Wizard: Starting from Escaping Another World to Pioneering

Pero smacked his lips, as if recalling the taste of those solutions.

"You haven't forgotten what you promised me last time, have you?"

Its eyes were fixed sharply on the other side.

Matthew remained calm, showing no emotion whatsoever.

"Of course I remember."

After saying that, he quickly took out a glass tube from his storage bracelet.

Perot watched Matthew's movements and involuntarily gasped, his gaze fixed on the glass tube in his hand.

The next moment, it flapped its wings and pounced on Matthew.

"Give it to me!" Pero opened his mouth and inhaled forcefully, and the glass tube containing the hallucinogenic gel flew out of Matthew's hand.

Perrault swallowed the contents of his mouth in one gulp, and the glass shattered instantly, releasing a rich and enticing aroma.

"Crack, crack—" A sharp sound of glass being chewed rang out.

Perot's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed the hallucinogenic gel mixed with shards of glass.

"Ahhhhhh, that feels so good!!!" Pero let out a comfortable groan.

"Thump—" Its body could no longer be controlled and it fell straight onto the desk in front of Matthew.

Matthew made no move, only staring at Perot on the table, waiting for him to regain his senses.

A moment later...

Pero opened his eyes, shook his groggy head, and slowly stood up, supporting himself with his wings.

"This is wonderful! It tastes much better than the feeling of devouring a soul!"

Pero blinked, still somewhat unsatisfied.

"The portion was a bit small."

Pero was not fully awake yet, and his body was swaying slightly.

He suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something, and when he looked down, he found it was a draft paper covered with spell diagrams.

"Hmm, your witchcraft is quite interesting."

"It seems you want to violently stir up the energy within the magic."

Matthew nodded noncommittally upon hearing this.

He wasn't worried about the witchcraft being leaked because the paper only contained some stable runes and balancing formulas for the witchcraft structure, and didn't involve the true core of the witchcraft.

Perot shook his groggy head and paced back and forth on the draft paper.

"Your idea is interesting, but unfortunately, such intense energy movement will inevitably lead to an imbalance in the magical structure."

"If I'm not mistaken, you want to balance sorcery by adding spatial stabilization runes."

"However, this will inevitably make the spell structure of your witchcraft bloated and complex."

"The most fatal flaw is that your sorcery itself attempts to enhance its power through violent energy movement, but the addition of spatial stabilization runes will inevitably weaken the potential energy of that movement!"

"You're wasting your time!"

Matthew remained silent; in fact, he had already thought of this.

However, he had no better way, so he wanted to first build the prototype of witchcraft.

Then let the system optimize it, and see if we can get lucky and perfectly create the witchcraft.

When Perot saw that Matthew didn't speak, he assumed that the other man hadn't yet understood the problem.

He rolled his eyes at Matthew and snapped at him angrily:

"Idiot, who told you to get the energy moving so early?"

"Huh?" Matthew paused, taken aback. "Too early? Too early...too early!"

"Looks like you've already figured it out. All you have to do is activate the energy just before the magic explodes!"

Perrault's words flashed through Matthew's mind like a bolt of lightning.

His approach was clearly more reasonable than mine.

Matthew suddenly had a new direction for creating [Meteor Spell 3.0].

"Thank you, Lord Pero!" he said sincerely to Pero.

"Ha~", Pero yawned and flapped his wings at Matthew.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap..."

Perrault's voice grew softer and softer, and his eyelids slowly closed heavy.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he abruptly opened his eyes.

"Oh, and don't forget to bring more of that stuff next time you come!"

Perrault's shrill voice still echoed in Matthew's ears when he suddenly felt everything go black.

When Matthew opened his eyes again, he found himself in front of the main entrance on the first floor of the library.

Matthew shook his head, and Perot swallowed the condensed essence extracted from the last two mushrooms.

Next time? Where is he going to get him more hallucinogenic mushrooms?

"Forget it, he'll be in a deep sleep for at least three months. We'll deal with the rest later."

Matthew looked up at the sky and realized that it was already night.

He started walking towards the dormitory.

As he passed the library, the librarian, Judy, couldn't help but let out a scream.

"Oh! How did you get out from inside!"

Judy had seen Matthew spend the night in the library last time, but she never expected him to walk out of the library at night this time.

She looked at Matthew with some disbelief.

This was the first time she had seen someone safely leave the library at night since she became a librarian.

Matthew didn't say much, just nodded to the other person, and then quickly left.

......

Twenty minutes later...

"Click—" Matthew gently closed the dormitory door.

He quickly went to the desk, took out paper and pen from his storage bracelet, and began to redesign the sorcery model for [Meteor Spell 3.0].

His quill pen never stopped as he quickly wrote and drew on the draft paper, constructing rune patterns.

Three hours later, Matthew put down his quill and looked at the draft paper in his hand, nodding in satisfaction.

"That should be fine now."

By this time, he had completed the underlying architecture of the [Meteor Spell 3.0] spell model.

According to his idea, when the fiery meteorite is launched, its internal potential energy begins to be buffered.

When it comes into contact with its target, its potential energy bursts forth instantly, causing the energy to oscillate at a high frequency, thus greatly increasing its power!

However, at present, only the basic architecture of [Meteor Spell 3.0] has been completed, and the prototype of the sorcery has not yet been built.

"A lot of calculations still need to be done."

"However, as long as the underlying structure of witchcraft is sound, the rest is just a matter of time."

The power of [Meteor Spell 2.0] is outstanding even among advanced apprentices.

Matthew couldn't imagine how terrifying the power of [Meteor Spell 3.0], which utilizes vibration technology, would be.

"This witchcraft is absolutely my strongest trump card in my quest to win the wizard advancement trial!"

Matthew took a deep breath to calm his excited emotions.

"It's late at night, time to meditate."

Matthew sat cross-legged by the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

His mind relaxed, and his thoughts gradually immersed themselves in the spiritual world.

Just as he was trying to sketch out the irregular shapes in the forgotten picture.

Suddenly, there was a knock on his door.

Matthew opened his eyes and frowned.

Who could be doing that in the middle of the night?

"Could it be that guy Milo?"

"Knock knock knock—" The door to the room continued to be knocked on.

Matthew got out of bed and strode to the front door.

He flung open the door, and there stood a woman with her hands wrapped in bandages.

"Angela..."