Wizard, I have a different world

Karl has too many secrets. He lives and eats by himself. In addition to having people send him some daily necessities regularly, he also cultivates a piece of land on the island and grows various crops to replenish his appetite.

After the winter snow, a colorful mushroom grows abundantly.

This kind of mushroom has thick flesh and delicious taste. As long as it is processed well, it is an excellent delicacy.

Not handled well,

Will be poisoned!

Karl was barefoot, wearing a white nightgown, holding a bamboo basket, bending down from time to time to pick up colorful mushrooms.

Early in the morning.

The cold wind is sharp.

As if he couldn't feel the biting cold wind, he picked up a colorful mushroom, dusted it off and put it in the basket.

"Tsk tsk..."

A soft tut sounded from not far away:

"Is this the kind of thing you eat?"

The voice is charming, with the allure of a mature woman.

Karl looked up when he heard the sound.

really.

She is a mature woman, not only for her age, but also for her exaggerated figure that cannot be covered by a dress.

"Occasionally."

Karl nodded to the other party:

"Are you Sibel's friend?"

"Althea Linton, the guest who came over yesterday got drunk, so I stayed here for one night." The woman said with a smile on her face.

"You can call me Althea."

"I heard that you saved Sibel. With her character, she shouldn't be so indifferent to her savior."

"Apathy?" Karl shook his head:

"Senior sister is very good to me."

"Really?" Althea raised her eyebrows.

Since the relationship is very good, why was it not mentioned at yesterday's banquet, and Karl was not invited.

It was obvious that he was a mentor and lived very close to each other, but they seemed like neighbors who had no contact with each other.

"Colorful mushrooms are also good."

Rolling her eyes, Althea smiled and said:

"In addition to eating, this mushroom is also a magic material that can be used to refine certain hallucinogenic potions."

"I see that you have planted a lot and the yield is not small. Do you want to leave it to me to handle it? I will give you a satisfactory price."

"No need." Karl stood up:

"I quite like the taste of it."

"Well..."

"Are you a businessman?"

"Yes." Althea put one hand on her chest, leaned forward, and performed a somewhat strange etiquette:

"Formal introduction, I am a wizard businessman from the Kingdom of Sluo. Nice to meet you."

"Dear Alchemist Carl!"

Kingdom of Slo.

It borders the Kingdom of Sark, and the main god it believes in is the Mother Earth. It has always had disputes with the Kingdom of Sark.

Part of the authority of the Lord of the Dawn overlaps with that of the Earth Mother, causing ordinary people to be hostile to each other.

certainly.

Wizards have no faith and will not be conflicted by this.

"Slo?"

Karl looked surprised:

"You came to Black Swamp."

There is a Sak between the two countries, and the whole journey is by horse-drawn carriage. It may take a year to get there.

"Hehe..." Althea pursed her lips and chuckled:

"It seems that Sibel is right. You are too immersed in witchcraft knowledge and lack understanding of the situation outside."

"The gray-robed wizard wants to build a star gate and go to the real wizarding world. Which wizard is not interested?"

"Except for the Cologne people, wizards and wizard apprentices from other places have been rushing towards the Black Swamp after getting the news."

Carl was stunned.

But he thought it was simple.

No wonder Hetty has been very excited recently. The more people come, the more valuable the land in her hands will be.

"I run a small shop in the Swamp Alliance station, selling various materials and magic items."

Althea threw a wooden sign:

"If you need anything, you can come to me."

"If you have any magical items you want to sell, you can leave them to me. The price will definitely satisfy you."

Carl took the wooden sign.

There are two lines of small words engraved on it: Althea's secret shop, the second store on the left after the No. 7 paulownia tree.

No wonder the other party's attitude was so enthusiastic. It turned out that he was interested in his ability to refine magical items.

"There is a dark wizard from Sluo who specializes in auctions. I have a quota to participate."

Althea smiled:

"At the auction, high-level magical items occasionally appear, so it attracts many people to participate."

When people have abortions, they have spending power.

As someone who is qualified to participate in the auction, she can make a fortune from it and is also willing to purchase various magical items.

Karl is considered her precise customer.

"Advanced magic items?"

Karl is more interested in high-level magic items:

"Things that only official wizards have?"

"Not necessarily." Althea smiled:

"In addition to wizards, some wizard apprentices also have one. For example, Karl, you have one on you."

Carl does.

Gina, the ‘woman in the painting’ left behind by Adolf.

It's just that 'Gina' is more like a librarian and has nothing special about her.

to be honest.

In his opinion, 'Gina' is not worthy of the title of a high-level demonized item.

"Mr. Carl."

Althea's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Have you ever thought about selling your high-level magic item? I can buy it for 200 magic stones."

Two hundred magic stones?

Even high-level demonized items are no longer cheap, and the other party's sincerity is not low.

"No."

Karl shook his head:

"There are currently no plans to do so."

"That's such a pity." Althea sighed, without much persuasion:

“Hopefully we will have the opportunity to collaborate in the future.”

"Of course." Karl said:

"If there are high-level magic items in the auction, please let me know. I want to gain some knowledge."

"No problem." Althea smiled:

"You are an alchemist. You may not have the opportunity to refine high-level magic items in the future."

"Althea!"

Sibel's lazy voice sounded:

"Are you trying to steal my business?"

"The things that Junior Brother Carl refines are currently handed over to me for sale. This is a major source of income for me."

"How can you use the word 'rob'?" Althea shrugged:

"I just want to get to know Carl. As a qualified businessman, you must always remember to expand the number of customers."

"Okay!" Sibel pursed his lips and issued an invitation:

"Karl, let's have breakfast together?"

"No." Karl lifted the bamboo basket in his hand:

"I did."

"You guys chat, I'm going back first."

With that said, he nodded to the two of them and turned back to the house.

"Tsk tsk..." Seeing Karl's back disappear without looking back, Althea couldn't help but shake her head and tsk:

"Your junior brother has a very cold personality!"

"yes."

Sibel rubbed his dry eyes and muttered:

"If I want to sleep on his bed, I have to make a reservation several days in advance."

"Yeah?"

Althea smiled and said:

"It seems that he is very satisfied with you in that aspect. Otherwise, you don't have to worry about it. I wonder if you would mind letting me share it?"

"You?" Sibel rolled his eyes:

"Junior brother doesn't like anything that's fake."

"Fake?" Althea puffed up her chest:

"I am completely genuine, you just envy me..."

"ah!"

The two women rushed back noisily, and there was a sudden spring breeze.

…………

"Taste it."

Anslot pushed the plate over:

"This is a new specialty from Cologne. It's called rice beans. It tastes good after being baked with salt."

"Thanks."

Althea crossed her legs, her delicate glass slippers swaying back and forth on her feet, and looked over with squinted eyes:

"I asked for you, Karl is not willing to sell that thing."

"Really?" Anslot's expression remained unchanged:

"That's a shame."

"Although the woman in the painting is a high-level demonized item, it is of little use, yet you are actually willing to give out two hundred magic stones." Althea touched her smooth chin:

"Could it be that this thing hides some secrets?"

"I heard that you have a good relationship with that senior brother Sibel. Is it because you want to get the woman in the painting?"

"The soul of the woman in the painting is the elder of our family." Anslot looked gloomy:

"No matter how much it costs, I'm going to buy it."

"As for the secret..."

"She has been passed down through the hands of several wizard apprentices for hundreds of years. Even if she existed, she would have been discovered long ago."

"Yes." Althea nodded:

"There's nothing I can do to help with this matter."

"It doesn't matter."

Anslot smiled when he heard this, seemingly not taking it to heart, but there was a fierce look in his eyes.

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Sibel stayed on the island for a few days, then left the island again and went to the depths of the Black Swamp to carry out his mission.

Little Pine wasn't idle either.

He found an errand job in the Swamp Alliance, lived in the alliance station, and earned magic stones while practicing.

Hetty is busy with her investment business these days.

Now she is no longer satisfied with simply speculating on the land, and plans to build a house on the land and sell it.

She even hired a group of craftsmen and found several earth wizard apprentices to help.

Building a house with witchcraft is extremely fast.

Heard.

She has already built six buildings, two of which are for rent, and the other four will be sold soon.

"Everyone is busy, rushing for the future and future, but I seem a little special."

Carl whispered.

In the eyes of others, he is indeed an alien.

Since coming to the Swamp Alliance, I have rarely gone out to the island, and I have been studying witchcraft every day.

He rarely communicates with other people.

As time went by, the initial reputation was lost to few people.

fortunately.

From time to time, he can refine a few demonized items, which he can exchange for magic stones to maintain his daily needs.

This will prevent him from becoming a typical example of resting on his laurels in the eyes of others.

"Hetty's investment income has increased several times, and little Pine has also mastered a zero-ring witchcraft."

"Sibel gradually became famous in the exploration team and made many friends. Everyone is making progress."

"It's just me. My wizard talent is only level 4. I don't want to have a relationship yet, so I practice hard all day long..."

"oh!"

"I'm already a great knight and a senior wizard apprentice. I'm progressing faster than others, so that's no problem."

Karl shook his head and continued to look at the experiment in front of him.

In the glass bottle, a drop of blood from the 'big squid' was coming into contact with a piece of fresh flesh.

Transplantation!

"Bah..."

Fine black smoke emerged from the glass bottle, and at the moment of contact, the flesh and blood melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"no!"

Karl frowned:

"The blood of second-level abyss creatures has the ability to mutate and corrode other creatures. Even legendary creatures cannot withstand this power."

"Bloodline suppression..."

"If I use it to practice blood witchcraft, I will either die suddenly on the spot or become a monster that has lost its mind."

"call……"

Take a long breath:

"Thinning the blood!"

…………

Half a month later.

"Still not working."

Karl's hair was scattered, his eyes were bloodshot, his clothes were full of wrinkles, and the laboratory was even more messy.

Various test items are scattered around.

The hands of the secondary mage controlled various things flying all over the sky, and the experimental data recorded by the quill was already half a person's height.

"It's not about blood, it's about blood!"

"The bloodline of higher organisms has absolute suppression on lower organisms. No matter how diluted it is, it will be useless."

"Wrong!"

"Wrong idea!"

…………

"bite……"

The copper bell hanging on the door made a crisp sound, and Karl, who looked tired, walked over and untied the bell.

"well!"

Sighing, he pushed the door open and came to the edge of the island.

A cargo ship parked on the shore early. Seeing him coming, the boatman unloaded boxes of daily necessities.

"Mr. Karl, this is this month's..."

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Karl waved:

"If you don't get enough sleep, just rest for a while."

"That's good." The boatman is also a wizard apprentice, but the wizard's talent level is very low, so he started delivering goods in the Swamp Alliance.

"You heard about it too, right?"

He thought that Karl's poor rest was related to the recent news, and said casually:

"There is a group of ancient poisonous crocodiles living in the depths of the Black Swamp. There are also two mutants among them. They are said to be very powerful legendary creatures. Many exploration members were killed, and an official wizard died in the mouth of the poisonous crocodile. Only then did he finally Solve the problem."

"well!"

He sighed:

"Sometimes a wizard's talent is not necessarily a good thing. If you work honestly like me, you won't be in danger easily."

Um?

Karl's mind was filled with experiments, and the other party's words made him hesitate for a moment before he gradually came back to his senses.

Legendary creature?

Killed!

Even the official wizard is dead!

Karl opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse:

"When did it happen?"

"Just yesterday." The boatman said:

"The entire Swamp Alliance is now alarmed, but the gray-robed wizard doesn't know why he didn't take action."

"Uh-huh!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes blurred, and Karl's figure had disappeared.

…………

Swamp League.

Karl didn't know many people here, and the only one who really had a certain position in the league was old Arthur.

The key is that he has left the league and gone to his hometown to retire.

For a while.

Unexpectedly, he could only go to Little Pine first.

"Uncle Carl!"

Pine is wearing the clothes of a small worker and has a round hat on his head. His height has gradually fallen out of the category of a child.

He held a piece of soft bread in his mouth and blinked with his big eyes:

"Teacher Sibel hasn't been to the depths of the Black Swamp recently. She rented a house in the alliance to build a spell model."

"Don't you know?"

"..." Karl smiled bitterly, feeling relieved:

"I've been studying witchcraft recently. I haven't been out for nearly a month. I really don't know."

"Rent a house?"

His eyes moved slightly:

"Is it the wizard's tower?"

The wizard's tower is a tower built by official wizards, where it is easier to connect with the star world.

There are many benefits for ordinary wizards to practice there.

but,

The price is very expensive!

It seems like one magic stone is needed every day.

This is already the price within the alliance. After all, the resources required to build a wizard tower are an astronomical figure for wizard apprentices.

Maintaining the operation of the wizard tower also requires the consumption of magic stones.

Only senior wizard apprentices or others under certain special circumstances will choose to rent a wizard tower.

"yes."

Pine nodded:

"The instructor has been here for five days."

Five days?

Karl was thoughtful, and he could guess what Sibel's purpose was in renting the Wizard Tower.

"Don't worry."

Pine smiled and said:

"Teacher is fine, Uncle Carl doesn't have to worry so much."

"Karl!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded from behind.

"bach!"

Carl turned back.

The person coming is the blood wizard Bach.

"Come."

Bach stepped forward and took his arm, refusing to refuse:

"Let's sit in the pub."

"..." The other party's enthusiasm made Karl a little uncomfortable. He struggled for a while and then nodded:

"All right."

"What do you want from me?"

"Something's wrong." Bach nodded:

"It's urgent!"

…………

Inside the tavern.

The dim lights swayed and cast on the wooden walls, forming mottled light and shadow.

There are several ancient paintings hanging on the wall. The colors on the paintings have faded, and the figures of several wizards can be vaguely recognized.

The window of the single room was half open, and the breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness and making the tablecloth on the old long table slightly flutter.

Bach rubbed his hands with excitement on his face. Watching Karl open his mouth, the conversation suddenly changed:

"Why are you so haggard?"

He was so excited that he didn't notice it just now, but then he suddenly realized that the person in front of him looked haggard and haggard.

It's like suddenly aging more than ten years.

"...Don't mention it." Karl sighed:

"I have been studying a witchcraft recently for several months, but there has been no progress. You just said it was urgent."

"What's up?"

"Sometimes things like witchcraft are indeed blocked by certain places. At this time, you might as well spend money to consult a senior wizard apprentice." Bach was not in a hurry to talk about his own affairs:

"No wizard apprentice can become a wizard by just studying alone. You have to know that knowledge is infinite. Maybe something you think is difficult can be easily solved by someone else."

"Yes." Karl nodded:

"I'll try."

That being said, there was no way he would try.

Bloodline wizards were rare to begin with, and there was no official wizard at all. Who could he ask for advice?

What's more.

His problem is how to analyze the second-order abyssal creatures. If he tells others, he will only get into trouble.

Even a formal wizard will become greedy when facing a second-level creature.

"As for my business..."

Bach rubbed his hands and said sheepishly:

"Can you lend me some magic stones?"

"Borrow the magic stone?" Karl raised his head:

"Haven't you been helping people transform their bodies? With your skills, you shouldn't be short of magic stones?"

"It's not me." Bach shook his head:

"I'll borrow it for my tutor."

"Your mentor." Karl frowned:

"That's even more inappropriate."

Bach's mentor, Jin, is one of the few people in the Swamp Alliance who has practiced blood witchcraft to the level of a senior wizard apprentice.

The price of his flesh and blood transformation was several times that of Bach.

Even if you have a bad temper or weird personality, business is always in short supply and you need to make an appointment in advance.

"There was no shortage before, but it's different now."

Bach straightened his back:

"The mentor plans to buy the body of a legendary creature and use it to advance to the first level of an official wizard."

Um?

Karl's eyes lit up.

yes!

In the past, the reason why blood wizards could not become official wizards was because there were no legendary creatures to analyze and study.

Now,

Got it!

Moreover, as long as the bloodline wizard successfully parses a legendary creature, the possibility of a breakthrough is very high.

In order to get the body of the legendary creature, 'Jin' is probably willing to pay any price.

Karl asked slowly:

"How much to borrow?"

"How many do you have?" Bach whispered:

"My mentor has estimated that if you want to take down the body of a legendary creature, even the weakest one, you will probably need two thousand magic stones."

"Two thousand?" Karl took a breath:

"So expensive!"

Adolf received the inheritance from his predecessors and accumulated it for several decades. After selling everything, he still didn't have a thousand magic stones.

He is already a relatively wealthy person among senior wizard apprentices. The total wealth of an ordinary senior wizard apprentice can add up to several hundred magic stones, plus the valuation of knowledge and the like.

two thousand?

You should be able to buy several high-level magic items!

It is not an ordinary high-level magic item.

Besides, getting the corpse of a legendary creature only means that you can hope to become a wizard, but it doesn't guarantee that you will.

It’s ridiculously expensive!

The corners of Karl's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but think of the corpses placed in the fragments of God's Domain, and his throat rolled.

or……

Sell ​​one secretly?

"Legendary creatures are very rare to begin with, let alone a first-level high-grade legendary creature." Bach sighed:

"The ones competing for the corpse of the legendary creature are not only the senior wizard apprentices, but also the official wizards."

"to be honest……"

"I also think it's too expensive, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"Alas!" Karl sighed:

"Two thousand magic stones, I can't help you much."

He did understand why it was so expensive. A legendary creature that could kill an official wizard must not be that simple.

First-class top grade?

One step further is a second-level creature!

"It doesn't matter." Bach said:

"Lend me as much as you can?"

"My mentor has rich experience in analyzing magical creatures, has sufficient spiritual power, and has a complete inheritance of bloodline witchcraft. As long as he can get the body of the legendary creature, he has a great chance of being promoted to an official wizard."

"When the time comes, pay back double the amount you owe!"

"This..." Karl pursed his lips:

"Becoming an official wizard is not as easy as imagined. I believe in Senior Jin's credibility, but the magic stone is also very important to me."

"..." Bach frowned:

"Karl, I regard you as a friend. If you have anything to say, just say it directly. No need to beat around the bush."

"Okay!" Karl nodded:

"I do have some magic stones on me, but I don't plan to borrow them. I wonder if Senior Jin is willing to sell his knowledge on bloodline witchcraft."

?

Bach looked suspicious.

"Knowledge related to blood witchcraft..."

"It doesn't mean that it can't be sold."

He hesitated and asked:

"But Karl, how much can you pay, and it seems too late for you to practice blood witchcraft."

Karl didn't say anything when he heard the words, he just stretched out his left arm and rolled up his sleeves. The muscles on his arm squirmed, revealing a spider eye.

"Transplantation!"

Bach's eyes contracted:

"It turns out that you have been practicing bloodline witchcraft. No wonder...no wonder you asked me for the Gampu Transformation Technique."

"Say it!"

He sighed:

"How many magic stones can you take out?"

Karl calculated silently and stretched out a finger:

"One hundred."

"A hundred?" Bach's eyes widened:

"Really?"

No wonder he was so surprised. Ordinary junior wizard apprentices only have a few magic stones at most.

A mid-level wizard apprentice like him never has more than thirty magic stones.

One hundred.

This is the scope of senior wizard apprentices.

Of course he knew that Carl inherited Adolf's legacy, otherwise he would not have thought of borrowing money from him.

But for more than two years, Carl has almost only spent money and should have almost consumed his property.

I didn't expect that there is still so much left.

"This is all my property."

Carl said:

"I need a complete set of blood witchcraft inheritance, especially the knowledge of analyzing legendary creatures."

"What if there are legendary creatures in the Black Swamp in the future, I..."

"I want to try it too!"

"..."Bach shrugged speechlessly.

"You are really bold."

"The sale of witchcraft knowledge requires the consent of the mentor, but I don't think it should be a big problem."

His mentor Jin is in urgent need of magic stones.

It is normal for wizard apprentices to trade knowledge with each other. Except for the core inheritance, most of them don't mind trading.

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