Wizard, I have a different world

Day off.

Karl called a carriage and headed to the manor outside the city.

Regarding meditation and witchcraft, he has accumulated many questions during this period and is in urgent need of an experienced person to answer them. After all, knowledge does not only come from books.

Different from the previous two times, today Adolf's manor was very lively with crowds of cars and horses and a constant flow of people.

"You came at the wrong time."

Sibel came out to greet him and explained:

"A gathering among wizards is being held in Black Swamp. The mentor rushed there yesterday."

Another point to the busy crowd:

"They will bring the goods and go over the next few days."

"Black Swamp?" Karl had seen this area on the kingdom's map, about five hundred miles north of Signo City, and couldn't help but wonder:

"There are people living there?"

As its name suggests, the Black Swamp covers an area as large as a city-state, and is filled with all kinds of dangerous swamps.

There is also a miasma that corrodes flesh and blood.

Not to mention people, even animals and plants are very rare, making it a veritable forbidden zone for life.

"Of course ordinary people can't survive in that environment, but wizards can." Sibel said:

"The gray robe wizard Addison lives in Black Marsh. He is an official wizard."

"Every once in a while, wizard apprentices from various parts of the Kingdom of Gondor will gather there to exchange knowledge and materials."

"Communicate." Carl's heart moved:

"Can I learn witchcraft?"

"Of course, provided you have enough magic stones." Sibel turned around with a serious look on his face:

"Also, I can come back alive."

"Huh?" Karl frowned:

"Is it dangerous there?"

"Of course." Sibel nodded:

"The wizarding world has always been full of risks."

"Not only are there all kinds of dangerous creatures, but there are also companions who are also wizard apprentices. It is not uncommon for fathers and sons to kill each other over a witchcraft or a magical item, let alone strangers with whom they have no friendship."

Karl's expression changed slightly.

If people knew that he had mastered witchcraft in a short period of time, would it also attract others to covet him?

Although I have not yet learned about meditation, I can construct a complex magic model. How should I explain it to others?

Can't say!

If Adolf had evil thoughts, he would have no ability to resist.

'Originally I planned to reveal my talent a little to attract others' attention, but now it seems that it is better to be cautious. There is nothing wrong with being cautious. ’

"But you are also very patient."

Sibel came to the living room and sat down. He waved his servants to leave and said:

"People who have just come into contact with the wizarding world are often full of curiosity about this world and have all kinds of questions."

"I've learned meditation, and it's been so long, but you're here for the second time."

"I'm afraid of disturbing the teacher." Karl smiled awkwardly:

"in addition……"

"I also have to raise money. I'm just a declining nobleman, and the teacher's tuition is a bit expensive for me."

Asking questions also costs money.

Adolf has corresponding witchcraft classes. Each class lasts half an hour and costs one gold coin.

Witchcraft will be explained and doubts answered in class.

In the world of wizards, any knowledge has a price, and the price is not low.

"Too."

Sibel nodded, smiled and said:

"Otherwise, come and ask me. My class fee is only half of the tutor's and you can get answers to basic questions."

"Is that okay?" Karl's eyes lit up.

Most of what he wanted to ask about was basic knowledge and common sense about the wizarding world. It didn't matter who he asked.

"No problem." Sibel said:

"I believe the instructor will not have any objections."

She was Adolf's adopted child, so she was not considered an outsider, but Karl still had a doubt:

"Are all wizards short of money?"

"certainly."

Sibel sighed:

"Especially for those of us doing potion research, all kinds of witchcraft materials and knowledge cost money. After all, not every wizard apprentice is like Robert."

"Robert?" Karl said:

"Dr. Robert?"

The doctor who can make men gain a few centimeters.

He is actually a wizard apprentice?

But after thinking about it, this is actually normal. After all, only witchcraft can have that kind of magical ability.

"It's him." Sibel put his chin in his hand:

"Although Robert is only an intermediate wizard apprentice, he masters a unique witchcraft, which is said to be related to flesh and blood."

"This makes his wealth even more than that of his mentor, which is really enviable."

Well……

Karl smiled awkwardly, wondering if Sibel didn't know what Robert's witchcraft specifically meant.

Change the topic immediately:

"Let's go to class."

in class.

Sibel looked at Karl in surprise.

"You have a deep understanding of meditation methods and secondary magic fields. It's hard to imagine that you have only just been exposed to witchcraft."

"pity!"

She sighed with regret on her face:

"I originally wanted to earn more class fees from you, but now it seems that this plan won't work. I'm afraid you won't need to come to me after a few more classes."

"The Lord of the Dawn closes a door and opens a window at the same time." Karl said:

"Maybe it's because I don't have enough spiritual talent that I understand witchcraft so quickly."

"That's very interesting." Sibel smiled:

"Unfortunately, in fact, if the Lord of the Dawn closes your door, he will also seal the windows casually."

"Well..."

"You don't have to be surprised. Most wizards are pan-believers, so I joked about the Lord of Dawn."

Carl put away his expression and expressed his understanding.

For wizards who pursue knowledge and truth, it is undoubtedly impossible to believe in a god wholeheartedly. The fact that the Church allows these "pagans" to exist also shows the strength of wizards.

"Senior sister."

He said:

"This time, in addition to wanting to listen to the teacher's explanation of witchcraft, I also have something I want him to see."

"The teacher is not here, can you help identify it?"

"Of course." Xibel straightened his chest:

"As a pharmacist, identifying unknown items is basic skills, but you also know..."

She made a universal gesture.

Carl expressed his understanding:

"Knowledge needs to be paid."

"That's right!"

"How much?"

"Since you are my junior brother and it is your first identification, I will charge you two class hours this time." Xibel said:

"Is it okay?"

Two class hours is one gold coin.

Carl breathed a sigh of relief:

"No problem."

He can still afford this money.

Then he opened the package he brought with him, took out the things inside and placed them on the table.

"Huh?"

Xibel subconsciously picked up a piece of black stone, and then showed regret:

"I thought it was a magic stone..."

"Where did you get this ore? It has some Yin properties. It can be used to refine weapons and armor. It is a good ore material."

"My grandfather went to the battlefield and got some spoils. Some things were piled up in the warehouse without knowing what they were." Carl explained:

"So I took it to have a look."

"Yeah."

Xibel just asked casually, put down the black stone and picked up a tail of an unknown animal.

"This is the tail of the ash rat. It tastes like grass roots. It is one of the materials for making anger potions. If you collect 100 of them, you can exchange it for a magic stone."

"The spider silk of the dark spider is said to be able to make an invisible cloak, but this amount is too small and not worth much."

"..."

"Huh!"

Xibel picked up some powder and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look. His expression gradually became excited.

"Dead dust, this is a good thing!"