I, a cultivator, have ended up in the wizarding world.

Chapter 464 Meeting
As the last few level-three wizards hurriedly arrived, the heavy metal door of the conference room slowly closed with a low rumble, shutting out the last trace of noise from the outside world.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly became more solemn and heavy, as if the air itself had frozen.

The soft light projected from the dome began to sway and ripple subtly.

This was not a lighting system malfunction, but rather because almost all of the more than a thousand formal wizards of level three or above gathered in the hall had subconsciously entered a state of high concentration or alertness.

The energy fields emanating from their powerful mental strength involuntarily intertwined and collided, forming an invisible "elemental turbulence" that interfered with the propagation of light in the real world.

The flickering of light and shadow is a direct manifestation of the undercurrent of power.

Just then, a female wizard sitting not far to Jemin's right turned around.

Her eyes held undisguised curiosity as she looked Jemin up and down, then asked softly, "You are... Jemin the Wizard?"

Jemin turned his head and saw a middle-aged witch with a capable demeanor, wearing a light blue robe.

He carried a unique aura from a mixture of various alchemical materials, clearly indicating that he had been immersed in this practice for a long time.

He nodded, somewhat puzzled. "Yes, that's me. And you are?"

Before he could ask any more questions, a tall, thin wizard on the left, wearing a monocle and exuding an air of scholarship, also came over.

His face beamed with an excitement even more evident than the witch's: "That's right! It must be him! Wizard Jemin! The direct descendant of Lord Anton Buchanan! And the one who brought us the first 'Level One Training Agreement' opportunity to Noren Workshop!"

He spoke softly, but in the relatively quiet area in the front row, he still attracted the attention of quite a few level-five wizards.

Many eyes were once again focused on Jemin, filled with inquiry and curiosity, and even a barely perceptible sense of awe.

Upon hearing this, the witch's eyes lit up even more, and she immediately replied, "Ah! So it really is you! I've long admired your name! I've heard that you also have extremely high attainments in alchemy? I am Mira Silverleaf, the current senior alchemy instructor at the academy. If there is any opportunity in the future, I hope to give you my guidance!"

The male wizard quickly introduced himself: "I am Oleg Starmark, a senior instructor in rune and energy configuration! It is a great honor to sit with you!"

He rubbed his hands together, looking somewhat flustered yet expectant: "Um... I wonder if I might have the honor of learning from you..."

Mira Silverleaf spoke first, lowering her voice with a hint of pleading: "Wizard Jemin, I wonder if I could purchase some 'Imaginary Elements' from you? I recently have a few conjectures about 'spiritual catalysis' and 'matter activation,' and I urgently need this unique energy to verify them..."

Oleg Starmark immediately nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes! I also want to buy some! To study the stability and amplification effect of the new runes under 'non-standard energy flow'!"

Their words seemed to open a floodgate.

The other level-five wizards around, who had been listening intently, also spoke up, their tone polite:

“Wizard Jemin, it’s a pleasure to meet you! I would also like to order some Imaginary Elements for…”

"And me, one of my experimental projects is stuck at a critical point, and I want to try using the properties of imaginary elements to break through..."

"The price is negotiable, could you reserve some shares?"

Faced with this sudden "group purchase" request, Jemin was slightly taken aback at first, then realized what was going on. He had indeed not publicly opened a shop to sell "Imaginary Elements" before; all transactions were completed through Viola, Black, or some high-ranking wizards who arranged them privately.

For high-ranking wizards who lack direct connections but have a need and research interest, acquiring such a "hot commodity" is not easy.

Thinking about it this way, it does seem like I could actually open a proper "shop" to provide standardized "fantasy elements" sales services to ordinary wizard clients, which would allow me to earn military merits and expand my influence...

But then, after a moment's thought, Jemin shook his head and gave up on the idea.

The idea was good, but the reality was that even with the current "semi-private" sales model, just meeting the order demands of existing high-end clients was already a bit overwhelming for him.

Although the conversion of spiritual energy (imaginary elements) relies on the entire Purgatory Sulfur Plane and the incense and divine path, and is incredibly efficient, it is not something created out of thin air.

The energy transformation of planes, the faith output of the Black Giant, the collection of mortal energy... all special energies have their upper limits and cycles.

The total amount of high-purity spiritual energy that can be stably produced each day is limited.

For high-level wizards who frequently require large amounts of "experimental materials" for cutting-edge research, his current production capacity is indeed a drop in the ocean.

Therefore, with the current production volume, it is difficult to support a public and stable sales network that is open to a wide range of high-level wizards.

"Greetings, fellow wizards." Jemin composed himself, first politely greeting Mira and Oleg, then said, "The sale of the Imagination Element is not a problem. If any of you have any needs, you can place an order directly through my magic network terminal number, and I will arrange for my servants within the plane to handle the order and shipping."

"However, due to limited current production capacity, we may not be able to meet the large demand from everyone at once. We will need to allocate resources according to order sequence and existing inventory. We apologize for the inconvenience."

He provided his official contact information, which can be considered a semi-official opening of the "customized sales" channel.

Just as the wizards were busy recording the numbers and exchanging whispers, the huge light screen in the central high platform area of ​​the conference room suddenly lit up.

The figure of Avery Knight, the headmaster of Noren Academy 147 and a level seven archmage, appeared on the light screen.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the light screen, sweeping over the dark mass of people in the conference hall.

Without any opening remarks or pleasantries, they went straight to the point, their voices amplified clearly to every corner:
"Everyone has arrived. The meeting shall begin."

"According to the latest summary and analysis by the Workshop's intelligence department, as well as some information revealed by the Star Ring Federation Coordination Meeting, it can be confirmed that the 'Chaos Cult' and the 'Tower of Annihilation' have both only recruited formal wizards of level three and above to participate in the battle."

He paused, his tone heavy:
"Based on the known and statistically verifiable absolute troop strength, and the sum of actual combat capabilities assessed based on past battle examples..."

"Our Norren Workshop is at a significant disadvantage."

As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of suppressed gasps and whispers filled the conference room.

Despite being mentally prepared, the fact that the dean confirmed it in person still made many people feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)