Wizard: I'm leveling up by AFK in another world

"Cheers!"

Rod held up a large glass of frothy rye beer, his face flushed with excitement.

"That felt so good, so incredibly good!"

"Did you see Julian's expression? I'm going to draw it when I get back and frame it above my bed so I can look at it every day!"

Elena also drank a whole glass of beer, her face flushed, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at Claire.

"Claire, you really always manage to surprise people. Getting your Apprentice Potions Master certification in your first month... I bet a lot of people will be coming to you soon!"

Claire smiled and returned the drinks to her two friends.

After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere calmed down a bit.

"Rhodes, I'd like to go back to the camp tomorrow to complete my discharge procedures."

After the initial apprenticeship assessment period ends, various colleges and companies usually come to the camp to select people.

Once you're promoted to intermediate apprentice, even if you're not chosen, the Wizard Tower will help you get a suitable position.

In addition, there will be some welfare allowances.

After Claire and Rhodes enrolled in Grey Amber Wizarding Academy, they were no longer required to serve in the military, but they could still receive their discharge benefits.

After receiving the item, you will enter the Wizard Tower's sequence and need to respond to the Wizard Tower's summons.

Claire was making plans in her mind.

Next, you'll need money to purchase the Primal Tide Essence and to search for the Giant Shovel Turtle and the Giant Mouth Fish.

After thinking it over, this is the only way to obtain a large number of magic stones in a short period of time.

"Aren't you going to wait for me to come along?" Rod asked, his eyes brimming with tears.

"I'll come back and treat you to drinks as soon as I get the subsidy," Claire said.

"Claire, if you're short on money, I can recommend a suitable job for you." The girl's thoughts were ultimately more delicate.

"No need, no need. I should thank you for lending me the meditation room."

"Looks like my investment was well worth it," Elena said with a smile. "Your potion-making talent is extremely rare, even in the entire academy. My brother doesn't have a friend like that!"

"You flatter me too much."

"Don't be shy, cheers!"

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Claire returned to the camp.

This place is no different from two months ago, just like the previous two years, filled with mud, sweat, and the confusion of newcomers.

Claire trudged through the muddy, waterlogged ground towards the service hall.

"Hey! Look who's here?"

A slightly sarcastic voice came from the roadside.

Claire turned her head and saw a familiar figure.

Matthew.

That guy who once tried to get Laclare into the Water Merchant Guild for usury.

His robe was wrinkled, his once shiny hair had lost its luster, and he was holding a large stack of flyers. He looked extremely disheveled.

It seems the economic situation isn't very good lately.

"You rejected my kindness back then, but now you know to come back?"

"But you're lucky. I just acquired the agency rights for the Silvermoon Merchant Guild. All you have to do now is follow me..."

At this point, Matthew proudly puffed out his chest and handed the flyer to Claire.

"unnecessary."

Claire crumpled the flyer into a ball and threw it into the nearby trash can.

"You!" Matthew's face darkened. "Don't push your luck! You think you still have..."

Before Matthew could finish speaking, a surge of energy emanated from Claire, instantly silencing her.

Dengdengdeng.

Matthew stumbled back three steps, his body swaying as he landed hard on his backside in the mud, his face filled with terror.

"You...you..."

He stared at the young man in disbelief, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg.

Claire didn't look at him again, stepped over the puddle on the ground, and walked straight into the service hall.

To avoid being bothered by guys like Matthew again, he pinned the silver badge of an apprentice potion master to his chest.

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The procedures went very smoothly.

Because Claire was promoted before the end of her probationary period, she was also eligible for debt relief.

After paying fifty magic stones, all the debts owed by the original owner were settled.

"Mr. Lewis, it's not recruitment season yet. Would you like to wait a month, or choose a camp-assigned position now?"

"I don't need to be assigned work."

"OK."

The clerk handed over a contract: "Since you don't need to be assigned work, the camp will provide you with a basic salary for two years, totaling four hundred magic stones, which will be paid out in installments over the course of a year."

"In addition, we have also applied for various welfare benefits and allowances for you..."

"Please convert all of it into magic stones for me."

"Huh? Okay!" The clerk paused for a moment, then noticed the badge on Claire's chest and immediately understood.

"Your various benefits and allowances have been converted into 200 magic stones, which can be paid out now. The specific items are here, you can take a look."

"Once everything is correct, you can sign and leave."

Claire carefully reviewed the contract and signed it.

With two hundred magic stones in his pocket, he was in a very good mood and strolled around the camp.

In the original owner's memory, the camp environment was gloomy and crowded.

Looking back on her journey, Claire now only feels the sunshine.

Those novice apprentices, hurrying along and looking worried, seemed to be walking in another world.

As you walk, the crowd gradually thins out.

He stopped in front of a magnificent building.

The Hall of War.

This is where novice apprentices stop.

They gazed into this place from behind an invisible wall, placing their hopes for the future and freedom upon it.

After being promoted to intermediate apprentice, one gains the qualification to conquer other worlds.

However, for lower-level wizards, joining a legion organized by higher-level wizards is more suitable than fighting alone.

Although you can't explore freely, the rewards and safety are guaranteed to a certain extent.

Every registered wizard is a resource of the Wizard Tower. Conquerors rely on the Wizard Tower to conquer other worlds, and they also draw upon the power of the Wizard Tower.

If too many wizards are lost in the legion, the conqueror will be punished by the Wizard Tower, which will reduce their conquest rewards.

One major way to join the Conquerors' Legion is through the War Hall.

This place is where the recruitment offices of various legions gather. They promise ambitious undertakings to wizards eager for opportunity and lead them onto starships bound for other worlds.

The legendary paths of many great wizards began here with their decisive first steps.

Claire stood outside for a long time, looking around, before stepping inside.

The high dome of the hall is an endless starry sky.

In that starry sky, dozens of huge transparent spheres floated, each displaying a different otherworldly landscape.

A hellish landscape of churning lava, a dark forest covered in fungi, a storm realm ravaged by thunder...

Countless streams of data cascaded down beside the sphere of light, displaying the real-time situation of each target world.

These worlds, regardless of their civilizations or stories, are all integrated into intuitive numbers here.

Behind these cold numbers lie countless stories of blood and tears from various races.

This is the wizard civilization.

Rational, ruthless, efficient, and with an undisguised plundering desire for all the heavens and the myriad worlds.

No matter how grand the palaces were built, they could not contain their boundless ambitions.