Martial arts masters in the wizarding world

The sky in Glitter City gradually became gloomy, and dark clouds gathered into a pitch-black patch, making the atmosphere in the entire slum seem dull and depressing.

The ground was covered with mud and water stains, and there was dense smoke and dust all around. Most of the houses were dilapidated, and some were even simple tents made of sticks and strips of cloth, filled with poor people who were dirty and covered with fleas.

The slums are populated by the poorest and most impoverished people in the entire Glitter City. Their humble status allows these people to live like bugs in the darkest places in the city, never getting sunlight.

A woman was soliciting customers in front of her house. The house didn't even have a cover. Several shaggy-haired and drunk people followed the woman into the house, and soon there were strange shouts in the room.

There are also children catching mud bugs in the smelly ditch nearby. This kind of bugs will only emerge from the mud in the ditch during the rainy season. This is the favorite snack of the children in the slums. Just throw away the excrement.

You can dig out these fat bugs and fill your stomach.

Molin's puppet body walked on this road, his face full of contempt. If he hadn't come to get those emblems, he would never have come to this place. The smell alone made him feel insulted.

The people living here are not people, but animals.

Molin walked in a hurry and didn't find anything strange. He also paid attention to whether anyone was following him. After all, the wizard was quite cautious.

His mental power is attached to the body of the direwolf noble, and he can clearly see the surroundings. He can't hide any troubles, even if he is an extraordinary assassin like Halaka.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Molin stopped.

"After Yubel died, there was no additional material for a long time."

"Just in time, I brought some materials back with me."

Maureen walked towards a house.

As a wizard, the city guards would not dare to kill ordinary people, let alone in a place like a slum where life is like a weed.

The status of the people here is not much different from that of slaves. They are all livestock that can be used as they please.

Victor is a pharmacist apprentice who walked out from here, so no matter how talented he is, he will be looked down upon by others. They think this is a meanness that grows in their bones and will not change because they become rich or have power.

Molin kicked open the inferior wooden door, and the whole house made a "winter" sound, which startled everyone in the room and wanted to scold the intruder.

However, there was almost no time to make a sound. Soon, the smell of blood filled the house. Molin put some human body materials that were in good condition in a jar and pinned it on his body.

When I was going out, a child who caught a mud bug happened to come back. The child's face was full of excitement. He did not choose to eat all the mud bugs alone, but wanted to share it with his family.

He is a responsible brother who wants to bring delicious food to his sister.

However, a stranger appeared at his door and looked at him with extremely disgusted eyes.

"It stinks."

Mo Lin casually blew open the head of the insect in front of him, dug out the heart from the chest as if nothing had happened, and took a cursory look.

"It's too weak. It's much weaker than the heart of a normal human child."

Maureen threw the offal aside. Not all the materials met the requirements.

"The heart transformation has been initially completed."

"But it doesn't involve alien bloodlines."

"It's just a basic physical enhancement. It would be great if we could explore the path of a warlock."

"We also need true blood refining technology."

After Mo Lin collected some more materials, he began to return. If anyone saw him, he would kill them directly. No one would care about the loss of these humble lives.

Yubel had previously used this method to find experimental materials for Molin. As long as they did not cause large-scale massacres, the city guards would only turn a blind eye to these things.

They only need to protect the civilians and nobles in the inner city, and there is no need to find too many things for themselves. Of course, if large-scale riots and deaths occur, this is not allowed.

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It is absolutely normal for more than ten people to disappear and die every day.

As Mo Lin walked on the road, he was still thinking about body modification. He had initially confirmed that no one was following him. His body was equipped with a magic weapon that could detect witchcraft. If someone used witchcraft to cover themselves, they would not be able to detect it.

Can't hide it from him.

And he didn't believe that his mental power could not discover hidden extraordinary beings, unless he was a master assassin who had mastered special skills.

This kind of skill does not refer to the skills of ordinary people, but to extraordinary skills that can utilize the power of elements or give full play to bloodline abilities.

"How can true blood be purified? How do the warlocks do it?"

Mo Lin's current experimental direction is to explore how to purify true blood.

Although alien bloodline can be obtained by killing alien beasts, and it can also allow people to obtain bloodline, only true blood is the technology that can fit the wizard's soul and make the wizard become a warlock.

True blood is blood with the characteristics of the soul root. Each bloodline can only purify a small part. It is pure blood without pollution and can be completely assimilated into the human body.

What bloodline nobles or ordinary wizards use to strengthen their bodies is just ordinary blood. This blood has the characteristics of alien beasts, but it cannot completely replace or merge with human bloodline.

"This step is too difficult, but it should be solved soon."

While Molin was thinking, he didn't realize that he had walked out of the slum and was almost at his destination. When people are thinking, they will unconsciously forget the time and even the surrounding scenes.

"Only when you enter Raging Flame Castle, there must be records of the warlock's inheritance."

Mo Lin has not used ordinary blood to transform himself so far, but only transformed his organs, because he is worried that it will affect the injection of pure blood in the future.

Even if he couldn't study the method used by warlocks to purify true blood, as long as he could enter the school, Morin believed that he could find the knowledge he wanted.

A figure silently followed the wizard's puppet, but Molin didn't notice it at all.

Because this man's whole body was shrouded in a cloak, as if he had merged with the night, and his whole body seemed almost empty. Although he was clearly standing there, everyone thought it was an illusion.

Moreover, the distance chosen for the figure and the obstruction were just right, basically no less than a centimeter away, just outside of Molin's field of vision.

It can be said that without using mental power, it would be impossible for the puppet to discover the followers hidden in the dark. Even if it uses mental power, the observation will be distorted by some unknown force, so that Molin cannot find anything wrong at all.

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Just like that, the strange figure followed Mo Lin to a woodland.