Wizard: I can refine everything

After Ulises swallowed the twisted meatball, the mental erosion naturally disappeared.

The wizards around the wizard tower woke up from the nightmare and instantly activated the laboratory protection measures.

With the 362nd wizard tower as the center, all the wizard towers within hundreds of meters around it showed violent magic fluctuations.

In other words, dozens of wizards were affected by mental erosion.

This was already a small-scale experimental accident.

Soon, under the report of the affected wizards, the law enforcement wizards of the Ministry of Justice quickly arrived at the scene.

…

Camilla looked at the wizard tower in front of her with a frown.

Ten minutes ago, she received a report that the 362nd wizard had an experimental accident, and the accident affected dozens of wizard towers around.

Although the experimental accident has been controlled at present, the compensation issue still needs to be resolved by the law enforcement wizards.

So she came.

But the wizard tower in front of her didn't look like it had solved the experimental accident.

This wizard tower exudes an ominous smell from inside to outside.

But as a law enforcement wizard, she must fulfill her responsibilities.

Camilla took a deep breath, landed in front of the door of the wizard tower courtyard, and rang the doorbell.

Ring, ring, ring...

A noisy bell rang from the wizard tower.

But Camilla, who heard the bell, was not happy at all.

The screams mixed in the bells made her a little creepy.

She had heard that some wizards with some psychological problems would imprison alien souls and listen to their screams for fun.

Did she encounter it today?

Camilla took out the resident information of Wizard Tower No. 362 from her pocket.

The information showed that the owner of this wizard tower was a three-ring wizard, and he was also a soul wizard.

Soul wizards are sometimes more annoying than curse wizards in the wizard community.

"Damn it, I said why those bastards don't do this job." Camilla complained.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the wizard tower was slowly pushed open.

A black-robed wizard with a silver mask and a black crow on his shoulder walked out of the wizard tower.

Camilla suppressed her nervousness and said in a dignified manner: "Excuse me, is this Master Faret? I am Camilla, a wizard from the Law Department.

Your experiment caused an experimental accident, which affected dozens of wizards around. I came here this time..."

"Sorry, Master Law Enforcement Wizard, I am not Master Faret." Richard interrupted politely, "If you want to ask about compensation, I suggest you ask the group of wizards inside."

"The wizards inside?" Camilla was a little confused.

"Yes, it's the wizards inside. I was invited by them to deal with the mess."

Camilla "suddenly realized" and said: "Oh, so that's the case. What's the situation inside, Master?"

Richard smiled and said: "The source of the accident has been cleared, and the impact of the accident will soon dissipate."

Camilla nodded: "Master, thank you for your hard work."

Richard opened the gate of the yard and left Camilla. And Camilla didn't feel anything wrong.

She scratched her head, feeling that she seemed to have missed something, but she couldn't figure out what she had missed.

"Forget it," Camilla shook her head, "Let's go inside and see what's going on."

...

After leaving Wizard Tower No. 362, Richard immediately rushed to the store of the Nine Stars Chamber of Commerce, ready to continue cross-domain trade with the cross-domain caravan.

The cross-domain caravan of the Nine Stars Chamber of Commerce will travel through the entire wizard world and all five towers of truth.

Richard can not only gain knowledge by following, but also return to the fourth ring tower of truth.

"Will there be any problem if you do this?" After arriving at the branch of the Nine Star Chamber of Commerce, Ulysses couldn't help asking, "Deceiving a law enforcement wizard, even I know that this is a felony."

Richard spread his hands with an innocent expression: "How did I deceive her? I answered all her questions, and she didn't stop me when I walked past her.

Besides, I was here to clean up the mess, and the wizards from the Dream Walker Club should pay for it."

"What about mind guidance? Using rule abilities on law enforcement wizards is also a felony."

Richard showed a sly smile on his face: "Who can prove that I used mind guidance?

This ability is not the mind witchcraft of the Soul School, and it will leave traces on the soul. If there is no evidence, even the law enforcement wizard can't do anything to me.

Besides, I have left her a candidate to solve the case. How free would she be to come to me for trouble."

After thinking for a moment, Ulysses found that what Richard said was indeed reasonable.

This is not a big case, it's just an economic case caused by a small experimental accident.

As for the matter of the wizard Faret, the Dream Walker Club would naturally cover it up clearly.

…

The caravan stayed in the second ring of the Tower of Truth for nearly two months. During these two months, Richard was not questioned by the law enforcement wizards.

This also indirectly proved that the test accident had been resolved by the Dream Walker Club.

After resting and purchasing, the caravan reloaded the goods and set off again.

This time their goal was the third ring of the Tower of Truth. They passed through four worlds on the way and it took about a year. According to the caravan supervisor, if everything goes well, they can return to the fourth ring of the Tower of Truth in about five years.

On the airship, Richard looked through the information he got from the Dream Walker Club.

The Dream Walker Club has a lot of research information on the nightmare world. Over the years, in order to solve their own problems, they have constantly entered the nightmare world to find solutions.

So they have accumulated quite a wealth of research data.

After reading for a while, Richard put the research materials aside and took out two thick magic books from his pocket.

Two magic books, one looks very old, as if it has gone through thousands of years, while the other is almost brand new.

The old magic book is the research information left by the ancient wizard obtained by the head of the Dreamwalker Club. The new magic book records the ritual witchcraft required to enter the nightmare world - the nightmare door.

Richard looked through the two magic books and frowned slightly.

This ritual magic is a bit too troublesome, and its complexity has reached the level of sixth-circle witchcraft.

This is also very rare in ritual witchcraft, which is known for its complexity.

In the wizarding world, the level of a witchcraft only represents the complexity of the spell, but does not mean how powerful the spell is.

Many of today's spells have four and five rings as their original spell models, but after a long period of development, these witchcraft have gradually been simplified to one and two rings.

However, their power has not decreased at all, and has even increased.

"No, this spell needs to be improved." Richard muttered to himself as he looked at the magic book.

This ritual witchcraft is so complex that under its normal state, at least five wizards are required to cast spells at the same time, which is also a major feature of ritual magic.

This characteristic doesn't matter to the Dreamwalker Club, but it is a big trouble for Richard.

It's impossible for him to find four wizards to help him cast spells every time he enters the nightmare world.

So he could only complete this witchcraft alone.

But he is not a three-ring wizard of the Soul School. He can use the witchcraft of the Soul School to use such complex spells with ease.

He didn't want to enter a nightmare world and have to endure the spell's backlash three or five times.

So simplifying witchcraft is imperative.

"You want to simplify this witchcraft?" Ulisses on Richard's shoulder suddenly said.

Richard turned his head and looked at him: "Yes, what do you think?"

“I think you’d better get rid of that meatball first and then look into this aspect.

The benefit of rules is not just to give you an additional natural ability. Although your spells are magical, they are also the use of the rules to manifest themselves.

But when you master the rules to a certain extent, certain abilities will become your instincts.

For example, if a creature masters the rules of the fire element. Even if he didn't have any fire element abilities before, he would learn to control flames without any instruction, and even perform some very advanced operations. "

"Is there such a thing?" Richard asked in surprise, "But why don't I feel like I know anything?"

Ulises rolled his eyes at Richard: "The only rules you have that can reach this level are the distortion rules.

Have you studied flesh and blood lately? If you don't study, you won't find out. "

Richard scratched his head: "Yes, let's deal with the meatball first."

Ulises opened his mouth and spat out the twisted flesh ball. After being digested and digested by Ulises, the meat ball was obviously a circle smaller.

"It's digested a little bit," Ulises said with some embarrassment, "but I haven't touched its rules at all."

With an expressionless expression, Richard formed a ball of water and washed the flesh ball covered with dark purple mucus. Then he touched it lightly with his hand, and the Miracle Forge sent out a message.

[Ingredients: twisted meat balls]

[Refinable rules: nightmare rules (extremely incomplete)]

[Refining consumption: 30 soul power]

[Refinable rules: Dream rules (extremely incomplete)]

[Refining consumption: 5 soul power]

Looking at the message sent by the Miracle Forge, Richard felt a little confused.

If he refines the nightmare rules, his mental power will fall back to the level of a first-level wizard.

Although this decline will not cause him to experience the darkness of his soul again, there is no doubt that he will have physical incoordination for a period of time in the future.

"Oh, don't worry, just go down. You'll end up in a wheelchair."

Richard was confused and chose to refine the nightmare rules.

The next moment, he felt a weakness coming from his soul, and the power of his soul was continuously entering the Miracle Furnace.

Immediately afterwards, the return of magic power in his body began to be difficult to maintain. A large amount of magic power was absorbed by his body cells, and only a trickle remained.

Soon, the meat ball appeared again.

After losing the nightmare rules, the twisted appearance of the meat ball began to escape, gradually turning into a human with a frightened expression on his face.

Then...this human being moved!

"Damn it, how come this thing is alive?"