Wizard, I have a different world

Chapter 87

I have already recruited seamen to catch water monkeys. Now I just need to wait for the harvest. I have come to an end.

A few days later.

Swamp Alliance.

Carl and Xibel came to a three-story tavern in the Alliance headquarters one after the other.

Xibel looked excited and said:

"Modili and Omar have second-level wizard talents. They are intermediate wizard apprentices at a young age. They will become senior wizard apprentices in less than two years. They may even become wizards in the future."

She looked sideways:

"If you have a good relationship with them, it will be very beneficial in the future."

"Yeah." Carl nodded:

"Will Lawson and Hedy come too?"

"Yes." Xibel took him into the tavern and said:

"There are a few friends. Don't be so reserved. It's just a private gathering of young people."

The Leopard Head Tavern is the property of a senior wizard apprentice. The recipe of the liquor sold is said to come from the legendary dwarves, which has a certain effect of increasing mental strength.

Of course,

the price is definitely not cheap.

Unlike the taverns in Signo City, the atmosphere here is quieter and the environment is more elegant.

There are exquisite murals on the walls, and the wooden tables, chairs and counters exude a warm luster under the dim light. The faint aroma of wine and wood is refreshing.

The guests took off their hats and untied their robes, talking in low voices or drinking without disturbing each other.

There was even a bard in the corner, holding a harp and gently stroking it, adding a romantic atmosphere.

The two went straight to the third floor and came to a private room.

There were already many guests in the private room, and a man and a woman were sitting in the main seat, just Modi Li and Oma mentioned by Xibel.

Two intermediate wizard apprentices with second-level wizard talents.

Modi Li's mentor is a formal wizard and one of the four founders of the Swamp Alliance.

He has three-dimensional features and a majestic appearance. He wears simple casual clothes, but he can't hide the nobleness on his body.

Oma has a gentle temperament, with a faint smile on her face and a gentle voice.

Her mentor is just an intermediate wizard apprentice, who is lucky to have such a talented disciple.

Now the disciple's strength has surpassed the mentor.

"Xibel."

Oma smiled and waved:

"Come and sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oma." Xibel stretched out her hand and beckoned:

"This is my junior brother Carl, you should have heard of his name. Carl, this is Oma, this is Modi Li..."

"Of course I have heard of it." Oma smiled:

"A junior wizard apprentice defeated an intermediate wizard apprentice in a duel, and this matter has spread throughout the Swamp Alliance."

"Xibel..."

"For you, Carl can duel with others without fear of life and death, which is really enviable."

Others nodded repeatedly and cast curious eyes on Carl.

"Not bad." Xibel laughed dryly when he heard this:

"Not bad."

Most people who heard this story believed that she and Carl were not just a senior sister and a junior brother.

They should be a loving couple.

No wonder others think so. After being rescued, Xibel also thinks that Carl has a good impression of her.

But...

'Some people are just stupid! '

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Carl.

"Hello, Miss Omar, I'm the apprentice of the wizard Modili. I'm glad to meet you." Carl saluted the two.

He didn't expect that Xibel had already met so many people not long after coming to the Swamp Alliance.

The relationship is pretty good.

But he didn't know that there was a reason for this. After all, they were celebrities to some extent.

Some people were curious, and naturally some people were willing to contact, but Carl didn't know because he was too homely.

"Carl, sit down."

Compared with Omar's enthusiasm, Modili's performance was more casual, with a hint of a superior attitude.

He didn't deliberately distance himself, but it was also difficult for people to get close to him.

"Come!"

"Try the strong liquor here."

Modili picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the name of the Leopard Head Tavern actually comes from a legendary dwarf."

"What a pity!"

"A long time ago, because the dwarves were unwilling to change their beliefs, they were driven away from this land by the gods, and many things related to them disappeared."

"Dwarves?" Someone asked curiously:

"Are there really dwarves?"

"Of course!" Modili nodded:

"Not only dwarves, but also giants, elves, and even vampires, but that was in the past. Even if there are still some remaining alien races left in this land, Lu, also hiding in a place where there is no sunlight. "

"These things are recorded in some books that record ancient deeds."

"The books you can see, we are afraid we are not qualified to see." Someone smiled and raised the wine glass:

"But I am very satisfied to be able to drink the strong wine here and hear stories from a long time ago."

"I also want to thank the wizard apprentice Modili."

"We are all the same age, and we should communicate with each other." Modili smiled brightly:

"Let's get together more in the future..."

Carl found a place to sit down, listened attentively, and took a sip or two of the wine glass from time to time.

He knew that the protagonists of today's party were Modili and Omar.

The others were supporting roles.

People like Xibel and Lawson who are expected to become senior wizard apprentices can still say a few words.

And people like him and Hetty are just foils.

Or echo a few words like others, and become familiar with the protagonist for future consideration.

If it weren't for the fact that he was famous for what he did before, perhaps Modili wouldn't be able to remember his name at all.

Um?

This pastry tastes good.

Karl's eyes moved downward, and he picked up a piece again and brought it to his mouth.

‘Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. It’s true. It looks like a gathering today, but it’s actually Mo Dili who is gathering connections for himself and his mentor. ’

‘The Swamp Alliance has just been established and there are no obvious factions yet. Is it possible that Modili wants to start one? ’

'No! ’

‘I’m afraid there are already factions. Even if I haven’t seen the people who came today, I have heard of them. So Sibel has already joined the lineage of Master Modili? ’

"Um?"

As his thoughts turned, Karl's eyes moved slightly, and he saw an unexpected acquaintance in the corner.

Salesman Bunian!

He also came to this party without the talent of a wizard.

Bunian sat next to a female wizard apprentice, serving her food and drink attentively.

The two behaved intimately, their bodies almost touching each other, and they lowered their heads and whispered something from time to time.

"You know Bunian."

A decadent man next to him turned his head and looked:

"My name is Bach, an intermediate wizard apprentice with little future."

"Karl." Karl raised his glass:

"Are you Bach, the blood wizard who helps people transform their bodies?"

"Yes." Bach nodded:

"Is this what you heard from Bunian?"

"That's right." Karl smiled.

The reason why he is sitting here is not a random choice, but precisely because of Bach beside him.

"Speaking of which, I met a wizard apprentice when I was in Signo City. He also followed the path of a blood wizard."

Karl spoke in a low voice: "Unfortunately, later the Cologne army rushed into the city and he was killed."

"Really?" Bach paused slightly:

"The wizard's legacy..."

"The city of Signo has fallen, and his legacy should be in the hands of the Cologne people." Karl opened his mouth, and seeing the regret on his face, he added:

"But I found a "Transfiguration Guide" from the war. It should be the book he left behind."

"A guide to transfiguration?" Bach's eyes lit up:

"real?"

"Of course." Karl said:

"Apprentice Bach, I am actually very interested in the path of a blood wizard."

"Huh?" Bach raised his eyebrows and his eyes flickered.

He was not stupid, and of course he could hear Karl mention it intentionally, but the book Transfiguration Guide was also very important to him.

"What do you want? Magic stones? If it is the complete version of "Transformation Guide", I am willing to pay five magic stones to buy it."

"No, no!" Karl shook his head:

"I said, I'm very interested in the path of a bloodline wizard. You can exchange it for "Gamp Transformation"."

gamp,

A great blood wizard, his Five Laws of Gamp Transformation are the universal principles for blood wizards.

You can’t make something out of nothing!

The quantity cannot be changed!

Magic items cannot be transmuted!

…………

Wizard Gampu has made outstanding contributions to the promotion of the path of blood wizards. Most of the blood wizard inheritance in the Kingdom of Gondor is related to him.

"You actually know the "Gamp Transformation Method"? It seems that you know a lot about blood wizards."

Bach curled his lips and said:

"But unfortunately, the owner of this book is my mentor Jin, and I cannot sell it to outsiders without his permission."

"This way..." Karl frowned and sighed:

"That's such a shame!"

"It doesn't matter. Even if I can't trade knowledge, I'm still happy to meet you as Bach's apprentice."

"It's not impossible..." Bach looked at Karl and lowered his voice:

"When I am learning bloodline wizard witchcraft, I habitually take notes. I can exchange my notes for the "Transformation Guide" in your hand."

"Notes?" Karl chuckled:

"I don't know if your notes contain any content about Gamp's Transformation Method."

"Yes." Bach said:

"I will definitely not let you down. If you are worried, we can go to the alliance to get a notarization."

Karl nodded slowly.

Bach obviously intends to trade on a curve and cannot directly trade books, but the content of books in his notes does not count.

…………

night.

Karl held a thick stack of 'notes' and placed them on the desk.

"Profitable!"

After just a cursory glance, he realized that he might have picked up a treasure this time and took advantage of it.

Robert's bloodline wizard inheritance has everything else in place except for the key heart of stone.

Even how to become an official wizard.

No matter what.

The entire text is very difficult to read for Karl, who has no foundation in blood wizards.

On the contrary.

Bach's study notes may seem disorganized and deliberately conceal some key information, but they are the most suitable for getting started.

The various descriptions in one sentence and one sentence in the west gave Karl a deeper understanding of the path of the blood wizard.

There are also answers to many of the questions that were puzzling in the past.

"Transfiguration and change are actually two completely different ways. I actually thought wrong before."

"The match turns into a needle!"

Holding a match in hand, perform the sleight of hand Transfiguration.

But with a slight flick of the match in his hand, it became sharp and sharp at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it only lasted for a short time. As the mental power was removed, the thin needle turned into a match again.

"really!"

Karl sighed:

“One sentence is truly passed down, and thousands of books are falsely passed down. Sometimes no one mentions it, and some problems cannot be solved even after racking one’s brain.”

"It's not a loss!"

"This transaction is not a loss!"

With the aid of pharmaceuticals, the practice of the wizard's path is once again on the fast track, and his mental strength is increasing day by day.

but,

Maybe it's because of Karl's improved cultivation, or maybe it's because the Light of Wisdom potion itself is special.

The potion purchased in the Swamp Alliance is obviously not as effective as the Light of Wisdom.

But it is better than the hardship of level 4 wizard talent.

In less than a month, Karl successfully constructed a zero-ring witchcraft blue wave guardian in the inner spiritual sea.

This witchcraft took up a lot of mental energy, and he even had to temporarily give up the arcane missiles he had completed.

Fortunately, as long as the wizardry is completed, it is not troublesome to rebuild it later.

This is a bit like the spell bar in the game. The lower the mental power, the fewer the spell bar. If you change spells, you need to free up the spell bar.

Another world.

Port of freedom.

With a gloomy face, Karl walked into a slum led by a few people, and finally came to a low courtyard.

There was a wooden board placed in the middle of the small courtyard, and a corpse was lying on the wooden board, covered with a white cloth.

"Woo...Woo..."

Several women and children were kneeling beside the corpse, crying silently.

Karl stepped forward and lifted the white cloth.

Below is the dead Gray Beard.

The face of the corpse was swollen, and the internal organs of the chest were hollowed out by something, leaving only the outer layer of skin and flesh.

"My brother was killed by a water monkey."

One person cried:

"The crazy water monkeys rushed onto the ship, and my brother had a fierce fight with them to protect the crew."

"at last……"

"My brother is dead! He died in the hands of the water monkey!"

"My condolences." Karl covered him with a white cloth and said expressionlessly:

"Where's Charles?"

"He was seriously injured and needs to rest for a while, so it's not convenient for him to come out." The man looked up and said:

"My name is Gar, Gray's younger brother."

Compared with his brother Gray, Gal is thinner and his eyes flicker when he speaks, giving him an unreliable feeling.

Although he was talking about his brother's death and had a look of pain on his face, there was no sad mood swing.

When he entered the small courtyard, the few people who were kneeling on the ground crying did not get up to greet him, they were more like outsiders.

"So..." Karl took a deep breath and said:

"Mission failed?"

"This..." Gal's eyes flashed and he replied:

"It can't be said that it was a complete failure. In the end, Gray and the others still caught a water monkey and brought it back."

"One end?" Karl frowned, then sighed:

"Just one, it's better than nothing. Bring it here."

"Don't worry yet." Gal rubbed his hands, and the sadness of the death of his loved one disappeared from his face, replaced by the usual cunningness of a businessman:

"Mr. Karl, how about we pay the agreed money first?"

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other." Karl waved:

"Where is the water monkey?"

"This..." Gal looked confused, but still waved to the group of people behind him and shouted:

"Bring that beast over here!"

"yes."

A few people rushed to the backyard quickly and returned shortly after dragging a sleepy water monkey.

This water monkey is small and obviously underage, with bruises all over its body and a skinny body.

Karl's face turned a little ugly, even though he had a good temper, he couldn't help but complain:

"Why are you so small?"

This situation...

Whether it can be used or not is a matter of debate.

"It's that big!" Gal said hurriedly:

"People can be tall or short, fat or thin, and the same applies to water monkeys. You didn't say that small ones can't do it."

"..." Karl was speechless.

Shaking his head, he took off a money bag and threw it over, then walked towards the water monkey.

Just when he bent down to lift the water monkey.

"Wait a moment!"

Gal held the money bag in his hand with a puzzled look on his face:

"Why are there only one thousand divine grace coins? Didn't you agree on three thousand?"

"Three thousand?" Karl turned around:

"Three water monkeys are three thousand."

"We agreed to bring three water monkeys to see me within half a month. Now it has been nearly a month, and there is only one water monkey. I paid one thousand, which is enough."

"That won't work!" Gal shook his head:

"The agreed three thousand is three thousand. My brother died because of this incident. How can there be only one thousand?"

He said and took a step forward:

"You can't take away the water monkey for only one thousand divine grace coins!"

Um?

Karl's expression darkened, his body slowly straightened up, and the powerful aura belonging to the peak knight began to surge.

"how?"

He looked at Gal and said in a cold voice: "Are you not convinced?"

It was promised for half a month, but after a month, the three heads turned into one, which was still a young water monkey.

In this situation, giving money is already based on the dead person's face, but the other party is still unwilling?

…

Gal's body stiffened and he paused on the spot.

He didn't respond, but a group of people behind him started to cheer.

"What do you want to do?"

"Forced buying and selling?"

"Gall, don't be afraid of him!"

"..."

"Mr. Karl." With the support of several people behind him, Gal gradually gained confidence and raised his head and said:

"Because of this water monkey, my brother lost his life and others were injured. Can't you justify it by offering only a thousand divine grace coins?"

"Three thousand!"

He shouted loudly:

"I'll give you three thousand divine grace coins before you can leave!"

"Ha..." Karl chuckled, reaching out to grab the water monkey on the ground. He was no longer interested in entangled with him:

"I want to see how you can stop me?"

As he spoke, he walked forward.

"stop!"

Gal roared:

"I told you to stop. If you don't give me money, you can't..."

"Peng!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body flew directly off the ground and fell heavily to the ground.

After landing, he rolled twice and opened his mouth to vomit blood.

"puff!"

Gal's body trembled and he lost his breath.

"court death!"

Karl's face was gloomy and he slowly stopped his hand.

…………

Some cabin.

Charles, who was supposed to be seriously injured, was drinking wine and eating meat in high spirits, and there was no sadness on his face about the death of his friend.

"squeak……"

The door was pushed open and a person walked in quickly.

"First mate!"

"Bah!" Charles spat out a bone and said:

"Call the captain!"

"Grey is dead, and his ship belongs to me. After more than ten years of service, I have heard enough of the title of first mate."

"Yes, Captain." The visitor quickly changed his words.

Only then did Charles nod with satisfaction and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Gall is dead!"

"Dead?"

"yes."

The visitor nodded: