Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

The dark outline he saw was not close to where Lu Feng was.

Lu Feng rode the black clouds and flew for more than an hour before arriving at the island in the distance.

Upon inspection, this island is not too big. It is just a small island derived from the continental shelf. Apart from a small fishing village that relies on the sea for a living, only some beasts with the characteristics of the Western World live on the island.

"Are these people from the Western Region? They have eagle noses, white skin, and pointed ears. Could it be that these people have the blood of elves? The pointed ears that are more famous in the wizarding world are the elves and goblins."

Among the fishermen living on the desert island, except for a few who had practiced some physical skills, Lu Feng found no other strong people who could threaten him.

Therefore, Lu Feng used magic to hide his figure and mingled in the small fishing village to inquire about the Western Region.

Facing Lu Feng's strength, these fishermen had no power to resist. He quickly learned a lot of information about the Western Region.

Although these fishermen are weak, they still know some basic common sense in the Western World.

This is exactly what Lu Feng needs.

Due to the broken continental plates and many islands, the land of the Western Region is fragmented and has many countries. The political system is similar to the Western Allies in Lu Feng's previous life. Now, under the joint efforts of the great mages in the Pan-Continent Alliance to suppress it, it has been realized. A brief moment of peace.

At the same time, due to the emergence of steam engines, the entire Western Region temporarily entered the steam age.

"Arch mage, steam age, extraordinary! It seems that these countries in the Western Region are quite interesting!"

The world of the Western Region where extraordinary power existed was what Lu Feng was interested in.

If it was just an ordinary steam era, then he would have worked hard to conquer this place. He might as well go back to the Trandi subcontinent and develop his own Red Leaf Tower in the surrounding sea areas!

However, there is little information on this small island, and Lu Feng only knows the specific information about these things through the knowledge in the minds of these fishermen.

It is currently impossible to make a correct assessment of the strength of the mage profession in the Western World.

"It would be great if we could find two mages to come back and study it!" Lu Feng chuckled and set sail again.

The small fishing village that Lu Feng discovered was a small village on the eastern coast of the Lorendan Kingdom, and it belonged to the Lena Province of the Lorendan Kingdom.

After leaving the small fishing village, Lu Feng arrived at the Lena Province of the Lorendan Kingdom without spending much time.

Flying into the territory of the Lorendan Kingdom, Lu Feng suddenly frowned.

He flew at a high altitude and encountered a dense black cloud. The black cloud was filled with irregular particles formed by incomplete combustion of coal.

"It seems that the steam engines in the Lena Province of the Lorendan Kingdom are developing very fast. The waste gas produced by the fossil energy burned by the steam engines has begun to affect the natural environment!"

Lu Feng pressed his head down and saw a huge city at a glance.

The black smoke from the tall chimneys in the city billows into the sky, forming dark clouds that block the sun. The falling dust cast a black gauze over the entire city in Lu Feng's eyes.

On the straight road, steam locomotives came and went, and airships with Western characteristics took off and landed on the edge of the city, transporting goods and passengers.

What caught Lu Feng's attention the most in the entire city was the white stone tower standing in the center of the city, standing tall like a pillar of heaven.

"The first city in the Lena Province, Voris City, the tall tower in the center of the city is the mage tower built by the great mage here in the Western Region!"

Lu Feng looked at the mage tower in the city from a distance in the air and was quite interested.

Compared with the tall green tower, this mage tower is no longer worthy of carrying shoes, but it is already much better than Lu Feng's red leaf tower built for fun on the sub-continent of Trandi.

"I'm quite lucky. I found the right direction the first time I searched! The only mage tower exists in Lorendan. I thought it would be easier to come here to contact the extraordinary powers of the countries in the Western Region!"

Lu Feng was far away in the clouds, preparing to sneak into Voorhees City.

Sneak into the city, don't let anyone shoot you!

Lu Feng was not prepared to meet the great mage of the Western World directly before he found out the other party's details.

Lu Feng imitated the appearance of a person from the Western Region, changed his body shape and skin color, put on suitable clothes, and immediately became a person from the Western Region.

Using some confusing spells, Lu Feng easily sneaked into Voorhees City.

Voorhees City is a large city at the forefront of the steam era. It has no city walls and is quite free to come and go. The Lorendan Kingdom's only archmage is in charge, and there are not many daring gangsters who dare to cause trouble in Voorhees City. .

The criminals who had offended the Archmage's power in the past had already been hung by the Archmage on a lamppost by the roadside as a warning to others.

After successfully sneaking into the city, Lu Feng used his powerful mental power to eavesdrop on various news while looking for a suitable identity for himself.

If he wants to openly access the extraordinary power of this world, without a stable identity, anything Lu Feng does will leave flaws. If he is caught by the archmage here, Lu Feng will inevitably get into trouble.

With Lu Feng's careful attention, Lu Feng quickly found a suitable candidate.

In a low-rise grocery store,

A young man with a tired face and bloodshot pupils was buying paint for painting with his boss.

"Grolls, the prices of these pigments really can't be lower! As you know, the raw materials for various pigments have been rising recently. If it still doesn't work, I advise you to find a job!" Pangpang Pion, the owner of the grocery store, said firmly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Pion's eyes showed regret.

The young man, riding the wave of the steam age, came to Voorhees to make a living, just like when he was young. But this young man is not smart. With his knowledge, he can only find a job in a factory to gain a foothold in this big city.

It is a pity that this young man chose the most difficult path of being a painter, trying to create amazing paintings that shock the world and reach the sky in one step.

"Brother Pion, please stop trying to persuade him! I have talent, I will definitely be able to do it!" Grolls stopped Pion's persuasion and said with firm eyes.

"Oh, forget it! These paints cost three silver coins in total!" Grolls' firm attitude made Pion stop talking.

When young people like this are most stubborn, only when they hit the wall can they find their way back.

What else could Pion do, of course, give up the plot of helping others and respect Grols' fate.

After taking out all the money for today's meals from his pocket, Grols reluctantly paid for the paint.

Holding the paint, the excitement in Groles' eyes made him ignore the burning hunger in his stomach and hurried back to his rented apartment.

"A very talented young man, but it's a pity that he doesn't understand the truth that painters become famous only after their death! If you want to be a painter, you have no money and no power, it's a waste!"

Lu Feng cast a spell to hide his figure, followed behind Grols, and commented silently.

The sun was setting in the west, and Voris City, which was covered with dark clouds, became even more gloomy. It was not yet evening, and many urban areas were already shrouded in darkness.

Groles was quite familiar with the roads in the city. He crossed a small half of the city and finally returned to the Fenris apartment he rented before night fell completely.

It is said to be an apartment, but it is more like a tube building. Each building is filled with rooms that can only accommodate one person. A bed and a table are all in the house.

The space is cramped, but the price is cheap. Groles, who has no additional source of income, can only afford to live in such a poor place.

There was no bed in Grols' room, and there were easels, paints and other objects scattered around. Any reflective objects in the room and any places where reflections might appear were plastered with yellow mud by Grols.

Returning to the room, Grols immediately checked the various places covered with yellow mud. After confirming that they were correct, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a ferocious expression:

"You guys, don't even think about it. When I draw that picture, it will be your doom! If you want to kill me, just dream! Just dream! It will never be possible!"

Grols's mental state was very unstable. He took out the paint he bought and smiled strangely.

The weird smile, combined with the dim lights in the room and his gloomy face, was indescribably weird and gave the room a strange tranquility. The Tongzi Building was originally a noisy place, but there was a rare silence in Grols' room.

In this weird atmosphere, Grols took the time to paint.

Various pigments intertwine and blend on the canvas, and Grols' brush seems to have a strange power, returning the chaotic colors to their original positions.

Gradually, as the oil in the oil lamp is consumed,

A dim-toned scene of a seaside town gradually emerged on the canvas. Under the cold waning moon, the dark seaside town was dim and dim. Dots of fluorescent lights flickered in the seawater in the distance, as if some wet monsters were emerging from the seawater. out

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

As Grols's painting gradually took shape, the sound of dripping water suddenly came from the small room where there was no water.

It was as if a faucet had not been tightened, and leaking water dripped to the ground.

Hearing this strange sound, Grols did not feel scared, but became excited with a red face. He quickly took out a mirror sealed with yellow mud from behind the easel.

Turning the mirror to the canvas, Grols reached out tremblingly and touched the yellow mud on the mirror surface.

Snap!

The dry yellow mud fell in response, revealing a smooth mirror surface, and the scenery of the seaside town on the canvas suddenly fell into the smooth mirror surface.

Wow!

It was like the sound of sea water. Grols, who was holding the mirror in his hand, clearly felt that the mirror in his hand was a little colder, and something slippery clung to his hand holding the mirror.

Touching, kissing, squeezing and weird feeling came.

Grols gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on.

"You must hold on, otherwise the monster will crawl out of the mirror and I will die!"

There was a weird atmosphere in the small room. In the mirror invisible to Gros, countless sharp claws stretched out from the shining mirror, as if they were going to get out of the mirror and kill Gros, who had already been marked. He was pulled into the dark mirror.

Wow!

When the claws in the mirror are restless, Grolls put a lot of effort into painting "Seaside Town at Night". The dark seawater seems to be boiling, and the pairs of fluorescent eyes are getting clearer, as if there is something there. Something is about to emerge from the dark water.

Reflected on the dark mirror, the sea monster immediately started fighting with the mirror claws.

The sea monsters emerged from the water, revealing their strange images of octopus heads, human-like fish bodies, and webbed hands and feet. They made weird howls and fought with the sharp claws extending out of the darkness.

Tear each other apart and work together to strangle.

Some sea monsters tore off the mirror claws, tore them into pieces, and swallowed them whole; there were also sea monsters whose limbs were grabbed by the mirror claws, wailing and dragged into the darkness, falling into silence.

While the two parties were fighting, the canvas of "Seaside Town at Night" that Grols worked so hard to paint was rapidly decaying, and the color of the paint was rapidly fading.

"Hold on, you must hold on!"

Grols felt that the mirror in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and the canvas in front of him was about to disappear, but the abominable monster in the mirror was still strong. After a moment, a pair of sharp claws stretched out of the mirror and caught Groles holding the mirror. hands.

The cold, gloomy breath came, and Grols felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he let out a desperate wail in his heart.

"No, I, Grols, haven't rebuilt my family's glory yet, so I don't want to die!"

But Grols is just an ordinary person. His resistance is so weak. The only painting he hopes for has lost its effectiveness. All he is about to face is death.

One, two, more and more pale claws stretched out from the mirror, making the small room seem to have entered winter, exhaling into mist.

"Am I going to die? It's a pity that the wish granted to Butler Rhodes has not been fulfilled yet."

Grolls was in complete despair.

However, at this moment, a strange voice sounded behind Grols, his tone was relaxed and particularly brisk.

"interesting!"

Grols tried his best to turn around, but found that his body could not move at all.

His eyes widened and he saw only a hand as gentle as jade.

Such handsome hands, if only they could be used as models

At this moment, Grols suddenly had a strange idea.

Before he could think, he saw the beautiful jade hand gently stretched out, grabbed a pale claw sticking out of the mirror, and gently pulled it.

Grols felt a strong force coming from the mirror in his hand.

next moment,

Bo! A sound!

A strange black thing with claws was forcibly pulled out of the mirror by that hand.

Lu Feng squeezed it gently, and with the surge of mana in his hand, he rolled the claw-covered monster into a small ball and held it in his hand.

The monster that made Grols despair was as weak as an ant in a glass ball in Lu Feng's hands.

"Gudong!"

Grolls swallowed hard and was stunned.

Throwing away the monster in his hand, Lu Feng smiled kindly at Grols, and then said:

"Mr. Grolls, do you want to understand the meaning of life?"