Wizard, I have a different world

"Legend of Rens!"

"Rence!"

"..."

Along the way, everyone they met greeted the big man and cast curious glances at Karl.

"Rence!"

A red shadow flashed in front, and a tall woman walked over and said in a frivolous tone:

"Are you bringing someone new?"

"Yeah." Lance stopped, obviously a little wary of the visitor:

"Josie, what are you doing here?"

"Nothing?" Qiao Xi was also in the late legendary stage of normal promotion. She looked at Karl and raised the corners of her mouth slightly:

"I'm also short of newcomers, why not give it to me this time?"

"No!" Lance's eyes narrowed:

"I don't have anyone on hand, and the elder's task is urgent. If you want someone, you can wait for the next batch."

"Well..." Qiao Xi thoughtfully said:

"I remember you just brought two new people away from here two weeks ago. Did they consume them so quickly?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Lance's face darkened:

"Connie, let's go!"

Karl glanced at Josie, smiled faintly, and continued walking with Lens.

"Connie?"

Qiao Xi watched the two people leave, folded her hands on her chest, and spoke slowly:

"You have to be careful!"

"Father Lens is called the Rookie Killer, and most of the people who follow him do not end well."

"Shut up!" Lance turned around and growled:

"Qiao Xi, don't think that you can break the rules just because the Sixth Elder is interested in you. The Second Elder is in charge here."

"Walk!"

Karl thought thoughtfully and nodded towards the other party before taking steps to follow.

New killer?

Consumables?

…

Before he could think about it, the two of them had arrived at a square. Lance glanced around and spoke to Karl:

"You got the potion to become a legend when you first joined the temple, but you haven't actually performed the mission yet."

"This time the second elder wants us to pick some golden fruits. You go with me and be responsible for luring away the ferocious beasts guarding the golden fruits."

"Golden fruit?" Karl's eyes moved slightly:

"The legendary golden fruit that grows in the divine realm?"

The legend of golden fruit spreads widely.

It is said that a long time ago, a sea ship came to an uninhabited island. There was a strange fruit on the island. Several crew members tasted the fruit out of curiosity.

result.

Soon after, everyone who took the fruit turned into gold.

The crew members who were traveling with him were shocked at first and then overjoyed. They brought back the golden man that their companion had turned into and made a fortune.

Later, someone went specifically to look for that island, but never came across it again. Legend has it that the island is located in the divine realm, and the fruit that can turn people into gold is called golden fruit.

"Not bad." Lance nodded:

"In addition to turning people into gold, the golden fruit is also a spiritual fruit that contains the original power. After taking it, the knight has a high chance of advancing to the legend. Of course..."

"It's not as good as the potion you took."

As he spoke, a dry smile appeared on his face.

Carl scoffed.

The golden fruit is poison to ordinary people, but to the great knight, it is a once-in-a-lifetime tonic.

Even the legendary knight is of great use.

And the blasphemous potion...

It will only turn people into monsters, it's just a matter of time.

"Father."

Karl spoke:

"I have two friends, can I let them go on a mission with me?"

"Of course." Lance nodded:

"The ferocious beast guarding Jin Guo is a three-headed dog from hell. Naturally, you and I are not the only ones to take action."

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No surprise, Rachel and Hume, as Karl's deputies, performed this mission together.

"The Holy Church really has a profound knowledge. It even knows where there are golden fruits."

Rachel grasped the spear in her hand, her voice full of excitement:

"We came to the right place this time!"

"I heard that the Holy Church has a complete map of the Divine Realm, and there are ways to find the fragments of the Divine Realm scattered on the continent." Hume also said:

"Although the gods have fallen, there are still many good things in the divine domain. If we can find them one by one..."

His eyes widened and his breathing became a little rapid.

Karl shook his head slightly.

He had been to the God's Realm, and although it was the Collapse God's Realm, it was not as beautiful as he imagined.

However, the temple has the legacy of the Moon Goddess, and it should be true that some good things can be found.

Just like this golden fruit.

'pity! ’

‘I have already reached the seventh level of Holy Demon Transformation. The golden fruit is useless to me. If it is the third level, taking the golden fruit can quickly advance to the fourth level, but it is a good thing for Rachel and Hume. ’

After calming down, Karl looked sideways.

Not far away, the leaves swayed, and a man and a woman appeared on the scene with five short figures wearing black robes.

The uniform of the temple is strictly hierarchical.

The red robe with gold thread is the elder, the red robe with black edge is the priest, and the white robe with silver thread corresponds to the novice priest.

Different from the main world where Carl is located, the priest here has lost the blessing of the Moon Goddess and can no longer use magic, but is a pure knight.

Most of the trainee priests are high knights.

As for Carl…

The legend who took the blasphemous potion to advance is obviously not included in the hierarchy of the temple and is a non-staff member.

"Connie?"

The male trainee priest nodded towards him:

"Let's go, let's lure away the three-headed hellhound."

"The three-headed hell dog is a second-level creature, how about just us?" Rachel frowned and said:

"Even if Connie has become a legendary knight, he is definitely not a match for the three-headed dog of hell."

"Don't worry." The female novice priest said indifferently:

"Our mission is to lead it away, not to kill it, not to mention that there are other helpers besides Connie."

She pointed to the five thin figures around her.

Rachel and Hume were puzzled. These five people had a faint aura, like minors who had not grown up yet. How much effect could they have.

Carl knew very well that these five people should be five blasphemous knights, each of whom was comparable to a legend.

Even stronger!

"Let's go!"

After a casual glance, Carl said slowly:

"Which direction?"

"Follow me."

The male novice priest took out a stick, shook off the dead branches and vines in front of him, and jumped forward first.

Not long after.

The group came to a dense forest, filled with thick fog, making it difficult to see the environment in the forest.

Continue to move forward for a while.

"Look!"

Rachel's eyes lit up, and she whispered:

"Golden tree!"

But in the center of the dense forest, a tree stood taller than the other trees.

The trunk and leaves of the tree seemed to be made of pure gold, and it was still shining under the cover of the fog.

Look closely.

There were several orange-yellow fruits on it, dotted between the leaves.

The shape of the tree was a bit like an apple tree, but it was thicker and more sturdy, and the height was about forty or fifty meters.

"That's the golden fruit tree."

The female trainee priest said with a trembling voice:

"Legend has it that in the core of the divine domain, there is a mother tree of the golden fruit tree, which is a fifth-level strange plant."

"Connie!"

She said solemnly:

"It's your turn."

"Yeah."

Carl had already seen the golden fruit tree, and he also saw two hellhounds perched under the fruit tree.

Two?

This didn't match the intelligence.

Touching his chin, he drew out the broadsword he carried with him, and with a low roar, he rushed towards the golden fruit tree.

In mid-air, the broadsword flipped.

Fierce Wind Slash!

The swordsmanship that had not been used for decades was still proficient now, and the blade was wrapped in the sword wind and slashed down.

A sword energy of more than ten meters long appeared.

"Huh?"

Father Lance, who was hiding in the distance, was surprised:

"The swordsmanship is good!"

He saw not only the swordsmanship, but also the sharp and pure sword intent. No wonder it could resist the erosion of the blasphemous potion.

Maybe...

If this Connie is trained well, he will have the opportunity to become a second-level blasphemous knight.

As the thought turned, the sword energy had already slashed the three-headed dog of hell, and a deafening roar came.

Second level!

"Run!"

Carl shouted and turned and ran wildly.