Mystery: I, the Hermit, am too eager to improve

Chapter 24 Wizard's Recipe, Splitting and Extraction

"The key to promotion is the name of the potion. You can try playing the profession corresponding to the name of your potion, and then summarize the patterns and digest them."

After receiving the compensation, Hyde said, "Also, you need to remember that you're just playing a role, not actually doing this kind of job."

"Play a role? Name..."

Becky muttered to herself.

After a long pause, he asked, puzzled, "I've been running the club all these years, why haven't I achieved the digestion you mentioned?"

"Fighters were originally called gladiators."

Hyde continued.

Becky's eyes widened in surprise. "I'm going to be a gladiator?" she exclaimed.

"It doesn't necessarily have to be a physical gladiator; it can also be a gladiator of abstract concepts, such as fighting and struggling against enemies, predicaments, and other goals."

Roy said.

"So that's how it is."

Becky suddenly realized.

Although he had been a club owner for years, he had never actually fought a battle; this was one of the few times he had picked up a greatsword and killed someone.

It still failed.

He got it.

A comfortable life is not suitable for a soldier's promotion.

Becky sighed.

Then, he looked at Roy and asked enviously, "Roy, you're already Sequence 8?"

"Yes, so I've been trying to summarize and generalize recently, because I think a martial arts scholar should summarize martial arts into knowledge that suits their own needs."

Roy analyzed.

Becky was incredibly envious: "You're so lucky."

"No, his acting method has nothing to do with me, and I've heard that the seven major churches have banned the spread of acting methods, so he must have come up with it himself."

Hyde clarified things for Roy.

Becky was slightly shocked, opened her mouth, and her resentment dissipated somewhat—

He initially thought Roy was just lucky, but now that he knew Roy had discovered it on his own, he had no complaints at all.

"There are many success stories within the church that can be analyzed, a convenience that ordinary extraordinary people cannot enjoy."

Roy explained with a smile.

Hyde smiled without saying a word.

Becky wouldn't take it seriously either.

Among so many church members, none of them have seen their careers skyrocket like Roy's, which shows that "slowness" is a common trait among the general public.

A genius is a genius.

There's a real difference in thinking, and there's nothing that can be done about it.

He thought for a moment and said, "I should find a way to fight, to wrestle and grapple with people, instead of staying in the club teaching others how to fight."

"Yes, it depends on you to figure it out yourself. Everyone's spirituality and state of mind are different, so the rules they come up with will also be different. It is not universally applicable."

Hyde nodded.

Roy sat to the side, nodding repeatedly, as if he had just found out as well.

Actually...

Karl has already mentioned these once.

Becky fell into deep thought.

If we're talking about gladiatorial arenas, Backlund might have one, but Tingen certainly doesn't.

He closed his eyes and pondered, and then an idea came to him.

As Roy said, the concept of "gladiator" is abstract; one does not necessarily have to be a real gladiator, as long as the spirit is right.

and so.

fighting!

"Warriors belong on the battlefield, gladiators belong in the arena. The club is just too comfortable for me."

Becky's eyes lit up. "I'll try to sell the club, and then I might look for opportunities to play a role. If all else fails, I might go to Backlund, where there's a gladiatorial arena."

"Friend, if you're going to Backlund, we can go together next week."

Hyde smiled. "Perfect timing, I'm going to Backlund too."

"Great! I'll go find an old friend tomorrow and ask him if he'd be willing to take over this business. I've had enough of this life!"

Becky perked up, her voice rising several decibels, "No! I can't wait until tomorrow, I'll go ask him now! He lives on this street and he's in contact with the police, he'll agree!"

He picked up his coat and walked out.

Hyde shrugged and smiled. "May I stay with you for a while?"

"sure."

Becky grabbed her cane, coat, and other gear, quickly put them on, and headed outside.

Anyway, it's almost time to get off work now.

"Congratulations on reaching an agreement. I should be going now."

Goodbye, friend, thank you for your help.

Hyde thanked him sincerely, then smiled and said, "By the way, I think you should need the Sequence 7 recipe, right? You already have the extraordinary trait, so I can give you the remaining material recipe as a reward."

"If it's possible, thank you so much."

Roy was overjoyed.

Based on his previous experience, he didn't think he could reliably deduce the corresponding formula from extraordinary traits unless he was willing to break them down.

It's best to have something readily available.

Hyde took out a pen and paper from his pocket and quickly wrote down a series of materials—

Seven-petaled purple fairy flower, amethyst powder, 5 ml of refreshing essential oil, and 80 ml of pure water.

"I wish you a speedy promotion."

"Thank you, Mr. Hyde."

"You're welcome. We have a common enemy. It's a pity I don't have a messenger, otherwise I could still maintain contact even after going to Backlund."

Hyde sighed regretfully.

Roy smiled and said, "I will remain at the church for the foreseeable future, so if you need anything in the next month or two, you can send a letter to my address, which you should already know."

"Okay, I'll send you the address when we get there."

……

After saying goodbye to Hyde, Roy hurried home.

Old Ryan said that he now has ample autonomy and can allocate his time as he sees fit, except for necessary actions.

and so.

He doesn't need to go back to church at all.

Back home, Roy immediately entered the mysterious temple and began divining about that extraordinary characteristic.

then.

He heard terrifying babbling in his dream.

These are Mr. Men's delirium and roars.

"Luckily, Mr. Hyde provided the formula!"

The Whispering Spell was powerful, but too powerful. It shattered Volo's spirit and tainted his extraordinary abilities with madness.

of course.

This was also related to Vollo's condition at the time.

He was casting a spell, and most of his spiritual energy was focused on the magic, leaving him with no adequate defenses.

but.

The next moment, the dream shifted, and he found himself on a deck.

"Teacher, if that guy is so important, why were we the only ones sent?"

"Thingen is acting strangely right now. We'll encounter all sorts of unforeseen dangers if we go in. That's an order from above. You should know what kind of abilities are required to reach a high position, right?"

"Alright, he's only just become a Seer, and even if he's a genius, he's at most Sequence 8. I'll bring him back."

"Beware of the dawn of elements."

The sound stopped there, and Roy woke up from his dream.

He frowned, trying to reconstruct the contamination on the extraordinary properties, while pondering the words he had just heard.

Above.

Ten pillars?

Furthermore, this passage reveals that the goal of the Morse Order was indeed themselves, but they only considered themselves important without knowing what abilities they actually possessed.

Maybe--

The same goes for Bernadette.

She foresaw that she would become powerful, but she didn't know exactly how she would become powerful.

No one can fully comprehend fate, not even the King of Angels who guides the path of fate. Only those who know their future selves can know how the future unfolds.

This is also the origin of his first honorific name.

Gala!

On its extraordinary, gem-like qualities, another agate-like object was split off.

The extraordinary characteristics of the Fighting Scholar!

Roy paused for a moment, then slapped his thigh hard.

What a loss!

I should have shared the martial arts scholar's share too.

"No, we can't think like that. If it's completely broken down, the other party might have a way to detect its special characteristics."

Thinking of this, Roy stopped splitting and extracted the extra extraordinary characteristics of the Mysterious Man from the extraordinary characteristics of the Fighting Scholar.

Then, he used the newly purchased purple crystal pendant to create a new murmuring spell.

(End of this chapter)