Wizard: I can refine everything

The minister couldn't help but look a little embarrassed when he heard Richard's words.

The situation turned out like this because they made a mistake in a rune. If Faret in the sarcophagus is not dead, then they are all guilty.

The anger of a three-ring wizard is probably too much for them, the little wizards.

The minister looked at the sarcophagus, and a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Why didn't he let Faret in the coffin die completely in this sarcophagus?

He glanced at the magic circle on the ground, which they have been trying to repair for many years. After so many years, although they couldn't repair the magic circle, they still had the ability to destroy it.

After thinking about it, the minister's eyes suddenly became fierce.

In a moment, a complete set of implementation plans popped up in his mind.

The only problem is that he has to make sure whether Faret is still alive to exorcise their "curse".

"Master, why do you want to remove the seal?" the minister asked, "Is the curse on us cast by Master Faret?"

Richard glanced at the minister, and the minister's little movements just now did not escape his eyes.

"That's not the case, but Master Faret's condition is not very good. If he stays in this sarcophagus, he will probably turn into a monster that is half flesh and blood and half nightmare creature.

No, to be precise, this master is probably already a monster, but there is a small chance that he is still alive."

"So that's the case." The minister breathed a sigh of relief. It was enough to remove the curse without Faret being alive.

And Richard's words also brought him another good news, that is, he might not need to kill Faret himself.

"Master is really eager for justice, but Master Faret is a three-ring wizard after all, and the monster he turned into may not be so easy to deal with.

We have studied the magic circle on the ground for many years. Although we can't repair the magic circle, it should be possible to help you kill monsters."

Hearing this, Richard couldn't help but feel a little contempt in his heart.

This kind of person who messed up things and didn't want to take responsibility, but wanted to evade the blame, is disgusting no matter where he is.

However, at present, he and the minister have the same interests, and he did not show this emotion on his face.

Richard said righteously: "Very good, then Minister, you should go find your members as soon as possible.

I will prepare here. Now every minute of delay, the probability of Master Faret's death will increase by one point."

The minister also immediately agreed: "Okay Master, I will go find him right away. But don't rush to open the seal. Although we are not strong, we can help a little."

Richard nodded, and his contempt deepened.

This is to make Faret die.

Richard believed that no matter whether Faret in the sarcophagus was dead or not, the minister and the remaining wizard members would make him die completely.

This is a decision that is beneficial to the Dream Walker Club, and wizards always seek benefits and avoid harm.

However, he is not a moral cleanliness. For such things, he naturally turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

The minister left the basement quickly, and Richard wandered around the wizard tower.

It can be seen that this three-ring wizard named Faret is a soul wizard.

Because among the specimens he placed outside the laboratory, almost all of them are thinking organs of various flesh and blood creatures.

Apart from soul wizards, few people love brain specimens so much.

Some of these thinking organs are simply soaked in preservatives, while others are plugged with electrode patches, constantly transmitting brain data.

When he walked to the door of the laboratory, Richard picked up a piece of manuscript paper on the ground. The content of the manuscript paper revealed the direction of this soul wizard's research - dreams.

To study "dreams", his purpose of entering the nightmare world and stealing the body of the nightmare lord is very clear.

He wants to study the rules of nightmares, and he wants to go further and become a great wizard!

But unfortunately, it was all in vain. The road to truth is paved with the bones of seekers.

After waiting for half a day, the members of the Dream Walker Club finally arrived.

Richard took a look and saw that there were more than 20 wizards, most of whom were first-ring wizards.

Richard didn't waste any words and handed a large soul contract to the minister. This large soul contract allows multiple targets to sign the contract at the same time.

When Richard conquered the New World Island, most of the fire lizards signed this kind of contract.

Richard couldn't afford the price of thousands of soul contracts at that time.

"The conditions have been made clear. Sign this and I will help you solve your problems."

The minister took the contract and signed his name immediately after confirming that there was no problem with the terms. Then, the remaining members signed their names on the contract one by one.

After signing, Richard signed his name, and then the contract turned into a ball of flame and dissipated in the air. The minister also put their research materials and the spell to enter the nightmare world in a magic pocket and handed it to Richard.

Richard put the pocket away and smiled a little.

"Very good, stand in a group."

The wizards of the Dream Walker Club were a little confused, but they still stood in a group as Richard requested.

The next moment, Richard's temperament suddenly changed, from mysterious to sacred and inviolable.

He was covered with a soft holy light, and then he pointed at the wizard, and a milky white light flew out from his fingertips.

The light turned into more than twenty tiny rays of light in the air and sank into the wizard's body.

Soon, the group of wizards felt a soft energy expelling something from their bodies.

In fact, if the group of wizards were not misled, they would think that they were cursed. In the wizard world, they could clear the nightmare rules from their bodies with one or two hundred magic essences.

After all, they were only infected with a few nightmare rules, and they were not really attacked by nightmare rules.

The wizards looked at Richard in disbelief.

Is that the end?

Some wizards began to meditate on the spot, and soon, the wizards woke up from meditation with a crazy smile on their faces.

"It's gone, it's gone! The curse is gone!"

These wizards who had not rested or meditated for more than 200 years shed tears of emotion at this moment.

After more than 200 years, they can finally rest.

Richard coughed twice, "Everyone, don't be happy yet, there are still problems to be solved."

Hearing this, the wizards were stunned.

Indeed, they still have a big problem to solve.

Richard said to these wizards:

"Everyone, I just took a look at the situation in the sarcophagus. Master Faret inside is probably a monster.

In order for this master to rest in peace, I decided to open the seal and kill the monster.

I hope you can bear witness for me, so that I can talk to the law enforcement wizards of the Ministry of Justice when they investigate."

After hearing this, the wizards nodded one after another. On the way here, they had already discussed countermeasures.

Faret must die anyway.

Even if he didn't turn into a monster, they would use the magic circle to kill him.

None of them wanted to bear the anger of a three-ring wizard.

Seeing that these wizards nodded, Richard strode to the basement.

Prepared for both hands, Richard also took a crystal ball and recorded the whole process.

Coming to the sarcophagus, Richard began to check the seal and crack it.

Sealing magic is often soft on the outside and hard on the inside. It is difficult to open the seal from the inside, but it is easier to open the seal from the outside.

When Richard cracked the seal, the wizards of the Dream Walker Club began to meditate, and only a few second-ring wizards were left to modify the magic circle on the ground.

Richard did not stop them, but just recorded everything silently.

After half a month, Richard finally studied the seal thoroughly and gained a lot of knowledge about sealing magic.

This time is a bit long, but it is just right for the club wizards who want Faret to die.

"Everyone, get ready, I'm going to open the seal." Richard called to the wizards behind him.

The wizards of the club woke up from meditation one after another, took out their staffs, and then cast mental defense spells on each other.

After they were ready, Richard tapped the seal lightly with the mithril staff, and the entire seal began to fluctuate.

Although Richard's point seems easy, it is actually a clever move. This is based on Richard's thorough understanding of the seal.

Soon, the seal began to collapse, and an indescribable breath of terror escaped from the sarcophagus.

Under this terrifying breath, all the wizards present, except Richard, fell into a terrifying illusion.

Only Richard was able to wake up under the protection of Ulysses.

"After being beaten by the magic circle for so many years, there is still such a pressure. This nightmare lord is not simple." Richard couldn't help but sigh.

But Ulysses said disdainfully: "It was indeed not simple before it was dismembered. But now he is just a show."

As he said, the seal was completely broken. The sarcophagus turned into dust silently at the moment the seal was broken.

A twisted sphere with nightmare rules constantly emitting from its body, and its body seemed to be countless human bodies disrupted and reorganized together, slowly flew out of the coffin.

The moment it appeared, a spiritual erosion instantly erupted from his body, and instantly broke through the defense of the wizard tower and spread to the surrounding wizard towers.

Within the range of this erosion, all wizards who were less than three rings fell into a deep sleep, and they all fell into a nightmare.

Richard's face changed slightly: "Hurry up and solve it, it will be bad if the law enforcement wizards of the Ministry of Justice are attracted."

"Received!"

Ulysses laughed strangely twice and stretched out a crow's claw towards the meat ball. The crow's claw kept growing in the air and soon grew to a size large enough to knead the meat ball.

The meat ball didn't seem to notice Ulysses, so it didn't dodge.

The crow's claw successfully caught the meat ball in its hand, and then it continued to shrink until it became the size of a baby's fist, and was finally swallowed into Ulysses' stomach.

Richard stared at this scene blankly. It was solved so quickly?

"Don't look at me like that. I've already told you that this thing is just for show." Ulises explained, "Apart from that bit of coercion, the only thing worth mentioning is the remaining rules.

But rules are only useful for first- and second-ring wizards who don't have the rules. To put it bluntly, it's like bullying a child, a paper tiger.

Even if I don't protect you, with the rules in your body, you will at most be suppressed by the coercion, and the rules of this meatball can't do anything to you."

Richard rubbed his face. The horror of the twisted meatball and the ridiculous solution made his expression a little out of control.

After his expression returned to normal, Richard exhaled and smiled at Ulysses:

"Don't be modest, you are the first to do this. When I get back, I will go to the Slave Merchants Association and get you some salamanders to try."

"Well! This is good!"