The wizard is chasing the truth

The rain hit the window sill of the small wooden house, polluting the already turbid glass. In the dim light, the only candle flickered in the cold wind that came from nowhere.

The black-haired boy was about ten years old, with a thin body. It can be seen that he has been malnourished for a long time. His skin is pale and sick. He sat at the wooden square table, wrapped in thick fur clothes, rubbing his hands, as if he was warming himself with the slightly warm candlelight.

Huh!

White mist exhaled and blended into the cold... The flickering light and shadow hit his palm-sized thin face, but his pair of black eyes had a smart wisdom that ordinary people did not have.

"Cough cough!"

He couldn't help coughing a few times, and his whole body felt a little weak and powerless, and his face was helpless.

This body is indeed too weak.

Without enough firewood and high-nutrition food, whether it can survive the coming winter is a big problem.

But for him, it is not a big problem.

The powerful spiritual power belongs to the level of star wizards.

Allowing him to distort reality.

The power of the true spirit given by the main body is also not small.

Even if only the consciousness and part of the true spirit arrive in this world, and the body is a weak mortal boy, he still has the combat power of the stars.

"Let me see your memory, what is this new world connected by the world altar like."

The black-haired boy closed his eyes.

The invisible perception spreads over thousands of areas of the surrounding forest environment.

Any clues and any disturbances cannot be hidden from his eyes.

"Leyden Kingdom. Black Mountain Territory. Baron Mohawk."

"I am a descendant of hunters and a civilian of Black Mountain Territory. My mother died early, and my father 'Hanks' brought me to live in the Black Mountain Forest. Hanks went out the day before yesterday and has not returned yet."

"It seems that it is not a style and cultural world of fairyland legend civilization or prehistoric legend civilization. It is somewhat similar to the wizard world, but it is also different."

Wang Ya opened his eyes, and his black eyes flashed with a vague green and white luster, like flowing data.

The consciousness can also use the Eye of Truth.

As long as Wang Ya is in charge.

In cognition.

But the function is naturally not as powerful as the main body.

It occupies the main computing power.

The Eye of Truth he has can only scan, collect information, and make certain judgments at most.

The powerful mental power acts on the body.

Some cells and flesh are deficient and weak, and are constantly nourished by the warm current generated out of thin air.

The thin black-haired boy's spirit gradually rises, and his back also stands up.

The rough and dry hair also becomes soft and beautiful.

"It's not enough, the rootless water consumes too much of my power, and I still need to borrow some media."

Wang Ya pushed the door and walked out. The light breeze of the forest brought a damp breath.

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Some green vegetation around the house turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were taking away vitality and energy, gradually graying and withering, as if entering winter.

Wang Ya's condition was getting better and better, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The consumption of true spirit power is only about 5%, which is enough to maintain my powerful consciousness for about ten years."

Looking at the sky, the clouds were floating, thick, and layer upon layer, and the shadows seemed to be getting thicker.

It seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

"A world similar to the wizard world is also an unknown world."

"There is a special particle energy, but it is completely different from the natural particle energy in the wizard world."

Wang Ya took a deep breath, and the damp and cold air poured in. It was not pleasant with the unique proliferation smell of actinomycetes, but it also allowed him to analyze a lot of things.

There is not much useful information in the memory of this body.

More of his father Hanks, and the days he and his father lived in the Black Forest.

Very repetitive, without any ups and downs. The only change was that after hunting enough prey, he went to the town near the forest to exchange for daily necessities.

He could take this opportunity to buy some and see some different things and people.

"The nobles of the Kingdom of Leiden are the ruling class, and there are churches, mercenary unions, chambers of commerce, noble meetings and the like."

Wang Ya did not find anything useful.

The most important thing is probably that the original body heard some wandering poets in the town, saying that the church sent holy knights to strangle evil witches. The great wizard who mastered magic opened a magic academy in the capital of the kingdom.

The Black Mountain Territory is too small, and the Black Mountain is too remote. The lord is just a small baron.

As a smaller boy in the mountains, it is natural that the original body lacks knowledge.

"The world with extraordinary power seems to have a high upper limit."

Wang Ya exhaled a breath of turbid air and took back his mental power. Just now, he deeply sensed the world of this world and consumed about 5% of the power of truth.

I got to know more things as I wished.

There are some sources of natural energy tides in the world, which have amazing extraordinary activity and can be absorbed by life, bringing some changes.

Stretch out your finger, and a light appears at the fingertips.

Then a flame of energy ignites out of thin air.

Wang Ya raised his eyebrows slightly. It is actually possible to utilize the source of this world in the form of witchcraft.

Of course, in essence, he used his powerful mental power to gather those sources, and constantly compressed, separated, and used the Eye of Truth to analyze.

Thus, he found the elements with the same similar shape to distinguish.

The energy flame extinguished.

Various speculations came to his mind.

"Could it be that I have arrived in a Western fantasy world, where there is a church and can kill witches, and must have mastered unique extraordinary powers; there are mercenary guilds and assassin guilds, which distinguish professionals."

"Some rumors brought by wandering poets in my memory, in addition to the Kingdom of Leiden, there are many other human kingdoms, and there have been wars with kingdoms of other races."

Wang Ya licked his slightly dry lips.

Maybe the church really has gods.

Other races are orcs, elves, goblins and the like.

"It seems to be a very interesting world."

"God represents a high upper limit. Only a powerful world can give birth to a world core of a high enough level. It is better to learn more about this world before making plans."

Wang Ya suppressed some complicated thoughts and looked at the forest in the distance.

Several figures that he had sensed with his mental power came over.

The most conspicuous tall figure was wearing a knight's light armor, with a cross dagger on his waist, a silver helmet holding down his long curly hair, which was scattered behind him, and he walked with a huge stride.

A mortal knight with good combat power and two guards, as well as a civilian leading the way in the front.

Wang Ya knew the civilian leading the way. In the memory of the original body, he was a local of the Black Mountain town, a gangster who did nothing.

He was idle all day and did some sneaky things.

Now he wears silk clothes and his hair is neatly groomed, and he looks like a dog; his face is full of flattery, as if he is talking to the tall knight behind him.

The two men dressed as guards have contempt in their eyes. They are another humble person who tries to get close to the Kasha family.

If it weren't for the fact that there is still a use, the young master of Manchester United reminded that this operation should be concealed and not to cause trouble.

How could Lord Victory Knight condescend to care about this low-class pariah? He would have killed him long ago.

"Lea, I see you, don't try to hide, I have something good to tell you, it's about your father." Sok's eyes widened, he pointed his finger over, and shouted loudly, seeming a little too excited.

"This is the person I'm looking for." The tall knight glanced at him.

"Yes, Lord Victory, Lea Harak, the son of Hanks Harak..."

"Then take him away, let him meet his father, and pay him half of the wages."

Soke, who was interrupted, had no dissatisfaction and smiled. When he turned to face Lea, he said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "You heard it, little guy, now you Nord father and son can get two wages, especially you don't have to go to the mine to work."

"I heard it, let's go!" Before the two guards came over, Wang Ya took the initiative to greet them.

The powerful wizard's mental power began to study the memories of these people.

With the attainments of the Great Dream Wizard, even if the dream world in this world is somewhat special, Wang Ya can still enter the gaps between the dreams of these three mortals and dig out all useful information.

The two guards were stunned for a moment.

It was the first time to see such a straightforward little guy, and other people always had to spend some effort.

It saved them from more trouble, and the two were happy to do so.

The Victory Knight said lightly, "Don't waste time, the young master of Manchester United can't wait too long."

"Yes, yes..." Soke responded in succession, pushing Reya, "Go faster, kid, working under the Kasha Chamber of Commerce, you can earn much more than you hunting in the mountains."

Along the way, Wang Ya was very silent and didn't speak. Soke kept looking at him, with a strange look on his face, but he couldn't say anything.

After Wang Ya flipped through the memories of several people and got the relevant information.

He smiled at Soke and said, "I'm really not curious."

Soke: "."

After Soke reacted, shame and anger appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to explode.

I felt a cold gaze looking over.

It was the mortal knight named Baisheng, with a cold look, as if he was looking at an object, not a living person.

It had just rained, and the mountain road in the Black Mountain Forest was not easy to walk on, full of wetness and mud.

As he went deeper, a layer of light white mist floated out, and Wang Ya saw many figures walking in front of the tents and burning bonfires at the foot of the opposite mountain.

There were as many as ten teams of guards patrolling with torches, and each team had about seven or eight people.

Guarding the roads that could be traveled, it was a strict guard.

The background of the Kasha Chamber of Commerce was not simple. For the lower-level mortals, it was definitely a powerful figure.

The officials in the town might only cooperate and not disobey.

A big hole was broken on the slope of the mountain.

The carts carrying mountain soil and ore kept going back and forth on the slide rails under construction.

Many of them were acquaintances in the original god's memory, young and middle-aged people in the town near the Black Mountain Forest.

It was reasonable for Hanks, my father, to be warned.

He was a famous hunter with great strength.

Wang Ya, escorted by two guards, passed through many checkpoints, but did not see any big shots from the Kasha Chamber of Commerce. He walked along the side, facing the mountain mine entrance. The tents nearby were generally short and shabby, and many women and children lived and worked in them.

He did not care, and continued to collect the memories of these people and dig out information.

"Little Leia, you are here too. The tents belonging to you and your father are at the innermost. I will take you there."

In the memory, the wife of the bricklayer who lived in the town, a woman in her fifties, came over with a smile on her face.

Hanks often exchanged daily necessities with this family.

Wang Ya nodded without speaking, and books emerged in his mind.

Those were the memories of the original body and the memories of the people he met along the way in this camp.

All the books gathered together and gradually evolved into a light screen picture. Under the guidance of the power of dreams, the cause and effect of things were deduced.

It was like putting a slide for him to watch.

"Everyone works here. The gentlemen of the Kasha Chamber of Commerce are all good people. This year's life will be much better."

"Your father Hanks's residence is here, Leia boy, you have to work hard. Your father works harder than you think. After digging this mine and getting the money, you can move out of the forest."

Wang Ya's main consciousness returned to reality, blinked slightly, and nodded to the bricklayer's wife.

Then he walked into the dilapidated, moldy tent.

He already knew everything.

Behind the Kasha Chamber of Commerce of the Kingdom of Leiden stood the Duke of Kasha, who was in charge of a county.

Coming to this remote Black Mountain Territory was indeed to dig iron ore, smelt it, and forge weapons.

Similarly, there was a deeper secret.

That was to dig the tomb of a wizard who was once famous in Middle-earth.

The Kasha Chamber of Commerce believed that there were precious treasures hidden in it.

The veins that could be mined in the surrounding mountains were also extremely precious. They were rare magic silver and good materials for extraordinary manufacturing.

Only places with rich enough etheric sources and long enough time could produce such a large-scale magic silver vein.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.

Duke Kasha had reason to believe that the tomb of the "Dragon Vein Master" recorded in the map was in this remote Black Mountain Territory.

Remoteness has its advantages.

It seemed ordinary to send his youngest son to dig for the mineral veins, but in fact he was digging for magic silver.

Of course, the most important thing is to sneak into Chencang and find the tomb of the Dragon Vein Master.

There is no mage who does not want to obtain his magic inheritance.

That is a great mage at the level of the Holy Domain, who is qualified to ignite the divine fire and become a god.

Wang Ya's dark eyes flickered with an inexplicable luster.

"It seems that it is really a bit scary that the good things that exist in this world cannot be roughly overturned, as well as the size of the scale and level."

"According to the cognition of the professionals and extraordinary people in this world, I, who occupy the body of others and come from the outside world, am an extraterritorial evil soul. No, my strength is very strong, and I should be considered an extraterritorial evil god."

A strange arc gradually appeared at the corner of Wang Ya's mouth.

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Wizard World.

In the inner world, Wang Ya walked out of the laboratory where he had been for who knows how many years.

PS: There is one more chapter, I can't write it today, and I will make up for it tomorrow (I have to go to the grave tomorrow, get up at 7 o'clock, and can't stay up late to code. Sorry, that book friend.) (End of this chapter)