holding a strange device.
It was a circular instrument made of crystal and metal, with a dozen or so gemstones of different colors inlaid on its surface.
With each breath Leviathan takes, the gems flash in sequence, displaying a certain regular data change.
“This is a ‘Dragon Breath Detector’,” Magnus excitedly introduced.
“We can use it to observe the real-time status of the underground keel network.”
At the center of the instrument is a small projection device displaying a three-dimensional map of the underground structure.
The dense network of light rays spread like blood vessels, forming an extremely complex network system.
“Look here.” Magnus pointed to a blinking node in the projection:
"Whenever Ramses breathes, its life force resonates with the ancient dragon bones underground."
This resonance propagates along the skeletal network, eventually forming energy clusters at various intersections.
Ron carefully observed the projected image and discovered that this resonance did indeed have a clear regularity.
Starting from the heart of Leviathan, concentric energy waves spread outwards, and when they encounter the underground keel, they are guided and amplified.
"This resonance mechanism..." He fell into deep thought:
Does this mean that all the intersections will become more active at this time?
“That’s right.” Magnus nodded approvingly.
"Early morning is the best time to stimulate blood circulation."
But precisely because of this, the guards at each intersection are at their tightest during this time.
Just then, a strange sound of music came from outside the window.
It wasn't a man-made instrument, but rather the harmonious sounds produced by the elements themselves.
The wind element weaves into transparent strings in the air, the fire element provides the rhythm, the water element is responsible for the rise and fall of the melody, and the earth element bears the deep bass part.
The perfect fusion of the four elements created a heavenly sound that surpasses human imagination.
“Elemental Dawn Song,” Magnus said softly.
"This is a phenomenon unique to the shifting sands."
When various elements reach perfect balance under the catalysis of the keel resonance, this music will spontaneously play.
Ron closed his eyes, fully immersing himself in the beauty of the music.
Every note reached the depths of his soul, causing his blood to flow faster and his internal magic to become more active.
This feeling... was like some ancient calling, awakening a dormant power deep within his bloodline.
"Now you should understand why so many forces are vying for territory in the Shifting Sands."
Magnus smiled with satisfaction as he looked at Ron's ecstatic expression.
"This kind of environment is a rare treasure for any cultivator."
(End of this chapter)
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