Biological Alchemy

The old craftsman's attitude was exceedingly reverent.

That was only natural.

After all, most wizards could only look up in awe at Legendary Wizards like Ian. How could one describe the status of a Legendary Wizard in the wizarding world? For those who had never studied magic, seeing a legend was like a frog at the bottom of a well seeing the moon in the sky.

But for wizards who had learned magic, seeing a legend was like a mayfly beholding the vast heavens. That was why, upon hearing that Ian was interested in casting techniques, the old craftsman even felt that this was his opportunity.

He paused, seemingly afraid that Ian would find it boring, then cautiously added a suggestion, his eyes full of anticipation. "A young child from the tribe will soon be coming to craft and learn wandless spellcasting."

"Perhaps... perhaps Your Excellency could observe from the side, or even offer a few pointers? That should more directly demonstrate our magic script system and the reasons behind wandless spellcasting."

Having said that, he looked at Ian nervously, scarcely daring to breathe, afraid that this unfathomable great figure would find the suggestion presumptuous or dull.

Ian considered it briefly. Observing the introductory teaching process of a magical system truly was the most direct way to understand its core concepts and foundational principles. Sometimes, it could be more enlightening than directly watching advanced techniques. Besides, he did need something to pass the three days while waiting for intelligence.

Seeing the old craftsman's nervous yet hopeful expression, Ian finally smiled and nodded. "All right. Observing your introductory lessons sounds quite interesting."

The old craftsman was instantly overjoyed, so excited that he nearly burst into tears. He thanked him repeatedly. "Thank you, Your Excellency! Thank you, Your Excellency! Please have a