Weird Wizarding World

The night sky tonight is a bit lonely, with no twinkling stars or bright moon.

Only the howling cold wind kept blowing, making Colin's gray witch robe rustle.

Strictly speaking, this was the first time he used all his strength to fly in the air after becoming a formal wizard.

It was also at this time that he realized that he had underestimated the flying submersible technique that had broken the limit twice.

The original Oran flying and diving technique was not considered an excellent witchcraft during the apprenticeship period.

Its flying speed is not as fast as the Flying Technique, and its diving ability is not as good as the Naga Transformation Technique. Its only advantage is that it takes into account both flying and diving.

But now it seems that after breaking the limit for the second time, what used to be a mid-level flying diving skill at level 0 has now barely touched the threshold of lower-level witchcraft at level 1!

In terms of flight speed alone, it has far surpassed the zero-level flying technique!

However...compared to Margaret's flying speed before, his flying and diving skills were still significantly inferior.

Colin turned to look at Margaret.

I don’t know what kind of flying witchcraft Margaret used. Judging from the appearance, there was a fiery red stream of light lingering around her, and her warm breath was radiating... very dazzling.

Moreover, in addition to looking good, these streamers seem to have certain defensive effects.

"This is it. Go down and deal with the poor guy polluted by the gods."

After a while, Margaret suddenly stopped, pointed to a burning building below and gave instructions.

Colin looked in the direction she pointed. Next to the burning building, there was a squirming mass of flesh and blood polymer that could vaguely be seen as human-shaped, spitting out large jets of dark flammable mucus.

"Yes." Colin retracted his gaze and exhaled softly.

The next moment, the brilliance of the mechanized mind flashed over him.

The heart, which was beating slightly faster due to nervousness, suddenly calmed down and maintained a fast yet stable rhythm to provide surging power for the body!

Super brain talent activated!

Colin had a panoramic view of all the details around him. Under his high-speed thinking, he seemed to feel that everything around him had slowed down.

Crack crack crack——

At the collapsed gray door wall, bright yellow flames danced and swayed, licking the wooden door wall.

Except for a few charred corpses of ordinary people, there were no other people around. Judging from the traces, they must have fled.

"hiss--!"

The vaguely humanoid flesh-and-blood polymer suddenly raised its head and roared at Colin,

Countless amounts of oil-like black viscous liquid continued to gush out from its swollen mouth.

At this moment, Colin's eyes flashed.

The brilliance of the fireball brewed from his hands.

Uh-huh! !

The next moment! Orange fireballs shot out!

Whoosh! !

With the help of the super brain, this blow was fired from the flesh-polluter's open mouth at the right time and at the right angle.

The black flammable liquid that kept flowing out was immediately ignited.

But this was not the end, the remaining kinetic energy allowed the fireball to continue shooting towards the Defiler.

next moment.

boom! !

A violent explosion occurred, orange flames billowed up, and shock waves surged like a tide.

The polluter exploded from the inside out and became shattered.

Colin thought, and under his control, the remaining wreckage continued to be burned by the remaining flames of the fireball technique.

The whole process was like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling. In Margaret's eyes, almost in an instant, she only saw Colin shooting a fireball with little power, and the Defiler below immediately turned into ashes.

"Good luck." She said calmly.

Colin was slightly startled, but did not open his mouth to refute. Instead, he was secretly alert in his heart...

You must know that although his fireball seems simple, it is not that simple to ensure the right timing and angle.

The flesh and blood monster was constantly squirming, its head was shaking, and its mouth was constantly opening and closing.

If there is a slight deviation, the most you can do is blow up its mouth to pieces, or blow off its head, instead of blowing up the entire body so perfectly, and there is no guarantee that every wreckage will be attached with the remaining flames of the fireball technique. …

"Can you detect evil?" Margaret suddenly asked him.

"Yes." Colin nodded.

"Very good." Margaret pointed to the street on the right and ordered.

“Then you sweep all the way in that direction and clean the remaining streets of all the polluters.”

"Okay." Colin was slightly startled, then nodded in agreement.

He originally thought that Margaret brought him here to guide him... but now it seems that it was more just to find a coolie.

"Under the cleaning of the Lord of Neuss City, all the people contaminated by the gods have shown their true colors and are either dead or seriously injured. They are easy to identify. Remember to clean them carefully."

Margaret continued to emphasize, and then hurriedly flew to the other side.

Colin's lips moved slightly. He still had many questions to ask...but Margaret had already left.

What's more, according to this person's character, even if he asked, he might not be able to answer.

But now it seems that things are clear.

For example, polluted apprentices such as Mulan should be the secret hands left behind by the believers of the gods... but they were discovered and detonated in advance by the Lord of North City.

The night wind blew, and from time to time there were sounds of witchcraft explosions and monster roars not far away...

There were no running crowds in the streets.

Just like in Black Rock City, when faced with chaos, most people, including wizards, chose to stay at home and wait and see.

gods...

Colin's eyes flickered, and he breathed out a breath... He felt inexplicably light.

At least this time, it was the wizard who had the upper hand.

Whoosh!

He activated the flying submarine technique to rise up from the ground, and followed Margaret's instructions to search down the street.

Next, he encountered a total of seven Defilers, three of whom had lost their lives, and he burned their bodies to ashes with fireballs.

The other four were also eliminated and killed by him.

In the process, without Margaret standing by, he used his witchcraft to his heart's content.

It is worth mentioning that most of these polluters have completely lost their human appearance, but some not only retain their human shapes, but even have residual consciousness.

Crack crack crack——

The flames mercilessly burned the polluter in front of him, slowly turning him into charcoal.

Colin withdrew his gaze, the active magic power in his body gradually calmed down, and the golden hollow crown on his forehead gradually disappeared under his skin.

'In the absence of elven armor, an ordinary first-level junior wizard can basically defend himself by using a first-level low-level attack witchcraft just by relying on a limit-breaking steel temperature-resistant force field. ’

He thought to himself as he watched the Defiler continue to burn. In the process of dealing with the Defilers just now, Colin focused on testing the defensive witchcraft.

‘From this point of view, a steel temperature-resistant force field that breaks through the limit is roughly equivalent to an excellent defensive wizardry in the first level. ’

'As for the addition of elven armor, it is estimated that basically ordinary first-level junior wizards will not be able to do anything to themselves, unless they use first-level and above high-level attack witchcraft, or are geniuses. ’

But in fact, if one can use advanced first-level witchcraft at the primary stage of the first level, it can be called a genius.

Generally speaking, wizards of the same level most often use witchcraft of the same level.

Restricted by level, even if a first-level wizard masters higher-level witchcraft, it will be difficult for him to successfully perform it.

Therefore, at least in the same level of battle, a steel temperature-resistant force field that breaks the limit is enough for him to use now.

In addition, in addition to the steel temperature-resistant force field, he also broke the limit of Fireball II and turned it into Fireball III.

As for the power, it is not as much improved as the steel temperature-resistant force field... It is roughly only an ordinary level among the first-order lower-level ones.

It cost him a total of three thousand magic stones to break the limit between the two... The magic stones he just received today were instantly reduced by half.

Fortunately, there will be another amount of magic stones credited into the account tomorrow morning.

The orange light gradually dimmed, and the body of the Defiler had been burned to charcoal, and would fall into ashes at the touch of a touch.

This was the end of the street, the last polluter he had dealt with.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind suddenly came.

"Have you finished cleaning?"

Margaret fell from the sky. Although her words were questions, her tone was affirmative.

Staring at the contaminator char that still had some sparks remaining, Margaret felt a little surprised.

She had just finished cleaning up the polluters on the side she was responsible for, and flew non-stop to Colin's side, intending to quickly deal with the polluters that Colin had not solved.

But along the way, she was also checking along the way.

There were not many areas assigned to Colin. She thought that Colin would not solve it so quickly, but she didn't expect that he had already finished it.

"If there are no accidents, the cleaning has been completed." Colin replied.

"Yes." Margaret nodded and said, "You can go back."

Colin nodded when he heard this, but did not take a step forward in a hurry. Instead, he asked:

"Lord Margaret, how did these polluters become polluted?"

It seemed that Colin's efficiency made Margaret satisfied. She paused and briefly explained a few words:

"Through servants at home... wizard apprentices are not easily contaminated, but those servants at home who are just knights are a loophole."

"The believers of the gods corrupted the servants who were ordinary people through seduction and seduction, and then quietly released trace amounts of pollution sources to the wizards through them. In this way, day after day, the seeds of pollution were planted in the wizards' bodies."

"Did you just discover these... today?" Colin asked, his tone a little difficult.

"Of course not." Margaret shook her head, "I found out about this more than half a month ago. As for when the city discovered it, it should be even earlier."

Then she added matter-of-factly: "How can we uproot these remaining god believers if we don't let them grow and develop for a period of time?"

Colin was silent, feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, Renee has always listened to his words, never staying outside for too long, and rarely interacting with strangers, so she has not been deceived and corrupted...

Otherwise, he might be among the charred corpses of polluters today.

The nine sects are aloof... and will not consider all the wizards at the bottom. What they want is to completely solve the problem at the minimum cost.

If some wizards need to be sacrificed in this process, the Nine Universities... will not hesitate.

Although there were many thoughts in her mind, in reality, only a moment had passed since Margaret's words were spoken.

"Thank you for your answer." Colin said.

"Well, if there's nothing else, you can leave." Margaret responded while taking out a communication crystal.

Colin did not stay any longer and prepared to walk home.

Not long after, when he reached the second intersection.

boom! !

A huge noise suddenly erupted from Lite Street not far away, followed by a voice full of unwillingness and anger.

"The stupid wizard who doesn't know the true horror, our Lord will return eventually!"

The sound disappeared momentarily, and then only the sound of fierce fighting remained.

The bright light of the battle flickered, reflecting Colin's frowning expression.

He watched as Margaret's familiar figure rose into the sky from where they had been talking and flew towards the location where the battle broke out on Leete Street.

...I feel a little curious.

But after pondering for a moment, Colin finally chose to walk in the direction of home.

Before taking two steps, he seemed to have thought of something again, and his steps paused slightly.

'Another week has passed...'

Colin felt the remaining power of his magic power.

After thinking for a moment, with a thought, most of the originally abundant magic power disappeared in an instant.

Anando's Dice activates!

A golden dice that was invisible to the naked eye fell from the sky, and then spun rapidly.

After a while.

In front of Colin, the golden dice slowly settled on one point.

'Some bad luck...'

After waving his hand, the golden dice turned into a stream of light and shot toward his chest before disappearing.

A place slowly emerged in Colin's mind.

'really……'

Colin sighed secretly, opened his eyes, and then looked towards Little Street.

As he expected, the location indicated by the dice happened to be the place where the war was still breaking out.

Maybe it's because his mastery of Anandu's Dice is still very low, or maybe it's the flaws of Anandu's Dice itself.

In short, he currently has no control over the conditions under which Anando's Dice can explore treasures. What counts as a treasure, whether the treasure has an owner...etc. are beyond his control.

This also makes Anandu's dice very useless to use in the city of Neustadt.

Often the treasures given out belong to their owners.

However...perhaps as progress improves, this aspect can be improved.

Even if it doesn't work, he still has the gold paper to break the limit.

Thinking like this, he gave up the idea of ​​going to the Little Street Battle Center to take a look.

While flying towards home, he opened the gold paper.

The night wind blew across the surface, but it could not disperse the pale golden particles that slowly gathered.

A piece of gold paper between reality and illusion appeared in front of Colin.

Above, the progress of Anando's Dice has reached 3 points.

It's a pity that Anando's dice can only be used once a week...

It takes a lot of time to advance.

My waist is cramped and I can't sit down.

This is already the third time since I started writing a novel that my waist has bulged. Sitting for long periods of time is really not good for me.

I went shopping on Taobao today and I feel like I can plan a whole set of equipment for lying down and coding.

Brothers, protect your waist, it's very important.