Wizard, I have a different world

Barbara stood at the table with her head down, twisting the hem of her skirt with her fingers, her body tense and her face uneasy.

"That's how it is..."

She knew very well who her backer was.

When Charlie was here, she asked Carl to take care of her, and now of course she had to hold on to this thigh tightly.

Carl used to be just a wizard apprentice, but now he is a formal wizard and the owner of the drugstore.

As a dependent, of course he had to report everything to show his loyalty.

"Lance."

Carl thought about it and waved at her:

"I know, you can go down, don't take this matter to heart, just work as usual in the future."

"Yes." Barbara breathed a sigh of relief and bowed and retreated.

Seeing Barbara close the door, Carl thought for a while, took out a piece of magic paper and wrote a line of text on it.

This kind of paper is made of some special material, which can pass through the astral world and communicate with people within a certain distance.

Of course,

To use this function, you need to have the ability to communicate with the astral world, that is, a formal wizard.

Similar things include communication stones and other items.

In short, only by becoming a formal wizard can the wizard world be truly open.

"Lance?"

The ink on the paper appeared, and the characters appeared one by one.

"His family is very powerful in the Six Ring Tower. This time he made a mistake and was punished to come to the Magic Forest."

Omar replied quickly:

"I heard that his mistake was very serious. If it were someone else, he would definitely be expelled from the tower or even have his soul wiped out. But he only stayed here for ten years."

"After ten years, he will definitely go back, so it's best not to provoke him."

Carl raised his eyebrows.

Unless people who come here are advanced wizards, they have to stay for thirty years. Lance only stays for ten years?

You know, the number of people who can go back each time is limited. If he goes back after ten years, it means that some people can't go back.

"Wizard Gold is Lance's blood elder." I thought it was over, but Omar added:

"The mentor said that this person is more protective of his shortcomings."

Gold!

This year, the wizard who came from Kalim Continent, has a mid-level wizard cultivation, and majors in star-level witchcraft.

Carl shook his head and wrote:

"How is your cultivation progress?"

"Very slow!" Omar seemed to like this way of contact very much, and talked more than usual:

"It is very difficult to perceive the star realm after leaving the range of the wizard tower, and the knowledge of the first-ring witchcraft is also relatively complicated. According to the current progress of cultivation, I am afraid that I will never become a wizard in the late stage of my life."

"By the way!"

"I will send you a list of courses taught by the wizards in the high tower, including the courses of Senior Vulcan."

As he said, a file was sent over.

It contains the weekly teaching time, charging standards, and witchcraft courses taught by the wizards in the high tower.

The pursuit of knowledge and power is a complex and long process, and it is definitely not enough to rely on one person's hard thinking.

Learning from others' experience can also master the corresponding knowledge faster and better.

Carl does not intend to be unique in this regard. Some classes still need to be attended, otherwise it is difficult to explain the growth of strength.

Most wizards in the tower teach classes, firstly to earn magic stones, and secondly it is a hard requirement.

Ordinary wizards get one magic stone for three classes.

Vulcan wizards get one magic stone for one class, and each class must have more than five people.

Vulcan wizards only have classes on two of the seven days a week, while others have more.

"In addition to the courses from the instructor, I plan to listen to the wizard Daniel's theoretical knowledge class on the wizard tower."

Omar wrote:

"With the wizard tower, practice can be faster."

Wizard tower?

Carl nodded:

"I will also listen, and the potion and ore classes of wizard June are also very helpful to me."

"Envy, the magic stones I give here are too few, and there is no other income, so I don't plan to take other classes for the time being." Omar replied:

"Maybe..."

"I should consider finding someone to cooperate with to build a wizard tower."

Building a simplest wizard tower also requires tens of thousands of magic stones, which she obviously can't afford alone.

Finding someone to partner is undoubtedly a shortcut.

Of course,

You need someone you can trust absolutely.

"It's too early."

Karl did not take up the topic and wrote:

"I will go to Kalim Continent in ten years. Even if I want to build a wizard tower, I will consider it after I go there."

"And I heard that there is a business of renting wizard towers there."

Omar did not reply.

Karl smiled and put away the magic paper.

He was going to build a magic tower, not to sense the astral world, but to facilitate the study of witchcraft and increase his own strength.

However...

It is definitely not possible to close the building. He has too many secrets and it is impossible to share private space with others.

And he does not plan to go to Kalim Continent in the next ten or twenty years, so there is no need to have a more complicated relationship with Omar.

"It's time to open the blind box."

Muttering softly, Karl touched the space pendant hanging on his chest. The space in front of him shook, and a rectangular object covered by black cloth emerged out of thin air.

The woman in the painting - Gina!

This high-level magic item came from Adolf's legacy, and 'she' herself seemed to be hiding some secrets.

Lifting the black cloth, the woman in the painting, who seemed to have just woken up, rubbed her sore eyes and stretched.

"I feel like I slept for a very long time and had a beautiful dream about love."

"Wake up."

Karl said:

"You are not a complete life form, so you can't dream. Don't deceive yourself."

"Master..." Gina complained:

"Don't be so disappointing."

"Okay." Carl waved his hand:

"I am now a formal wizard, so I should know the secret hidden in you, right?"

"Oh!" Gina's face became serious:

"I didn't expect that after so many masters, you would be the one to reveal this secret."

"Please put your hand on the picture frame."

Carl looked at the woman in the painting, cast a spell to confirm it again, and then slowly put his hand on the picture frame.

Hmm?

His eyes moved slightly.

He had held the picture frame before, but this time was different. As a wizard, he instantly noticed something strange.

"Storage space?"

His mental power moved slightly, and the woman in the painting in front of him, Gina, smiled and performed an ancient etiquette.

Then his figure turned into nothingness, and the picture became a space channel leading to an unknown place.

Carl narrowed his eyes.

After a brief pause, he did not rush in, but put away the picture frame and walked towards the market outside.

Soon after.

He opened the picture frame again, took out a clay puppet, and controlled the puppet to walk towards the passage.

With mental power attached to the puppet, he could see everything inside.

The spider-shaped puppet was very flexible. It crawled through the short passage and came to a space of dozens of square meters.

It's rich!

Carl's eyes lit up slightly.

Things with storage space are already very rare. A space of dozens of square meters can be considered a good inherited magic weapon.

Not to mention the things inside, just these storage spaces are already valuable.

"The woman in the painting has been passed down in the Eastern Kingdom Continent for hundreds of years, and has changed countless owners. There is such a large space inside. I hope the real secret hidden will not disappoint me!"

In theory, the things placed in the space are the real treasures.

"Crack..."

The spider legs continued to crawl and stopped in the middle of the space.

There are two high platforms here, and each platform has an object placed on each platform.

On one of the platforms was a book that was seven fingers thick, and on the other was a black bead.

"Da Da..."

The spider climbed up the platform, came to the book and struggled to open the cover, and a strange picture came into view.

"Huh?"

Carl raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wizard knowledge often uses complex patterns and patterns, especially illusion and star witchcraft.

This is normal.

But this picture is different.

"God!"

Other wizards may not be able to see it, but Carl, the master of the fragment of the divine domain, can see at a glance that these complex patterns hide the symbol of a god. If you watch it for a long time, you may be transformed into a believer of "Him", and your soul and body may be occupied by the god at any time.

"Da Da..."

The spider paused for a moment, did not continue to flip through the book, but continued to climb towards another platform.

The moment the spider's leg touched the black bead, an inconspicuous light flashed from the inside of the bead.

"The chosen heir, after countless years, you finally came here under the guidance of fate."

In the void, a voice of aria sounded:

"I will be your follower, mentor, and companion, and guide you to the ultimate path of wizards..."

"Puff!"

The spider opened its abdomen and sprayed out a ball of spider silk, wrapping the black bead and interrupting its chant.

"Don't!"

The voice in the bead immediately became chaotic:

"Don't do it, I am the third-ring wizard Webster, with a complete fourth-level blood wizard inheritance, I can help you become a second-ring, third-ring, and even fourth-ring wizard, I also know many ancient secrets, I know the coordinates of an alien world and the location of two half-planes, don't..."

"Puff!"

"Puff puff!"

The spider silk continued to spray, wrapping the black bead, and finally turned into a silk sac the size of a baby's fist.

As for the voice...

I can no longer hear it.

"If I hadn't experienced the gray-robed wizard Addison, I might have really believed you."

Carl muttered softly.

This bead is an item for storing soul fragments. In order to prevent the invasion of time, many sealing magics are applied.

In Addison's memory, there are similar methods.

However, the wizard who calls himself Webster is obviously stronger than Addison. It is very likely that he is really a three-ring wizard.

Even stronger!

But,

so what?

The pattern on the book hides scheming, and the words of this person are also full of bewitching. I am afraid that he is hiding evil intentions.

Just in case, it is better to seal it directly.

After discovering that the book hides the "god", Carl has made up his mind not to contact it too much.

Soon.

The puppet spider came to Carl with a book and a silk sac, and collapsed to the ground.

"The clay puppet is really useless. It was scrapped so quickly."

Shaking his head, Carl picked up the two things on the ground, thought about it, turned around and walked into the fragments of the divine domain.

Then he passed through the fragments of the divine domain and came to another world.

Control soil and stone!

Petrification!

He summoned a few pieces of soil and turned them into a simplified small sarcophagus, stuffing the silk sac inside.

Then he summoned a magic carpet and headed straight for the Endless Sea.

Two hours later.

Over the vast sea, Karl took out the sarcophagus, shrugged, and threw the things down.

"Plop!"

The sarcophagus sank into the sea and disappeared.

"Seawater will corrode rocks. I believe you will be able to escape within a few tens of thousands of years. I hope you will still be there by then."

"or……"

Karl whispered:

"When I can truly control the secrets of the gods, I will come over to take a look when I think of such a thing. I wonder if I will still remember the location?"

The magic flying carpet folded in mid-air and flew towards Rapid City.

…………

"Gina!"

Karl looked at the woman in the painting with gloomy eyes:

"Should I trust you?"

"Master, everything I have belongs to you." The woman in the painting is still smiling, seemingly ignorant of what just happened, she bows and replies:

"Including lives."

"..." Karl shook his head:

"never mind!"

Gina has no real life, she is just a soul imprisoned by this magical object.

Moreover, as a soul that has lost its sense of autonomy, she does not know the secret hidden deep in the frame.

Before there was a way to replace the soul fragment, destroying her would be equivalent to destroying this magical item.

Coming to the study room, Karl took out the thick book.

There is something wrong with the pattern on the book, but there is nothing wrong with it itself, and there is no evil spirit.

Otherwise, the fragments of the Divine Realm will definitely react.

"Webster?"

"This guy is really a high-level bloodline wizard!"

Karl touched his chin, and regret flashed through his heart for a moment, but it disappeared in an instant.

"It is true that he is a bloodline wizard, but he is also a believer in the gods. This meditation method directly points to a certain existence."

Meditation method for all beasts!

The meditation method recorded in the book seems to be normal, but in fact it hides the symbol of an alien god.

Mother of all spirits!

Lord of all things!

…

This is the honorific title of that god.

"There is a problem with the patterns, there is a problem with the meditation method, and even some witchcraft is abnormal. This book is almost full of pitfalls. If you don't have enough understanding of the gods, even a three-ring wizard is very likely to follow its path. ”

Karl thought thoughtfully:

"Use the wizard's methods as a cover to develop your own followers, no...here we call them apostles."

"This being known as the 'Mother of All Spirits' does not follow the path of ordinary people, but harvests the powerful."

The soul of a legendary knight is comparable to tens of thousands of ordinary people.

And the wizard,

Stronger than the legendary knight!

If the souls of third-ring or even fourth-ring wizards could be harvested, the benefits would be no less than those of millions of ordinary people.

"call……"

Karl shook his head slightly:

"The path of a wizard is indeed full of thorns. If you are not careful, you may embark on a path of eternal disaster."

"but……"

"This book is not useless!"

Meditation cannot be practiced, but some of the witchcraft and auxiliary practices are real.

for example,

Blood pill!

"Blood pills can increase blood fusion, beast language can communicate with certain beasts, and soul seals can control aliens..."

"These are good things!"

"If it wasn't related to gods, this inheritance points directly to the fourth level and would definitely be considered a priceless treasure."

"pity!"

Karl murmured softly, then sighed helplessly:

"The refining of the blood elixir is too complicated. It is impossible to make it with my current skills. It seems that I can't let go of the art of refining medicine."

"You have to become a first-level alchemist no matter what."

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One month later.

"Senior Karl!"

"Wizard Carl!"

"..."

Karl, who put on a formal suit, walked out of the backyard. Several busy people in the store stopped what they were doing and saluted.

"Um."

Karl nodded and glanced at everyone:

"Lance isn't here?"

"Today is his day off?"

"Senior." Sassoon lowered his head and said:

"Lance said he had some things to deal with. He was going out temporarily and would be back soon."

A while?

I'm afraid I won't be able to come back today.

Karl nodded, not intending to go into details. After all, as the person in charge of the store, he often did not show up.

"I see."

When I walked out of the store, I happened to meet my next door neighbor.

"Karl!"

"Wizard Bourne, are you going to attend the ceremony too?"

"good."

Wizard Bourne laughed:

"Let's go together, let's go together!"

Today is the day when the Leipzig market officially opens, and many families and wizards will participate.

The ceremony was held at the former estate of the Capet family.

Magical witchcraft makes the place full of various flowers and green plants, and a group of wizards and wizard apprentices gather together.

At first glance,

It was more like a gathering among nobles, except that there were more strange beings busy at the party.

Such as flying fairies with elf blood, dwarfs with dwarf blood, and plants that like to sing, etc...

"Mr. Bourne mentioned last time that if he has a solid foundation and understanding ability, it is possible for a first-level wizard to refine a second-level sigil?"

"yes."

Wizard Bourne nodded:

"Refining a talisman is different from outlining a spell model in the inner sea of ​​the mind. It can be carved bit by bit."

"If you can understand the second-level witchcraft, you can refine the second-level talisman, but this is not cost-effective."

"Why?" Karl was puzzled:

"With the help of refining talismans, it should be helpful to understand the second-ring witchcraft."

"That's right." Wizard Bourne explained:

"But there is a question of success rate."

"If you want to refine a second-level talisman, the materials are very expensive, and it takes a long time. If you spend a year or two using a lot of precious materials, but the refining fails, isn't it very cost-effective?"

"Yes." Karl smiled bitterly:

"Not only is it not cost-effective, it is simply a waste of life. Materials that can be used to refine second-level sigils seem to have a bonus to first-level witchcraft?"

"Yes." Wizard Bourne nodded:

"Just like my best first-level talisman 'Bone Breath', if it is refined with second-level corpse bones, its power will be similar to that of a mid- to late-stage wizard. The power of ordinary talismans is much weaker."

"It's not just that!"

As he walked, he said:

"Using second-level materials can also increase the success rate of refining the sigil, but it's still the same and not cost-effective."

Karl nodded silently.

really.

It is only right to use second-level materials to refine second-level talismans. It would be too wasteful to refine first-level talismans.

"Right."

Wizard Bourne looked sideways:

"There is news about what you asked me to ask about. Wizard Enid of the Nelson family said that he can help."

"Oh!" Karl's eyes lit up:

"Thank you very much!"

"We are neighbors, so we should help each other." Wizard Bourne said with a smile:

"Enid wizards are best at refining textile-type magic items, and are especially good at flying and transformation."

"She's over there, I'll take you there."

Karl's magic flying carpet was made by himself when he was a wizard's apprentice. The materials were good, but the witchcraft attached to it was only zero-ring witchcraft.

Can't fly high,

Can't fly any faster.

It can be used during the wizard apprenticeship stage, but when it comes to the formal wizard stage, the magic flying carpet becomes a living target.

But if he currently has the strength to practice again, he can only entrust others.

Wizard Enid has a gentle temperament, like a lady next door, and is very polite to Carl's request.

"Very special material."

Stroking the magic flying carpet, Enid's eyes showed surprise:

"Something similar to the down of a second-order flamingo, but not the same. I...have never seen it before."

"I also got it by chance." Karl said:

"Can it be refined?"

"Okay." Enid thought for a moment and smiled:

"One hundred magic stones."

Um?

The price is too low!

If the re-refined magic flying carpet meets Karl's requirements, it should theoretically be regarded as an inherited witchcraft.

One hundred magic stones?

Too low!

Karl looked at Wizard Bourne, who nodded slowly with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Then there is the wizard Laoynid." Karl said:

"I don't have enough magic stones on hand. I may need to use other things to offset them. I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay." Enid chuckled:

"I believe in the credibility of the tower."

Tower!

The reason why the other party gave him such a bargain was not because of the introduction of Wizard Bourne, but because of the Six-Ring Tower.

It seems that there are many benefits to having a background.

"bite……"

Accompanied by the melodious sound of the harp, invisible and gentle fluctuations of spiritual power quietly swept through the audience.

Second Ring Wizard!

Everyone stopped and looked towards the center of the ceremony.

There, Krach, the second-circle wizard of the Andrew family, and Vulkan, the tower's earth controller, stood side by side.

besides.

There are also patriarchs or representatives of the Mitchell family, Nelson family, and Baker family standing on it.

"In the dead of winter, a tide of beasts struck. The reason why the market was able to resist this disaster was because of concerted efforts."

Vulkan spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience:

"Disasters test humanity, but they also unite people's hearts. Hundreds of thousands of people in the Leipzig market need our help."

"The four major families formed an alliance and swore an oath here today, not only for the market, but also for us..."

"Um?"

His voice paused slightly and he looked towards the sky, as if he had discovered something.

Karl's eyes paused on the faces of the people on the stage, frowned subconsciously, and glanced sideways at Enid.

‘That’s not right! ’

‘The four major families have joined forces to manage the market, and they should be happy from being managed to becoming managers. ’

‘But looking at the expressions of the people above, except for the Andrew family, no one else is very excited. ’

‘Enid is even suspected of trying to please me. Could it be possible that becoming a manager would be a bad thing? ’

Tsk…

Not sure.

"Bah!"

With a cry, a goshawk descended from the sky. In mid-air, the goshawk curled up and turned into a human form.

Bloodline witchcraft?

Karl's eyes moved slightly.

No!

It should be a transformation technique mixed with bloodline witchcraft.

"Master of the house."

The visitor should be a member of the Andrew family. He bowed his head in front of the second-circle wizard Krach:

"Several corpses were found outside the market, like members of the Baker family."

Wow...

As soon as his voice fell, there was a huge uproar in the field.

The patriarch of the Baker family was even more pale-faced. His body was swept up by the strong wind and he rushed towards the outskirts of the market.

"Daniel."

Vulkan frowned even more. He glanced at Krach before speaking in a low voice:

"Go and have a look."

"yes."

Daniel responded. He waved his staff gently, and his whole body instantly turned into a streak of light and shot into the distance.

The speed was much faster than that of the Baker family patriarch.

"Isn't this too hasty?"

"Yes, the ceremony hasn't officially started yet..."

"It's Andrew..."

"Shh!"

Many noises fell into his eardrums, Carl shook his head gently and retracted his gaze.

'Partnership in business has always been a taboo, and it seems that the same is true for managing a market. How can a market have four owners? Especially three sheep cooperating with a wolf? '

Looking back at Enid of the Nelson family.

Sure enough,

her face was full of fear.