All Chapters of 《The Arcanum Algorithm》 : Chapter 51
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Chapter 51 Secrets in the Blood
This was an advanced microscope of such exaggerated precision in its mechanical construction. Over the course of a day and night beneath this microscope, within the microscopic world of the dissected white mouse cells, Grimm glimpsed a mysterious region he had never encountered, never heard of, and never even imagined. Moreover, this enigmatic zone appeared to exist within every living cell. This enigmatic zone was exceedingly minute. Even with the ultra-advanced microscope before him, Grimm could only discern it through the "pigments" previously injected into the mouse cells. This confirmed that the nose modification had indeed affected this mysterious zone, leading to the mouse's "evolution". Indeed, without the influence of those "pigments," Grimm might have spent a year observing under the microscope and still struggled to locate this enigmatic zone. Even if he did, he might not notice it, for it resembled nothing more than a single, peculia
Chapter 52 A Sorcerer's Proposal
Half a month later, having concluded his meditation, Grimm approached his captive wild crane. With his psychic senses, he examined the botfly larvae he had painstakingly cultivated within its gizzard. "Excellent. Another month, and these little fellows will reach maturity. Then it'll be time to..." Ding... Just then, a soul signal flashed through Grimm's crystal orb. Frowning, he approached the orb and channelled magic into it. Grimm wondered who could be contacting him, given how low-key he'd been keeping himself these past days... "Grimm, I know you're preparing for the trial exams, but I'm contacting you out of necessity." A bitter smile appeared on the chubby man's face within the crystal ball. This chubby fellow was none other than the one to whom Grimm had consigned the Venus Perfume. Grimm asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" The crystal ball flickered, revealing a different face. Grimm gasp
Chapter 53 The Merchant's Bargain
Grimm received only one answer from the stout fellow. "Who told you I only sold at Blackstone Spire?" And that was that. Faced with the direct temptation of five thousand magic stones, Grimm signed the Seventh Ring contract without hesitation, even if he hadn't fully grasped its crux. As far as Grimm understood, this contract, forged with the power of the Seventh Ring Holy Tower, was utterly impossible to resist without the strength of a fourth-level wizard. As for the existence of fourth-tier wizards? That prospect felt impossibly distant for Grimm at present... With five thousand magic stones advanced, Grimm made no apologies as he plundered one precious item after another, his eyes gleaming at the sight of the fat man's pained expression. He then offered a perfunctory "thank you" before returning to his hut in ecstatic delight, gazing upon these materials he'd once dared not even dream of possessing. The Eternal Ear
Chapter 54 The First Companion
Half a month later. Thanks to his exceptional aptitude for elemental sorcery, Grimm had already gained considerable insight into the Notes on Reorganising Fire Sorcery Magic Circles. By Grimm's estimation, within two months at the very least, or half a year at most, he should be able to refine the soul-bound spirit-solidifying magic array. Once the solidification array was refined, even utilising the same amount of magical energy, the wizard's ability to leverage the world's fundamental laws would profoundly alter the nature of Grimm's attacks. Having witnessed only once the wizard Elaine wielding her Firebird-form enhanced sorcery, Grimm naturally gravitated towards developing his own in that direction. However, more pressing than refining the elemental magic array was the matter of the young creatures within the wild crane's gizzard. Grimm had already prepared a complete set of procedures for them, awaiting only their full maturation.
Chapter 55 The Alchemist's Offer
After consuming the savoury red-eared mushroom soup, Grimm felt a wave of invigorating refreshment wash over him, as though a pair of delicate hands were gently tickling him all over. He picked up the crystal ball and murmured the incantation. Moments later, Grimm exclaimed with delight, "Mental Power 23! It's actually increased by 3 points!" Indeed, after donning the Fountain of Joy necklace, Grimm's mental strength had already reached 20 points. Now, having consumed the precious red-eared mushroom obtained from the Fat Man, and following a surge of mental stimulation, his mental strength had surged to 23 points. "But..." Grimm let out another bitter chuckle. "Though my mental power has risen, my magical power remains only 144 to 148 points. There's simply no way to harness such formidable mental strength. It seems daily meditation will be indispensable for the time being." After a moment of silence, Grimm made up his mind.
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Chapter 56 The Pale Mask
Grimm then proceeded to the third floor of Blackstone Spire. Scanning the rooms bearing various plaques, he paused briefly before entering one marked with an alchemy insignia. What Grimm most urgently wished to study now were alchemical witchcraft and potion-making witchcraft. He also wanted to dabble a little in mysticism and mechanical witchcraft. As for bloodline witchcraft, though Grimm wished to study it, he had no intention whatsoever of practising it. Inside sat a short wizard with his legs crossed, gaunt yet alert, sporting a tuft of white goatee. He hummed a tune while perusing a grimoire. As Grimm entered the room, the old wizard glanced up at him indifferently. "Is it the crafting of magical artefacts you seek, or the study of alchemy?" Grimm performed the wizard's bow and replied steadily, "I wish to commission you to craft a magical artifact, and I also wish to study alchemy." "Set aside the matter of crafting magi
Chapter 57 The Scholar's Path
Dressed in a loose-fitting grey robe, a pallid mask adorned with purplish-black spiral patterns graced her face, while golden curls cascaded down, partially concealing the eternal earring adorning her right ear. For ten days, Grimm frequented the third floor of Blackstone Spire, absorbing alchemical knowledge like a sponge. The knowledge and depth accumulated through vast quantities of magic stones rendered Grimm ever more enigmatic. The eyes beneath the pallid mask occasionally flashed with the light of wisdom and contemplation, radiating such profound insight that even those who once knew him well would scarcely recognise him at first glance. He came swiftly and departed just as swiftly. Grimm seemed to inhabit a solitary world, enduring—or perhaps relishing—the solitude, utterly consumed by boundless knowledge. Ten days later. Grimm had filled an entire tome with alchemical knowledge, now conducting relentless experiments in
Chapter 58 A Gathering of Crows
Elegant, light music filled the entire hall. Lafey, Amiida, Yoric, Yorkiana, Binson, and an unfamiliar woman sat together, watching the pairs of wizard apprentices gliding across the dance floor in the orchestra pit. Lafey wore a silver-white ball gown, her ample bosom revealing a generous expanse of snow-white skin. The form-fitting dress accentuated her slender, tall figure and astonishingly long legs, while a pair of crescent moon earrings were partially concealed by her dark brown, cropped hair. Lounging lazily on the bench, Lafey's eyes held an unapologetic arrogance, radiating a regal air. She had already declined invitations to dance from over a dozen apprentice wizards. Those rejected merely offered polite smiles, daring not to press the matter further. Over these past three years, Lafey's haughtiness and wilful arrogance had earned her numerous enemies. Yet despite countless visits to the Wasteland Courtyard, she remained alive
Chapter 59 The Unwelcome Guest
Amlock, the original founder of Crimson Banner, once a lightsaber practitioner within its ranks, now one of the thirteen great elders of Crimson Banner, the undisputed top-ranked newcomer in this year's Top Ten Masters list at Blackstone Spire Wizardry Academy, and the first wizard apprentice to gain recognition from the wizards this year... All of this spoke volumes of Amlock's refusal to settle for mediocrity. Amlock stood silently, glass in hand, gazing at the figure who had once seemed unattainable aboard the sea vessel—the one he had looked up to in awe: Soranm. "I am no longer that weakling of old. These past three years have seen me grow immensely. I now possess the right to look you in the eye! Moreover, with all of Crimson Banner present, should he step out of line, a single word from me..." Feeling the presence of his comrades standing beside him, Amlock's confidence finally solidified. With a smile, he strode towards Soranm.
Chapter 60 A Confession in the Shadows
Amida gasped for air. Witnessing Lafey treat her thus, she could no longer maintain her composure. It felt as though her heart were bleeding. Her face flushed crimson as she pointed at Grimm and roared, "I demand a fair fight with you, Lafey! A duel like men!" Grimm observed the scene and suddenly felt it rather childish and tedious that people would squabble and fight over such trivial, ephemeral grievances instead of seizing the time to pursue higher wizardry knowledge. What was the root of this conflict? Mating rights? Yet he himself had done nothing; it had been Amida alone who'd been clowning about. Seeing Amida actually point at him demanding a fair contest, Lafey, Grimm found it rather laughable. Such thoughts had never crossed his mind... Their pursuits existed on entirely different planes! Just as Grimm was about to speak, Lafey abruptly stepped before him. As she had done aboard that sea vessel long ago, this