Wizard Immortal

Chapter 4 Improvements

"Unnamed character, Strength: 1.7. Agility: 1.5. Constitution: 1.5. Status: Good."

"Unnamed character, Strength: 1.8. Agility: 1.9. Constitution: 1.8. Status: Good."

"Unnamed character, Strength: 1.6. Agility: 1.8. Constitution: 2. Status: Good."

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On the training field ahead, several knight apprentices were training hard to hone their skills.

Standing at the edge of the training field, Adir felt the information fed back from the chip inside his body and began to have a direct understanding of the level of his own body.

Although there are rough comparisons in memory, they are not as direct and obvious as comparing data.

The first few apprentices were all warriors trained from a young age, the youngest being two or three years older than Adir, and the oldest more than ten years older. However, in terms of physical fitness, although these people were far stronger than ordinary people, they were still far inferior to Adir, who was only thirteen years old at the time.

This demonstrates that Adir's talent is absolutely top-tier, even among those with knightly talent, and he truly deserves the title of genius.

Adir turned his gaze to a corner of the training ground, where a young man of about twenty years old was training, wearing a black bodysuit and wielding a greatsword, swinging it wildly.

His movements were very rhythmic, with no unnecessary actions. He swung the greatsword in his hand very quickly, creating a wind pressure that could be faintly felt by Adir several meters away.

"Unnamed character, Strength: 2.7. Agility: 2.4. Constitution: 2.3. Status: Good."

This person's physical strength is the strongest among the five opponents. Even before Adir was injured, it would have taken a beating to determine a winner.

"Ding! Basic sword techniques have been recorded."

Once the opponent had finished a set of sword techniques, the familiar voice from the chip rang in his mind.

The other party seemed to be very focused on training, and since Adir was standing in a rather secluded position, he was not seen by the other party.

He walked to the side, thought for a moment, and then resumed training.

However, this time the training wasn't about swordsmanship; it seemed to be some kind of unique training method that Adir couldn't recognize.

"This is the Knight's Breathing Technique!" Adir was shocked, his eyes gleaming, and he had the chip record the other's movements.

"The chip allows us to deduce the Knight's Breathing Technique from the opponent's movements."

Watching the other side train, Adir gave commands to the chip.

"Task established, analysis template creation in progress!"

A massive stream of data emerged, continuously breaking down and slowing down the opponent's movements and breathing in an attempt to analyze the opponent's knight breathing technique.

However, the result disappointed Adir. Although he had analyzed some things from the opponent's actions, he was missing a large part of the key information, which was of little use to him.

However, this was within his expectations. The reason the Knight Breathing Technique is called a breathing technique is because its practice requires a complex coordination of internal bodily movements, breathing frequency, and even stimulation of the life seed, all of which continuously stimulate the body to become stronger. If it could be analyzed simply by looking at it, these knight apprentices wouldn't be training so openly.

"Incomplete data detected for the Knight's Breathing Technique. Would you like to improve it?"

The mechanical voice echoed in his mind, leaving Adir stunned.

The contents of the two Knight Breathing Techniques appeared in his mind at this moment. The differences and distinctions between them were specially marked by the chip and appeared in his mind, indicating that there was still room for improvement.

"That's right. The chip itself has powerful computing capabilities. As long as there is enough data, it can be continuously deduced and improved by relying on its massive computing power. Even the Knight Breathing Technique is the same."

"However, this means we need to collect more data to improve and perfect the final Knight Breathing Technique, so that it can achieve better results in the end."

Thinking of this, Adir's gaze gradually shifted to the other people.

Those who can train in this training ground are mostly knight apprentices, and are mostly nobles who possess their own family's knight breathing techniques.

These people are important sources of information. From their actions, we can deduce some of the original breathing techniques. Although it is not complete, it is enough as a basis for improvement.

With this in mind, Adir forced himself to calm down.

"These knight apprentices train here regularly and don't go out unless they have a mission. Right now, the most important thing is to find a way to get their bodies back to normal as soon as possible."

With this thought in mind, he gradually calmed down, suppressed the urge to stay, and walked away into the distance.

As he walked, the cane he held in his right hand would occasionally tap against the ground, making a slight sound that caught the attention of someone above.

"Adir, what are you doing here?" The young man with the strongest physique looked at Adir, who was covered in wounds, with some surprise. "I heard that you were seriously injured on the battlefield and were sent back. I was just about to go see you later."

Adir looked at the young man with some helplessness and called out his name from memory: "Dil, I just stayed inside for too long and wanted to come out for a walk."

On the training field, upon hearing what Adir said, the young man didn't say anything, but simply nodded and continued to wield his greatsword.

Slowly, after some time, as the road ahead gradually widened, Adir arrived at an open space.

A fragrance of flowers wafted from ahead, carrying the fresh scent of grass and trees.

Adir glanced across the way, where many plants stood still, swaying gently in the breeze.

He shook his head, looked around, and saw that the flower growers who usually watched over the area were nowhere to be seen.

The garden has a variety of plants, not just flowers, but also a variety of beautiful or rare plants, all of which have been collected and planted here.

Adir remembered that Countess Polia's wife seemed to love all kinds of flowers and plants, and this exquisite garden might have been specially built by her.

Without thinking too much, Adir walked forward with difficulty, his internal chip frantically analyzing the characteristics and potential effects of these plants.

However, to conduct a precise analysis, such observation alone is not enough. We also need to know the components contained within these plants in order to analyze their specific characteristics and the effects they can have on the human body.

In the past, Adil could be slowly analyzed through various experiments, but now the conditions are obviously not so good. It can only be placed in the mouth and chewed to allow the chip to be analyzed at close range.

"Agave contains beneficial components. Soaking it in hot water for ten minutes and then swallowing the petals directly, ten petals a day for more than thirty days, can increase agility by 0.1."

After walking a few meters and briefly trying out several unique-looking flowers and plants, Adir heard the mechanical voice of the chip in his mind, causing him to stop moving.

Adir was overjoyed and looked at the golden flower in front of him.

The golden agave looks beautiful. It's well-maintained here, and its delicate fragrance wafts through the air, creating a wonderful experience.

In Adir's memory, this was just an ornamental flower, even containing trace amounts of toxins; he never imagined it would have such an effect.

Thinking about this, he pondered, "Does it only work for me, or does it work for everyone?"

"The body structure of the detected subject is very different from that of ordinary people. This method will only work for you." Almost instantly, the voice of the chip's mechanical body rang in my mind again.

"As expected." Adir subconsciously touched his ear, which was different from ordinary people's, and was somewhat surprised.

In Adir's memory, his father was just an ordinary human being. Although he was much stronger than ordinary people because he was a prospective knight, he should not have deviated from the human structure.

So this difference must have come from Adir's mother, whom he had never met.

Adir thought about it carefully and found something unusual.

From childhood to adulthood, although his father doted on him and gave him whatever he wanted, he never mentioned his mother. He not only did not tell him about his mother's identity, but also kept it a secret, as if he did not want Adir to know anything.

This situation made Adir thoughtful, realizing that there must be something wrong.

However, these are not important matters now.

He turned to look at the garden, and walked with difficulty into it, searching for any agave that might be there.

The garden looked fairly large, at least seven or eight acres, but to Adir's disappointment, there weren't many agave plants, only a few dozen, far from enough for his needs.

This is quite normal. Although agave is not a rare variety, it is very difficult to grow it like this. In addition, it is not a medicinal herb or a hot-selling product, so there is no need to cultivate it in large quantities. It is good enough to have these dozens of plants for ornamental purposes.

It needs to last at least thirty days, with ten flowers per day. Given that each agave plant only produces one flower, that means at least three hundred plants are needed. The number here is barely enough to fill a gap between your teeth.

"Can we use wild agave plants instead of chips?"

After standing there for a moment and thinking, he asked the chip in his mind.

Agave isn't particularly rare; it's quite abundant in the wild. However, due to differences in variety and growing environment, it doesn't grow as well as it does here. Not only is it unsightly and unevenly grown, but even its fragrance might be foul; it looks exactly like a wildflower.

"Ding! The probability of substitution with the same variety is 87.4%, and the content of effective substances may decrease. The daily intake needs to be increased to achieve the desired effect." In an instant, the chip quickly responded in the mind.

Adir was relieved: "As long as it works, that's good. This stuff isn't as precious as the ones in this garden; it's everywhere in the wild."

Thinking of this, he looked at the flowers and plants all over the ground, stretched out his right hand, put a leaf of a black plant into his mouth, and began to experiment with them one by one.

(End of this chapter)