Wizard, I have a different world

After making arrangements, Karl walked out of the hall.

At the back of the main hall, there is a three-story tower about ten meters high, which is his wizard tower.

This is a second-level wizard tower!

In theory.

The second-level wizard tower allows the first-level wizard sitting in it to explode with strength comparable to the third-level wizard.

second ring,

Comparable to four rings!

That is to add two levels.

certainly,

This is only theoretical.

Of course it's impossible.

Even for a second-level wizard to not be afraid of a third-level wizard, it is very difficult, let alone a first-level wizard.

The reason lies mainly in the witchcraft of the inscription.

Karl's wizard tower was dismantled and built from the wizard towers of the four major families in the Dream Market.

There are forty-one witchcrafts engraved inside, including eight second-level witchcrafts, sixteen first-level witchcrafts, and most of the others are zero-level witchcrafts.

As for the three-ring witchcraft...

There are only two doors!

One of them is the eye of insight that comes with the eyes of the evil god, and the other is the ultimate coldness mastered by the Cape family.

Extreme Cold: Three-ring witchcraft, activating the power of the astral world to lower the temperature, can freeze a city in an instant.

Even the high temperature and flames caused by explosions can be frozen instantly. To some extent, chemical reactions involving heat exchange are capable of directly destroying the ecosystem within a certain range.

Hmm...

At present, the only three-ring witchcraft Carl has in his hands is the ultimate cold one.

When you enter the Wizard Tower, the first thing you see is a place similar to a 'scientific research base'.

Various test tubes, lines, and equipment are distributed in a medium-sized space.

In the center is an absolutely vacuum petri dish, with a pillar of the Zodiac suspended inside.

Paul, wearing a wizard's robe, stood aside and used detection witchcraft from time to time to observe the changes in the experiment.

Hearing the sound, Paul just glanced sideways and continued busy with what he was doing.

Carl was used to this.

This person's character is like this. Once he is immersed in research, he will ignore everything else.

He walked closer and asked casually:

"How's the situation?"

"Three space fragments can be detected, but there is currently no guarantee that things can be transmitted in." Harvey rubbed his sour eyes and said:

"I copied the 'runes' on this thing, but it feels like it's not the same system as our witchcraft."

"Of course." Karl shrugged:

"As I said, it comes from another world and is related to the gods of that world."

"So it's very troublesome..." Harvey frowned:

"Even when it comes to spatial knowledge, it's not the same as what I have."

"oh!"

"Look at the latest research results."

He came to a test space that had been vacated one by one. Two complex patterns were painted and carved on the space.

A small steel ball floats quietly above one of the patterns.

As Harvey took out his wand and moved it forward, the steel beads actually appeared from one pattern on top of another.

"Um?"

Karl's face was filled with surprise:

"Space teleportation?"

This is a real three-ring witchcraft, and it is also a relatively rare 'space system' witchcraft.

"yes."

Harvey nodded:

"Actually, it should be called a teleportation array."

"If you carve this kind of space rune in two places and activate it at the same time, the transmission can be completed."

"Yeah." Karl nodded slowly:

"How far can it be teleported?"

"...Half a meter." Harvey was silent for a while and then said:

"Each teleportation consumes one magic stone. The farther the distance, the greater the consumption, and it increases exponentially. According to current estimates, if the teleportation array is ten meters apart, it will require about 20,000 magic stones."

?

Twenty thousand magic stones!

Karl’s mouth twitched slightly.

"It doesn't matter."

He took a deep breath and patted the other party's shoulder:

"Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you get off to a good start, the rest will become easier. I believe you will be able to perfect this teleportation...formation."

"Yeah." Harvey nodded heavily:

"I can definitely do it."

'come on! ’

Karl silently encouraged the other party.

In the past five years, he has funded Harvey's research a lot, and the consumption of various materials is worth thousands of magic stones.

There are also various professional equipment...

At present,

Barely some progress has been made.

Harvey scratched his head in embarrassment. He seriously lacked confidence in his research results.

The transmission distance is limited and must be turned on at the same time. Some of the principles are unknown for the time being, and the research direction still depends on...

but,

I will definitely succeed!

After regaining his composure, Harvey pounced on the test stand again.

…………

Karl walked up to the third floor of the Wizard Tower. This was a place that belonged to him alone and no outsiders were allowed to enter.

No one can.

"Crash..."

With the long sleeves waving, a piece of inherited witchcraft flew out from the space equipment and floated quietly in the air.

One of the staffs trembled, then turned into a black light and fell into Karl's hand.

"After all, the Six-Ring Tower is rich and powerful, and the Green family stands at the top of the wizarding world."

"Gold's stuff can still be used today."

He waved his staff with a look of satisfaction on his face.

This 'dark staff' obtained after killing Gauld is the only second-level staff in his hand.

Holding this object to cast a spell will double its power.

pity!

The dark staff is more undead and shadow-based, so it is not the best choice for Karl, who practices natural school witchcraft.

"so……"

Karl looked up and murmured:

"I now own a second-level wizard tower, a second-level staff, and a pseudo-fourth-level dream orb."

As for other first-level items, they are dispensable to him now and are simply ignored.

Turn your hand.

The dream orb appeared in the palm of my hand.

The cracks on the orb the size of a bird's egg have disappeared, and there seem to be countless worlds hidden inside.

it,

This is the basis for the existence of Dream Market.

"At present, this pseudo-fourth-level inherited witchcraft has been initially refined. Once it is used, anyone who is not a third-ring wizard will be suppressed within its scope of influence, but I will be invincible."

"And from it, he understood a one-circle witchcraft to enter dreams, and a two-circuit witchcraft - dream compilation."

"Perhaps we can also realize the three-ring witchcraft Nightmare Walker!"

"Um?"

Karl touched his chin:

"Once the fusion of my Abyss Squid bloodline is complete, I will automatically master the ability to dream walk."

"There's no need to spend time understanding the witchcraft of Nightmare Walker."

at last.

It is the highest-grade item he possesses, a true fourth-order wonder—the Twelve Star Palace!

The Twelve Star Gates are composed of twelve pillars or twelve portals, and each portal is connected to a space fragment behind it.

That is,

Dozens of space debris!

According to the experience of entering before, every space fragment in the Twelve Star Palace has a treasure.

The treasure levels range from second to third level.

Maybe there is still a fourth level!

Even if some of the pieces no longer exist, what remains is a treasure for Carl.

As long as you can enter it, even if you become a third-ring wizard, you don't need to worry about resources.

"Harvey..."

"It's up to you!"

After looking downstairs, Carl planned to increase his investment in Harvey research.

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After the task was issued, Evangelin and others were also very attentive and started their own relationships to contact the target.

"Reopening the Dream Market?"

"Is the Sixth Ring Tower ready to let you go?"

"No?"

"That won't work!"

…

"Trade Wizard Tower?"

"I'm very interested, but it's too dangerous to go to the Dream Market. It would be okay if we trade outside."

"never mind!"

…

"Hide your identity? Promise that you won't take advantage of others?"

"Let me think about it!"

"Go slowly and don't send me away!"

…

One month later.

Dreamland Market reopens its exchange.

The four of them sent out more than thirty invitations, but only nine people came.

‘Good guy! ’

‘Almost all of them are crooked melons and cracked dates! ’

Karl was sitting on a stone chair. There was a long table in the middle of the hall, and the guests were sitting on both sides.

As the owner of the Dream Market, a second-level wizard, and a holy knight, he can detect the strength of the attendees even without using any means of prying eyes.

Early stage of the First Ring!

Just became a first-level wizard!

Wanderer!

Um?

When his eyes glanced at one of them, Karl's eyes moved slightly, as if he looked away inadvertently.

‘This person’s aura is a bit unpredictable. Could it be that there is a second-level wizard joining in the fun? ’

After thinking about it, Karl stood up and nodded to everyone in the field:

"I'm glad you can come to the fair."

"Everyone should know that I was not born into a wizarding family. I am a wanderer without power. I am here today only by chance."

He sighed:

"It is precisely because I have no background, no power, and no resources, that I know very well how difficult it is to walk the path of a wizard."

Everyone was silent.

The participants were willing to take risks to attend the trade fair, naturally because of the urgent lack of resources and the difficulty of practicing.

They felt the same as Karl's words.

"so……"

"In order to have a smooth future for our wizards, I reopened the Dreamland Market to exchange what we have."

Karl continued:

"Thereafter, the fair is tentatively scheduled to be held once every three months and four times a year."

"If everyone cannot get the items they need this time, they can be engraved on the stone slab outside the door so that someone can bring something to trade next time."

Everyone nodded slowly.

"The trade fair prohibits forced buying and selling, and prohibits fighting. It also prohibits the sale of fake goods, deception and trafficking..."

"Violators will be severely punished!"

These are all reasonable principles, and everyone has no objections.

"Then, I'll go first."

Karl sat down and waved his long sleeves, and several fist-sized strange fruits appeared on the table in the middle of the venue.

"Early years ago, I explored a demi-plane and was lucky enough to see a third-order Thunder Golden God Tree."

"I picked a few fruits."

"This fruit has many benefits for wizards who practice thunder and wood attributes. It is also the main ingredient for refining certain potions."

"If you are interested, you can bid!"

There was a sudden silence.

Immediately afterwards, everyone's faces were full of enthusiasm and their eyes were staring at the fruits on the table.

The fruit of a third-level strange plant.

Even a second-level wizard would be interested!

Oh……

Carl chuckled upon seeing this.

If we don't come up with something good, how can we make the trade fair bigger and stronger and attract more experts?

To be honest,

Trading these fruits also hurt him.

There is no other way.

You can’t catch a wolf without sacrificing a lamb!