"Conxion, come here!"

Merlin walked out of his room. The radiant sunlight shone upon him, rendering him a little uncomfortable. After making a slight estimation, he had already stayed in his room for a couple of days. Merlin, who had grown accustomed to the darkness, actually felt uncomfortable under the sun.

The maids were holding Conxion now. He played around in the wide field to his heart's content. Even if he heard Merlin's calling, he did not react to his father.

Merlin shook his head helplessly. Neither Conxion nor Celia was close to him; these two children had not called him even once until now.

Merlin was helpless in this matter.

Merlin strode toward Conxion and lifted him off the ground. The little guy was determined to resist Merlin; his small hands kept pulling and scratching Merlin. His actions had made many maids burst into laughter.

Merlin glanced at these maids and asked, "Where's Charise and Avril?"

The maid replied respectfully, "Sir Viscount, both madams are taking a bath."

Upon hearing the reply, Merlin shook his head slightly. Since they were taking a bath during the day, they could have been applying Vitality Potion. Since Merlin handed Vitality Potion to Charise and Avril, they became crazy about it. Every day, they would pour the potion into hot bath water and soak in the water for a long time.

The Vitality Potion was indeed wonderful. After soaking in it, Charise and Avril's skin had turned extremely soft and tender. In addition, both seemed to apply it in great spirit.

Most people said that women regarded beauty as life. Merlin had finally understood what these words meant. Women loved beauty regardless of age and status. Not only was Vitality Potion popular amongst female wizards, but it was also loved by ordinary women.

Merlin glanced at the second floor of the castle. He knew that Charise and Avril were soaking in Vitality Potion, so they would not show up for a while. He directly turned around and left. He intended to visit the black-robed old man to check if Purple Stone Powder Potion could truly stabilize his Spell Models.

Thus, Merlin put Conxion down and left Wilson Castle.

…

"Sir Viscount, we're here!"

The carriage slowly came to a halt. Merlin had arrived at the residence of the black-robed old man.

Merlin knocked on the door. It was still the maid who let Merlin into the house. Merlin immediately saw the black-robed old man. He was holding a book in his hands and reading leisurely in his house.

"Wizard Hill, have your Spell Models stabilized?"

Upon seeing that the old man was relaxed, Merlin smiled as well. It seemed that Purple Stone Powder Potion which he brought from the Dark Magic Region was rather effective.

Soon, Merlin sat in front of the old man. The gray-clothed maid handed him a cup of warm water and some dried nuts. Merlin grabbed an oval-shaped nut and bit into it. The nut was fragrant and crunchy; it tasted delicious.

The black-robed old man glimpsed at Merlin and grinned. "Wizard Merlin, the Purple Powder Potion you brought back is really effective. I no longer need to suppress the Spell Models with Mind Power. I can also cast spells, but they're still slightly unstable so I still have to consume Purple Stone Powder Potion."

Then, the old man took a glance at Merlin and said with a low voice, "Wizard Merlin, I have used up the Purple Stone Powder, the main potion material needed in the formula to make Purple Stone Powder Potion. Do you have more with you?"

Merlin shook his head. "I've used up all Purple Stone Powder to make the potions. Also, it's not just you; I also lack many potion materials. After leaving the Dark Magic Region, it's so difficult to obtain potion materials and they're scarce in the large Prakash City."

Merlin was helpless in this matter as well. He needed some potion materials but he could not find any in Prakash City. Due to lack of potion materials out here, many roaming wizards wanted to join a spell casters' organization but the scarcity of resources had also put many Spell Casters in a pinch.

Merlin, who had stayed in the Dark Magic Region for a year, had enjoyed all sorts of resources in the Resource Tower. He only needed to spend some contribution points to exchange for the resources he needed. Never did he thought that the spells, casting tools, elemental crystal stones, and all sorts of potion materials in the Resource Tower were obtained from scavenging various places.

After leaving his spell casters' organization, Merlin had felt the obvious hurdles in improving his ability.

"Prakash City naturally doesn't have much potion materials. Many Spell Casters who want to improve themselves won't come to Prakash City. But if Wizard Merlin really needs some potion materials, I know of a place that may have what you need."

The black-robed old man put down his book and said in a calm tone while squinting his eyes.

"Oh? Where's that?"

Merlin quickly asked. He was indeed in need of a place that had potion materials now. Only with potion materials that he would be able to continue preparing Phantasmal Magic Potion or Blueberry Potion to increase his Mind Power.

Otherwise, even if he cultivated an advanced Mind Meditation Spell, it would still take him a few years to have his Mind Power at a level where he was capable of supporting the construction of six First-level spells.

By then, he would have been expelled from the Dark Magic Region.

"It's Floating City. Many Spell Casters do all sorts of trades there regardless of whether they're roaming wizards, wizards in the army, from spell casters' organization or Spell Caster family. All sorts of Spell Casters can show up in Floating City."

The black-robed old man explained about Floating City in detail. Merlin was overwhelmed with elation and kept mumbling, "Floating City. Floating City… Wait, doesn't Wizard Elena belong to the Delman family in Floating City?"

Merlin recalled Wizard Elena in his mind. That cute-looking, lively female wizard mentioned Floating City to Merlin after the incident in the Dark Magic Region. Merlin did not think much about it at that time; he only thought of the name, "Floating City". He thought it was commonplace in the Kingdom of Blackmoon.

However, after listening to the old man's explanation, he realized that Floating City was the place where many Spell Casters traded amongst themselves.

"Wizard Hill, have you been to Floating City before?"

Merlin suddenly asked.

The old man nodded. "Once, a dozen years back. It's a bustling city. Many Spell Casters trade there. If Wizard Merlin decides to go, I'll go with you to trade for the materials needed for Purple Stone Powder Potion."

"Alright. After I've made some proper arrangements, I'll depart with Wizard Hill!"

Merlin stood up and smiled. He needed the potion materials quite urgently. He was an extremely rare Six-Elemental Spell Caster. In addition, he had complicated spells like Frigid Ice and Dark Light Realm amongst his First-level spells. These spells required a large amount of Mind Power to simulate in his Awareness.

It was simply too slow to increase his Mind Power by using advanced Mind Meditation Spell. Merlin would need to take some potions to speed up the increment of Mind Power.

Thus, after bidding farewell to the black-robed old man, Merlin returned to his carriage and headed back toward Wilson Castle.

…

After returning to Wilson Castle, Merlin asked the maids about Old Wilson, then headed to the back of the castle.

Wilson Castle was much different now than a year ago after Old Wilson had introduced some changes. Behind the castle, a huge square was built in which Old Wilson trained his heavy-armored knights.

However, Old Wilson was not training his heavy-armored knights today. There were only a few people there practicing a strange posture with Old Wilson.

Merlin had noticed it from afar that the posture Old Wilson was practicing was the posture of the strange relief sculpture. Behind Old Wilson, there were Yaguez, Prat and two other men. Although Merlin did not know their names, he was familiar with their faces. They could be the heavy-armored knights who had followed Old Wilson from Blackwater City to Prakash City.

Old Wilson probably trusted these four the most or he would never teach the posture of the mysterious relief sculpture to them.

"Who's there?"

Suddenly, Old Wilson opened his eyes. A terrifying aura cloaked his entire being and he seemed like a beast who was about to pounce on the opponents and devour them.

"Father, it's me!"

Merlin immediately showed himself and approached them. After Old Wilson had cultivated the posture, his senses had turned much sharper, so he had noticed Merlin from afar.

After realizing that it was Merlin, Old Wilson recalled the aura around him and revealed a kind smile. He asked, "Merlin, why are you here?"

Merlin's gaze briefly scanned the people behind Old Wilson and smiled. "Father, I came looking for you to discuss some matters. These two are…?"

Merlin shot his gaze toward the two muscular men and Old Wilson explained to Merlin, "You should know Prat and Yaguez. These two are the deputy commanders of the heavy-armored knights, Emmet and Barboux. They've followed me through many life and death situations for many years. I decided to teach them the posture of that relief sculpture."

These two men slightly bowed when they looked at Merlin. "Sir Viscount."

In Wilson Castle, Merlin was a viscount while Old Wilson was a baron.

Merlin did not remember much about these two men, but since they were picked by Old Wilson, he did not worry too much about it. Old Wilson understood the significance of the strange relief sculpture clearly, so he would not be careless in choosing the people to learn the posture. He would have thought this through before teaching them.

"Merlin, what do you think of Yaguez?"

Suddenly, Old Wilson glimpsed at Yaguez and revealed a grin as he asked Merlin softly.