Wizard: I can predict the future

Chapter 82 Professor Dylan's Reminder

Two weeks later.

Nord left the laboratory.

He tried dozens more times in the past two weeks.

No matter how the ratio of the hemolytic reagent is adjusted, or other steps are changed, the final step can never be taken.

Their efforts will ultimately fail to truly merge in the final step.

Nord had a vague feeling that he was on the right track, but a crucial step was missing.

Continuing the experiment would only be a waste of materials.

Moreover, he spent too much time in the lab.

Even with his current physical and mental strength, prolonged periods of intense concentration inevitably lead to some fatigue.

It just so happens that there's a Potions class today.

He also wanted to go out and adjust his state.

When Nord walked into the classroom, many apprentices instinctively looked over.

Since the Micro-Echo Remedy passed verification, several chambers of commerce have instantly made it famous in the college.

Nord is already a household name in potions studies and even throughout the entire Ash Academy.

Many people looked at him with obvious envy and awe.

Some people have mixed feelings.

After all, many people are still struggling with meditation.

Learning how to make one kind of potion already takes a lot of time, let alone improving and researching new potions.

Because Nord had developed an extremely solid foundation in potion-making through his deductions, he found it much easier to learn new knowledge than other apprentices.

He has now studied almost all the basic potion-making books in the library.

Of course, my level of mastery cannot compare to that of the nine books in the deduction.

He ignored the stares and quietly walked to his usual seat.

Several people nearby quickly stood up and respectfully made room for him.

Soon, Professor Dylan walked unhurriedly to the front of the podium.

This lesson covers the basic treatment of contaminated materials.

In the wizarding world, many materials can become contaminated, especially when alone in the wild; one must learn to remove the contamination.

After it ended, the other apprentices left one after another.

Just as Nord was about to get up, Professor Dylan, who was standing at the podium, suddenly spoke:

"Nord".

Nord stopped and turned to bow.

"Professor Dylan."

Dylan put away the contaminated herbs on the table and glanced at him casually.

"You haven't been to class for almost a month."

His tone was not accusatory at all; it was as if he were just mentioning a trivial matter.

He also understood that, given Nord's current learning pace, there was no need for him to attend classes.

Nord looked at Professor Dylan, his expression calm.

"Professor, I've recently been researching how to completely integrate the life seed within the body into the physical form."

Dylan smiled as he listened to Nord's reply.

"It seems your research has indeed made some progress."

"I actually realized that the so-called seed of life was essentially a derivative of bloodline power that had not been fused."

As Nord listened to Dylan's praise, a rare hint of unease appeared on his face, and he subconsciously scratched the hair above his ear.

After all, he had failed for more than ten days in a row in the laboratory.

"Professor, I feel a little embarrassed by what you've said."

Nord gave a wry smile.

"For the past ten days or so, no matter what experiments we've conducted, we haven't been able to take that final step."

"Continuing would only be a waste of materials, so I came out to relax and listen to your potions lesson."

"Hahaha."

Upon hearing this, Dylan let out a hearty laugh.

"You little brat, you're treating my class like a leisure activity."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

The next moment, a wisp of pale blue magic slowly appeared above his palm.

The magic intertwined, eventually coalescing into a constantly rotating double helix phantom.

The moment Nord saw the phantom, his heart skipped a beat.

DNA.

The word came to him almost instinctively from the depths of his mind.

Since entering the wizarding world, he has long been accustomed to using mental power, magic power, and even runes and wizarding models to understand and analyze everything.

So much so that when studying the seeds of life, he subconsciously overlooked a fundamental yet crucial aspect of his past life.

gene.

Or rather, bloodline magic in the wizarding world is related to genes.

Dylan, observing the subtle change in Nord's eyes, slowly said:

"Bloodline magic is never simply about injecting magical creatures' blood or other magical substances into the body."

"Blood and such are merely superficial."

"What truly determines what a life is is the bloodline information hidden deep within the flesh and blood."

As he spoke, the double helix phantom above his palm slowly enlarged.

"The so-called seed of life is essentially just a way to awaken the expression of bloodline information through breathing techniques, ultimately compressing and sealing away the bloodline power that cannot be absorbed."

"It can strengthen the physical body, and even be used to enhance one's power."

"But it doesn't really rewrite your body."

"So it's just a seed."

"Not a complete bloodline."

Nord fell silent.

Professor Dylan's words almost pinpointed the direction of his next research project.

He has been trying to dissolve the seed of life, allowing the life force within it to re-infiltrate his body.

But every time, it failed.

In retrospect, he mistakenly regarded the power of bloodline as an ability.

But bloodline is never just simple energy; it is a complete set of life information.

Nord bowed deeply to Professor Dylan.

"Thank you, Professor."

Professor Dylan shook his head.

"I'm just giving you a direction; the actual research is up to you."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the classroom.

After taking only a few steps, Dylan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Nord.

"Oh, right."

"I will assign you an extra task during the junior high school entrance exams in the third year of college."

"You'd better get started on preparations during this time."

After leaving the classroom, Nord did not immediately return to the laboratory to continue his research.

The main issue is that only two Grey Ears remain in the laboratory.

Moreover, the companion insects in the manor's basement have been silent ever since they fell into a deep sleep after consuming a large amount of soul slime.

According to the information Ryan provided, it should be hatching soon.

half an hour.

Nord returned to Black Raven Manor.

Unlike the initial panic, Black Crow Manor has now been cleared out, and potted plants have been planted along both sides of the road.

Nord didn't linger outside, but went straight into the central stone building and down the stone steps to the basement.

Watching the life force within the magic circle grow increasingly dense.

He strode forward and infused the magic once more.

I don't know how much time passed.

Click.

A very faint cracking sound came from the cocoon.

Suddenly, the magic circle burst forth with a dazzling light, illuminating the entire basement as if it were daytime.

The next moment, the cocoon burst open.