Wizard, I have a different world

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

The sound of gunfire continued.

As long as it is a carbon-based creature, there is no way to be completely immune to muskets.

Being blocked in a narrow place by a team of ten musketeers, even a knight with fighting spirit would find it difficult to survive.

The wizard apprentice's methods are mysterious and strange, but his physical strength is relatively even worse than that of a knight.

Run!

Run quickly!

Gavin's eyes were filled with fear, his body was covered by several defensive witchcrafts, and he fled out of the courtyard in a panic.

"Amy!"

He roared loudly, complaining in his voice:

"How did you observe the surrounding situation? You only reminded us when so many soldiers came. Do you want to kill us?"

"I don't know why so many soldiers came." Amy's face was pale and she shook her head repeatedly:

"By the time I found out, it was too late!"

"Be careful on the left!"

Gavin raised his hand in a hurry.

Earth wall!

The earth elements in the air quickly gathered and turned into a thick earth wall to block his side.

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

Accompanied by a loud bang, the flames rolled, and the two were also knocked out by a huge shock wave.

"What's going on?"

"It's a cannonball!"

Dumps shouted:

"The Cologne people have sent out artillery!"

It should be because they are far away from the princess's residence that the Cologne people dare to fire cannonballs to bombard the target.

There is no need to worry about accidentally hurting the princess.

Unlike others, facing the Cologne soldiers rushing in from all over, Demps' face was not afraid, but fanatical and joyful.

"With so many soldiers coming here, Bob's defense must have become weak, and the possibility of a successful assassination is very high."

"Lord!"

"Your loyal believers don't..."

"Boom!"

Before he finished speaking, a cannonball wrapped in flames hit his body.

The violent explosion directly tore his flesh apart.

"Hua La La..."

A group of musketeers kicked open the gate and rushed in, raising their muskets and pulling the triggers at the crowd.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

A series of gunshots rang out.

The bullets were fan-shaped, sweeping wildly at the crowd.

The bodies of the resistance fighters were shaking, and they fell down in rows like harvested rice.

"Ah!"

There was a scream from a corner not far away.

The familiar voice made Amy turn her head subconsciously.

"Nellie!"

After returning from a thief, Nellie had been using illusions to hide his body, trying to escape quietly with the help of fog.

But it was a pity.

The musketeers' disorderly sweeping hit him while he was climbing the wall, and he was shot in the leg and fell down.

Even the illusion was broken.

"Amy, Gavin!"

Seeing a group of musketeers turn their guns and aim at him, Nellie's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously:

"Save me!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang..."

The sound of gunfire rang out.

Dozens of bullets covered Nellie in the corner of the wall, and the kinetic energy of the bullets penetrating his flesh made his body tremble wildly.

He struggled to open his mouth, and his head was opened by another shot, and he was completely dead in the blink of an eye.

Run!

Gavin's face changed drastically. He majored in earth magic, which could summon earth walls and stones to resist muskets and artillery shells.

Amy was agile and could listen to the movements around her, so she could dodge in advance.

The two barely held on under the siege of Cologne soldiers, but it became more and more dangerous as the number of people increased.

"Boom!"

The shells bombarded.

"Bang bang..."

The bullets hit a series of craters on the earth wall.

Gavin cast a spell to cover himself with a layer of rock armor, and rushed into a courtyard.

Looking back, Amy was about to follow.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly waved his staff.

"Control the earth and rocks!"

The scattered stones on the ground flew up by themselves, blocking the wall and preventing Amy from moving forward.

"Gavin!"

Looking at the closed wall in front of her, Amy screamed:

"What are you doing?"

"There are too many pursuers behind us. If we run away separately, we will have a better chance of survival." Gavin's voice was cold:

"Don't follow me."

"You..." Amy was terrified:

"I'm on the avenue now!"

Even with the cover of fog, the avenue was in full view, and there was no room to hide.

If he was caught up by the Cologne soldiers, he would definitely die.

At most, he would struggle for a while.

No!

Gavin just wanted to struggle desperately, delay the pursuers, and create a chance for him to escape.

If he ran away separately, he would have a better chance of survival!

"Ah!"

Amy screamed loudly:

"Gavin, you shameless, despicable villain!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Gunshots rang out.

Amy didn't care to continue cursing, and rolled forward to avoid, while waving her hands to raise the wind and sand to block the soldiers' sight.

"Hmm!"

She was about to get up and rush forward, but suddenly lost her balance and fell down, then lowered her head and looked at her abdomen with horror.

Blood oozed from her abdomen, soaking her wizard robe.

I was shot!

Many resistance fighters said that they usually don't feel pain when they are shot, and they will find something strange after being shot. It turns out that these are all true.

"Chiji..."

The magical creature Xiaofeng frantically flapped its wings above her head, making a cry, urging her to run away.

"I...I can't do it anymore."

Amy's body was shaking. She didn't know whether it was because she was shot or because she was so weak from extreme panic.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she waved her hand towards the magical creature that had been with her for many years:

"Let's go!"

"Go find... find a new owner."

"Woo..."

Amy was young after all, and many feelings of panic, reluctance, and pain came to her, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Amy?"

Just then.

A familiar voice came from above:

"Did you hear that?"

Um?

Amy looked up suddenly:

"Karl?"

I saw a magic flying carpet floating quietly in the sky above, and Karl poked his head out from above.

"quick."

Karl shook his hands and put down a long rope:

"Hold on, I'll pull you up."

Amy's face was filled with ecstasy. She struggled to get up and grab the long rope, and then she felt her body fly upwards.

A ball of water appeared around her, causing the incoming bullets to lose their momentum and fall down one after another.

"It seems I came in time."

Karl handed her a potion:

"For healing purposes."

As he spoke, the four corners of the magic flying carpet swung at the same time, taking the two of them flying upward.

"Karl!"

Gavin’s cry came from below:

"I'm here, come and save me!"

"Feel sorry?"

Karl lowered his head and shook his head slightly:

"You have also seen the size of my flying carpet. It's okay to take one person with you, but if you take two people with you, no one can escape."

"so……"

He stretched out his hand and waved it politely:

"Wish you luck."

He had seen Gavin's actions just now, and naturally he didn't want to pay attention to this kind of 'partner'.

On the contrary, Amy looked unbearable and opened her mouth to say something.

"What I said is true."

Karl spoke:

"Take you with me. The speed and height of the magic flying carpet have been reduced a lot, so I can't bring you more."

"certainly."

"If you are willing to give up your position, I can consider it."

Amy shut up immediately.

Although she was kind-hearted, she was not that kind, not to mention that Gavin had clearly had bad intentions just now.

"Let's go!"

After patting the magic flying carpet, the two of them rushed high into the sky and disappeared into the mist in the blink of an eye.

"Amy!"

"Karl!"

Gavin, surrounded by Cologne soldiers, roared loudly:

"I curse you to die a good death!"

"boom!"

His roar was drowned out by artillery and bullets.

…………

Black Swamp.

Union Station.

Different from usual, during this time, because the Swamp Alliance issued a task that forced everyone to participate, many wizard apprentices gathered here.

Especially in the place where you receive tasks, people are crowded and crowded, and everyone wants to choose a relatively simple task.

Of course, there are also people who like challenges.

As for the assignment office, it is currently empty.

"so……"

Behind the desk, there is an old lady in her seventies or eighties sitting, her monocle is fixed on her face, and there are layers of wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She is looking at the two people with a scrutinizing gaze:

"The target of your mission, Count Bob, is not a great knight, but a legendary knight."

"In the end, the operation suffered heavy losses, everyone else was killed, and only the two of you survived?"

"Not bad!" Karl nodded:

"Fortunately, I finally completed the mission and killed Count Bob. Please change the difficulty of the mission."

"Don't worry yet." The old lady waved her staff, and the invisible force held up a piece of paper full of words and landed in front of the two of them:

"Whether Count Bob is a legend or not needs to be verified by someone. You sign your name first and then change your merits after verification."

"in addition……"

"If other survivors come back within seven days and raise objections to your experience, the alliance will hold a reconsideration."

"In short, if everything goes well, the merit will fall on you within half a month. This merit cannot be traded privately or given away for free. It can only be exchanged for materials in the alliance."

"Um."

Karl nodded and picked up the quill.

"Wait a minute." Amy on the side stretched out her hand to stop her, bit her lower lip, and whispered:

"Without Karl, I wouldn't have been able to come back from this mission. All the credit should be credited to him."

"Old lady, can you?"

"Okay." The old lady nodded:

"Just sign one person's name. The rules are still the same. You can consider adding your name within seven days, but once this time has passed, the attack on this mission will belong to him alone. Don't say anything then. If you regret it and want it, it won’t work even if he takes the initiative to give it.”

"No problem!" Amy nodded heavily:

"The credit should have gone to Carl alone."

"Okay!" The old lady shrugged:

"Whatever you want."

"But let me remind you that this merit will be calculated specifically. The higher the ranking, the higher the reward. It seems to be related to something very important. There will be an official wizard to discuss it afterwards."

Her tone was very solemn and clearly meant to persuade, but Amy still shook her head.

Karl didn't care, signed his name and handed it over.

On the way back, Amy showed a long-lost smile on her face, glanced at the task distribution point and asked:

"Karl, do you still want to take on the mission?"

"I heard that if the points are enough, you can even exchange for a complete wizard inheritance or high-level magic items. If you accept it, we will do it together."

"No." Carl shook his head:

"I guess I won't accept it again in the future."

It's not that he has never fought side by side with others. On the contrary, he has a lot of such experiences.

In the other world.

Black City and Free Port were fought side by side with others.

When the people there faced danger, no matter what conflicts they had before, they could temporarily put aside and join forces to fight the enemy.

When the mermaids besieged the city, almost everyone trusted their companions and entrusted the back to others.

They are all qualified warriors!

And the wizard apprentice...

Carl sighed helplessly.

This group of smart people and wise men are cunning, and none of them are trustworthy in the face of danger.

No wonder Xibel only joins forces with people he is familiar with to do tasks.

Think about it carefully.

When in Rota City.

If Dulu and others work together, even if Bob is a legendary knight, there is still a great chance of winning.

The result?

"Compared to joining forces with others, I am more accustomed to acting alone."

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A few days later.

The envoy of the alliance came to the island.

"Mr. Carl."

The envoy handed over a golden token:

"This is a reward given by the alliance to people with important achievements. It seems that it can be exchanged for something later."

"Please keep it."

"Sorry for the trouble." Carl put away the token and asked:

"It seems that Count Bob has been confirmed to be a legendary knight. The alliance's actions are not slow."

"It is confirmed, but it is not the credit of the alliance." The envoy shook his head:

"Recently, the alliance has assassinated Cologne nobles and generals, and many have succeeded."

"Cologne threatened to retaliate, especially the death of several important targets angered the King of Cologne."

"Well..."

"Count Bob is not only a legendary knight, but also a good friend and childhood playmate of the Kingdom of Cologne, and your name also appears on the Cologne revenge list, ranking very high."

?

Carl's expression was stiff, and he spoke dryly:

"Really?"

The messenger cast a pitying look:

"It's true, there are even rumors that King Cologne said he would kill you at any cost."

"..." Carl laughed dryly:

"Are you kidding?"

"I don't joke much, but you don't have to worry." The messenger advised:

"With the alliance joining the battlefield, Cologne no longer has the advantage, and will be repelled by the coalition sooner or later."

"What's more, the wizard apprentices of the alliance have already accepted the mission and went to assassinate the target recently. They are all busy saving their lives and have no extra energy for revenge."

Carl shook his head slightly.

Repel?

He doesn't have as much confidence as the other party.

Carl has seen the army of the Gondor Kingdom. Not to mention the lack of discipline, the weapons are not on the same level.

Cologne has flintlock rifles and artillery.

Gondor is still requisitioning serfs!

They are not the product of the same era, how to fight?

Even if wizards join the battlefield, their use is limited. After all, wizard apprentices can't withstand artillery bombardment.

Wizards may be able to.

But they cannot join in.

"When will the star gate be opened?"

"No news yet."

The messenger's words dispelled his idea of ​​escaping as soon as possible. After sending him away, he stood on the shore in a depressed mood.

"Karl."

At some point, Catherine came over from behind:

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Karl turned around, shook his head and sighed:

"Thinking of some annoying trivial things."

"Everything will pass, don't be so unhappy." Catherine smiled:

"I made some desserts, you take some back and try them, if you like them, I will make more next time."

Possessed by the angel Remiel, although Catherine became old, she was very excited.

Death,

is a gift to her.

Catherine did not look forward to the arrival of death, but began to enjoy the days of being alive, thinking of various ways to please herself every day.

Following her to the living room, when she was about to taste the dessert, the complex pattern on the table attracted Karl's attention.

"What is this?"

"The symbol of God!" Catherine clasped her hands together and looked upwards, her face full of admiration:

"I can feel the breath of God through it."

Hmm?

Carl examined the pattern on the table, frowned slightly, and even lost the feeling of the dessert in his mouth.

"I remember that the symbol of the Lord of the Dawn was not so complicated, the outermost circle was the most complicated, right?"

Every god has his own symbol.

For example, the Lord of the Sun and the Lord of Fire, who are believed by the people of Cologne, have a burning flame as their symbol.

The symbol of the Lord of the Dawn looks a bit like a wheat ear, and there is a crescent moon, with a simple and easy-to-understand shape.

"Yes."

Catherine pointed with her hand:

"This is the Lord, this is the divine domain, this is the Angel Remiller..."

"The night before last, the Angel Remiller responded to me, although I didn't understand what he said?"

"Hmm?" Carl's eyes flickered:

"You mean, this pattern is not pointing to the Lord of the Dawn, but the Angel Remiller."

"No!" Catherine shook her head:

"Lord, including the Angel Remiller."

"Karl, I know you wizard apprentices don't have faith, but I hope you can respect my faith."

She didn't like Karl's casual tone, because he was addressing the gods, the Lord of the Dawn.

"You're right."

Karl restrained his expression and bowed gently in the way of the Dawn Church:

"The gods are great and cannot be blasphemed."

"Yes." Catherine smiled with satisfaction:

"That's right."

"Then..." Karl said:

"If a person wants to see... let the Lord of the Dawn know his piety, just draw these?"

"If he is really pious and the Lord is willing to see him, then he can do it anytime." Catherine shook her head:

"These patterns are just a bridge of communication, it doesn't matter whether they are there or not."

She obviously didn't understand Karl's meaning, or she understood, but didn't allow blasphemy against the gods.

"I mean..." Carl spoke again:

"How do I contact an angel?"

"Angel?" Catherine said:

"Each angel has her own unique symbol. If you can draw it and chant the angel's holy name, she can sense it. Whether she can see it depends on her mood."

"Angel Remire is just like what the story says, pure, kind, and broad-minded."

Although she was praising the angel, it was obvious that in Catherine's mind, the status of the angel was far inferior to that of the gods.

She still admired him.

But not the kind that was out of reach.

God.

It was blasphemy to mention him!

"Catherine."

Karl sighed:

"You know so much."

"This is a gift from the Lord." Catherine looked respectful:

"That night, my mind naturally gained a lot of knowledge, including the holy names of several angels and some patterns."

"Hmm?" Carl took a breath:

"Can you draw it down so that I can see it too?"

"What I mean is that the glory of God should be shared by everyone, including knowledge."

"This..." Catherine hesitated for a while before nodding slowly:

"That makes sense, I'll try."

…………

Fragments of the Divine Domain.

Name: Karl

Physique: 4.75

Mental Power: 4.43

Source Essence: 0.4

Level: Great Knight, Senior Wizard Apprentice

The extra source essence came from the magic-breaking sword in Bob's hand, which had the emblem of the Lord of Fire on it.

Obviously,

This thing is also related to the gods.

However, after losing the source essence, the magic-breaking power of the sword also disappeared.

Carl was still thinking about what to add the source essence to, but when he came back from Catherine, he immediately made a decision.

Add physical fitness!

As the value behind the source essence returned to zero, a vast breath of life appeared in his body out of thin air.

And the physical fitness value also increased from 4.75 to 4.95, only 0.5 away from the perfect value of the Great Knight.

"Next..."

"It's the secret of the gods!"

Carl sat on a huge stone chair, with books and scrolls floating in front of him.

"Hua La La..."

The pages of the book turned.

"In the words of the previous life, it is the so-called searching for iron shoes in vain, and getting it without any effort."

"Who would have thought!"

"The answer that I have been thinking about for a long time was actually found in the people around me."

Carl shook his head gently, and a smile appeared on his face.

In order to use the power of the fragments of the divine domain, he collected a lot of knowledge about gods and evil gods.

There are gods from both worlds, and some even involve foreign gods and evil gods, which are taboos.

But I have never been able to get started.

Until now!

"Wow!"

The paper in front of him froze on one page.

"Each god has his own 'symbol'. If you carve the 'symbol' and call out the god's name, the god will sense it."

"And the symbols are different."

"Don't draw randomly!"

"There are many gods in the universe, which means there are countless symbols. If you draw the wrong one, you may worship the wrong god."

"Especially some symbols, which are used by many gods. It is normal to draw such symbols and associate them with the wrong god."

"Such as the scorching sun, the moon, the flame..."

"This kind of pattern has been used by countless gods, and even the names of the gods may be similar. If you associate it with an evil god..."

"Heh!"

Worshiping the wrong god is not uncommon, and it can even be said to be very common.

Even in the story of the Lord of Dawn, there is a story about a devout believer who was deceived by an evil god and thought he was believing in a righteous god, but in fact it was an evil god, which eventually led to the destruction of his family.

"According to my understanding!"

Carl stood up from his seat and paced around the venue with his hands behind his back:

"The so-called 'sign' and 'statue' are actually a receiver through which messages from the outside world can be received."

"There should be a sign in the divine domain, and when people from the outside world draw the same sign, they can be sensed by the gods."

"Angels under the gods also have various signs, but they need to be attached to the signs of the gods, that is, there are many branches under a main server, and if you want to contact a branch, you need to go through the main server."

"Isn't this an IP address?"

Touching his chin, Carl looked at the portrait in the book.

Indeed.

Every god in the book, even the foreign gods and evil gods, has his own unique sign.

And the name of the god!

"Then..."

"What symbol should I use?"

Thinking, a familiar yin-yang division and Tai Chi Liangyi pattern appeared under his feet.

Hmm?

Could this thing also be connected to a certain existence?

Shaking his head, Carl gave up the idea.

"A simple Tai Chi pattern is too dangerous, but if it is combined with Bagua or other things, it should be possible."

"There were no gods in the previous life. These patterns are imagined by ordinary people and should not point to any existence."

"If it really points to a certain god..."

"That is also a familiar face in my hometown. I should give it some face. It would be better if I could send myself back."

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