Wizards are mighty

"Gah!"

"I can finally go out! Mr. Ansu has faded away!"

"Vic! Vic! Don't sleep! Let's go! Quack, quack, quack!"

Early in the morning, Ansu was outside Vic's room, banging on the door with his paws frantically while making excited squawking noises.

In the past fifty years, it has hardly left the wizarding world and spent most of its time immersed in the wizarding network.

Although the world in the Witch Web is exciting, this crow is obviously not the kind of bird to live idle.

Therefore, in the past fifty years, Ansu has been looking forward to Vic taking him out for "adventures" all the time.

After all, it has been living in the wizarding world since its birth.

Except for running out with the main god space a few times before, it had never left the wizarding world a few times before.

I thought that by following Vic, I could use my status as a witch pet to run rampant.

Unexpectedly, Vic himself is a relatively homely wizard.

This made the restless crow very uncomfortable.

"Ansu, don't disturb the master."

Just when the crow was getting closer and wanted to break through the door directly.

Qi, wearing a maid uniform, appeared behind it.

She directly picked Ansu up and placed him far away from the room.

Then he stood silently in front of the door to prevent it from knocking again.

"Gah! Why is it you today? Where is that cat man? Is he mating with Vic?"

"Human beings are really weird. Why do they like this strange species that has the characteristics of other creatures?"

"If a female crow had human ears... quack! It scares crows just to think about it!"

Seeing this, Ansu flapped his wings and flew to a bird stand in the distance.

Since it came here, Vic's maids have had their fill of things.

Although Ansu's status is somewhat similar to that of Qi and Felice, his status as a witch pet means that his thinking mode is different from that of humanoid species.

So it cannot use its own will to control those maids.

Although Ansu does not have the authority to command the maids, as long as Vic speaks, these maids will still meet his various requests.

Of course, only if it's reasonable.

This led to Ansu often pretending to be powerful and giving Vic some new jobs that made him dazzled.

"What are you knocking on? Silly bird! I'm meditating!"

The door to the room suddenly opened.

Vic walked out of the room with a dark face and glared at Ansu fiercely.

"Gah! Really?"

Ansu flew into the room with a suspicious look on his face and looked around.

"Not really. When did your boy change his gender?"

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"Transformation? I'm about to be promoted to Level 2, okay?"

"You think they are all like you, watching crow shows on the witch net every day and not doing anything serious."

Vic took out the scale from the portable space and tapped it lightly with his fingers.

"However, it's almost time, get ready to leave."

Rule fluctuations flashed in the air, collecting everything Vic wanted to take away into the storage space.

That's the good thing about being extraordinary, even traveling can be done at the drop of a hat.

Every aspect of life is extremely convenient.

Even Vic only needs to think about it, and some small things will be completed by himself.

There is no need to waste any energy.

Very worry-free.

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Although there was a premonition that a breakthrough was imminent, Vic did not stop because of this premonition.

Things like improving your small realm can be done anywhere without any delay.

Lars had already set off first. Although he was a little late, he was just right.

According to Wallace's intelligence, the front line was advancing much faster than they expected and did not encounter any fierce resistance.

And in that new world community, some powerful civilizations that originally existed seemed to have evacuated urgently not long after their invasion.

It is most likely that they have heard of the reputation of wizard civilization and are unwilling to have a conflict.

However, this approach of ceding territory and seeking peace is useless.

Although the invaders were not wizards, these affiliated civilizations and various chambers of commerce were more greedy than the wizards.

Because they need to suck blood from the outside to satisfy the wizards' exploitation.

There will be no mercy.

The job that Vic and Lars chose was to help the Shining Lighthouse Chamber of Commerce maintain the stability of the newly occupied area, and at the same time support some indigenous civilizations with good potential to assist their rule.

The first stop is a world numbered "F-368467".

The original ruler of that world called it the "Steam Plane".

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"Bah! These are all broken wormholes. Master Ansu is making his head spin!"

"Can't you turn up the power of the regular stabilizer? What a bunch of misers!"

In the steam plane, on a large temporary platform, Ansu flapped his wings and flew precariously on the spot.

The air in this world is not very fresh, the sky is slightly hazy, and there is a pungent and weird smell everywhere.

These smells are usually common in the early stages of the development of some technological civilizations, and are called "pollution".

And this world is particularly polluted.

If Vic and others had not mastered the power of rules and were powerful extraordinary beings, they might even have been directly knocked down by this dirty air.

"It's a miracle that civilization can develop in such a place."

Vic stretched out a hand and collected some pollutants in the air, and couldn't help complaining.

These things are no longer like the pollution caused by ordinary industrialization, but are closer to a destructive rule force.

It is part of this world.

In other words, the industrial activities of the locals just serve as a trigger to bring it out.

The rules behind these pollutions originally exist in the rules of the world.

As long as there is any tendency of industrialization, it will be activated and it will never be eliminated.

In other words, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to do any environmental protection in this world.

Because the world itself is resisting, resisting all actions that reverse this pollution process.

If an ordinary person from another world is thrown into such a world, and factors such as rule conflicts are not considered.

Then he is very likely to survive for less than three seconds.

His flesh will be corroded, and his bones will fall to the ground and decompose.

All this will be done in a very short time.

It's like a person thrown into concentrated sulfuric acid, and he will be burned beyond recognition in minutes.

At this point, some people may wonder how life in this world survives and develops?

Vic's mental power reached out and swept across the light blue sky not far away.

That sky was like a giant umbrella that blocked everything, blocking any harmful substances and rules from the outside.

The powerful power of rules blocked pollution and created a pure land for the humans inside.