Wizard, I have a different world

Stupid!

Greedy!

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

Tim's response was not unexpected to Carl, but just met his expectations.

With the opponent's personality, he would definitely not think of a quick victory, but would slowly torture the opponent and make himself happy.

Unfortunately...

This personality doomed him to failure.

The Titan Hammer is slow to activate, and once activated, it cannot change its position, and is only suitable for attacking targets that cannot move.

Tim, who wants to show off and demonstrate, is just what he wants.

He used combat skills to block the opponent's vision and activated the magic items at the same time, and the process went smoothly beyond expectations.

"Bang!"

The giant hammer smashed down, the ground of the duel field shook violently, and the defensive water ball shattered on the spot.

"Bang!"

Tim's knees softened and he fell to the ground, severe pain flooded into his perception, and panic appeared in his eyes.

"Swish!"

Carl did not stop his action.

The broadsword swept across.

The water that fell to the ground in front of him suddenly exploded, and the burst of power made Carl's body stagnate, and the sword body shifted involuntarily.

Taking this opportunity, Tim's staff lit up again.

Water Mist!

The mist emerged quickly, covering the entire duel field in an instant, and his figure also took the opportunity to disappear.

Wizards are not good at tempering the body, but strong mental power can ensure precise control of the body.

In other words...

Very flexible!

The thick fog of the water mist can not only block the human eye's vision, but also distort perception, enough for him to escape.

'Damn it! '

'How can he have a magic item? And the power is so strong? '

Tim's mouth was bleeding, and he hated it in his heart. If he had another blow, he would have been dead.

That hammer was comparable to a great knight going all out.

It was easy for an intermediate wizard apprentice to deal with a knight, but he didn't have much chance of winning against a great knight.

"Ahem!"

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood seemed to be mixed with broken internal organs.

Tim's eyes turned black, but he didn't dare to stay where he was. He tiptoed and moved silently.

'Die! '

'I'll kill you! '

Standing still again, Tim's eyes were fierce, the halo of the staff in his hand was bright, and water arrows shot out.

Zero-ring witchcraft - multiple water arrows!

The water elements that permeated the surroundings turned into sharp arrows, and flew around in disorder with Tim as the core.

In an instant, the entire duel field was swept across.

"Huh..."

After activating multiple water arrows, Tim's spirit became obviously very tired, and his body was shaking slightly.

However, this kind of attack is enough to seriously injure a knight, no matter where the opponent hides.

Zero-ring witchcraft - the hand of the secondary wizard!

"Carl."

Tim gritted his teeth and growled:

"I said, I will twist your head off myself, just like I led you into the door of the wizard world myself."

"Where are you?"

"Now, it's my turn!"

The secondary wizard's hand slowly opened in front of him, and the invisible power gathered and explored forward.

The big hand seemed to be eager to catch the target.

The water mist spell will block the vision of others, but it will not affect the perception of the caster, and it will even increase it slightly.

So,

Tim easily "saw" Carl's figure.

"Are you looking for me?"

A calm, indifferent, and emotionless voice sounded behind him, and a huge figure of nearly four meters enveloped Tim like a small mountain.

Secret technique-giantization!

The invisible pressure made Tim's body tremble, and he slowly turned around and looked at the person with horror.

What is this?

"Huh..."

Carl stretched out his five fingers and clasped his big hand downwards.

The secondary wizard's hand in front of him was like a balloon that would burst with a poke, and was squeezed and burst.

A big hand clenched.

"Bang!"

Tim's head was held in his palm, and his body struggled subconsciously, but it didn't work at all.

"Twist off my head?"

Carl sneered:

"Like this?"

He exerted force with five fingers and twisted his wrist lightly.

With the strange sound of broken bones and muscles, a head was twisted off by him.

"Bang!"

The hand loosened and the head fell to the ground.

Tim's long hair was loose and his eyes were wide open. It seemed that he was unwilling to believe his failure until his death.

"Huh..."

A breeze blew over, and the mist that filled the duel field was quietly blown away. The scene inside made the onlookers quiet.

Dead!

It was Tim who died!

An intermediate wizard apprentice died in the hands of a knight!

Carl, who had returned to his normal body, stood aside, his clothes torn, his face calm and indifferent.

It was completely different from the anger before the duel.

Tim, who had previously been sure of victory, now had his head separated and blood flowing from his neck.

"Always be humble, never be careless, people only have one life, and so do wizards."

Arthur looked at Carl with a complicated expression, nodding:

"Congratulations, Adolf's apprentice, you won this duel."

According to the agreement before the duel, if Carl wins, he will be recognized as Adolf's apprentice and the inheritance that should belong to Tim.

But...

Before this, no one thought he could win, so naturally no one paid attention to these agreements.

Unexpectedly, the result was unexpected.

And a knight defeating an intermediate wizard apprentice also caused a commotion among the wizard apprentices.

"It is impossible for a knight to defeat an intermediate wizard apprentice!"

"Don't forget, he is still a junior wizard apprentice, and he has a powerful magic item."

"That's right!"

"A pure knight can't win, and adding something else to it won't necessarily help."

"Anyway, Tim is too careless!"

"Always humble!"

…

They were unwilling to believe Tim's failure, and they were even less willing to believe that the wizard apprentice would be inferior to the knight.

Fortunately, excuses are easy to find.

Karl's victory was obviously due to the magical item he inspired at the beginning.

"Senior Arthur."

Ignoring the noise in the venue, Karl bowed:

"I request that the inheritance left by my mentor be divided."

"No problem." Arthur nodded, glanced at Sibel, who was unconscious early due to violent mood swings, and said:

"Adolf's legacy is on his island, and the gray-robed wizard holds the key to the island."

islands?

key?

Karl's eyes moved slightly.

…………

black swamp,

True to its name.

All kinds of weird and ferocious trees stretched their branches towards the sky, blocking the sunlight, causing darkness below.

The ubiquitous swamps are natural traps. Once you fall into them, the more you struggle, the deeper you fall.

Even if you are a knight, you can easily lose your life if you are not careful.

Not to mention the invisible miasma and dangerous magical creatures that make the Black Swamp a forbidden area for humans.

Only wizards who pursue mysterious knowledge and explore all kinds of unknowns will choose to settle in such a place.

In order to facilitate the passage here, the wizards developed a wooden boat, which can be rowed without fear of the swamp.

"Uh-huh!"

The wind element propels the wooden boat through the swamp quickly.

"There is a poisonous miasma deep in the Black Swamp, which even wizards cannot resist, seriously hampering our exploration progress."

Arthur opened his mouth and explained:

"It was Adolf who analyzed this poisonous miasma, developed an antidote in a targeted manner, and also helped the gray-robed wizard perfect a witchcraft."

"This greatly increases the progress of exploring the Black Swamp."

He waved his arm lightly, and the wooden boat folded in front, turned and sprinted, and continued:

"He made great achievements, and in exchange he got an island and six years to contribute to the exploration of Black Swamp."

"I even got a Green Potion!"

Having said this, Arthur shook his head slightly and sighed:

"Sometimes it's a blessing or a curse. It's really hard to tell. Adolf wouldn't have died if he didn't have the Green Potion."

"Yes!" Karl sighed:

"I thought the mentor would become an official wizard."

"Formal wizard?" Arthur shook his head:

"It's difficult!"

"The Kingdom of Gondor has no shortage of senior wizard apprentices, but how many formal wizards are there in total?"

"You know, a formal wizard might be able to say that he is two or three hundred years old!"

In other words, it would take decades for the Kingdom of Gondola to give birth to an official wizard.

The odds are pitiful.

"arrive!"

Arthur spoke, and the wooden boat also docked on the 'shore'.

Karl followed the other party off the boat, came to a flat area, and looked ahead according to the guidance.

"That's the gray robe wizard!"

The poisonous miasma spread in the distance, covering your eyes, and you could only vaguely see a giant tree standing in the middle.

Gray robe wizard?

Where?

Karl looked confused.

The next moment.

"call……"

The poisonous miasma in the surrounding area suddenly began to stir, and it quickly shot towards the towering tree in the center.

In just a few breaths, the air becomes clear.

Immediately afterwards.

The towering trees shook their branches to release mist, and the whole process was like a huge filter filtering out poisonous miasma.

"Second Ring Witchcraft - Giant Tree Incarnation!"

Arthur said:

"The gray-robed wizard is in the second stage of the advancement of this witchcraft. It is said that he got the seeds of a certain legendary plant in the early years, which is why he has such a smooth journey. It is also because of this witchcraft that his life span has been greatly extended."

"..." Karl opened his mouth and his voice was hard:

"You mean, that giant tree is the gray-robed wizard?"

"yes."

Arthur nodded.

"Rumble..."

The earth trembled.

The giant tree, which was at least a hundred meters high and needed to be surrounded by more than a dozen people, swayed and gradually shrank in size under Karl's horrified eyes.

Finally, in a way that violated the laws of physics, he transformed into a skinny old man in gray robes, and walked step by step in front of the two of them in the void.

The old man's appearance is unremarkable, but the terrifying pressure of the manifested giant tree is still there.

The vast breath of life!

Bottomless mental fluctuations!

fear!

huge!

The oppressive force of the superior beings came from the depths of their blood, making the two of them, Karl, subconsciously lower their heads.

Legendary knight?

In the face of such existence, even the most powerful legendary knight would not be able to resist at all.

Addison, the gray wizard.

Second Ring Wizard!

Founder of the Swamp League.

"Respected, great gray robe wizard."

Arthur's voice was solemn and he said:

"I have brought Adolf's disciple. He asks to inherit his mentor's legacy and asks for your permission."

"Adolf." Unlike the huge figure just now, the voice of the gray-robed wizard Addison was very soft and approachable.

"He is a genius in pharmacy. Unexpectedly..."

Shaked his head.

He gently shook his sleeves, and a palm-sized solid gold key slowly floated in front of Karl.

"Young man, your breath of life has great potential. Maybe the path of knighthood is really suitable for you."

"pity!"

Addison raised his head and looked at the sky:

"The brilliance of the gods here is so dazzling that no demigod has been born in countless years."

Demigod?

The end of the knight's road is a demigod?

Karl was confused and raised his hand to take the key.

As for his method of hiding his aura being seen through by the other party, this is perfectly normal.

*

*

*

The Black Swamp is vast in area, dotted with some islands that can be used for human habitation.

Being able to have an island all to yourself is a status symbol to some extent.

In addition to formal wizards, there are currently only six senior wizard apprentices who own the island, and Adolf is one of them.

Each of them has made great contributions to the league.

So far, the poisonous miasma on the periphery of Black Swamp has been almost cleared, but there are residual poisonous miasma remaining near each island.

This miasma gives even wizards a headache.

Can be used as a natural defense.

"Buzz..."

The key given by the gray-robed wizard emits soft light, pushing away the poisonous miasma, revealing a passable road.

Several people walked slowly into it.

This is a 'small island' with a radius of about 10 miles.

High in the south and low in the north.

Due to no one taking care of it, the island is covered with all kinds of weeds, beech trees, dead branches and leaves everywhere, and there is only one simple two-story building.

"There are witchcraft traps set by Adolf on the island, but there are not many. You need to deal with them slowly."

Arthur took out a contract:

"According to your own agreement, Adolf's inheritance is divided into three parts, and Karl owns two of them."

"Sibel has a share."

"Well..."

His voice paused slightly:

"You still owe the Alliance forty-three magic stones. It's best to settle the account as soon as possible, otherwise there will be interest."

Sibel nodded.

After Karl's victory, she received timely treatment to remove the toxins from her body, but her body's exhaustion had not yet fully recovered.

"Some heritage alliances have helped with the inventory, while others are not convenient and you need to discuss it yourself."

After putting the contract away, Arthur bowed:

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. If you don't understand anything, you can come to me at the station."

He said with a wry smile:

"I'm not as good as you. I don't have a separate island to live on."

"Sorry to trouble you, senior." Karl bowed:

"I'll see you off."

By the time Arthur was sent away and returned to Adolf's wooden house, Sibel had already taken stock of his inheritance.

Compared to Karl, she was obviously more familiar with Adolf's habit of collecting items.

"Magic items, witchcraft, various books, as well as magic stones, gold coins, and various materials for refining potions."

"There are seventy-two magic stones in total. If you don't need them urgently, I will take away fifty of them first."

"The excess will be made up from other sources."

She had to repay the debt, and she also needed medicine to replenish her body for subsequent adjustments, so she was in short supply of magic stones in the short term.

Carl had no problem with that.

He cared more about other things.

"Witchcraft and books can be copied and copied, so in theory everyone has the same thing. It's not that I have two and you have one. I will account for 80% of the others, and I have priority." Karl said:

"You have no objection?"

Sibel frowned.

"Karl!"

She sighed and said:

"You saved my life, and I'm grateful, but you'll make my gratitude uncomfortable."

"Let's discuss the matter." Karl's expression remained unchanged:

"I won't take advantage of you, senior sister, but I won't give out what I deserve."

"..." Xibel lowered his eyebrows slightly:

"All right!"

"In addition." Karl continued:

"Tim's staff and his property are my trophies and will not be divided from the mentor's estate."

"Also, this island is also one of the heritage sites, so I want to occupy two-thirds of it."

"Of course." Sibel shrugged:

"Is there anything else?"

"It's gone for now." Karl thought for a while:

"I'll talk about it later when I think about it."

Sibel was speechless.

She was cared for and rescued by Karl when she was most helpless. In the end, he saved her life in a life-and-death showdown. The gratitude in her heart turned into some kind of special emotion without her realizing it.

Once this emotion gets entangled with interests, she feels very conflicted and even disgusted.

how so?

It’s nothing like what I imagined!

Seeing the serious and calculating Karl, Sibel's face turned cold, he sat back on his chair and pouted.

It was obviously not pleasant.

Karl Zhuangruo didn't see him and said impatiently:

"If it's okay, let's divide the inheritance."

Adolf’s most important legacy is naturally ‘Gina’.

A magical servant from the hands of a formal wizard, a woman whose soul is imprisoned in the frame.

‘Gina’ knows everything about Adolf and is a qualified housekeeper, except that she cannot move.

Given permission, she can even control sorcery traps.

He has also managed a library for many years and can answer some of the knowledge contained in books, eliminating the trouble of flipping through books.

"so……"

The woman ‘Gina’ in the painting looked at Karl and said with a smile:

"Are you my new master?"

"I still remember that more than a year ago, when we met, you were still young and shy. It was really unexpected..."

Tim, Sibel, and the apprentices Adolf taught before, she thought about who her new master would be.

But I didn't expect it to be Karl.

The woman in the painting stretched out her hands and said respectfully:

"New owner, please input your spiritual power into the frame."

"Um."

Karl took a step forward, followed the instructions, and asked casually:

"Gina, do you have a real life?"

"..." Gina shrugged:

"Unfortunately, not really."

"I have no memory of my life. I don't know the feeling of sadness or the taste of love. I am just a blank soul."

She smiled and didn't feel sad at all.

No!

She didn't feel sad at all.

In addition to the woman Gina in the painting, Adolf also has a wizard's robe, a pendant, and a bracelet.

They are all magical items!

Among them, the wizard robe is blessed by the elemental elves, and there is a certain bonus for performing natural witchcraft when worn on the body.

The pendant can increase a little mental power.

The bracelet is blessed with zero-ring witchcraft - the vortex of water.

After some discussion between the two, Karl got the wizard robe and pendant, and Sibel got the bracelet.

The reason why I don’t wear a bracelet is because Karl’s size sometimes increases, and the bracelet will burst.

He has acquired the trouble of taking off the ring every time he transforms.

Wizard robes actually have this problem, but they can be improved by adding elastic magic materials.

Put on the wizard robe and the pendant.

Karl can clearly feel the improvement in his strength.

At least an increase of 30%!

Previously, arcane missiles were okay against knight attendants, but for knights, their power was too ordinary.

Now.

Arcane missiles also have the power to severely damage knights.

Simply relying on the wizard's methods, he now has some confidence to confront a great knight head-on.

The exception is Thunder Spear.

Counting the woman in the painting ‘Gina’.

Karl received a total of three demonized items, twenty-two magic stones, more than 1,700 gold coins, hundreds of books, and some materials for refining potions.

As for witchcraft...

"Two inheritances!"

Adolf has two levels of witchcraft in his hand, which means that you can advance to the wizard level by choosing one of them.

They are poisonous mist and tidal power.

The poisonous mist spell consists of four zero-ring witchcraft spells, namely acid splash, death cloud spell, poison spell, and diffusion spell.

Sibel obviously took this path.

The power of the tide consists of three zero-ring witchcrafts: Blue Wave Guardian, Multiple Water Arrows, and Water Vortex.

Adolf and Tim took this path.

Unlike the inheritance that Robert received, these two inheritances are very complete and have no missing parts.

"Although the Poison Mist Technique consists of four zero-ring witchcraft, it can be practiced with the help of foreign objects, so it is faster to practice."

"In the first level of witchcraft, poisonous mist is very powerful, but it can be easily restrained and has many inconveniences."

Karl rested his chin on his hand, thoughtfully:

"The power of tide is more complicated and more difficult to practice!"

Once the Poison Mist Technique is completed, a highly toxic mist will be released, similar to the poisonous miasma of the Black Swamp.

Even a legendary knight will turn into a pile of bones if enveloped by poisonous mist.

The key is,

This witchcraft does not distinguish between friend and foe. In addition to not harming the caster, others will be threatened as long as they are enveloped by it.

The power of the tide is both effective and defensive, it can be changed at will, and its simple lethality is not bad.

"The power of the tide!"

After some simple thinking, Karl determined the next direction of practice.

Mainly based on blood wizards, supplemented by the power of tides, and at the same time, they will not give up the practice of the giant spirit breathing method.

As for why blood wizards are preferred...

The rich magical creatures and legendary creatures in the other world are equivalent to a natural untapped treasure house. It would be truly stupid not to follow the path of a blood wizard.

"Sent!"

Standing up straight, Karl stretched his muscles and showed a smile on his face.

Magic stone!

gold!

Magical weapons!

Witchcraft inheritance!

Even where to live...

It can be said that he became rich overnight!

The savings that an ordinary mid-level wizard apprentice would spend his whole life without food or water now fall into his hands, which is equivalent to saving countless years of accumulation.

"Although I'm sorry for Adolf's misfortune, but... now I can understand why some people wish their master died early."

Two days later.

night.

"Karl."

Sibel came to visit.

It can be seen that she has taken a bath, her long hair is not dry yet, and she has a faint fragrance exuding from her body.

He also changed into looser clothes.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, do you want to celebrate?" Sibel walked slowly, his beautiful eyes twinkling:

"I've been tense these days. Whether it's me or you, it's time to relax for a night."

As he spoke, he leaned closer.

Karl was not an ignorant boy. He knew very well what the other party's attitude meant, and he was slightly hesitant on his face.

"Your body..."

"It doesn't matter." Sibel chuckled:

"I have almost recovered, and I brought helpers today."

With that said, he waved to Qian Ying outside the door.

"Come in quickly!"

…………

A night of silence.

When Karl opened his eyes the next day, his surroundings were empty, with only a faint fragrance floating around. After a brief recollection, he stepped to the God's Realm Fragment.

Freeport.

"Susan."

Carl, wearing a leather gown, walked into the store and greeted the busy beautiful shopkeeper inside:

"I heard that the Chamber of Commerce just captured a powerful underwater creature?"

"Yes."

Susan looked up when she heard it:

"What?"

"Are you interested?"

"Of course." Carl smiled and said:

"Take me to see it."

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