Steadfast Wizard: From Heart-Swapping Rat to Dimensional Demon God

"How much money do we have left?" Isaac asked.

Whether goblins and goblin slayers exist or not, whether it's a matter of left-hand or right-hand transfer, is irrelevant to him. He only knows that hiring goblin slayers costs money, and he doesn't have much money left...

"There are also five hundred gold coins, sixty-three silver coins, and some copper coins. We came at the wrong time; we just handed in the Silvermoon Grass from the last quarter."

"Hmm." Isaac nodded. "Take out fifty gold coins, find a team... well, five gold coins it is, find a goblin slayer, he'll be in charge of finding goblins, we'll kill them ourselves."

"Yes, young master."

Isaac waved his hand, signaling Smith to step back, and sighed heavily. Although it seemed like a lot, it would probably not be enough if used for magical research. Moreover, the five hundred gold coins were brought from home, and they would be gone once they were used up.

The Silver Moon Grass grown on the estate doesn't actually generate that much profit.

According to previous accounts, the net profit he received from Silvermoon Grass each quarter was only a dozen or so gold coins, and he could grow Silvermoon Grass three times a year.

This amount of money is enough for a minor nobleman to live a slightly better life, but that's about it.

So, regarding the matter of Goblin Slayer...

We must be careful...

Although the manor's forces were few in number, they were of high quality. With one knight, eleven quasi-knights, and him, a formal wizard, they were more than capable of slaughtering goblins. Goblin Slayer's role was merely to target the goblins.

"Sigh~ Keep studying, keep studying~" Isaac shook his head and then turned his attention back to the parchment in front of him.

Bloodline Essence Potions can not only enhance one's own strength, but they might also be a good business opportunity that needs to be studied carefully.

Unlike heart transplant surgery, potion making also requires spells, but there are only three spells: a fire spell to ignite the fire, a water spell to prepare the ingredients, and an extraction spell to finally extract the potion.

These three spells are not as easy to fake as a heart transplant. Repeatedly reciting them will not increase the success rate, because none of these three spells can be omitted or added, otherwise the refining will fail.

The only thing that can be manipulated with a cheat code, just like a ritual, is the materials. Many auxiliary materials can be placed without limit, thus increasing the success rate without limit. Among them, the most cost-effective is Silver Moon Grass, because it grows on its own.

Before he came, he had already asked the manor to leave some Silver Moon Grass, enough for him to squander.

The three spells for brewing potions were all basic spells and not difficult to learn. Isaac quickly learned them and was able to start brewing potions.

The reason for using the word "boil" is...

It's because, according to legend, wizards make potions differently. Unlike arcane sorcerers who have a whole host of tools, such as beakers, crucibles, test tubes, and other chemical-related equipment, wizards only need a large pot and a long ladle.

It's similar to the image of the evil wizards in fairy tales.

After reviewing the parchment scroll again and confirming that he had memorized all three spells, Isaac got up and moved the necessary materials to the crucible. He first added water and monster blood in a 2:1 ratio, filling the large crucible, which was one meter wide and tall, to more than half full.

Then, he chanted a fire spell, and with a "whoosh," a pale green flame ignited beneath the crucible, using the magic in the air as fuel to release heat and heat the crucible.

After lighting the fire, Isaac squatted down and curiously watched the pale green flames burning fiercely even without firewood, while the water was still boiling.

He was somewhat curious whether the Fire Demon Spell could be used for attack.

Theoretically, it should be possible, right?

However, the fire spell is just a basic spell, and its temperature is not high. It is unknown whether there are any advanced spells.

Isaac had many questions in his mind, and spells were one of them. Currently, both of his witchcraft spells required the use of spells, which was different from arcane magic. The learning and use of arcane magic did not involve spells, but rather models and magic formulas.

Which of these two is the mainstream legendary wizard, and what will happen to him in the future...?

Thinking about it, Isaac suddenly paused, then shook his head. Who cares which mainstream one it is? Anyway, it's easy for him to learn any of them, so it doesn't make much difference.

Of course, if conditions allowed, he would choose to have them all!

"Glug~ Glug~"

Before long, the bright red liquid in the crucible began to churn. Isaac dared not be careless and summoned his demonic claw with a "rip," and with its help, he began to add all sorts of strange materials into it one by one.

Withered fingers, two rotting tree roots, multicolored scales, mushrooms emitting a strange smell, the corpse of a rat, and a bright red heart radiating intense magical energy!

After placing them in one by one, Isaac chanted a tongue-twisting incantation while dipping a large spoon into the crucible and began stirring, three circles to the left and three circles to the right. Every now and then, he would throw in some silver moon grass to prevent the success rate from dropping below 200%.

As they stirred and stirred, the materials in the crucible gradually blended with the blood, which turned green due to the addition of too much Silver Moon Grass. As green bubbles burst, a strange smell began to permeate the room.

Isaac's expression shifted slightly, realizing that the time was right. Although the green liquid in the pot was different from the red liquid described in the parchment, the smell was the same, the sensation of magic was similar, and the success rate was still 200%, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

With this thought in mind, Isaac moved the long spoon to the surface of the liquid and gently stirred it. The spell in his mouth then turned into an extraction spell. Isaac's magic claw behind his head spread its five fingers and covered the crucible. Strands of magic began to fall from the magic claw and seep into the crucible.

Slowly, a clear red liquid began to appear in the long spoon that Isaac was swirling on the surface of the liquid, emitting a sweet, bloody smell.

Only then could Isaac finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It became.

Looking at the spoon full of red liquid, Isaac smiled, carefully poured it into a glass tube, put the lid on, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

He had only prepared three sets of materials for making the potion, and the loss from this failure would be too great.

Isaac shrugged and began pouring new ingredients into the crucible. He was in good shape and decided to cook all three portions at once, since he still had enough magic power.

It's worth mentioning that Isaac didn't throw away the green liquid in the pot, but instead started brewing a potion with the new ingredients.

This is a good thing. Legend has it that the process of a wizard brewing a potion can also be seen as a simple magical ritual. During this process, the cauldron, the long spoon, and the remaining liquid inside will be slightly strengthened, and over time, they will become magical props.

Just like his wizarding robes, which were originally just ordinary cloth, they now possess certain magical properties due to his participation in the ritual that made him a wizard, and have the ability to faintly conceal his presence.

The same applies to the liquid in the crucible; when it is adequately nourished by the ritual, it can not only increase the success rate of brewing potions but also be used to perform witchcraft.