Wizard: Starting With Synthesized Gems - Chapter 358

Chapter 356: The Tycoon in the Private Cabin

Chapter 356: The tycoon
Locke who chartered the cabin looked around and saw an old wizard standing outside the crowd with a box on his back. The old wizard was wearing a green wizard robe with the badge of their Jungle Hand on the upper left corner of the robe.

On his bald head, there was a row of green lotus leaves, like a rain hat or a parasol, covering his head.

The old man also saw Locke.

He immediately came over. “Hello, you must be Breeder Augustine, right? I’m Salvador Dalí, the renowned ecological restoration expert from the Jungle Hands. To this day, I’ve never failed.”

He reached out to Locke.

Locke was stunned for a moment, then shook hands with him.

Salvador, looking incredibly enthusiastic, carried a small wooden box on his back, but continued to chat with Locke. “I’ve seen your achievements. Your Emerald Iris Lichen is truly a groundbreaking apprentice-level magical plant.”

“Look, I even wrote it down in my notes.”

Salvador pulled a notebook from his astral ring and flipped it open. It was filled with abstract line drawings. “Some areas’ ecosystems are damaged because of a special curse. Large-scale planting of emerald iris lichens could solve this problem. Furthermore, I’ve discovered that emerald iris lichens possess a powerful ability to bind wind elemental particles. They can even be used as green manure plants, becoming a source of ether elemental particles.”

Salvador seemed to have great respect for Locke’s Emerald Iris work. “So, when Christine told me that you would be escorting me this time, it really gave me a boost of confidence.”

“A skilled breeder like you must also possess a profound understanding of nature and be a wizard of high moral character.”

Locke couldn’t help but nod slightly. “Yes, Wizard Salvador, your opinion is indeed very reasonable. Many wizards in the Southeastern Region have misunderstood me.”

Locke wondered why Christine found this Salvadoran wizard so difficult.
Wasn’t he just a lovely old man?
Locke reminded him, “Emerald iris lichen isn’t suitable as a green manure plant because the ether particles it provides after it dies are too few. Furthermore, the emerald iris lichen has a strong vitality and won’t wither quickly.”

The Salvadoran wizard’s eyes lit up slightly, and the old man felt as if he had seen a fellow traveler.

“Only through ecological practice can such true knowledge be obtained.”

“It seems that Wizard Augustine, you must have a lot of practical experience in ecology.”

Locke thought about it and realized that, indeed, because of the forest sanctuary, he had personally created a 30-acre forest prototype, which did mean he had some experience in ecology.

Wizard Salvador was very excited. “That’s great! My faith in you is even stronger. It’s truly wonderful to have a wizard as powerful and noble as you protecting me on this journey.”

Wizard Salvador looked at Wizard Code beside Locke and frowned in dissatisfaction. “A family wizard from the Six Towers? Damn it.”

The smile on the old man’s face immediately disappeared, and he stood beside Locke, as if he could not come into contact with the old wizard Code.

“Christine didn’t tell me I was going to travel with these evil eco-destroyers.”

“Wizard Augustine, do we have to sit with him?”

Locke opened his mouth, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, oh no, it turns out there’s trouble ahead.

Locke said: “Yeah, there shouldn’t be any problem, right?”

Wizard Salvador looked disgusted, but he looked at Locke and then at old wizard Code, as if he was weighing his options internally.

For him, it was a rare opportunity to be escorted by such a reliable botany wizard, but he felt very uncomfortable having to travel with a wizard from the school of spells.

So the Salvadorian wizard took out seven or eight masks and gloves from his astral ring and put them on himself. He explained to Locke, “These ecological destroyers carry some unclean things. I want to minimize contact with them.”

“But it doesn’t matter, Wizard Augustine. You are an exception. An accomplished breeder and botanist like you is nature’s darling and the favorite of our Jungle Hands.”

Locke looked at the strange old man, the Salvadoran wizard, and quickly put on a six-layer mask and a pair of gloves. Each mask was printed with the slogans of the Jungle Hand, such as “Criminals who destroy the ecology should be immediately imprisoned in the wizard prison”, “You are destroying the living environment of future generations”, “Killing a fish is equivalent to killing ten people”…

Locke’s heart skipped a beat, and he finally understood why Senior Sister Christine wanted to sell the Hive Consciousness Potion to him at half price.

Locke wanted to say something but stopped talking when he saw the old man Salvador’s eyes full of faith that was comparable to that of a divine master.

‘No wonder the senior asked me to escort her,’ Locke thought. ‘She had to ask me for help. If she asked a wizard from another discipline, he’d be scolded to death by this old man as an untouchable.’

“In this old man’s mind, there seems to be a hierarchy. Botanical wizards are the most senior, followed by wizards from other disciplines… I wonder how this old man would react when he sees a wizard from the School of Spiritualism.”

Locke ignored the awkward atmosphere and said, “Since there is no problem, let’s get on board.”

Locke glanced at old man Salvador, wondering what the business logic behind Jungle Hand was. Such an extreme concept could actually attract the help of so many bigwigs.

As a result, Jungle Hand grew stronger and stronger.

The three of them arrived at the boarding area and learned something from a first-class wizard apprentice clerk.

At the gate, the clerk bowed deeply to the three of them and apologized. “I’m sorry, three wizards. You originally reserved three first-class seats at the Sun Chaser, didn’t you? But now the first-class section has been reserved by a wizard… and she paid double the price.”

“A full three hundred thousand magic stones!”

“So, everyone, you can wait for the next train, and we, the Sun Chaser Silver Shuttle, will be responsible for compensation, or you can go to first class and we will refund you the price difference.”

The Sun Chaser Silver Shuttle seems to be operated by a wizard organization of the alchemy school. The first-class wizard apprentice clerk wears a wizard robe and the badge of their wizard academy.

The entire wizard airship seemed to be the base of their academy.

Old Wizard Code was a little angry. “But we made a reservation before.”

The clerk was a little frightened. “Sir, I’m so sorry…”

Locke stopped the old wizard Code and said, “Then let’s change to first-class seats.”

In fact, there is not much difference between first-class and special-class seats. It’s just a name. But for some reason, Peggy booked the best seat for herself – the special-class seat.

Locke saw a large group of wizards in the distance, surrounding a witch like a star surrounding the moon.

The witch looked young, just over 20 years old, with an innocent look on her face and an extremely beautiful face. She was wearing a wizard robe embellished with gems, and she exuded nobility.

Among her guards, there was actually an old wizard in the liquefied stage, who seemed to be an elder of her family. He followed her closely and protected her closely.

Old Wizard Code was initially a bit angry, but after seeing that person, he immediately lost his temper and whispered to Locke, “Master Augustine, that person is actually the little princess of the Plutarch family, the Archon Family of the Six Towers. Alicia Plutarch. It is said that she is also the Child of Elements and the most talented witch of this generation of the Plutarch family. Therefore, she is highly regarded.”

“It’s her. No wonder she’s so rich.”

Locke glanced at Alicia Plutarch in the distance. It didn’t matter as long as it didn’t affect his ability to make money by escorting the weird old man.

(End of this chapter)