The Wizarding Age

Limited Free Chapter 0272 On the Boat

The huge floating battleship is like a flexible giant beast, slowly floating into the sky.

Countless looming mysterious witch formations appeared on the outer wall of the bottom of the ship. Massive wind particles were ejected from them, driving the warship across the sky like a swimming fish and plunged into the rolling black forest sea.

As soon as the floating battleship entered the primeval forest area, the three tall masts erected on the hull shone fluorescently, and together they held up a huge translucent light shield that enveloped the entire hull. The dazzling runes on the light mask swirled and disappeared, and strange energy ripples flowed irregularly on it, seeming to have some special purpose.

Greem closed his eyes and sensed it.

Light refraction, camouflage, breath shielding, mind avoidance...

Among them, light refraction and camouflage are used to hide the hull, and breath shielding is to prevent the life breath of the people on the ship from leaking out and causing unnecessary trouble. Psychic avoidance is a kind of witchcraft that allows small beings that are too close to unconsciously avoid the airspace where the floating battleship is located to avoid collision and cause the camouflage spell to fail.

It's a pity that these witchcraft are only effective against low-level creatures or low-level monsters, but have no effect on powerful monsters in the primitive forest.

Of course, there are other strange runes on the translucent light shield outside the hull. Unfortunately, Greem's limited knowledge of runes prevents him from identifying them one by one.

Standing on the side of the boat and leaning down to look down, between the black sea of ​​trees, a reflective silver river meanders.

A group of blue birds flew slowly under the floating battleship.

It has a fiery red crown, light blue fleshy membrane wings, and a colorful long thin tail. Judging from the appearance, it should be a mutated roc. Despite its gorgeous and elegant appearance, this roc is actually a carnivorous bird with a ferocious nature and a strong sense of territory.

However, no matter how ferocious the mutated roc is, it is just an ordinary ferocious bird. It has no elemental abilities and poses no threat to the wizard.

So when the floating battleship passed above them, these birds didn't even notice it!

The forest here seems a little different.

Greem has also overlooked many vast forest seas stretching for hundreds of miles in the Sand Tower Forest area, and they all seemed to be mainly green. But when I got here, it turned into gray and black for some reason.

A desolate and weird color!

Ever since the floating battleship entered the Black Forest area, Greem had a special feeling. It seemed that the energy here contained a trace of chaos and violence. And the whole world is filled with a dull and depressing emotion that makes people want to roar violently.

This may be what the Wizarding Continent originally looked like!

The floating battleship sneaked silently high in the sky, without disturbing the ferocious birds and beasts in the black forest below.

There were many wizards on board, and some of them were familiar ones. Soon they were gathering in twos and threes and chatting happily. Some wizards who were already talkative took this opportunity to visit around and make new friends. Although sometimes they will be ruthlessly rejected by the other party, most of the time wizards are still willing to exchange some information and witchcraft experiences with others.

Greem was led by Wizard Angus and visited some wizards he was familiar with one by one, including some powerful wizards who were famous in the central part of the continent.

Greem had no objections to this.

After all, having been a human being for two lifetimes, Greem knows very well that many times, connections are also a valuable invisible resource, and sometimes they even override personal strength!

The wizards they visited were both male and female.

Although not all of the young wizards are handsome or beautiful, none of them are too ugly.

Most wizards obviously don't place as much importance on appearance as witches do. Due to long-term exposure to some dangerous and taboo experiments, most veteran wizards will have more or less residual sequelae.

One of the wizards that Wizard Angus took him to visit, the rest of his body was still normal, except that all the flesh and blood on his face had been eaten away, leaving only a thin layer of wrinkled skin lying on the skull, looking like a Like a talking skull.

Wizard Angus secretly sent a message to Grimm that the wizard became what he is now because of a failed witchcraft experiment.

If it's just some simple skin and flesh injuries, wizards have a lot of means to restore their youth, and the lost flesh and blood can also be regenerated. But if some witchcraft damage touches the origin of the soul, it will not be so easy to repair it.

In contrast, these female wizards obviously care more about their appearance, body and skin. Greem could detect traces of witchcraft transformation on their bodies and faces. Of course, only a chip like Greem, with his abnormal data collection and comparison capabilities, could analyze such subtle witchcraft transformations at a glance.

Most of the witches have beautiful looks and even hot and plump figures. They chat with the wizards and are often the focus of everyone's attention. And they didn't care about the unscrupulous gazes of the wizards, and sometimes even took the initiative to tease them. It seemed that they had completely regarded their figure and beauty as a resource that could be traded.

Especially new wizards like Greem, who were tall and strong and exuded an impressive heroic spirit, became the target of their wanton hunting. Some of the fiery looks, explicit words, and dissolute behavior made Grim exclaim that he couldn't stand it.

Although he already knew that after becoming a wizard, many people no longer care much about secular laws and customs, and are more willing to show their temperament and indulge their selfish desires. But such a "free and open" relationship between a man and a woman still makes Greem find it difficult to accept!

Behind him, Alice was pouting like a follower, looking angrily at the charming witches who deliberately chose to approach Greem, and kept muttering in her mouth. Because her voice was too low, people around her couldn't hear what she was mumbling.

Although Alice is arrogant by nature, her talent is indeed amazing, and she has strong confidence in becoming a wizard. But in front of these official wizards, she still didn't dare to act too offensively.

Among the group of apprentices, she may indeed be terrifyingly talented, and she is an outstanding future witch with unlimited potential for development. But potential is just potential after all. Before potential is converted into real strength, any setback may cause her, the future "Witch of Destiny", to die midway.

In the Wizarding Continent, there are countless examples of people who do not know how to restrain themselves, thus attracting plots from their enemies and leading to their body and soul being destroyed. All of these unlucky ghosts who died were talented people!

So even if it was just for the sake of her own life, Alice did not have the guts to challenge a group of unscrupulous and terrifying witches head-on. But for some reason, Alice's anger kept rising as she saw a group of charming witches who were either pure, noble or wanton showing off their charming skills to Greem.

A bunch of shameless old women! She spends the whole day dazzling her breasts to seduce men, which is a disgrace to the witches and deserves to be the vassal of the wizards...

Feeling the surging undercurrent behind him, Grim greeted Wizard Angus with a wry smile, and returned to the cabin with Alice, who couldn't help but think about it.

In the next few days, Greem barely moved out of his room, studying day and night on how to integrate these otherworldly runes into the demon puppet's crystal core. When you are tired from studying, you can meditate instead of sleeping to restore your mental strength as soon as possible.

In his body, the two energy bursts per minute of the Flame Demon Heart have gradually become acceptable. But along with the power of the flames, there was also a faint, almost imperceptible aura of the abyss. If Greem didn't have a chip that was so sophisticated that it could deeply monitor the genetic level of the body's cells, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect the existence of these traces of abyssal aura, and certainly wouldn't have been able to notice that they were slowly and firmly eroding and transforming his body.

In just ten days, some of the organs in his body had already shown signs of demonization.

This news is both good and bad for him!

The good thing is that it makes his body stronger. Since transplanting this level 2 Balrog Heart, his physical growth has almost exceeded the growth of his mental power, which makes him have the intention of simply changing his career to a body-refining wizard.

The strong body and the ethereal evil aura give Greem a different kind of charm!

But the disadvantages are equally obvious.

Once the demonization of body organs exceeds the level that he can control, his original camp may deviate from the path of wizards and move closer to the demons in the lower world!

On the one hand, he was greedy for the increase in strength brought by the abyssal breath, but on the other hand, he was afraid of degenerating into an abyssal creature, so Greem ordered the chip to closely monitor every change in his body.

On the fifth day after boarding the ship, when the degree of demonization of a certain organ in his body exceeded 11%, Greem took out a bottle of medicine from his storage belt and swallowed it without hesitation.

As soon as the purple-black sticky potion slipped into the esophagus, a pungent stench filled the entire room. From the mouth to the stomach, an indescribable weird feeling spreads, and gradually spreads to the entire body.

But in reality, Greem raised his hands and watched as wisps of dark red evil smoke seeped out of his skin and slowly dissolved into the air.

Since he already knew that the Balrog's Heart might bring harm to him, Greem had of course prepared the witchcraft potion early on, which could slowly and continuously remove the abyssal aura from his body. Of course Greem couldn't refine these potions, but he traded them for a fist-sized deep sapphire from Ferrier.

Every time he drinks medicine, he needs to accurately control the dosage so that they can remove the aura of the abyss without causing physical decline. And one of the most direct consequences of this is that he has now simply become a "stinky" person.

The whole body is exuding a pungent and unpleasant stench!

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