"A celebration, it sounds quite intriguing."
Ron nodded, indeed this was a special event he had never experienced before:
"Speaking of which, Franka also mentioned the ’Rainbow Ring’ competition to me on the way here."
"Yes! It’s one of the most important events of the Lance Festival."
Eve’s eyes lit up, her voice revealing an uncontainable excitement:
"Participants need to complete a bloodline modulation using the provided standard materials within a set time frame.
The final subject of the modulation is the ’Crystal Lizard,’ renowned for its strong danger warning abilities, making it a great help to wizards in exploration.
Due to this trait, it is extremely sensitive during the modulation process, and the slightest mistake can lead to the disintegration of flesh."
She continued to explain:
"The judgment criteria are decided by the reaction on the Autophagic Slime Monster, these experimental creatures change color depending on the success of the bloodline modulation.
From a failure-representing gray to a perfectly successful pure gold, and even to a limit-surpassing rainbow color, there are five levels. Of course, after the reaction on the Autophagic Slime Monster is complete, the final modulation result will return to the Crystal Lizard itself."
The young girl’s voice carried a hint of anticipation:
"I hope you can participate; with your talent in bloodline modulation, you should be very competitive."
Ron raised an eyebrow slightly, "What is the prize?"
"It changes every year." Eve explained, her voice filled with mystery:
"This year’s prize list includes ’Lance’s Experiment Notes,’ his complete research record on the Autophagic Slime Monster, containing many never-before-disclosed secrets of Bloodline Studies."
She added:
"Of course, this is just a copy, the original is kept in the Court of Truth. But even as a replica, its knowledge value far exceeds ordinary texts."
Ron’s eyes showed clear interest.
As one of the exemplary Ancient Alchemists, Lance has unique insights in the field of bloodline modulation, and his research notes must be filled with a wealth of precious knowledge.
This knowledge could not only help him enhance his bloodline modulation skills but might also provide new approaches for his ideas.
"I will participate," Ron decided, his tone calm:
"It allows me to test my abilities and acquire valuable knowledge, why not?"
Eve’s face blossomed with a bright smile, showing her liveliness that matched her age only at this moment:
"Great! I can’t wait to see your performance."
At this moment, Franka gently knocked on the door, carrying a plate of exquisite snacks and tea as she walked in.
"Sorry to interrupt you both,"
she said respectfully:
"It’s already lunchtime, Your Highness needs to eat to maintain strength. Especially in this state, proper rest and nutrition are even more important."
Eve nodded, then turned to Ron with eyes full of expectation:
"Would you like to stay for lunch? We can continue to discuss some questions about astrology and history studies. I noticed you’re also quite interested in the ’Eye of Observation’."
"I would be honored," Ron nodded slightly.
After lunch, the two continued their conversation, discussing more details and application techniques about historical research and astrology.
Eve even demonstrated some simple sensing methods.
Teaching Ron how to draw knowledge and inspiration from the stars without attracting the attention of higher dimensional beings.
Until the sun set, and the golden red light of the twilight cast through the windows onto the floor of the meeting room, Ron took his leave.
Returning to his residence, he immediately entered the Meditation Room to review the various points of knowledge and techniques he learned today.
Even though it was only a preliminary contact, he could already feel the depth and charm of these two disciplines.
At the same time, he did not forget to prepare for the "Rainbow Ring" competition.
Although he was confident in his bloodline modulation skills, facing other masters in the Crystal Tower, he dared not be careless.
Late at night, Ron stood on the balcony, looking up at the starry sky.