The Wizard's Biological Chip Can Process Everything-Chapter 47: Some plans

Before I could say anything, Charlotte knocked on the door with a calm, confident rhythm.

—This is where you’ll see paradise.

Paradise? I thought, frowning. Something was clearly wrong.

"Knock, knock, knock."

After a few seconds, the door slowly opened, revealing a completely unexpected scene.

A dense smoke filled the air, and the space was lit by colorful, shimmering lights.

The youths were scattered across sofas, on the floor, and even in isolated corners.

The sound of laughter and murmurs filled the room, mixed with the muffled beat of vibrant music.

In the center, there was a bar with a bartender, and on the tables the youths sniffed sparkling powders or drank potions with vivid colors.

Shit, this place looks like some kind of nightclub where the less intelligent youths come to get high.

["Beep!"]

["The air is filled with toxic particles... I recommend not remaining in this environment for long."]

I frowned, intrigued and cautious.

—Run an analysis and determine the effects this toxin will have on my body.

["Analyzing..."]

["Beep!"]

["A volatile compound has been identified in the air, preliminarily classified as an ’Unknown Toxin.’ This compound does not present directly lethal or highly harmful properties, but its interaction with the human nervous system is notable for altering states of consciousness."]

["Approximate molecular formula: ?????"]

["Chemical properties: Low polarity."]

["Volatile at room temperature (25ºC)."]

["Lipid-soluble, facilitating absorption through the cellular membrane."]

["Mechanism of Action"]

["The Unknown Toxin interacts with receptors in the central nervous system, with greater affinity for dopaminergic and serotonergic receptors."]

["The compound also temporarily increases the production of β-endorphin, causing a sensation of euphoria."]

["Induces mild visual and auditory alterations (low-intensity illusions), without impairing immediate motor abilities."]

["Observed effects in the human body (simulation and pre-clinical data)"]

["Phase One (1–5 minutes after inhalation): Mild dizziness and increased sensitivity to sounds and textures."]

["Phase Two (5–20 minutes after inhalation): Mild visual illusions: perception of more intense colors or wavering shapes and amplified sensory pleasure when touching or consuming sweet substances."]

["Phase Three (20–40 minutes after inhalation): Gradual return to normality. Potential risk of compulsive behavior in search of pleasurable stimuli."]

After hearing the results, a smile formed on my face.

It seems that Charlotte, besides being a magical engineer, is also a complete drug-addicted delinquent, or something like that.

It seems the drugs of the magical world are not very different from those of my previous world.

Charlotte looked at me over her shoulder, her gaze full of amusement.

—Impressed? This is where some people with money come to relax after a hard day. I love this eccentric place.

—"Eccentric" is a polite way of saying this area is a mess of youths addicted to anything that takes them away from reality. I replied honestly.

My mind was already processing the information.

If these substances can be synthesized and have such specific effects, perhaps there’s a way to use them in a controlled manner — or maybe even improve them...

—Besides, this isn’t a place where I intend to spend much time, at least not for now.

Charlotte shrugged as if my response didn’t surprise her.

—Suit yourself, junior.

—Also, this is the last place I had to show you in the tower. This is where we part ways.

Before I could respond, another girl came running toward Charlotte.

She looked euphoric and anxious, grabbing my guide’s hand as if they had known each other forever.

—Charlotte! You took forever. I have so much to tell you... I think I’m pregnant.

While they talked, my attention was drawn to a boy standing near the door.

His appearance was, to say the least, peculiar.

He had a snake’s head, with bright yellow eyes and a long tongue that moved slowly as he spoke.

—Aren’t you coming in? he asked, his tone hissing and provocative.

—Not today, I replied.

The door behind him closed with an audible bang.

His carefree attitude and the chaos behind that door were more than enough to confirm the kind of people who frequented the place.

Idiots, I thought as I turned and began to walk away, leaving Charlotte and her friend behind.

I still had time before returning to my room, and my focus now was on something else — attending some public lectures.

As I walked, a faint smile formed on my lips.

My mind was far from that chaos and full of possibilities.

Maybe I could produce some of the drugs from my previous world in this magical one.

Those idiots would pay a fortune for something like that.

With the biochip at my disposal, creating something with scientific precision wouldn’t be a problem.

I could manufacture a legendary cocaine — so pure and effective that it would leave anyone addicted to its intoxicating allure.

And with that, money would begin to flow, funding the equipment and materials I needed for my true ambition: to become a successful magical engineer.

But for that, I would need more than just crystals.

I would need specific ingredients and equipment that were still out of my reach.

For now, it was only a plan, but it was the beginning of something much greater.

Back in the academic area, I wandered through the corridors until I found the notice board with the class schedules.

My eyes quickly searched for the basic course I needed.

Magical Literacy: Basic Foundations. I located the indicated room and walked toward it.

The class was about to begin, and it was the perfect opportunity to infiltrate the system without drawing unnecessary attention.

Time to pretend I’m good at memorization.

As I entered through the door, I paused for a moment to observe the environment.

The classroom was impressive.

The seats, arranged in semicircular rows, resembled the large theaters I had seen in my previous world.

However, the elevated stage in the center was unique.

Instead of a flat space, it was a high platform, strategically designed so that all students had to look upward to see the mage who would give the lecture.

Interesting...

Even the design of this room reinforces the idea that mages are above us, both literally and symbolically.

It said a lot about the hierarchy and power dynamics within the tower.

The room was spacious, accommodating more than two hundred apprentices.

The students were scattered around, chatting in small groups or waiting in silence.

When I began looking for a seat, a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts.

—Hey, Eduard!

I turned my head and saw Helena, waving enthusiastically with her fire arm, which looked even more eccentric under the classroom’s magical lighting.

She was sitting a little ahead and seemed to be alone.

I smiled as I walked toward her.

Perhaps using Helena as a sounding board isn’t such a bad idea, I thought. Or maybe... this doll could be a sex doll.

I quickly stopped thinking as I approached her and greeted her in a friendly tone.

—Hello, how are you?

—I’m fine, and you? she replied.

—I’m fine too, I answered.

She smiled, but soon returned her focus to the scroll and quill she held in her hands.

After a brief silence, she sighed and commented.

—I’m still learning the magical alphabet. These are the basic things everyone needs to learn before moving on to other topics. But these public classes... they’re so difficult. It feels like the teachers don’t even care about explaining things properly to beginners like us.

I seized the moment.

—I have a good memory. I think I’ll understand this class easily. If you want, I can give you private lessons in your room. What do you say?

Helena lifted her eyes from the scroll and looked me up and down, assessing me. Then she laughed mockingly.

—You didn’t even bring the literacy book we were given when we entered the tower, and you think you can teach me? Hahaha! Eduard, you’re truly incredible.

I sighed, but kept smiling, adjusting my posture in the chair before continuing:

—How about we make a bet?

Helena’s eyes shone with curiosity.

—A bet?

—If I can’t memorize the main points of the class, I’ll pay you a magic crystal. But if I succeed, you’ll accept me as your private tutor and pay me one magic crystal every week for daily two-hour lessons. What do you say?

She hesitated, but it was easy to tell she was seriously considering the proposal.

Her hand moved instinctively over the scroll in front of her, scribbling random shapes.

It was obvious — she had nothing to lose. If I failed, she would gain a magic crystal.

If I could manage it, she’d have a teacher with exceptional memory skills, something that could help her overcome her blocks, and obviously, in the meantime, I’d find a way to have sex with her.

I need to have sex, even if it’s with a tight doll.

After a long moment, she smiled and extended her hand.

—Okay, I accept!

I shook her hand firmly and leaned back in my chair, satisfied with how the conversation had unfolded.

It didn’t take long before the sound of footsteps echoed through the room.

I looked toward the center, where the professor was climbing the stairs to the platform.

He wore an immaculate white robe and carried a classic pointed hat that swayed slightly as he walked.

He looked ready to begin the lesson.

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