Wizard: I can refine everything

In the dense forest after the fire, Crispin looked at the charred wooden house with a gloomy face.

As Richard guessed, the Meteor Academy quickly found Leikart's hiding place according to his movements.

Looking at the wooden house that had turned into charcoal and the ground that was flattened along with the grass and trees.

Crispin knew that the wizard he was facing was a cautious person.

Next to him, several black-robed wizards were exploring every corner of the area.

The marks on the wizard robes of these wizards were different. From the School of Transmutation to the School of Alchemy, the five major schools in the wizard world, these wizards had four marks on their robes, and only the mark of the Curse School did not appear.

Apart from the problem of the school, these wizards did not touch the ground when searching the scene, and they also wore gloves that fit their palms.

They looked a bit like forensic doctors examining the scene.

Suddenly, a wizard shouted in surprise:

"Come and take a look at this."

The wizards walked to the wizard who made the sound, and saw that the wizard was holding a thumb-sized, ordinary-looking gravel in his hand, and shouted in surprise:

"There is a little magic mark on this stone. The wizard missed it after all!"

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly became happy.

The wizard took out a box from his magic pocket and put it in carefully.

Then they came to Crispin and said respectfully: "Vice Dean, the medium has been found."

Crispin nodded, and his face recovered a little.

"Thank you for your hard work. Whether you can wash away the shame of the college this time depends on your methods."

After saying that, Crispin took a deep look at the wooden house that had turned into charcoal.

No matter how well you clean up, there will always be a loophole.

That little magic mark is enough to curse the wizard to cast a big curse.

Suddenly, a wave of magic power came from Crispin's pocket.

He took out a crystal ball with an antenna-like alchemy device from his pocket and found an additional message on it.

"The identity of the wizard has been revealed. He is Richard, the president of the Richard Jorod Chamber of Commerce. I personally suggest not to kill him. He released Leikart, and we should also show some appreciation."

Looking at Zeke's message, Crispin frowned.

"Reciprocity?"

He looked at the message and paused for a long time.

There is no doubt that Zeke's idea is indeed correct. Richard showed his goodwill, and they should also show some appreciation.

Richard did not want to intensify the war, and they did not want to either.

But he still did not agree with Zeke's idea.

Because he was very unhappy!

He blew up the Meteor Academy and captured their three-ring wizard, but in the end, he had to accept a favor.

After thinking about it, Chris Ping looked unhappy. He turned to the wizards who came to the scene and said, "Everyone, I received news that the identity of the wizard who captured the wizard Leikart is not simple. When you curse, don't kill him, just make him lose his fighting ability."

Reason finally defeated personal emotions. He is the vice president and can't do everything according to his temper.

Several wizards were slightly stunned. What big shot could make the vice president hold back.

But they quickly responded that they were just subordinates and just followed orders.

…

New hiding place

Walking out of the newly built temporary laboratory, Richard looked at the gem-like lake not far away and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It's so fucking beautiful.

The place where Richard moved was hundreds of kilometers away from the wooden house.

Richard knew his soul contract very well, and he would definitely not be able to stop the wizards of Meteor Academy from guessing his identity.

After all, Wizard Leikart would definitely make it clear that the Black Tower Wizard Academy did not violate the tacit rules between the two parties.

As long as this point is made, it is not difficult to guess Richard's identity.

After all, among the second-ring wizards of the Black Tower Wizard Academy who participated in the battle, Richard was probably the only one who could capture Leikart.

Although Richard felt that as long as he didn't jump, the Meteor Academy would not kill him, but his guess was just a guess after all.

Richard didn't intend to base his life safety on an uncertain guess.

This lake is located at a ground vein node. The huge magic power overflowing from the ground vein caused the magic concentration of this lake and the surrounding environment to soar.

Based on this environment, Richard, an alchemist wizard, laid out some magic arrays that consume a lot of energy.

These magic arrays can perfectly cover his laboratory and most of the lakeshore.

And under this high concentration of magic, the fresh water in the lake can almost be used directly as a medium-concentration magic solution.

And because of the concentration of magic, there are a large number of high-level magic beasts living in the lake.

These magic beasts can not only provide Richard with a steady stream of research materials, but also provide Richard with a steady stream of meat.

For creatures that are evolving physically, eating a large amount of this fresh, high-quality flesh and blood is very beneficial to improving their physical fitness.

Study the newly acquired monster specimens and eat some delicious grilled fish.

Richard's current life is even more comfortable than his life in the Tower of Truth.

The only high-quality flesh and blood Richard eats in the Tower of Truth is the jerky meat of the Flame Giant Beast from the New World Island.

Although the Flame Giant Beast is a half-element, half-flesh and blood creature, it also has half flesh and blood.

But when you really eat it, it is far inferior to the high-level creatures of pure flesh and blood in terms of efficacy and taste.

Even creatures like the fire lizards, who were used to eating fire beasts, lamented that these magic beasts were much more delicious than fire beasts.

Plop!

A ripple broke the calm lake.

Kava emerged from the water holding a big fish that was almost as long as him.

Immediately afterwards, the other members of the witch hunting team also emerged from the lake, holding magic fish that were almost as big as them.

Kava held the still struggling magic fish, jumped from the lake to the shore with a big jump, picked up the chain saw sword on the shore, and chopped off the head of the magic fish.

"Haha, sir, you are in for a treat!" Kava said excitedly.

The remaining fire lizards also followed Kava's example and jumped to the shore, finishing off the magic fish in their arms.

The fire lizards broke off a few bucket-thick trees from the forest, and used the table knife Richard made for them to cut into a skewer that could almost be called a wooden stake.

Makar moved the stove used to roast the wild boar to the shore, and then took out a few pieces of magic essence picked up from the bottom of the lake and put them on it.

The next moment, golden flames burned fiercely.

The fire lizards put the magic fish on the skewers and roasted them by the stove, turning them over from time to time to allow the fish to be heated evenly.

After a while, an alluring aroma filled the shore.

"Haha, sir, I'll give you half of it."

Kava handed a skewer with only half a roasted fish to Richard, and then he took a skewer with a roasted fish more than three meters long and started to eat it.

Richard didn't dislike it, he took the roasted fish and sat on the shore like the fire lizard, eating it in big mouthfuls.

The fish meat was very tender, with a faint sweetness, and Richard's body immediately became hot after taking a bite.

High-quality blood and flesh are turning into nutrients to nourish his body.

This kind of nourishment can effectively relieve physical fatigue and various minor injuries.

After eating for a while, Richard stuck the grilled fish in his hand into the ground, touched his stomach and burped.

"Huh, comfortable. This meat is so refreshing to eat!"

High-quality blood and flesh are much more difficult to digest than normal food. It is difficult for Richard to keep eating. He must slow down from time to time to digest.

"Haha, sir, your appetite is too small. When I was at level two, my appetite was much bigger than yours." Kava gnawed on the grilled fish and laughed heartily.

Richard waved his hand and said, "I am a wizard. Can I compare my appetite with you fire lizards?"

"Sir, you are not a pure wizard either." Mishan gnawed on the grilled fish and said vaguely, "Your pair of dragon eyes are not worse than ours.

Including the smell on your body, sir, it is also somewhat similar to ours.

Sir, we fire lizards are born like this, but how did you do it?

Dragon blood is very violent."

Mishan used to be a doctor and had a deep understanding of the structure of fire lizards. Richard could not hide his transformation from her eyes and nose.

Richard scratched his head: "This, this thing can't be told to you."

After that, Richard stood up from the ground and prepared to move around and digest.

But before he took a few steps, his body suddenly froze in place.

He felt a sudden sense of shock, as if something terrible was about to happen.

...

The 25th floor hall of the core wizard tower of Meteor Academy has always been a secret in Meteor Academy.

This hall is not open to the public, and even three-ring wizards are not allowed to enter without permission.

Many wizards suspect that the enemies of the great wizard are sealed in this hall.

The great wizard wants to imprison them forever.

But those who really know the secret of this hall all laugh at this statement.

Creak!

The door of the 25th floor hall was pushed open.

Thirty-one wizards wearing masks slowly entered the hall.

These wizards have one ring, two rings, and three rings.

But the wizard robes they were wearing at the moment all had a mark on their chests - a blood cross.

On the floor of the hall, there was a huge pentagram array. Among the thirty-one wizards who came in, twenty-five first-ring wizards were divided into five groups, standing at the five corners of the pentagram.

In the center of the pentagram, five second-ring wizards formed a small pentagram.

In the center of this small pentagram, the only three-ring wizard among the thirty-one wizards stood there.

The three-ring wizard took out an ancient altar from his pocket and placed it respectfully in front of him.

Then, the thirty-one curse wizards took out their curse magic clothes.

Some of these magic clothes were dried corpse arms, some were bloody butcher knives, some were very rough straw men, and some were simply twisted tentacles.

The three-ring wizard spoke first, chanting the language of the ancient times. Under his leadership, other wizards also began to chant the same hymns.

They waved the curse magic clothes in their hands, twisting their bodies constantly, as if they were dancing.

As they chanted, a thin layer of mist suddenly filled the entire hall.

Countless tiny sounds came out of the mist, which sounded like the mumbling of a madman or the wailing of ghosts in hell.

These sounds were horrible mental erosion. Ordinary people would become madmen within a minute after hearing them.

The wizards did not change their expressions, nor did their voices.

As the mist turned into thick fog, the tiny sounds almost turned into roars.

The three-ring wizard in the center took out a piece of gravel and a cursed insect covered with rings from his pocket.

He placed both on the altar together.

The next moment, the thick fog in the entire hall rushed towards the cursed worm.

The cursed worm gradually grew under the infusion of the thick fog, and soon it grew to the size of a human head.

It slowly crawled to the side of the gravel, and then swallowed the gravel into its stomach.

Then, its body curled up into a ball, motionless.

The three-ring wizard took the worm in his hand and put away the altar.

He yawned and said lazily:

"Call it a day, the curse is complete."