"It includes a complete technological pathway from basic enhancement to advanced specialization. Especially for the augmentation enchantments within the Bloodline Knight system, there are very few places in the Central Lands that could provide such detailed information."
He paused for a moment, then added:
"The book also contains my personal annotations and improved plans, some of which even my peers are unaware of."
The second item was an old but well-preserved research note.
On the cover, written in ancient Wizard script, were the words "In-depth Study of Physical Enhancement Runes."
"This was a research direction of mine from early years, a special enchantment technique developed specifically for Bloodline Knights."
Frederick continued the introduction, a hint of pride in his tone:
"Through precise rune arrays, temporary enhancement runes can be engraved directly onto human skin. Although the duration is limited, usually only 6 - 8 hours, the effect is quite significant."
A complex emotion flashed in his eyes:
"This technology once brought me great fame within the Enchantment Master Association, but later due to... various reasons, I was forced to cease related research."
The third item was a fist-sized dark red crystal stone, emitting a blood-like alluring luster under the illumination of the Magic Crystal Lamp.
The entire room’s magic power environment subtly resonated because of this stone’s presence.
"Bloodstone."
Frederick’s tone became particularly solemn:
"This is the core material for crafting advanced physical enhancement runes. It resonates with the user’s blood, which not only significantly enhances the effects and stability of the runes but also extends their active time."
He gently caressed the stone’s surface with his finger:
"The purity of this piece exceeds 80%, and its market value is not less than twenty complete Magic Stones."
Ron carefully examined these "gifts," quickly calculating their true value in his mind.
Just the total value of these three items alone exceeded Frederick’s income for more than half a year.
Such precious gifts must come with certain expectations.
"Your generosity leaves me... somewhat surprised," Ron said slowly, his voice carrying a cautious inquiry:
"The value of these gifts is indeed impressive. What kind of return do you hope to receive?"
Upon hearing this direct question, Frederick also appeared serious.
He paused for a moment, seemingly organizing his thoughts.
When he spoke again, there was a nearly pleading tone in his voice:
"It’s actually quite simple. I hope to provide you with personal consulting services in enchantment techniques, charging only sixty percent of the market price.
In exchange, I hope to establish a long-term and solid partnership with a treasure-level genius like you."
He paused, his eyes becoming more direct:
"To be frank, Lecturer Ralph, the situation for mid-level lecturers like myself will become quite... delicate in the upcoming upheaval. Gaining the support of an influential colleague like you would be of significant importance to me."
But this was evidently not the entire reason.
Frederick hesitated for a moment before continuing:
"There is also a more... personal reason."
His hand unconsciously moved to his chest, where a small rune protective talisman was faintly visible:
"The pure favor from helping you earlier... it greatly nourished my spiritual core."
Ron’s eyes slightly narrowed.
This was indeed a change he hadn’t entirely anticipated before.
"I have been engaged in enchantment research for over fifty years, and my spiritual power has long been eroded by various energies."
Frederick’s voice turned slightly trembling:
"The healing wizards told me that I have at most ten years left before losing my casting ability due to accumulated spiritual contamination. But yesterday, in that moment..."
He took a deep breath:
"That favor not only removed some contamination from my spiritual core but even repaired some damage I thought could never be healed. This level of spiritual healing is hard to achieve even for professional healers."
These candid words gave Ron a clearer understanding of Frederick’s motive.
For a wizard about to lose his casting ability, any opportunity to prolong his career is invaluable.
"Besides that."
Frederick continued, his voice filled with near awe:
"Your background relationships are also impressive. Your close relationship with the Little Princess of the Crown Clan, direct guidance from Professor Uther... These are resources that are not available to an ordinary treasure-level genius."
A contemplative look appeared in his eyes:
"In school politics, sometimes personal connections are often more important than individual abilities, and you happen to have an absolute advantage in both."
This finally revealed Frederick’s true intentions.
In the power shuffle to come, establishing a cooperative relationship with Ron was not only to gain favor healing but also to secure a strong backer in a complex political struggle.
Ron pondered for a moment, quickly weighing the pros and cons of this proposal in his mind.
From a purely interests perspective, this indeed seemed like a mutually beneficial arrangement.
Frederick’s professional level was unquestionable, and his guidance could indeed help Ron avoid detours in enchantment studies.
Moreover, in this soon-to-be reshuffled world, having one more ally familiar with the inside story was better than having one more potential enemy.
"I accept your proposal," Ron finally nodded in agreement: