The Wizard: From Zero-Ring Wizard to Almighty Lord

Chapter 67

Today, the Cuidao Forest has been strictly sealed by the witchcraft array of the furnace.

Under the astonishing force of the Lord of the Melting Furnace, tens of thousands of wizard apprentices died here in just three months.

Among them are apprentices inside the furnace, and there are also adventurers from external forces.

Even many formal wizards failed on this battlefield.

In a secret room on the highest level of the furnace base, the Lord of the furnace was coldly watching the dynamics of the Cuidao Forest.

His eyes moved slightly and he turned to look to one side.

The space was slightly distorted, and a figure slowly appeared, which was the Lord of Baixin Tower.

The owner of Baixin Tower, the owner of Baixin Tower, the fourth-level force, has heavy business and cannot be stationed here for a long time.

He would come in person every once in a while to check the progress of the battle.

“It’s not enough…”

After reading the latest battle report, the Baixin Tower Master shook his head.

According to the plan, they need to sacrifice enough people to trigger the rejection and reaction of world rules to foreign [landscape].

As Morning Star Wizard, the Lord of the White Heart Tower and the Lord of the Furnace have left the wizard world and are very familiar with the aura of world rules.

However, at this moment, they could not feel any interference from the rules of the world, which indicated that the Lord of the Melting Furnace had not yet reached its goal.

"Now, the number of apprentices sacrificed every day has decreased significantly. Formal wizards are extremely cherishing their lives. After seeing their companions die, fewer and fewer wizards are attracted."

The Master of Baixin Tower whispered, obviously not satisfied with the current situation.

Although the strategy of the Lord of the Furnace was initially effective, as time passed, the apprentices and wizards gradually calmed down.

At first, they rushed to die for generous rewards, but now, seeing the examples of tragic deaths of their predecessors, many people no longer act rashly.

After all, although the reward is tempting, it must be taken with life.

"Increase the rewards and heal those who come back alive. Even if there is only one head left, the furnace will replace them with a usable body."

The Lord of the Furnace's voice was calm, and there was no fluctuation in his tone, as if it was just an ordinary decision.

The Baixin Tower master stood aside, shook his head gently, his eyes complex.

Such a promise obviously means a huge amount of resources.

Although the wealth accumulated by the furnace is enough to support it, how long can this bottomless pit last?

However, seeing the Lord of the Melting Furnace acts at all costs, the Lord of the Baixin Tower can understand.

After all, the other party was locked by [Landscape]...

The [landscape] that united the wizard world.

Even the black wizard and the white wizard who were as powerful as water and fire stopped the conflict between the top leaders because of this matter, and instead joined forces to fight against [Landscape]...

As the figure of the Lord of the White Heart Tower disappeared, a light flashed in the pale eyes of the Lord of the Melting Furnace.

Time passed, and soon day and night passed, and the Lord of the Furnace finally made a decision.

"The first plan failed. Even if I increase the benefits, I may increase their interest in a short period of time, but it is impossible to achieve this goal... In this case, I can only make the second plan..."

The Lord of the Melting Furnace sighed. If the first plan lost only wealth and resources, it would not hurt his body, as long as he was alive, he could earn it back.

But once the second plan is implemented, he will lose most of the ability of this "morning star wizard".

Everything he did in the first half of his life would be destroyed, the furnace, power, reputation, etc.

But even so, it is much better than being confined by [landscape]...

Thinking of this, the figure of the Lord of the Furnace left the stronghold for the first time and headed in the other direction.

That was the direction of the furnace, and he was about to return to the furnace...

However, as a Morning Star Wizard, no matter whether it comes or goes, the wizards below naturally do not know, even the third-level wizards cannot detect it.

And in this day and night, the furnace base had already turned upside down.

Many apprentices have been lucky enough to die after entering Cuidao Forest, and some have gained military achievements and can still exchange resources for themselves to restore themselves.

But more of them are lucky enough to die, and they only have the most basic military achievements, and they don’t even have enough resources for restoration.

But now, the furnace promises to heal them!

Once this news spread, it quickly caused a huge sensation.

In a small operating room, Sonia lay quietly on the operating table.

She had longed for military achievements, but now she was covered in scars. Her beautiful face was like broken porcelain, barely spliced ​​by sutures.

Most of her body is no longer the original one, but is made of splicing of foreign objects.

The last stitch was penetrated through the flesh. The doctor smiled gloomyly, clapped his hands and said:

"Okay, the new body has been stitched. Rebirth, what are you going to do next?"

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

Sonia was silent for a moment, her cracked face slightly raised, revealing a broken smile:

"Go into the forest again!"

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The furnace, the potion garden, an empty flat ground.

The Potion Garden covers a huge area, and Lynn has found a no-man everywhere. Today he is preparing to take care of Xiaolu.

After he had completed all the elf worth 300 points, he finally refined several bottles before the materials were exhausted.

Today, he is going to try the changes after Xiaolu's maintenance.

Lin En took out a space prop full of runes from his waist, and gently wiped his fingers, and a light flashed through his mind. An ugly tree man appeared in front of him.

It is only one meter tall, and its whole body is covered with wrinkles and cracks like a withered old tree trunk. Its thin body looks like it can fall down by the wind.

Especially its face, it looked like a wrinkled goblin, with its sharp teeth and a turbid look, making it look like an elderly wooden monster.

"Open your mouth." Lin En said with a calm voice.

The little tree man opened his mouth obediently, and the big mouth full of sharp teeth was like a cracked abyss, revealing an uncomfortable and gloomy feeling.

Lynn held a seemingly worn bell in his hand. As he swayed gently, the bell sound was distant and ethereal.

He threw a bottle of potion with an orange luster in the tender green into the mouth of the little tree man.

"This bell is a bit troublesome after all. It seems that I have to find time to improve my alchemy level and refine this guy to be more obedient."

Lynn was meditating while watching the changes of the little tree man.

The bottle of potion was of great value, and Lynn had high hopes for it.

At the beginning, the little tree man was motionless and seemed to have no change, but as time went by.

About a few minutes later, Lynn keenly noticed that emerald green light began to emerge from the dry body of the little tree man.

Then, a miracle happened - the little tree man began to rise rapidly, his shriveled limbs gradually became thick, his chest was wide, his arms were bulging, and even his originally slender legs became as strong as pillars.

Soon, it had grown to two meters high, like a strong warrior, with an arm thicker than an ordinary person's thigh.

Moreover, he had wooden armor pieces after pieces, looking like a powerful knight!

Its face also changed tremendously, with its originally wrinkled skin stretching out, revealing a tender green color like a new bud.

Although his fangs remain the same, his whole face no longer looks ugly, but exudes a kind of terrifying pressure.

"No wonder Count Greenson named you 'Green God'," Lin En smiled slightly, with a bit of playfulness in his tone, "Now it finally tastes a little."