Wizard, I have a different world

A book?

What kind of book?

The people who participated in the auction couldn't help but show curiosity.

Some of them looked solemn and stood straight, which should be familiar with this book.

Perhaps,

the purpose of their coming this time was to get this high-level magic item.

Control the soil and rock!

Under the effect of witchcraft, the soil in the middle of the platform rose up, holding a book in front of the host.

This is a yellowed parchment scroll book.

The cover should be made of a whole piece of carefully tanned and polished sheepskin, and the delicate texture is like the precipitation of years.

The ancient golden lines outlined a complex pattern, and after the baptism of time, the pattern still flashed a mysterious and charming light.

After just a few more glances, Carl quickly retracted his gaze.

In his perception, a strange power lingered on the book, which made people feel a warning.

"Wizard Duke was a wandering wizard hundreds of years ago. He loved his wife Athena deeply, but was betrayed and abandoned by Athena."

The host said:

"In the more than ten years before his death, Wizard Duke wrote this love story with his soul."

"And this book also has mysterious power."

He waved the staff in his hand, and an invisible force flipped the cover of the book, revealing the paper inside.

The paper was thin and tough, slightly yellowed, and exuded a faint scent of ink and the unique smell of sheepskin.

Ink scent?

Carl's heart shuddered.

How could a book hundreds of years ago still have the scent of ink? It was obvious that his sense of smell was distorted by mysterious power.

The pages of the book were densely written with ancient characters. Those letters seemed to have life, jumping back and forth on the paper, narrating the legends and stories of two official wizards hundreds of years ago.

Carl subconsciously wanted to see the words on it clearly, and then suddenly came back to his senses and closed his eyes and stopped looking.

"Wow..."

The host waved the staff again, and the book closed by itself.

Although it was only a few short breaths, many people in the field had turned pale and terrified.

This book and the words in it seemed to have a strange power that attracted their attention and made people immersed in it.

"Be careful!"

The host reminded again:

"Don't read the contents of this book out of curiosity, and don't even pay too much attention to it."

"According to a wizard, this book "Duke's Love Story!" creates an illusory world in the book. If the viewer's will is not strong enough, he will gradually sink into the story in the book until his soul is taken away by the book, adding some fun to the story in the book."

He said seriously:

"For hundreds of years, this book has devoured the souls of dozens of people, although most of them are ordinary people."

"Of course!"

"If you master this book thoroughly, then you can use it to plunder the souls of others."

There are many benefits to plundering souls.

For example,

interrogating secrets, refining certain special magic items, or directly devouring and refining with black magic.

A complete soul can even be sold at a high price.

If you get the soul of a wizard apprentice, it is entirely possible to ask the wizard's inheritance from him.

And this high-level magic item can plunder the soul of a high-level wizard apprentice, which can be said to be very terrifying.

"Starting price, 230 magic stones!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, someone raised his hand to signal.

"240!"

"260!"

"..."

The price was quickly raised to 300 magic stones, and even so, there was no sign of slowing down the bidding.

The people who bid the most fiercely were the ones whose expressions were different from others just now, and they were obviously prepared.

"Wait for me here."

Orseya glanced at a distance, and then whispered to the two:

"I have something to do and will be back soon."

"Yeah."

Amy nodded:

"Go and get busy, we'll wait for you."

She was excited, still immersed in the excitement of high-level magic items and bidding.

"You two."

Not long after Orseya left, a handsome man came up to them and whispered:

"Are you interested in participating in the next small secret meeting?"

"Secret meeting?"

Amy blinked:

"What secret meeting?"

"Beautiful lady, you should know that the items sold at the auction need to give the dark wizard 20% of the net profit." The man smiled:

"And the secret meeting held privately can save this magic stone."

"Usually, after the auction, a small secret meeting will be held. The items in it are not only of high quality but also low in price."

"My name is Cronin. I am responsible for introducing guests to participate and earning some pocket money from it."

He has a gentle voice and a sunny smile, which is easy to make people feel good. Amy couldn't help but become interested.

But she did not forget what Orthea had told her:

"Where is it?"

"Not far away." Cronin pointed to a place not far away:

"It's over there. When the auction is over, many people will go there to participate. You two can go together."

"No!"

Before Amy could speak, Carl shook his head:

"We are not interested. Please stay away."

"Hmm?"

Cronnin was stunned:

"My friend, I have no ill intentions..."

"Leave!" Carl frowned and his voice became heavy:

"Don't let me tell the organizers here. I believe the dark wizards will not be happy if I attract guests privately."

"..." The smile on Cronin's face froze, and he grinned awkwardly and shrugged helplessly:

"Okay!"

Watching Cronin leave, Amy blinked:

"Mr. Carl, are you not interested?"

"Before coming here, Orthea reminded me not to pay attention to other people's approaching." Carl shook his head:

"I just abide by the agreement with her."

"Oh!"

Amy nodded slowly.

In fact,

There is another reason that Carl didn't say.

Malice!

He felt a sense of malice in Cronin, a deep but pure malice.

Just like sensing the existence of the invisibility cloak.

Carl's perception is like a radar that may be triggered at any time, and it will issue a warning once something approaches.

That feeling is very unique.

It was normal the moment before, and suddenly a sense was born in the next moment, and the direction and existence of the sensed were instantly locked.

Make sure to react at the first time.

‘It seems that the blood of the abyss creatures still hides many secrets, and experimental data alone cannot fully analyze them. ’

Ortheya came back soon. After listening to Amy’s story, she nodded and looked at Carl with appreciation.

“Carl did the right thing!”

“I have heard of Cronin. Although there is no direct evidence that he has done anything to harm people, he is most likely a dark wizard.”

“Amy!”

“You are too young and have not seen the danger and viciousness of human hearts. Remember not to trust strangers.”

“Oh!” Amy nodded blankly.

…………

The oars swung, pushing the wooden boat forward.

Overall, I was very satisfied with today’s auction. Not only did I see two high-level magic items, but I also got a feather of a young thunderbird.

When I go back and do experimental analysis, I will know whether the feather in my hand belongs to a thunderbird.

If it is…

Then it is worth at least one hundred magic stones!

When my alchemy skills are further improved, I can even use the feather to refine a high-level magic item.

‘The reason why the invisibility cloak can be invisible is not because of the good refining skills, but because of the use of a special witchcraft material. ’

‘If there is a suitable material, I can do it too. ’

‘Duke's Love Story! , because it condenses the obsession of a formal wizard for a lifetime. ’

‘Both have their own magic, but it is not the difference in refining techniques, but the difference in raw materials. ’

‘I...’

‘It may not be impossible! ’

The experience accumulated from hundreds of witchcraft materials is not a joke. Thinking of the possibilities in the future, the spirit can't help but tremble.

“Huh?”

Before landing, Carl frowned.

‘Someone landed on the island? ’

‘Hibbert’s friend? ’

But in a moment he realized that something was wrong. It was impossible for Hibernian’s friend to land and destroy the witchcraft trap.

There is an outside intruder!

“Swish!”

The figure flashed.

Carl stopped near the residence.

A corpse lay in the grass, with various scars all over the corpse.

There were frostbite, fire, poison, corrosion, etc., and many injuries eventually took his life.

In order to hide his secrets and verify what he learned, Carl set up many witchcraft traps on the island.

Especially near his residence.

Many witchcraft materials brought from the other world turned into dense witchcraft traps, crossing and overlapping.

Without understanding, even if a senior wizard apprentice broke in, he would lose half his life.

It was already remarkable that this person died here.

"Come for me?"

Carl looked back and saw from the traces of destruction of the witchcraft trap that this person ran all the way here.

It was obvious that he was coming for him.

"When did I offend..."

"Swish!"

Before the voice fell, a black shadow swept out from under the corpse, and the eyes and perception suddenly brightened.

Flame Light Technique!

The sudden burst of fire not only blocked the sight, but also burned the perception, making people lose the ability to control the outside world in an instant.

A moment of hesitation allowed the shadow to approach, holding a slender dagger and stabbing Carl's throat.

"Shua!"

The attack that was supposed to hit the target missed.

The shadow was stunned.

"Bang!"

The vast fighting spirit burst out from Carl's body, and his fist fell from the sky like a giant axe, slamming down diagonally.

The shadow was blown away without a word.

"Who are you?"

Carl's face was gloomy, and he stepped forward to catch up:

"What is your purpose in coming here? Why are you trying to assassinate me?"

He spread out his five fingers, and simply clasped them, but it made people feel that there was no escape or avoidance.

The whistling fighting spirit covered down like a sky curtain.

Great Knight!

And it was a peak Great Knight!

The shadow's eyes were wide open, with a look of disbelief, which was completely different from the news he had received before coming.

Fighting with a peak Great Knight at such a close distance...

It's dead!

With a chill in his heart, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the shadow's eyes.

Hmm?

Carl raised his eyebrows, his body suddenly stopped, and then retreated at a faster speed.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

The black shadow exploded on the spot, as if a high-explosive bomb was hidden in his body, and burning flesh and blood flew everywhere.

If Carl hadn't retreated quickly...

It wouldn't be a big problem!

"Who?"

Carl frowned:

"Who wants to deal with me?"

The black shadow is obviously a killer or a death warrior.

Knowing that it is impossible to get close to the house, he hid under the body of his companion and looked for an opportunity to attack.

Knowing that he was no match for his opponent, he blew himself up decisively.

Judging from the means he used, he should be from Cologne. It is said that Cologne has specially trained a group of killers.

"I have been in Black Swamp for nearly three years. I have only left the island a few times. When did I offend anyone?"

"Choosing to land on the island today obviously means that they know I am not on the island. Not many people know my itinerary today..."

After flipping over the corpse, Carl's eyes moved slightly:

"This thing..."

"Auction!"

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Black Swamp.

Edge.

Amy looked panicked and shuttled quickly in the dense forest.

A breeze surrounded her, making her speed fast. She could jump several meters away with a light jump.

"Chichi..."

Above her head, a palm-sized bird kept flapping its wings.

Every time the wings vibrated, Amy's speed increased by one point, but even so, her face was still full of panic.

"Little girl, you can't run away!"

Behind.

Cronin's voice sounded far away.

The branch broke, and Cronin, who was naked from the waist up, showed a grim smile on his face, and he stepped out like a cannonball.

He jumped more than ten meters.

In addition to him, there was another person behind him.

The man was on all fours, like a hound, flexibly shuttling through the complex terrain of the dense forest.

The two were getting closer and closer to Amy.

"Hehe..."

Looking at the fleeing figure in front, Cronin grinned:

"Since you're here, why are you in a hurry to leave? Do you dislike my hospitality?"

"You..." Amy shouted:

"I shouldn't have believed you!"

She originally liked Cronin because he was handsome and gentle, and she specifically found him after the auction to get to know him.

Unexpectedly.

This man turned out to be a dark wizard!

He tricked her into a place where no one was around and then started to attack her. His sunny smile turned hideous and terrifying.

If Amy hadn't had some tricks, she would have lost her life long ago.

"Haha..." Cronin laughed:

"You came to me on your own initiative. You can't blame me. I didn't expect that there was a magical creature on you."

"It seems that I should get rich today!"

Although he didn't know the magical creature, it was just a larvae, but it could provide support for witchcraft.

The grade must be high.

It can definitely be sold for a high price!

And Amy also has a lot of good things on her. If you can get it, you don't have to worry about magic stones for a few years.

"Go!"

After the distance was shortened, Cronin stretched out his hand and pressed forward suddenly.

Earth-type zero-ring witchcraft - earth cage!

"Boom!"

The ground trembled, and dozens of railings made of mud drilled out from the ground, forming a cage to trap Amy.

Under the blessing of witchcraft power, the soft soil turned into solid rock in an instant.

"Roar!"

The man behind him let out a low roar, his body leaping up and down, like a cheetah pouncing forward.

No!

Not like.

It was a cheetah!

Bloodline witchcraft!

In mid-air, his hairy skin burst through his clothes, and his body became larger than a fist.

The five-colored hair showed that the leopard's bloodline was very unique, and it should also be a magical creature.

Not every wizard apprentice wanted to become a formal wizard.

Quite the opposite.

Most wizard apprentices knew their potential very well and gave up trying early.

Just like bloodline wizards.

Without the analysis of legendary creatures, there is no hope of advancement.

Since you can't become a formal wizard, it's better to refine the bloodline of ordinary magical creatures, which can also increase some strength and means.

This is the case with 'cheetahs'.

"Ah!"

Trapped in a cage and attacked by a cheetah again, Amy couldn't help but scream, and wind blades burst out around her body.

The wind blade instantly turned into a tornado and rushed in all directions.

Zero-ring witchcraft - secondary storm!

The violent wind blade tore through everything that stood in its way, and the solid cage was instantly shattered.

The cheetah that pounced on it had to temporarily retreat.

"Hmph!"

Cronin snorted coldly:

"This trick again!"

Ordinary secondary storms are not so powerful. Amy obviously borrowed the power of magical creatures.

"Bang!"

Cronin rushed forward against the storm, and his skin surface was wrapped by rocks at some point.

The rock cracked into hideous cracks under the cutting of the wind blade, but it could not stop his movements.

He rushed to Amy in two steps and punched her.

"Bang!"

Amy's head tilted back, her eyes blurred, and she fell heavily to the ground. The screaming magical creatures beside her were also knocked away.

"Xiaofeng!"

"You still care about your pet?" Cronin scattered the rocks on his body, stretched out his hand to strangle Amy's throat:

"You are so kind, I am a little reluctant to do it."

"It's a pity that if I don't kill you, you will definitely be retaliated, but that woman Orseya is not easy to deal with."

"So..."

"You'd better die!"

As he spoke, the strength in his hand became heavier and heavier.

Amy had difficulty breathing, and her desperate struggles were useless. Her face gradually turned blue and her eyes turned white.

‘I’m going to die! ’

‘Sister Orseya…’

‘I shouldn’t have disobeyed you. It would have been great if I had listened to you. It would have been great if I hadn’t gone…’

Due to lack of oxygen, her consciousness became increasingly blurred, her struggles became weaker, and her eyes began to turn dark.

“Bang!”

A muffled sound suddenly came from not far away.

“Who?”

Cronin turned around abruptly and saw a burly figure holding his companion’s front and back limbs high in both hands.

The figure’s arms were muscular, and he pulled suddenly.

“Puff!”

The ‘Cheetah’ in his hand was torn in half, and blood mixed with internal organs poured down.

The screams stopped abruptly.

How could it be possible?

This scene made Cronin’s eyes widen.

His companion ‘Cheetah’ was an intermediate wizard apprentice who practiced blood witchcraft. After fusing the blood of magical creatures, his physique was strong enough to tear steel.

Even when facing a knight at the peak level, he can still occupy the upper hand steadily.

Now,

It is like a rag doll, being torn in half easily.

Killing the ‘cheetah’, the figure flashed and appeared beside Cronin, and punched with five fingers.

Earth wall!

“Bang!”

The summoned earth wall exploded instantly, and the figure also appeared in front of Cronin.

Chaos’ facial features, dark and deep, are like a bottomless black hole, swallowing everything.

“Plop!”

“Plop!”

“…”

Cronin’s eyes were straight, his body was stiff, his heart was beating rapidly, and an uncontrollable fear rose in his heart.

This fear almost destroyed his sanity instantly.

“Ah!”

He screamed and retreated repeatedly, and a ray of clarity flashed through his chaotic thoughts.

Witchcraft!

Witchcraft that shocks the soul!

Although he realized that something was wrong, no matter how he adjusted his emotions and cast secret spells, it was useless.

Fear!

Chaos!

Despair!

Many negative emotions completely overwhelmed reason.

Carl grabbed Cronin's collar with one hand, his eyes glowed with a dark light, and he looked directly at him and asked:

"Why are you targeting me?"

"Why!"

His voice was low and powerful, echoing in Cronin's ears, impacting his consciousness.

Fear aura!

"Uh..."

Cronin's body struggled frantically, and his flesh and soul began to wither as if burned by a raging fire.

His vitality weakened rapidly.

Hmm?

Carl raised his eyebrows.

Fear aura actually has this effect?

He could clearly feel that as Cronin's vitality faded, his body gave birth to a sense of satisfaction.

It was like tasting a delicious dish.

His mental strength even increased slightly.

'It is said that creatures in the abyss like the fear of others and feed on fear. Could this ability also appear in me? '

"It's you!"

Cronin finally saw Carl's appearance clearly, opened his mouth, and his eyes slowly showed despair and fear.

"Why?" Carl asked in a muffled voice:

"Why are you targeting me?"

"No... not me." Cronin's face was withered and sunken, and he struggled and begged:

"Anslot!"

"Yes..."

"Anslot... asked me to do it, please, forgive me... forgive me."

Anslot?

Tim's friend?

Tim has been dead for three years, and his friend is still thinking about revenge on him, which is really...

precious.

"Crack!"

Carl's eyes narrowed, and he twisted Cronin's neck with force.

Then he skillfully turned over the two bodies, took away a few items, and disappeared in a flash.

Not long after.

"Ah!"

Amy's scream resounded.

She struggled to get up from the ground, looked around with horror, but saw only two bodies.

One was violently torn in half.

One looked like a dried corpse that had been buried underground for decades and dug out.

What happened?

Who saved me?

Amy looked confused. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly called 'Little Wind' and ran away.

…………

The wooden boat moved slowly in the swamp.

Anslot held a staff that looked like an old man's cane and stood on the wooden boat looking into the distance.

His eyes were filled with anxiety:

"No news yet."

"Master."

The boatman was a knight in armor. Hearing the voice, he spoke:

"Don't worry. Since Shadow Hand absorbed the fire thief from Cologne, it has become much stronger than before."

"With the price you offered, even a senior wizard apprentice could be killed if he was not careful, not to mention asking them to go to an uninhabited island to get something?"

"I hope so." Anslot's eyes changed:

"But..."

"I always have a bad feeling. You know I have studied divination and stargazing, and my feelings are often very accurate."

"This..." The knight hesitated:

"With the preparations of the black wizard Cronin and Shadow Hand, and the one we are dealing with is a junior wizard apprentice, you will definitely get what you want, Master."

"It doesn't matter if you don't get it. No one knows it's related to you. There will be other opportunities in the future."

"Heh..." Anslot chuckled:

"If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be in a hurry, but Carl... has hardly ever left the island in the past three years."

"If we can't succeed this time, I don't know when the next time will be."

"I can't wait!"

Three years!

He waited for three years for a chance, even if he was patient enough, he would feel anxious.

"That's true." The knight nodded:

"This guy is really weird. Even wizard apprentices who are obsessed with research rarely stay at home like him for years."

"Huh?"

"Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his sword.

At the same time.

The wooden boat under the two of them cracked open, and a figure with tentacles on his back rushed out of the swamp.

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