Journey to the Wizarding World
Chapter 456
Chapter 456
"The harvest season is over?"
Wendy was taken aback for a moment, and then, an expression of fear that could not be concealed appeared on her face, and even her body trembled slightly.
"Black mist season!"
Wendy curled up her body, recalling some bad memories in her mind, and said tremblingly, "When the harvest season is over, the most terrifying black mist season will usher in!"
"At that time, the power of the God of Mist will reappear on the earth, and the black mist that symbolizes death and pollution will swallow everything. Only under the protection of the God of Blood Slaughter can we survive the disaster."
Wendy's eyes trembled, and it seemed that the fear of the black mist season even surpassed that of the Gaosu tribe, thinking that it was a real disaster.
"Black mist season!"
Enzo's eyes flickered, a year in this world is only nine months, divided into three seasons, the recovery season, the harvest season, and the black mist season.
In the recovery season and the harvest season, the world is under the control of the blood-slaughter god. Only in the black mist season, the blood-slaughter god's power weakens, and the disaster god defeated by him will appear, bringing the world a new world. Polluted black fog.
"You are so strange!"
After a while, Wendy frowned suddenly, and said with some doubts, "You asked me just now, even in a small tribe, you would understand it? Why don't you know anything?"
"...I was injured before, and my head is a little confused."
Enzo found a reason at random, and a faint silver luster appeared in his eyes, using the power of witchcraft runes to influence Wendy's thinking.
"So that's the case." Wendy nodded foolishly without any doubt.
Afterwards, the two talked for a while, and after Enzo got enough information, Wendy got up and left the cabin.
"Chip, name this world [War Ghost World]!" Enzo ordered in his heart after Wendy left.
According to the conversation just now, Enzo became more and more sure that this is a new unexploited plane, which is still in a very backward state. It is similar to the former forest world in terms of scale and civilization.
"Unexpectedly, the plane expedition was started in such a way." Enzo felt the weakness of his body, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.
According to his original plan, he planned to return to the Dark Pole after the Lost Continent, and then rely on the power of the academy to start the plane expedition, so as to hit the fourth-order All Souls Wizard realm.
However, something unexpected happened.
The appearance of the golden mountain god Ferallo blocked the world of the Kingdom of God. As a last resort, Enzo could only take the risk of opening a crack in the void and travel through the world of war ghosts without any protection. Fortunately, he survived.
"War Ghost World!"
After recovering a bit of physical strength, Enzo sat up from the bed, his eyes flickered slightly, and said to himself, "It seems that if there is no special opportunity, it will be difficult for me to return to the wizarding world!"
The most reasonable way to return to the wizarding world from a strange world is to build a teleportation array. However, the conditions are obviously not enough for Enzo at this time, so the only way for him to return to the wizarding world is to be promoted to the fourth-order All Souls Wizard.
Only when he reaches the level of the wizard of all souls, can Enzo rely on the power of the rules to communicate with the wizard world and return.
The fourth-order life form, the wizard of all spirits!
"In my current state, the only way to become a wizard of all souls is to seize the control of a world!" Enzo pondered on his face, then his eyes became firm, and he said in a deep voice, "If this is the case, then let me alone Let's complete the plane expedition, and rely on the power of the ghost world to advance to the fourth level!"
In a moment, Enzo had made a decision.
"However, before everything starts, I'd better recover my strength!" Immediately afterwards, Enzo shook his head again, with a wry smile on his face.
The price of crossing the cracks in the void is difficult for even a third-order wizard to bear. The endless turbulence in the void, but with the power that can kill even a fourth-order life form, Enzo is extremely lucky to survive the crossing process.
"Plane expedition to you, restore your strength!" Enzo muttered to himself.
……
At the same time, the Tatar tribe.
Among the tribes like Xiaozhai, wooden buildings are everywhere, and some stone houses can be seen occasionally, but the number is extremely rare.
In the most central area of the tribe, there is a two-story stone building, the main body is made of rock, and the periphery is a log fence.
Inside the stone building, in the hall.
The ground is covered with wooden planks, and in the front is a huge rock seat, with animal skins spread on it, and some bronze weapons are placed on the surrounding shelves.
On the stone pedestal, a burly man was sitting on it, holding two female warrior ghosts with his hands in his arms. Almost all the animal skins on his body were taken off. The scene looked red-faced.
Tapping.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Wendy, who had just left the cabin, came to the stone building, and when she saw the man and woman who were entangled on the stone seat, a trace of shyness appeared on her face.
"It's little Wendy."
The burly man on the stone seat seemed to have noticed Wendy, pushed away the naked woman in his arms, and asked, "What's the matter?"
The burly man is named Drogo, the leader of the Tatar tribe, with three blood lines on his chest, symbolizing his status as a red-striped warrior.
In the war ghost clan dominated by males, women only exist as a subsidiary, they cannot obtain extraordinary power, and coupled with the ratio gap, female war ghosts completely serve male war ghosts.
"Uncle Drogo!"
Wendy walked to the front of the stone seat, knelt down on the ground naturally, with a smile on her face, and said proudly, "The male I picked up has woken up, and our Tatar tribe will have another blood warrior."
"You mean...the bad guy?"
Drogo frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "It's unbelievable that he survived such a serious injury."
"But it's useless even if you wake up."
"Last time I checked, that male is a bad breed, destined not to become a blood warrior, even if he joins the tribe, it will only waste resources!"
With that, Drogo stood up from his stone seat.
He is extremely burly, even a bit unnatural, with a height of more than [-] meters. His bare chest muscles are like rocks, exuding a rough and wild aura.
"Bad...bad species?"
Wendy opened her mouth wide, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head sullenly.
In the language of the War Ghost Clan, inferior species means deformed children, referring to those who have been very thin since birth and have congenital developmental defects.
The 15 years old male Zhangui tribe has entered adulthood. Under normal development conditions, they can reach a height of [-] meters, and their vitality is extremely strong. It is normal to have rock-like muscles, and they don't even need any exercise.
Enzo, who was picked up by Wendy, is more than 15 years old in terms of skeletal development, but his height is only about 1.8 meters, which is obviously an inferior species.
"It's a pity that he survived such a serious injury." Drogo shook his head, as if it was a pity, and said: "The inferior species is destined not to be a blood warrior. There are a few cases, but the probability is only one in ten thousand, it is not worth the tribe to waste resources."
In the history of the War Ghost Clan, most of the inferior species are mediocre, and very few can become blood warriors, but they will not achieve much in the future, so they are not taken seriously. Even in some extreme tribes, once an inferior species appears If you make a sound, you will be directly thrown to death, so as not to continue the blood of the inferior species and give birth to more inferior species.
"Is it true that bad guys can't become blood warriors?" Wendy asked a little bit unwillingly.
"There are, but too few."
Drogo hesitated, and said, "If you insist, you can let that inferior species try. If you can become a blood warrior within half a year, then maybe you can let him join the tribe."
"Otherwise, he has only two options."
"The first is to be expelled from the tribe, to fend for itself in the wilderness, and the second is to be castrated and stay in the tribe to serve as a woman!"
Wendy's face turned pale, as if she was frightened.
The War Ghost Clan has always been very harsh on inferior species, and never allows those deformed children to breed blood, so once the inferior species reaches adulthood, they will be castrated and serve the tribe as women.
"Okay, little Wendy."
Afterwards, a trace of gentleness appeared on Drogo's face, and he said, "I know you have spent a lot of energy for that inferior species, but you can't become the inferior species of blood warriors. Even if you stay in the tribe, it is useless. The Tatar tribe treats the inferior species The attitude of this species is already very gentle, if it was the Gaosuo tribe, the first moment they found the inferior species, their head would have been cut off."
"I see, Uncle Drogo." Wendy nodded obediently, then got up to leave, and exited the stone house.
Drogo shook his head, turned back to the stone seat, and continued to entangle with the bodies of several female war ghosts serving around him.
……
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
During this period of time, Enzo kept recovering his state, and at the same time obtained more information about the World of War Ghosts through talking with Wendy.
this day.
Within the Tatar tribe.
"Very good, the magic power has gradually recovered." In the wooden house, Enzo sat alone by the bed, feeling a trace of magic power in his body, and commanded in his heart.
"Chip, call up my body data."
"Enzo/Strength: 9.5/Physique: 10/Spirit: 11.5/Level: Tier [-] Wizard/Status: Weak."
Looking at the data panel that appeared in front of his eyes, the luster in Enzo's eyes flickered slightly.
The state is still weak, but his physique is gradually recovering. Although Enzo has not fully recovered his strength, he has reached the level of a first-order wizard.
"Finally, there is a sliver of self-protection power."
Enzo sighed in his heart, in this strange world full of dangers, without enough strength to support him, he couldn't do anything.
While Enzo was recuperating, people from the Tatar tribe also came to him and asked him about his origin and information. Enzo lied that he was a wanderer from a distant tribe. Under the influence of spiritual witchcraft, Tatar The Horde didn't notice anything unusual.
Tapping.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, Wendy pushed the door open, and did not come in, but just showed a small head and spoke.
"Enzo, Uncle Drogo wants to see you."
The leader of the Tatar tribe, the red-striped warrior Drogo, Enzo had met him once before, but there was no communication between the two.
"Okay, I see." Enzo responded.
As the leader of the Tatar tribe, Drogo is also the only red-striped warrior in the tribe, so he has absolute authority. Everyone must obey his orders, even Enzo who has not yet joined the Tatar tribe is no exception.
Enzo got up and put on an animal skin coat, and followed Wendy's footsteps to the outside of a two-story stone building.
"Uncle Drogo is inside, go in by yourself." Outside the stone building, Wendy whispered, looking at Enzo with a trace of pity in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Wendy trotted away.
Enzo's face was thoughtful, and based on the information he had acquired during this period of time, he had some inferences about Drogo's sudden summoning in his heart.
"Are you going to let me make a decision?"
Enzo muttered to himself, eyes flickering, and said, "It's a good thing that my strength has recovered a bit, and I won't be slaughtered like when I first traveled to this world."
Afterwards, Enzo walked into the stone building.
In the hall inside the stone building, Enzo saw Drogo sitting alone on the stone seat. He was shirtless and his eyes were full of majesty.
"Leader Drogo."
Enzo took a step forward, and in accordance with the customs of the War Ghost clan, hammered his chest with one hand and saluted, showing respect to the leader of the Tatar tribe.
Drogo nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Outsider, you have been in the Tatar tribe for half a month, right?"
"Yes." Enzo nodded, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Thank you very much, Miss Wendy, for saving my life, and the Tatar tribe for helping and caring for me in the past half month."
"I heard that you wandered from the south of the Solu Plain?" Drogo looked at Enzo and asked, "As far as I know, several major tribes in the south are at war, and you came here to escape the war." From the Solu Plain?"
Enzo's eyes flashed, and he thought for a while.
Before he could answer, Drogo waved his hand and said, "Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me. It's okay if you don't want to talk about it."
"However, since you have come to the Solu Plain and lived in the Tatar tribe for so long, it's time to make a choice."
"Choose?" Enzo's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes, the Tatar tribe doesn't accept waste." Drogo looked at Enzo and said in a deep voice, "If you want to stay in the Tatar tribe, there are only two ways to go."
"First, become a blood warrior within half a year!"
"Any blood warrior is the heir of the Lord Blood Slaughter God. If you can become a blood warrior, then you can naturally join the Tatar tribe and enjoy all the resources in the tribe!" Drogo spread his palms and said.
"Blood Warrior!" Enzo narrowed his eyes.
The so-called blood warrior is an existence somewhat similar to a knight. It relies on certain special methods and masters extraordinary force. Every adult war ghost has become a blood warrior for glory, but this is only limited to male war ghosts.
Because the training method of blood warriors is not suitable for women of the war ghost clan, so no women can master extraordinary power, and they can only be used as accessories of males.
(End of this chapter)
"The harvest season is over?"
Wendy was taken aback for a moment, and then, an expression of fear that could not be concealed appeared on her face, and even her body trembled slightly.
"Black mist season!"
Wendy curled up her body, recalling some bad memories in her mind, and said tremblingly, "When the harvest season is over, the most terrifying black mist season will usher in!"
"At that time, the power of the God of Mist will reappear on the earth, and the black mist that symbolizes death and pollution will swallow everything. Only under the protection of the God of Blood Slaughter can we survive the disaster."
Wendy's eyes trembled, and it seemed that the fear of the black mist season even surpassed that of the Gaosu tribe, thinking that it was a real disaster.
"Black mist season!"
Enzo's eyes flickered, a year in this world is only nine months, divided into three seasons, the recovery season, the harvest season, and the black mist season.
In the recovery season and the harvest season, the world is under the control of the blood-slaughter god. Only in the black mist season, the blood-slaughter god's power weakens, and the disaster god defeated by him will appear, bringing the world a new world. Polluted black fog.
"You are so strange!"
After a while, Wendy frowned suddenly, and said with some doubts, "You asked me just now, even in a small tribe, you would understand it? Why don't you know anything?"
"...I was injured before, and my head is a little confused."
Enzo found a reason at random, and a faint silver luster appeared in his eyes, using the power of witchcraft runes to influence Wendy's thinking.
"So that's the case." Wendy nodded foolishly without any doubt.
Afterwards, the two talked for a while, and after Enzo got enough information, Wendy got up and left the cabin.
"Chip, name this world [War Ghost World]!" Enzo ordered in his heart after Wendy left.
According to the conversation just now, Enzo became more and more sure that this is a new unexploited plane, which is still in a very backward state. It is similar to the former forest world in terms of scale and civilization.
"Unexpectedly, the plane expedition was started in such a way." Enzo felt the weakness of his body, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.
According to his original plan, he planned to return to the Dark Pole after the Lost Continent, and then rely on the power of the academy to start the plane expedition, so as to hit the fourth-order All Souls Wizard realm.
However, something unexpected happened.
The appearance of the golden mountain god Ferallo blocked the world of the Kingdom of God. As a last resort, Enzo could only take the risk of opening a crack in the void and travel through the world of war ghosts without any protection. Fortunately, he survived.
"War Ghost World!"
After recovering a bit of physical strength, Enzo sat up from the bed, his eyes flickered slightly, and said to himself, "It seems that if there is no special opportunity, it will be difficult for me to return to the wizarding world!"
The most reasonable way to return to the wizarding world from a strange world is to build a teleportation array. However, the conditions are obviously not enough for Enzo at this time, so the only way for him to return to the wizarding world is to be promoted to the fourth-order All Souls Wizard.
Only when he reaches the level of the wizard of all souls, can Enzo rely on the power of the rules to communicate with the wizard world and return.
The fourth-order life form, the wizard of all spirits!
"In my current state, the only way to become a wizard of all souls is to seize the control of a world!" Enzo pondered on his face, then his eyes became firm, and he said in a deep voice, "If this is the case, then let me alone Let's complete the plane expedition, and rely on the power of the ghost world to advance to the fourth level!"
In a moment, Enzo had made a decision.
"However, before everything starts, I'd better recover my strength!" Immediately afterwards, Enzo shook his head again, with a wry smile on his face.
The price of crossing the cracks in the void is difficult for even a third-order wizard to bear. The endless turbulence in the void, but with the power that can kill even a fourth-order life form, Enzo is extremely lucky to survive the crossing process.
"Plane expedition to you, restore your strength!" Enzo muttered to himself.
……
At the same time, the Tatar tribe.
Among the tribes like Xiaozhai, wooden buildings are everywhere, and some stone houses can be seen occasionally, but the number is extremely rare.
In the most central area of the tribe, there is a two-story stone building, the main body is made of rock, and the periphery is a log fence.
Inside the stone building, in the hall.
The ground is covered with wooden planks, and in the front is a huge rock seat, with animal skins spread on it, and some bronze weapons are placed on the surrounding shelves.
On the stone pedestal, a burly man was sitting on it, holding two female warrior ghosts with his hands in his arms. Almost all the animal skins on his body were taken off. The scene looked red-faced.
Tapping.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Wendy, who had just left the cabin, came to the stone building, and when she saw the man and woman who were entangled on the stone seat, a trace of shyness appeared on her face.
"It's little Wendy."
The burly man on the stone seat seemed to have noticed Wendy, pushed away the naked woman in his arms, and asked, "What's the matter?"
The burly man is named Drogo, the leader of the Tatar tribe, with three blood lines on his chest, symbolizing his status as a red-striped warrior.
In the war ghost clan dominated by males, women only exist as a subsidiary, they cannot obtain extraordinary power, and coupled with the ratio gap, female war ghosts completely serve male war ghosts.
"Uncle Drogo!"
Wendy walked to the front of the stone seat, knelt down on the ground naturally, with a smile on her face, and said proudly, "The male I picked up has woken up, and our Tatar tribe will have another blood warrior."
"You mean...the bad guy?"
Drogo frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "It's unbelievable that he survived such a serious injury."
"But it's useless even if you wake up."
"Last time I checked, that male is a bad breed, destined not to become a blood warrior, even if he joins the tribe, it will only waste resources!"
With that, Drogo stood up from his stone seat.
He is extremely burly, even a bit unnatural, with a height of more than [-] meters. His bare chest muscles are like rocks, exuding a rough and wild aura.
"Bad...bad species?"
Wendy opened her mouth wide, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she lowered her head sullenly.
In the language of the War Ghost Clan, inferior species means deformed children, referring to those who have been very thin since birth and have congenital developmental defects.
The 15 years old male Zhangui tribe has entered adulthood. Under normal development conditions, they can reach a height of [-] meters, and their vitality is extremely strong. It is normal to have rock-like muscles, and they don't even need any exercise.
Enzo, who was picked up by Wendy, is more than 15 years old in terms of skeletal development, but his height is only about 1.8 meters, which is obviously an inferior species.
"It's a pity that he survived such a serious injury." Drogo shook his head, as if it was a pity, and said: "The inferior species is destined not to be a blood warrior. There are a few cases, but the probability is only one in ten thousand, it is not worth the tribe to waste resources."
In the history of the War Ghost Clan, most of the inferior species are mediocre, and very few can become blood warriors, but they will not achieve much in the future, so they are not taken seriously. Even in some extreme tribes, once an inferior species appears If you make a sound, you will be directly thrown to death, so as not to continue the blood of the inferior species and give birth to more inferior species.
"Is it true that bad guys can't become blood warriors?" Wendy asked a little bit unwillingly.
"There are, but too few."
Drogo hesitated, and said, "If you insist, you can let that inferior species try. If you can become a blood warrior within half a year, then maybe you can let him join the tribe."
"Otherwise, he has only two options."
"The first is to be expelled from the tribe, to fend for itself in the wilderness, and the second is to be castrated and stay in the tribe to serve as a woman!"
Wendy's face turned pale, as if she was frightened.
The War Ghost Clan has always been very harsh on inferior species, and never allows those deformed children to breed blood, so once the inferior species reaches adulthood, they will be castrated and serve the tribe as women.
"Okay, little Wendy."
Afterwards, a trace of gentleness appeared on Drogo's face, and he said, "I know you have spent a lot of energy for that inferior species, but you can't become the inferior species of blood warriors. Even if you stay in the tribe, it is useless. The Tatar tribe treats the inferior species The attitude of this species is already very gentle, if it was the Gaosuo tribe, the first moment they found the inferior species, their head would have been cut off."
"I see, Uncle Drogo." Wendy nodded obediently, then got up to leave, and exited the stone house.
Drogo shook his head, turned back to the stone seat, and continued to entangle with the bodies of several female war ghosts serving around him.
……
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
During this period of time, Enzo kept recovering his state, and at the same time obtained more information about the World of War Ghosts through talking with Wendy.
this day.
Within the Tatar tribe.
"Very good, the magic power has gradually recovered." In the wooden house, Enzo sat alone by the bed, feeling a trace of magic power in his body, and commanded in his heart.
"Chip, call up my body data."
"Enzo/Strength: 9.5/Physique: 10/Spirit: 11.5/Level: Tier [-] Wizard/Status: Weak."
Looking at the data panel that appeared in front of his eyes, the luster in Enzo's eyes flickered slightly.
The state is still weak, but his physique is gradually recovering. Although Enzo has not fully recovered his strength, he has reached the level of a first-order wizard.
"Finally, there is a sliver of self-protection power."
Enzo sighed in his heart, in this strange world full of dangers, without enough strength to support him, he couldn't do anything.
While Enzo was recuperating, people from the Tatar tribe also came to him and asked him about his origin and information. Enzo lied that he was a wanderer from a distant tribe. Under the influence of spiritual witchcraft, Tatar The Horde didn't notice anything unusual.
Tapping.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, Wendy pushed the door open, and did not come in, but just showed a small head and spoke.
"Enzo, Uncle Drogo wants to see you."
The leader of the Tatar tribe, the red-striped warrior Drogo, Enzo had met him once before, but there was no communication between the two.
"Okay, I see." Enzo responded.
As the leader of the Tatar tribe, Drogo is also the only red-striped warrior in the tribe, so he has absolute authority. Everyone must obey his orders, even Enzo who has not yet joined the Tatar tribe is no exception.
Enzo got up and put on an animal skin coat, and followed Wendy's footsteps to the outside of a two-story stone building.
"Uncle Drogo is inside, go in by yourself." Outside the stone building, Wendy whispered, looking at Enzo with a trace of pity in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Wendy trotted away.
Enzo's face was thoughtful, and based on the information he had acquired during this period of time, he had some inferences about Drogo's sudden summoning in his heart.
"Are you going to let me make a decision?"
Enzo muttered to himself, eyes flickering, and said, "It's a good thing that my strength has recovered a bit, and I won't be slaughtered like when I first traveled to this world."
Afterwards, Enzo walked into the stone building.
In the hall inside the stone building, Enzo saw Drogo sitting alone on the stone seat. He was shirtless and his eyes were full of majesty.
"Leader Drogo."
Enzo took a step forward, and in accordance with the customs of the War Ghost clan, hammered his chest with one hand and saluted, showing respect to the leader of the Tatar tribe.
Drogo nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Outsider, you have been in the Tatar tribe for half a month, right?"
"Yes." Enzo nodded, and said neither humble nor overbearing, "Thank you very much, Miss Wendy, for saving my life, and the Tatar tribe for helping and caring for me in the past half month."
"I heard that you wandered from the south of the Solu Plain?" Drogo looked at Enzo and asked, "As far as I know, several major tribes in the south are at war, and you came here to escape the war." From the Solu Plain?"
Enzo's eyes flashed, and he thought for a while.
Before he could answer, Drogo waved his hand and said, "Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me. It's okay if you don't want to talk about it."
"However, since you have come to the Solu Plain and lived in the Tatar tribe for so long, it's time to make a choice."
"Choose?" Enzo's heart skipped a beat.
"Yes, the Tatar tribe doesn't accept waste." Drogo looked at Enzo and said in a deep voice, "If you want to stay in the Tatar tribe, there are only two ways to go."
"First, become a blood warrior within half a year!"
"Any blood warrior is the heir of the Lord Blood Slaughter God. If you can become a blood warrior, then you can naturally join the Tatar tribe and enjoy all the resources in the tribe!" Drogo spread his palms and said.
"Blood Warrior!" Enzo narrowed his eyes.
The so-called blood warrior is an existence somewhat similar to a knight. It relies on certain special methods and masters extraordinary force. Every adult war ghost has become a blood warrior for glory, but this is only limited to male war ghosts.
Because the training method of blood warriors is not suitable for women of the war ghost clan, so no women can master extraordinary power, and they can only be used as accessories of males.
(End of this chapter)
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