I have a wizarding world

After bidding farewell to Mair and with his instructions echoing in his ears, Fang Cheng left Mair City, using the teleportation array to arrive at Amos City on the first level.

Inside Amos City.

Fang Cheng first went to the Mission Castle, wanting to see if there was any new information about the Nova Principality. After all, the Nova Principality was once the battlefield between the Black and White Towers and the Necromancy Academy, and no one knew how many black wizards were still lingering there.

Fang Cheng was naturally not reckless. Perhaps with his clone army and modern weapons, he was no longer afraid of wizard apprentices, but what about formal wizards? Fang Cheng didn't know what methods those mysterious formal wizards possessed, and the library in Mair City didn't have much information about formal wizards either.

As he was thinking, Fang Cheng stepped into the hall of the Mission Castle.

The floor of the hall was paved with a layer of smooth marble, which looked very clean. On the walls around the hall, there were huge crystal screens, and lines of information were jumping on the screens.

"This is?" Fang Cheng looked at the screen in front of him, a little surprised. This screen was different from the electronic screens on Earth. It seemed to be a crystal screen made by alchemy, and he didn't quite understand how to record information on the screen.

However, although he didn't understand its principle, he knew how to use it.

Fang Cheng took out his metal identity plate and recorded all the useful information on the screen into his identity plate. Among them was the information about the Nova Principality that Fang Cheng urgently wanted to know.

The information on the crystal screen of the Mission Castle was much more detailed than what Phil had told him. First of all, it detailed the most troublesome monster in the Nova Principality, the detailed information of the living dead.

Fang Cheng had heard the term "living dead" more than once. As far as he knew, these should have been created by the black wizards of the Necromancy Academy using necromancy, but he didn't know the specific characteristics of the living dead.

But the Mission Castle clearly recorded the specific information of the living dead. Fang Cheng browsed through the lines of information, not letting go of a single piece.

"Phew! So that's how it is." Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief after reading the entire document.

Necromancy was the black wizards' forte, just like their curse technique. The harm of this spell was extremely great, not in its terrifying single-target power, but in its terrifying contagiousness.

According to the information, once necromancy was cast, the monsters that were turned into living dead were like zombies, not only possessing strong aggressiveness but also terrifying contagiousness.

However, necromancy was controllable for these black wizards. They could control the spread and spread of necromancy.

The living dead that existed in the Nova Principality no longer possessed contagiousness, the specific reason being the control of these black wizards. In other words, black wizards had the ability to keep necromancy spreading, of course, unless they really wanted to become the enemy of all wizards and living beings, they would not do so. This could be seen from the Necromancy Academy's prohibition of its apprentices from wantonly killing civilians within the territory of their local forces.

Their high-level officials were not a bunch of reckless men without brains.

After sorting out his belongings, Fang Cheng walked out of the Black and White Tower. It was the first time he had left the Black and White Tower in so long.

After walking out of the tower, Fang Cheng glanced at the tower behind him. In fact, he had never understood why this tower was called the Black and White Tower, because he was standing here, looking from the bottom up, and only saw the black part.

Shaking his head, Fang Cheng took out his metal identity plate and walked into the mist outside according to the guidance of the identity plate.

"Hiss--"

A loud hissing sound entered Fang Cheng's ears, causing his expression to change.

Fang Cheng immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

"Lord Babatan!" Fang Cheng immediately bowed and saluted.

In front of him, a huge python-like monster swam over, its pupils, like huge red lanterns, stood high in the air, and the dark golden scales on its body still shone with strange brilliance in the mist.

The visitor was the Black and White Tower's mutated creature, Babatan. Fang Cheng still couldn't figure out what kind of mutated creature Babatan was, but now that he had a certain amount of mental power, he could clearly feel that his mental power was not worth mentioning compared to it, like fireflies compared to the bright moon.

This snake was even more terrifying than his teacher Mair. Fang Cheng's pupils shrank, and his body lowered even more.

Babatan brought its huge head, as big as the front of a heavy truck, close to Fang Cheng and sniffed gently.

Fang Cheng looked at the huge snake head sniffing lightly on his chest, and all the hairs on his body stood on end. His palms were covered with sweat, and he resisted the urge to cast a spell on it, letting Babatan sniff him.

"Little ghost, hiss--" Babatan's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, "You didn't attack me, hiss--"

Then, Babatan's tone revealed a hint of disappointment, "It's a pity I can't enjoy a delicious meal, hiss--"

The giant snake's saliva dripped on the ground, making a "Chih! Chih! Chih!" corrosive sound. Fang Cheng looked at the soil on the ground, which had been corroded into large holes by the giant snake's saliva.

Damn it! He's fishing for law enforcement!

Fang Cheng roared in his heart. He was sure that if he had just attacked the giant snake, it would have eaten him without hesitation. At that time, even his mentor Mair would have no way to deal with it.

"Lord Babatan," Fang Cheng said, taking out a small pile of magic stones from his space ring and handing them over, "This is a gift for you." Fang Cheng's attitude was respectful, and he didn't seem to be angry at all because of Babatan's behavior.

"Interesting little ghost, hiss——" Babatan's vertical pupils stared at Fang Cheng, forcing Fang Cheng not to dare to look at it.

Brush!

The pile of magic stones in Fang Cheng's hand flew directly into Babatan's giant mouth.

"Grumble grumble!"

A chewing sound entered Fang Cheng's ears, and Fang Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look more.

"Glug! Little ghost, what's your name? Hiss--" Babatan swallowed the magic stones and looked at Fang Cheng.

"Lord Babatan, my name is Fang Cheng!" Fang Cheng immediately said loudly.

"Fang Cheng, is it?" Babatan said in a low voice, "I remember you, hiss——, Fang Cheng."

After saying that, it slowly swam into the mist again and disappeared from Fang Cheng's eyes. At this moment, Fang Cheng's wizard robe was already soaked with sweat. Although it was less than five minutes, it made Fang Cheng feel no less than a fierce battle.

In the final analysis, Babatan gave himself too much pressure. A mutated creature even more terrifying than a formal wizard? Fang Cheng looked at the direction where Babatan disappeared and thought to himself.