Wizard: Gou adds some demon hunting in the Steam Age

Chapter 111 Are all topics so high-end? (Please subscribe)

"Sir, the party won't start for a while. How about I take you to meet some... um, friends?"

"No need." Wei En refused: "You go ahead, I'll just take a look alone."

"As you wish." Without any dissatisfaction, Franta turned around and took two steps, then suddenly thought of something and turned back again, "That..."

"Is there anything else we should pay attention to?" Wei En looked at him doubtfully.

"No, it's not. I don't know your name yet..." As soon as the words came out, Franta quickly explained: "Please don't get me wrong, I mean in the tower, how should I call you?"

Call it...

This is a problem.

Wei En thought for a moment and said, "Faceless."

In the nightmare world, everyone is just a blur of black shadows without faces, so the name Faceless is very appropriate.

"Wumian...Okay, Mr. Wumian."

After getting the answer she wanted, Franta bowed respectfully, turned around and walked towards the acquaintance.

Even though his body is distorted and illusory, you can still see his bowing movements.

After Franta walked away, Wayne scanned around, walked to the corner alone, stood behind a stone pillar, and looked out of the tower.

No face, no crown...

He hopes to become an uncrowned king in this world, witnessing and recording wonderful things, or - becoming wonderful!

"It's so high here."

Wei En didn't feel it when he was under the tower, but when he was actually in the tower, he would feel insignificant.

At a height of several hundred meters, the black shadows below were nothing more than small black dots.

But this was not what shocked him the most, but he clearly knew that the compartment he was in now could only be regarded as the starting point compared to the tower.

If this was a real building, who could have built such a tower?

What's more... Thinking of the rune nodes he had seen outside the tower before, Wei En felt a deep respect for the builder of the tower.

Thinking of this, he glanced around and found a damaged area near the outer wall and carefully observed the internal texture.

Sure enough, it was Thrall metal - a special metal specially used to engrave runes.

"Hiss...a full 1 meter wide."

The wall of the tower was about 10 meters thick, and the damaged area was nearly 3 meters wide. He could see two rune lines 1 meter apart.

In other words, there are probably five 1-meter-wide Sal metal inside the wall...

OMG, how many gold pounds is that much Thrall worth?

Wayne was close to the wall, staring with red eyes, and felt that instead of the silver-gray Sal metal in front of him, he felt a golden line of gold pounds.

If you can take it away...

Well, the things in dreams can indeed arouse strong desires deep in the heart.

While Wayne was lying in the corner studying the possibility of bringing Thrall metal from the nightmare world to reality, Franta was also talking in a low voice with several wizards he had met before.

"Is he the one you were talking about?"

"Yes." Franta's eyes flickered slightly, "Sa...Lance wizard, he is the wizard who is proficient in potions, faceless."

Wizard Lance's distorted and illusory body is larger than Franta's, and the outline of his body is clearer. His silver eyes glow with a faint red light, making him look very evil.

The large number 36 on his forehead is also an upper-middle-class existence in the 49 compartment, which makes Franta, whose original power has not yet reached 20, very cautious.

"Faceless... I remember you said last time that his original power is 22?"

Wizard Lance's tone was slightly dissatisfied. It was obvious that he did not believe that any wizard could increase his original power from 22 to 34 in such a short period of time.

Franta hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and said: "Sorry, yes, I didn't make it clear. His original power a few days ago was only 32..."

He did not choose to forcefully tell the truth, but followed Wizard Lance's words and proactively admitted his mistake.

Such an answer would not only save him some trouble, but also represent his own respect for the faceless wizard.

"32... Franta, where are you cautious and meticulous? Losing these excellent qualities will make your path as a wizard more difficult."

"That's what you taught me."

Wizard Lance glared at him and hummed: "But it's not bad if you can increase your original power by 2 points in four days."

"indeed,"

A wizard with the number 35 standing next to Lance chuckled: "Even if we want to improve so much, we need at least a minister-level priest."

"I just don't know if he can make other potions besides basic potions. I happen to be researching the subject of flesh and blood alienation recently and need some magic potion assistance."

"Xiko, have you started the second step?"

"I've been following your footsteps closely and don't dare to let up at all."

"I believe the teacher will be very pleased to know this," Lance praised, glanced at Franta and said, "As a teacher's student, Franta, your efforts are not enough."

"Well, I will work harder to catch up with you and Wizard Sicco." Franta lowered his head again.

Why is the effort not enough? It’s not because there are corpses of those priests left behind by the teacher...

"That's the best. How much do you know about the Faceless One?"

"In addition to basic potions, he gave me some transformation potions and concealment potions last time, and several of them have reached the perfect level."

"Apparition?"

Xi Ke said in surprise: "This production has become much more difficult. Are you sure it was made by him?"

"Maybe……"

"Lance?"

Lance saw Sicco's eyes, thought for a moment and said: "If he can make a perfect one, then leave it to him, I have no objection."

"Then it's settled."

Franta looked at them confused, not understanding what this meant.

"Franta, if Mr. Faceless doesn't participate in the discussion when the party starts, I hope you can invite him over. Sickle and I have important things to discuss with him..."

"Okay, Wizard Lance."

After chatting for a while, Franta wiped away the non-existent sweat and turned around to look for Wei En.

"Lord Faceless, what are you doing?"

"This should be a rune pattern, right?"

Wei En wanted to pat the damaged part of the wall, but Xu Huan's body did not touch anything and moved lightly across the thick wall.

Franta looked at the exposed Thral metal, nodded and said: "There are quite a lot of rune nodes inside this tower, but no one except the people from the Nightmare Sect knows what rune circles there are."

"Is there any way they can observe these lines?"

"It is said to be so, but the Nightmare Sect has never responded to this."

Wei En felt enlightened and glanced at the shadows behind the stone pillars, "Is the party about to start?"

"Yes, Lord Faceless. One of the initiators of this gathering, the Nana wizard from the occult school, has arrived."

"I saw a lot of people?"

"A total of 23 wizards attended the party this time. Several wizards have not appeared in the nightmare world recently. Plus those like you who were invited to join, the number is almost the same as last time."

23rd bit?

Wei En nodded, secretly thinking that he didn't know which wizard was from the Ghost School...

Franta glanced at the direction of the high platform in the middle of the compartment, and saw that many wizards were already gathering there, so she whispered: "Lord Faceless, please come with me, the party is about to begin."

"Um."

Wei En followed him around the stone pillars and went to the high platform to wait quietly for the party to start.

During this period, other wizards noticed his new face, paying special attention to the number 34 displayed in Gonzalez language on his forehead, and they all showed friendly and kind eyes.

Well, that's what Wayne thinks anyway...

"What a pity. The extraordinary person who revealed the island without a red moon last time is no longer here. I would also like to ask him about the location of that island in detail..."

"Why, you don't really believe it, do you?"

"Even if such an island exists in the Forbidden Era, it is not something that we people can covet."

"Just curious……"

Forbidden Era?

Is this the name of the current era?

Wei En pricked his ears and silently collected the free information provided by the wizards nearby. He increasingly felt that the convenience of the nightmare world was more than just transactions.

What is even more interesting is the information provided by extraordinary people from different regions...

At this time, a slender shadow walked up to the high platform and looked down at everyone. Under the hazy and illusory shadow, her beautiful face was vaguely visible.

Female wizard?

And she is also a female wizard with an original level of 47.

It seems that she is the wizard from the occult school named Nana. I don’t know which sect of the occult school she is a wizard from...

After seeing her take the stage, the wizards around them all calmed down and focused their attention on her.

"It's been a while since our last gathering, so I'm glad to see you again."

Nana didn't talk too much. After a simple introduction, he went straight to the topic: "First of all, please ask the Tren Wizard of the Ghost School to propose the theme of this gathering."

A wizard from the ghost school?

Wei En's eyes lit up, could he find it so easily?

I saw a smaller shadow passing through the tower, standing together with Wizard Nana, and a deep voice sounded next,

"There are two themes for this gathering. One is to share the latest research report on resisting red moon pollution within our school, and the other is to discuss the selection of the pollution characteristics of aberrant wizards."

"Research report on red moon pollution? Wizard Tren will actually share the latest results. This gathering is at the right time."

"Yes, it's not in vain that I deliberately interrupted the experiment. Thank you to Wizard Tren..."

Research report on Red Moon pollution and selection of Aberrant Wizard pollution characteristics?

Are all the topics discussed by these wizards so high-end?

Wei En couldn't help but admire in his heart, he was really knowledgeable.

On the high platform.

Wizard Nana chuckled and said: "The latest research on resisting red moon pollution? Are your ghosts progressing so fast?"

"If it weren't for the purpose of bringing a concrete result to the last topic about red moon pollution, I wouldn't have shared it."

Teren glanced at her, then looked at everyone and said coldly: "Everyone, please be quiet. I don't want Mr. Boras's research results to be disturbed by noise."

In an instant, all the wizards who were having a heated discussion in the audience shut their mouths obediently.

"After as many as 110 million experiments, it has been confirmed that the pollution characteristics of the red moon will directly penetrate the body, that is, flesh and blood, and directly pollute the soul."

"The spiritual power will weaken part of the red moon's pollution characteristics, but it is very limited. Until the final pollution comes to its own origin, and here..."

"After research, it has been confirmed that 1 point of source power can only resist red moon pollution for 1 second."

1 second?

The wizards in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then some wizards raised objections.

"Wizard Tren, is this time accurate? Why was my teacher, a great wizard with an original power of 55, immediately contaminated when he was exposed to the red moon?"

"I have also seen that a great wizard was contaminated and turned into aberrations after being irradiated for only 3 seconds..."

"Quiet!"

Before Tren could get angry, Nana took a step forward and whispered: "If you don't agree with this result, you can do your own research."

After everyone closed their mouths, Tren glanced around with cold eyes. When no one spoke again, he continued: "If you want to reach this time, there is a prerequisite, that is, the origin must be above 100."

"Only by meeting this minimum requirement can we have the possibility of resisting the pollution of the red moon. In addition, this resistance must ensure that one's own emotions cannot fluctuate."

"100? Is that at least the peak of the great wizard?"

It was also the first time that Wizard Nana heard such a statement and asked: "Tren, why is there such a difference?"

"According to Tutor Boras's guess, it should be related to the quality level of the origin."

"Just like the original mass power of the Priest of Dawn is extremely resistant to the pollution of the red moon?"

Terun nodded, "Obviously, the quality of the origin of Dawn's faith is only slightly worse than the quality of Red Moon's pollution. And those of us..."

Quality?

Wei En also understood that if the quality level is not enough, a certain amount of original power is needed to resist the pollution characteristics of the red moon.

And if the mass power level of one's own origin is the same as the mass power level of Dawn Faith's origin, then there is no need to worry about being contaminated by the red moon.

"I understand, that's what it is."

"Thanks to Wizard Tren for sharing, and also to Lord Boras of the Ghost School..."

"I didn't expect that Red Moon pollution would have such characteristics..."

"..."

To be promoted to an official wizard, your talent and learning ability are not bad. After a little thought, you will understand the meaning of this research report.

At the same time, they all know how much of a sensation it will cause once the contents of this report are spread.

Nana looked at the excited crowd and reminded: "I believe everyone is aware of the preciousness of the research results of the Ghost School. Please try not to spread it outside. Otherwise, if the ghost pursues it, it may bring trouble to the Tren Wizard."

"Wizard Nana is right, we must keep it a secret!"

"That's right, it must not affect Wizard Tren!"

Looking at the wizards who were eager to pat their chests and give assurances, Wei En almost couldn't help but roll his eyes. He didn't believe these people's assurances.

Believe it or not, the contents of this research report will be leaked immediately after leaving this tower?

However, he had to admit that this research report on Red Moon pollution was of great value.

You must know that for wizards, the unknown is the most terrifying thing. Once you understand the entire process of red moon pollution and come up with a practical resistance plan,

Even though the prerequisites for this plan are very high, it will also inspire other wizards.

"Similar gatherings have been held several times. I hope that the research results this time will allow everyone to put aside their barriers and share some truly useful research results..."

Teren obviously didn't believe that any wizard would really keep secrets, but in order to ensure that the party could continue, he had to come up with some knowledge that would interest everyone.

After concluding a sentence, she then started the discussion on the theme of this gathering.

"Abnormal wizards, I believe everyone is familiar with it. This is a system independent of the five major sects. Its essence is to use the pollution characteristics of the fused aberrations to make itself similar to the aberrations..."

Wayne listened carefully to the introduction on the stage. These contents, which other wizards considered common sense, were very valuable knowledge to him.

Franta's eyes next to him shone brightly, and her whole body became abnormally twisted. She almost took out a pen and paper to record their words verbatim.

"I believe everyone is familiar with the wizard Leili Doyle. When he turned on the aberration wizard in the fourth era, he quickly gained recognition from a large number of wizards because of his ability to withstand more pollution."

"According to some records of our ghost, he was integrating the death pollution characteristic at that time. This is a pollution characteristic that is very rare in the current era."

"It is said that only a small number of hidden Death Cult believers have such characteristics..."

Damn it,

Death pollution trait is rare? ?

Wei En's eyes widened and he almost couldn't help shouting to stop talking. He can mass-produce things that you think are rare.

"Therefore, the current advice from various schools to those who want to become aberration wizards is to suggest that they best choose to integrate the characteristics of death pollution..."

"I believe that everyone should be aware of this. So if there are other aberrations with similar characteristics to death pollution, please join in the discussion..."

Wayne: "..."

Every word spoken by this wizard of Tren, who is also from the Ghost School, almost hit his seven inches...

How the hell can he happily use the death characteristic ability from now on?

If other wizards find out that he has the property of death pollution, why don't they lock him up and take whatever they want from him?

"I think there is also pollution power with split characteristics, just like the aberrant wizard Gnaji Rod in the old calendar. Even if he is fatally injured, he can be reborn through the split source of pollution..."

"The upper limit of the growth of split characteristics is not high..."

"I think we can consider the pollution characteristics of some deep sea monsters..."

While Wei En was listening to other wizards' discussions about the pollution characteristics of the aberrant wizards, and thinking about how to hide the death characteristics, he saw Franta approaching next to him.

"Lord Faceless, do you want to participate in the discussion?"

"Huh? Can you not participate?"

"Of course. After all, not all wizards are interested in aberrant wizards, and not all wizards have researched on aberrant wizards..."

Wei En looked at the black figures walking away in twos and threes, thought for a while and said, "If you don't participate, can you trade next?"

"Yes," Franta said respectfully, "I have two acquaintances who want to ask you for advice on potions."

"Please tell me... let's go then."

Wayne took one last look at Tren and Nana on the high platform. He happened to be not interested in merging pollution characteristics.

Although the formation process of aberrant wizards sounds similar to those of extraordinary beings with extraordinary bloodline, there are essential differences.

At first glance, the results of the two are the same, but in fact, the extraordinary bloodline is dominated by the pollution characteristics, and the fusion is more complete.

The aberrant wizard uses his own original pollution-pulling characteristics to carry out partial transformation, which is more targeted and less prone to loss of control.

Thinking like this, he turned around and followed Franta towards the stone pillar not far away, where two black figures were already waiting.

Franta introduced: "Your Excellency Faceless, these two wizards are Lance and Sickle, they are the elites of the new generation of wizards of our Blood Spirit School..."

"Faceless."

Xi Ke nodded and said, "Your Majesty Wumian, I'm glad to see you."

"Please forgive me for your advice, Mr. Faceless." Lance said calmly.

Wayne looked at him and chuckled, "Of course."

After a brief introduction, the four of them went to the other side of the stone pillar, with their backs to the high platform.

Wei En looked at the three wizards of the Blood Spirit School in front of him. One was originally 19, one was 35, and one had reached 36. They were all official wizards of the Blood Spirit School.

"I wonder if you are a flesh-and-blood reinforcement system?"

"Renovation."

"Renovation."

"Renovation."

"..."

Wei En opened his mouth. These three were all great wizards who dared to donate their bodies.

Franta took the initiative to explain: "Your Majesty Faceless, you don't know something. In our Blood Spirit School, only by transforming flesh and blood can we use the priests of the Church of Dawn to quickly increase our strength."

"As for those strengthening wizards, they can only do various exercises before they are promoted to wizards, which is too time-consuming..."

"Franta, I believe that Mr. Faceless knows all these common senses and there is no need to explain so much." Lance interrupted.

"...Yes." Franta was silent before nodding.

Wayne looked at them and made a rough judgment on the relationship between the three of them. "I just heard from Wizard Franta that you are all masters in potions?"

"Master?" Xixiao said, "I dare not admit this. I just started studying potions. So far I have not been able to make a perfect potion."

Lance also shook his head and said: "Sicco and I have just started learning potions. For someone like you who can make perfect-level potions, even basic potions, your attainments in potions far exceed ours."

He also glared at Franta, seeming dissatisfied with what he said.

Wayne was stunned, then looked at Franta as well, and asked doubtfully: "When you invited me before, didn't you say that a potion master would come? Not them?"

"this,"

Franta looked at him pleadingly, Mr. Faceless, if you say that, I will die.

Lance and Xi Ke looked at each other. Neither of them were stupid, and they could also hear the dissatisfaction and contempt in Wei En's words.

"It seems we took the liberty."

After saying that, they turned around and left.

"Sorry, please wait a minute. I think you may have misunderstood."

"Um?"

Wayne got closer to Franta and explained: "Wizard Franta and I are very good friends, so our speeches are very direct and have no other meanings."

"Actually, I'm just getting started with Potions. I'm at the same progress as the two of you. Only by communicating more can we make progress."

"Is that so?"

Hearing what he said, the shadow on Lance's face dissipated a little, and the look he looked at Franta was no longer so cold, "I'm sorry, Mr. Faceless, we misunderstood."

"Yes, we are indeed overthinking it. Franta, you have such a good relationship with Mr. Faceless, you should have told us earlier, so that we thought..."

"This is my fault, Wizard Sicco." Only then did Franta understand the intention of Wayne's words. Although she was grateful, she was also secretly afraid.

If Lance and Sicco really want to leave the tower with anger, I'm afraid the only thing waiting for him is the fate of being swallowed up...

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I don't think we should waste any time. If there is anything you need, please tell me."

Obviously, Wei En first suppressed and then raised his voice to express his attitude and support Franta.

For a long time from now on, he will need Franta as a sponsor to buy his magic potion.

On the other hand, he can also use this to improve his position in the hearts of the three people. After all, a wizard who is straightforward and has no twists and turns, and is proficient in potions is easily accepted by others.

"That's right. Si Ke and I are both conducting research on flesh-flesh alienation. In order to ensure that there will be no loss of control during the alienation process, we will use a magic potion called an anti-anomaly."

Lance explained: "If possible, we hope to buy some anti-bacterial potions from you."

"Well," looking at the sincere eyes of the two wizards Lance and Sickle, Wayne shook his head, "I'm sorry, I don't have much research on the anti-bacterial potion, and I don't know its formula..."

"We can provide you with the recipe,"

Xi Ke quickly said: "Wizards from other schools don't know much about anti-psychotic potions, and only wizards from our Blood Spirit School often use them."

"However, the production process is too difficult. Even some potion masters of the school have difficulty making perfect potions, so..."

Only then did Wei En realize that this was their plan. Asking for advice and discussing potions was not important. What was important was the perfect anti-bacterial potion.

"You need a lot?"

"A lot!" Lance said with certainty: "Not only us, but also many flesh-transformation systems who want to advance to the Grand Wizard need anti-exotic potions."

"What about the price of a dose of the anti-exotic potion?"

If it's what he said, it's a good business.

"Inferior quality is 10 gold pounds, excellent grade is 20 gold pounds, excellent grade is 50 gold pounds, and perfect grade is 100 gold pounds!"

100 gold pounds? ?

Wei En felt like he couldn't breathe easily, even in the nightmare world, he didn't need to breathe.

"How much does it cost to make a piece of anti-exotic potion?"

"The price of a piece of material is about 20 gold pounds. The reason why the perfect antibacterial potion is expensive is because its success rate is so low. Even the best potion master's success rate is only 25%."

One bottle out of four bottles is perfect, which is considered a good success rate.

"I can give it a try, but I can't guarantee that it will be successful. Moreover, the potion materials needed in the early stage may consume a lot."

"Of course we will provide it." Xi Ke agreed and couldn't wait to say: "Lance and I will provide 10 materials for free..."

"20 copies!" Lance interrupted him, "However, there is a condition that I hope you can agree to."

"What are the conditions? Sir Lance, you might as well tell me directly."

"As long as you provide us with 3 bottles, oh no, 2 bottles of perfect anti-microbial agent, we will bear the cost of these materials."

3 bottles of perfect?

Wei En didn't even think about it and agreed directly, "No problem, I agree."

20 pieces of free materials - how can you earn 1,600 gold pounds with tears and blood?

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