Victor lifted his head with reserved pride and showed off the ring on his finger. "No problem. I came prepared."
Now, not only Amy but even Benjamin looked at his ring with a touch of envy.
In terms of wealth and talent, Victor truly could not compare to Benjamin. But as a scion of an ancient great noble house, he did have his own advantages in certain respects.
As for restrictions, the Workshop had imposed none whatsoever for this assessment. As long as they could get their hands on it, they could even bring in strategic armaments.
After all, this was a genuine plane war. The apprentices naturally had to display their true strength.
And not just at Noren Workshop—the Wizard Civilization had always followed the same principle when cultivating apprentices: they could grant "authority" and "qualifications," but never resources directly.
Any points and resources had to be earned personally, and the ability to make money could absolutely be considered part of an apprentice's strength.
Victor's Space Ring, for instance, had been bought directly from his family after he had saved up points for several years.
Though his family had indeed given him many convenient privileges, the points used to purchase the Space Ring had been earned through his own hard work.
Victor looked at the two of them, somewhat hesitant. "I also prepared an extra bottle as a backup. I can give it to you, but we're still short one bottle."
"This is much better than I expected. I was originally planning to handcraft advancement potions for all three of us."
Benjamin rose with a smile and dusted the dirt off himself.
"That makes things much easier. But our top priority is still getting out of this area first." Benjamin pulled away the camouflage at the cave entrance and