Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots Chapter 886 - 389: Consolation (Part 3)
Previously on Wizard: Unlimited Profession Slots...
Ron could only glimpse a single arm of the colossal construct; however, even that limb stretched for hundreds of meters, intricately adorned with rune circuits and energy conduits.
Within the palm of this giant automaton, a metallic plate, the size of a small house, was partially ajar.
Peering through the revealed gap, a figure towering over two meters in height was diligently engrossed in work.
This was the esteemed Great Wizard Weinard.
Yet, his current appearance was a stark departure from the image Ron had seen during the evaluation meeting.
Dozens of mechanical tentacles emerged from his void remains, each possessing independent operational capabilities.
Some tentacles held delicate welding implements, others brandished rune-carving knives, and a few manipulated various testing apparatus.
"Hmph, are you so stunned by the magnificence of my domain that you’ve lost your tongue?"
Weinard’s voice emanated from the projection, yet his gaze remained fixed on his task, his head unmoving:
"I say, Ron, given that I willingly provided you with the void remains contact badge, it’s only natural I’d expect frequent interaction."
A clear note of dissatisfaction laced his tone:
"You’ve possessed it for several days, and only now do you deem it appropriate to contact me?"
"Do you perhaps consider this old man without worth, or are you apprehensive that I might solicit a favor from you?"
Ron swiftly offered his apologies:
"My sincerest apologies, Professor Weinard. I have been rather occupied these past few days, and to be perfectly honest, I was uncertain of the proper procedure for contacting you..."
"Enough, enough, no need for such formalities."
Weinard gestured dismissively with a mechanical tentacle, a clear sign of his impatience:
"Youngsters invariably perceive interactions with their elders as a chore. Simply state your purpose, what brings you to my attention today?"
Ron inhaled deeply, carefully selecting his words:
"It’s regarding the techniques for alchemy item fusion and remodeling. I seek your guidance on this matter.
I possess two items, and I aspire to amalgamate their strengths to forge equipment better suited to my needs."
Upon hearing this, Weinard ceased his work.
He turned, a spark of interest kindling in his silver eyes:
"Fusion and remodeling of alchemy items? A truly intriguing subject. Present your treasures for my examination."
Extending a mechanical appendage, he indicated the edge of the projection:
"Affix the items to the badge I bestowed upon you; through the void remains, I can ascertain their structure and essence proximately."
Following the instructions, Ron first placed the 'Eyes of True Wisdom' talisman onto the surface of the silver badge.
Instantly, the badge pulsed with a brighter luminescence, accompanied by Weinard’s contemplative voice:
"Hmm... a creation of the Blake Clan, I presume.
The material selection is commendable, utilizing a crystal from a deep-sea giant’s eye, augmented with a touch of void sand."
He paused momentarily, his tone shifting to one of mild criticism:
"However, the execution of the technique is regrettably somewhat crude. It is evident that the creator possesses a robust theoretical understanding but lacks practical finesse.
The precision of the rune engravings is merely average, and the energy circuit design exhibits discernible redundancy."
Weinard mused for a moment:
"Nevertheless, setting those points aside, achieving this level as a non-professional alchemist is indeed praiseworthy.
The fundamental concept underpinning this item is valuable—amplifying the accuracy of spiritual perception through multiple filtering layers."
Next, Ron presented the 'Eyes of Time' by placing it upon the badge.
This time, Weinard’s silence was noticeably more prolonged.
When he finally spoke, his voice conveyed a complex blend of emotions:
"This item..." The silver-clad figure paced slowly within the confines of the colossal construct, his mechanical tentacles moving with a subtle, unconscious rhythm:
"The crafting methodology is rather rudimentary, yet its efficacy is undeniable. I can detect the genuine essence of a Time Lord sealed within."
His tone deepened, becoming more resonant:
"This method of creation... appears to have involved a form of 'compression' and 'sealing' of a living Time Lord.
A grim and brutal process, yet its resulting effect is, without question, astonishing."
Weinard turned back towards the projection, his silver eyes reflecting a multifaceted light:
"In terms of intrinsic worth, this represents an exceptionally precious artifact.
Items that enhance temporal perception are exceptionally rare acquisitions, even at our level of expertise.
It is clear that Cassandra holds you in considerable esteem."
Ron’s heart skipped a beat, and just as he prepared to offer an explanation, Weinard preempted him with a wave of his hand:
"There is no need for explanations; I have little interest in such machinations and clandestine dealings."
The Great Wizard emitted a soft chuckle, redirecting his focus to the technical aspects:
"The crucial question now is, what specific fusion outcome do you desire to achieve? Would you prefer to retain the full functionality of both items, or are compromises acceptable?"
This query prompted Ron into contemplation.
"My objective is to preserve the time-perception capability while acquiring more refined spiritual detection functionality."
He meticulously formulated his response: "Should it be feasible, I would also prefer to eliminate any potential features related to external control or surveillance."
"A prudent consideration." Weinard offered an approving nod:
"Independence is paramount for alchemy equipment. Now, I shall impart unto you fundamental techniques for fusion and remodeling."
Over the subsequent two hours, Weinard meticulously detailed myriad technical facets concerning the fusion of alchemy items.
From analyzing material compatibility and reconfiguring energy circuits to the nuanced process of removing and re-establishing spiritual imprints, each step was expounded upon with thoroughness.
"Always bear in mind, maintaining equilibrium in energy is the cornerstone of successful fusion."
Weinard explained, his mechanical tentacles precisely executing intricate gestures to illustrate his points:
"Consider two disparate energy systems as distinct languages. Your task is to discover their shared linguistic structures, thereby constructing a bridge for translation."
Ron diligently documented every critical piece of information, interjecting questions and requests for clarification periodically.
The Great Wizard's patience astonished Ron; it was evident that Weinard derived genuine pleasure from engaging in scholarly discourse.