Wizard: Starts with Advanced Meditation

You must understand that in the elves' minds, the Tree of Life is a supreme being, an absolute authority.

Even the forest elves, who rely on the forest force field to fight, need to "ask" for permission and obtain the other party's "consent" before taking a part of their Tree of Life.

Whatever Neytir's purpose was, it seemed to be a disrespect to her Tree of Life.

Unless—that Tree of Life itself "agres".

Thinking about this, Hughes felt a slight chill run down his spine.

"If I really get involved, wouldn't I be an accomplice in desecrating the Tree of Life?"

He murmured to himself, and for a moment he even began to wonder if Netil, whom he had never met before, also wanted to harm him.

After all, even if they were just accomplices, they still desecrated the Tree of Life.

Nowadays, very few wizards in the entire Oren Plane, or even the Wizarding Plane, would dare to covet the Tree of Life.

This is not only because the elves are very strict in their protection, but also because anyone who desecrates the Tree of Life will be punished.

This punishment is not the kind of punishment given by the elves.

It was a punishment of fate that was shrouded in the invisible, inescapable and inescapable.

For example, the Sisterhood of Thorns suffered devastating retaliation from the Chelca family after they cut down the Tree of Life.

Ultimately, even the Chelka family would find it difficult to completely destroy an organization with numerous second-level wizards, which was the source of the Sisterhood of Thorns' confidence back then.

But just before the war, the oldest level-two flower fairy suddenly withered without any warning.

Moreover, after it lost its life, a raging fire suddenly broke out on its withered body.

Within the flickering flames, the firelight slowly outlined a pattern—the fallen Fire Elf Tree of Life.

What's even more chilling is that, theoretically, this flower spirit was the one who most supported the logging campaign in the first place.

That's why the organization's leader at the time, Mia Lolafina, stepped forward to admit her mistake and took on most of the responsibility on her own.

This is why, after the Thorn Sisterhood was broken up, the remaining level-two flower fairies were unwilling to come forward to rebuild the Thorn Sisterhood.

...Because as Level Two beings, they can sense even more terrifying things.

And not only the Sisterhood of Thorns, but also in the Oren Plane and even the Wizarding Plane.

Throughout history, any force that has ever desecrated the Tree of Life, regardless of its strength or size, has ultimately faced punishment.

Some of them managed to pull through, but they could only eke out a living in constant fear.

The other part, of course, has been completely annihilated.

Of course, there are probably a few wizards among them who skillfully avoided the thread of fate and were able to exist in the world with relatively dignity...

"Well, it seems like I don't have a choice..."

After some deliberation, Hughes gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"At the very least, offending a level two wizard will bring faster and more direct consequences."

He vaguely guessed that Netir was also testing him.

If he went against her wishes, she would probably think of him as no different from Vaka.

On the other hand, he didn't believe that Nettil would be unafraid of the Tree of Life's punishment.

This action must have been "permitted" by the Tree of Life.

"Buzz—"

At the same time, just as Hughes had made up his mind, the Coral Oath Badge on his waist suddenly flashed.

The next moment, the secondary teleportation array that the badge had been set to activate automatically, and with a flash of silver light, three complete vials of merman symbol blood appeared on the table next to it.

"Oh, you got it so quickly?"

Seeing this, Hughes was slightly surprised, but when he thought about the other party's identity as a key administrator, it wasn't so strange.

In short, now that he has obtained the blood symbolizing the merman, he will begin the experiments of transplanting the merman bloodline and the preparation of the merman secret soup.

……

A month later, Ysera successfully obtained a formal wizardship in the Sky Prison, and the research mission at the Spire of Fugri resumed.

Hughes then paused his research and prepared to go to the spire to complete his experiment.

He is now basically ready and has a good chance of successfully transplanting the mermaid bloodline on his first attempt.

Taking this opportunity, he also planned to consult with Gak of the Spire of Fugri to see how he could apply for a living, official wizard.

Bloodline transplantation is naturally best when the bloodline is of equal level to the current level, as this also results in the highest success rate.

Those three bottles contained the symbolic blood of merman sorcerers, and the best recipients for transplantation were naturally formal sorcerers.

Hughes had actually asked Vaka about this, but Vaka said that the Coral Oath did not deal with such matters, so it was difficult to obtain.

Therefore, he decided to consult with Gack, who was a member of the Fugri Spire, to see if he had any connections.

"..."

Soon after, Hughes activated his levitation spell and quickly flew to the front of the Fugri Spire.

"Click-crack"

The moment the crystal door opened, a hysterical roar suddenly rang out:

"Who are you people?! Believe me or not, I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Isn't it human?"

Hughes frowned.

The four of them had all studied theories about the fusion of the soul and secret source of human wizards, so their experiments had always been conducted in that direction.

At that moment, Gack walked over:

"Hey, good morning, Hughes..."

Hughes nodded and replied:

"Good morning, Jacques. But was that voice from a new experimental subject? Or was it not human?"

Upon hearing this, a look of understanding immediately appeared on Jak's face:

"Oh, you mean it? It was indeed an experimental subject that Lady Ysera requested."

"It's just that recently, it's been too difficult to apply for a full pool of wizards through legitimate channels, so we only managed to get one human wizard who had undergone a bloodline transplant."

He shrugged, clearly used to it.

"Just now, the bio-engineering engineer in charge of anesthesia underestimated this guy's bloodline strength, which caused the anesthesia to fail midway, waking him up directly. Then he tore off the entire arm of the person in charge of escorting him."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, saying:

"Oh, right, Hughes! I remember you have pretty strong mental power, so go give it a shot. We're having trouble getting the injection to pierce its skin."

After saying that, Jacques raised his thick arm, grabbed Hughes' arm, and rushed towards the laboratory.

"We originally wanted to ask Lord Leibni to take action, but he is responsible for pulling out the soul of that pool full of wizards and is not suitable to do so."