Wizard, I have a different world

Kalim continent.

A six-story wizard tower stood on the top of the mountain, shrouded in dark clouds, and the surrounding lightning and thunder acted as a natural defensive barrier.

Holding a staff, Todd Greene sat cross-legged on the third floor of the Wizard Tower, using various methods to analyze the corpse in front of him.

"tutor."

A young man in a wizard's robe came forward with hot tea and asked in a low voice:

"No results yet?"

"Yeah." Todd nodded:

"This corpse comes from the Eastern Kingdom continent. Although there are many traces on it, the light of the gods blocked my exploration."

He is a three-ring peak wizard, and his main research areas of witchcraft are gap-finding, cause and effect, etc...

As long as everything exists, there will be various marks left by time and environment on its body.

And he,

Many clues can be deduced from these marks.

No way!

This corpse came from a rather special place, and even fourth- and fifth-ring wizards couldn't get close to it.

"The corpse seems to have three consciousnesses coexisting." The young man said:

"It's rare."

"Yes." Todd nodded:

"Carl Bergmann captured a couple and made the husband's body into a puppet. The wife's consciousness was hidden deep in the husband's spiritual inner sea, and his consciousness was hidden deep in the wife's consciousness. It can be said that Attentive.”

This method is very hidden to other people, and even the fourth-ring wizard may not be able to detect it.

But in the eyes of the Green family, there are flaws everywhere.

"The lich's phylactery distraction method." Young said:

"I remember that Karl practiced not the Lich inheritance, but the water meditation method of the tower?"

"It used to be." Todd said:

"It's not necessarily true now, but this person must be a genius, otherwise he wouldn't have reached this level in a short time."

"He should have become the third ring!"

?

The young man's eyes widened.

As the Green family specializes in investigations, of course he has read the files on Carl Bergmann.

The other party is only a dozen years older than me, but he is already a three-ring wizard?

And that person is also a forbidden knight!

"Without other encounters and without even contact with the real wizarding world, it would be impossible to reach this level."

Todd thought thoughtfully:

"There must be some secret hidden in Carl's body. The family probably takes this into account and is so careful."

"Well..."

"Everything the body carried with him must have been destroyed. With the blessing of the gods, nothing can be found through the investigation."

"Yes." The young man bowed in response.

After walking out of the wizard's tower with a bunch of things and coming to his place of practice, the young man tapped on the table.

Not long after.

An old woman came in.

"Master."

"Yeah." The young man nodded and waved towards something aside:

"Throw these into the incinerator and destroy them."

"Yes." The old woman responded, stepped forward, picked up clothes, books and a few items, and stepped back step by step.

Soon after.

The figure of the old woman appeared in a market where wizards gathered, and was led to a shop.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with thin hair and a red nose. He smiled and said:

"Second sister, have you sent something good again?"

"I don't know if it's a good thing or not." The old woman shook her head:

"But they come from the Eastern Kingdom continent."

"Oh!" The man's eyes lit up:

"The things over there are very rare. Let me take a look."

He took a step forward, picked up the shirt, unfolded it, reached out to touch the material and looked carefully at the stitching.

"It looks like silk mixed with other things. There is no trace of witchcraft, but the mixed material is quite good and the stitching is very fine. It doesn't seem to be artificially made. It can be used as a collectible."

"A pen that doesn't use ink?"

"A pocket watch that records time, an unknown family crest..."

"There is also a book. Unfortunately, it does not record witchcraft. It is just an ordinary travelogue. But I believe someone will be interested in the situation over there."

After thinking for a while, the man raised his head and said:

"Ten magic stones!"

"Okay." The old woman grinned:

"make a deal."

She is just a servant responsible for taking care of the wizard's residence, and her monthly remuneration is limited. If she wants to earn extra income, she will sell things that the wizard does not need and needs to be disposed of from time to time.

After seeing the old woman off, the middle-aged man with a red nose grinned and picked up the inconspicuous family crest.

"This is not a family emblem, but a pattern of a god, and his name is also in the book."

"Lord of Source..."

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"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Near the royal city, artillery fire continued, and the solid city walls were like tofu that broke at the touch of artillery.

Ordinary artillery obviously does not have such power.

It is said that Researcher Sark has a wizard joining him and adding witchcraft to the newly developed artillery.

"Woo..."

Several planes flew over from high altitude, raining cannonballs on the city, and suddenly the sky was filled with flames.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

Several figures shuttled and collided in the clouds, and the angels no longer seemed to mind appearing in front of ordinary people.

Suburban manor.

Karl was lying on a soft chair, looking up at the fighting above with a happy expression, as if he was watching a show.

"Wars in the mortal world are spillovers from the battlefield in the divine realm. So the God of the Burning Sun has already gained the upper hand?"

"snort!"

Remiller stood beside him, his face pale, his body trembling slightly, his eyes full of unwillingness:

"If the other gods are willing to take action, the God of the Burning Sun will never come here!"

"It's too late to say this now." Karl shook his head:

"The other gods probably hope that your god will be defeated so that they can devour the remaining believers and territory."

"Ray Miller..."

"I can't help you anymore."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at her, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Who would have thought.

Remiller, who just became an angel a few decades ago and was a messenger not long ago, is now one of the twelve archangels under the Lord of the Dawn.

certainly……

It is also because several archangels have been killed in battle in recent years, and Remiller has repeatedly built construction projects.

"Know."

Remiller suddenly sighed:

"The God of the Burning Sun will not give up so easily. After defeating the Mother Goddess, other gods will also face his threat. If the gods have infinite wisdom, why can't they see through this?"

"They understand, but they sit back and watch the changes happen." Karl smiled:

"If the Lord of the Dawn falls, it will be more in line with their wishes. Don't think that this will not happen. There have been countless changes between the ancient gods and the current six gods, although the divinity will not change."

The gods in this world have been vying for the position of the main god, but if you want to become the main god, you must swallow several other gods.

Countless years.

The gods fought against each other, and no god ever achieved the result.

However, unlike other worlds, this world only has six gods, each of whom is a superior god.

The inferior gods have long been devoured by them.

"Ray Miller."

Karl spoke:

"Has the Lord of the Morning responded to my proposal?"

"You mean the secret to becoming a god?" Remiller sneered:

"Karl, my friend, do you think you can really become a god? This is simply impossible."

Karl wants to make a deal with the Lord of the Morning and exchange something on his body for a divine method.

pity.

The ‘Lord of the Dawn’ didn’t seem to have this idea, or in other words, he didn’t pay attention to Karl’s intention at all.

A mortal, even a three-ring wizard, is not much different from a mortal in the eyes of the superior gods.

There is no ability to intervene in the war between the gods.

"That's it!"

Karl shook his head:

"If the war continues, one day some god will be willing."