Greatest Legacy of the Magus Universe

Chapter 421: Dear Old Man

Night had fallen and Adam had returned to Saratoga after spending the evening studying at the Herbalistʼs Guildʼs underground library.

Although he had gotten his hands on a book about runes, it didnʼt provide him with any substantial knowledge about this mysterious profession.

He could only study about runic formations that would help him while brewing potions.

For example, he got to learn about formations that altered the temperature of the fire used to brew potions, formations about purification and sanitization, etc.

Now, if he wanted to study rune magic in detail, he had only two options left. The first was to visit the grand library at Saratoga and look for textbooks about this art.

Second, he could contact the Twilight Brotherhood and use their extensive network!

This secret society was one of the, if not the oldest organizations in Tron. Over the years, they had naturally amassed an astronomical amount of resources.

Through Elrod, Adam had learned that the Brotherhood had secret libraries built throughout the Acadian Empire.

However, in order to access these libraries, he would have to complete certain missions for the organization. There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world—or any world, for that matter.

Although Adam was already on a long-term mission in Ravenfell, that didnʼt mean he couldnʼt accept other smaller missions.

If Iʼm unable to find any books on runic magic in Saratoga, I will have no other option than to contact the Brotherhoodʼs handler, Adam thought to himself.

He was inside his dorm room, sitting by the fireplace and sipping wine. The room was dimly lit, illuminated by the flickering flames from the fireplace before him.

The soft glow cast dancing shadows across the walls, creating a cozy atmosphere. Moreover, the crackling of the firewood provided a soothing background sound.

Adam sat on his plush armchair and leisurely drank from his gourd. He closed his eyes and savored the flavor. Then, he glanced at the gourd and mumbled, ”Perhaps I should create a new wine. Iʼm kind of getting bored with Adamʼs Tears.”

He put the gourd on the side table and conjured a piece of fresh parchment paper and a quill. He then glanced at the fireplace in a daze, his eyes flashing with a reminiscent light.

”So much has happened in the last half a year, yet it feels like a fleeting moment. I wonder how heʼs doing…”

Adam dipped the quill in ink, his face illuminated by the warm, orange glow of the fireplace. His lips formed a gentle smile as he began writing.

ʼDear Old Man,

ʼI hope you are doing well. Now that Iʼm not there with you in Herbs & More, things must have become pretty boring for you, huh?

ʼI wonder if you miss my presence? Or at the very least, you must miss smacking me with your smoke pipe, right?

ʼThe Acadian Empire is truly as you had described. It is a land full of opportunities. I visited the beautiful city of Acryon when I arrived here. It was a sight to behold!

ʼI even met fattyʼs grandfather there. Would you believe it? He even wanted me to join the Tower of Daybreak.

ʼIt got to the point where I found it difficult to refuse. In the end, I took your name and got out of that situation. I hope you donʼt mind.

ʼThe Twilight Brotherhood is even more mysterious than I thought. They gave me a mission to test my prowess, and I believe I passed with flying colors.

ʼI burned down a whorehouse and liberated over a hundred innocent slaves!

ʼWhen they looked at me with eyes full of gratitude, I felt happy. My heart was full of deep emotions at the time. I felt that I used my powers for the good of others like you taught me to. I hope youʼre proud of me.

ʼDuring my initiation ceremony, I almost didnʼt get inducted into the brotherhood. One of the Wardens presiding over the ceremony didnʼt like the brutal methods I used to get the job done.

ʼBut thankfully, Lord Elrod was there to lend me a hand. Thanks for informing him beforehand about my arrival in Acryon. If it wasnʼt for him, I donʼt think I would have been able to become a member of the Brotherhood.

ʼI am now studying at one of the Four Pillars of the Empire, Saratoga Castle. But something tells me you already know that. I decided to major in the School of Summoning. I believe this is the right path for me.

ʼThis castle is truly magical! It feels like a secret plane in and of itself. At one point, I used to think the castle was alive, but Professor Whitaker told me not to worry. At the very least, no one was invading my privacy.

ʼSpeaking of Professor Whitaker, she greatly reminds me of you - always nagging! Iʼm sure if she had a smoking pipe, sheʼd smack me too.

ʼBut I know she means well. I can feel the warmth and genuine care from her. In her eyes, I see compassion, as well as hidden sadness. I guess, everyone has a story to tell.

ʼThis city, Ravenfell, is also very strange. Itʼs full of ravens, yet I donʼt see bird shit anywhere! Can you believe it? Itʼs almost as if the birds here are smart enough to take a dump beyond the city walls.

ʼI also joined the Herbalistʼs Guild here. It goes without saying that all the old foggies here were amazed at my knowledge and skills regarding herbalism.

ʼAlso, let me give you another piece of good news. Earlier today, I received my first commission from a client! Sheʼs from a rich noble house in the city. It seems that her father is very sick.

ʼI brewed two potions for her and made almost a thousand gold pieces! Acadian Gold sure smells nice!

ʼAlthough this client thinks I ripped her off, Iʼm certain that sheʼll come running back when she realizes how miraculous my potions truly are.

ʼRecently, I have come to develop a great interest in rune magic. I tried to look for textbooks about it, but knowledge about it seems to be more esoteric than I had imagined.

ʼI am going to look for related textbooks tomorrow at the Grand Library in Saratoga. If I donʼt find any, Iʼll contact the Brotherhood. If you have any leads on this, please let me know.

ʼI hope you are eating on time. Donʼt get buried in your laboratory all day, take some time out to relax. Youʼre growing old and you need to take things easy.

ʼAlso, if you meet Uncle Viktor and Aunty Elia, tell them I said hi.

ʼPlease take care of your health. That stupid golem wonʼt do as good a job as I used to in looking after you.

ʼI miss you, old man. Know that I always have you in my heart.

ʼYour student,

ʼAdam.ʼ