Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

Heath was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting to meet someone here, and he was the one he knew.

However, after a brief period of daze, he quickly regained his senses, nodded slightly towards the front according to the etiquette, and greeted with his eyes, and the latter did the same.

Immediately, Heath continued to walk forward.

Over the past two years, Heath has gradually become accustomed to the rhythm of the wizarding world.

Wizards having a relationship with each other doesn't mean anything, it's just a way to get pleasure, just like two strangers in the human world talking to each other and sharing a table to eat.

In the final analysis, he and Shirley are actually just because of the pure physical mutual needs, and there is no special relationship.

However, at the moment of passing by, Shirley suddenly said, "Are you leaving?"

Shirley's sudden conversation surprised Heath.

It seemed that this was the first time in the past two years that he had heard Shirley speak to him.

Since she got the Holy Spirit Grass, Xue Li has solved the problem of her own needs, and naturally the two sides have not had any exchanges after that. Although they have met a few times in the tower in the past two years, they have not spoken much.

Two years is not a long time for wizards, it seems like it happened yesterday.

Heath smiled and said, "Yes, it has been approved by the wizard."

Shirley's mouth moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said, "Take care."

Heath nodded and smiled: "You too."

Shirley nodded, then walked away without looking back.

Heath also continued on his own journey.

...

It is night, the dark sea of ​​trees, the place of decision.

The place of resolution, this is an open space in the middle of the Dark Sea of ​​Trees. Whenever there is a major event involving the various wizarding organizations of the Dark Sea of ​​Trees, the wizards will convene the Dark Council here.

The area of ​​the decision site is not large, about 1,000 square meters. It is made of polished stone slabs. There are stone sculptures standing on the site.

Each stone sculpture represents a wizard in the dark sea of ​​trees.

Whenever there are apprentices and new wizards in the dark sea of ​​trees, the guardians of the decision land will erect a sculpture of new wizards here, and the guardians will destroy the stone statues whenever a wizard falls.

And having a sculpture means that you are eligible to participate in the resolution of the Dark Council.

At this moment, in the land of resolution.

On the spacious decision-making place, there are already a group of figures gathered at this moment, there are witches wearing high hats, wizards wearing cloaks, and some even maintain animal forms such as black cats and crows.

These are all wizards from wizard organizations all over the dark sea of ​​trees. At this moment, more than 60 wizards have gathered, and wizards are coming one after another.

Like walking into a marketplace in the marketplace, all kinds of disputes echoed above the place of resolution.

"Moonlight Forest must be cursed by our blood. It was the habitat of our blood curse a thousand years ago. It was taken away by the robbers of the Tower of Shadows."

"Hahaha, you can also tell what happened a thousand years ago? Then I can say that the entire dark sea of ​​trees belongs to our tree house."

"Why is Moonlight Forest yours? Did you participate in this attack on the Tower of Shadows? It should belong to our Ivory White Tower. If it weren't for us, the Tower of Shadows wouldn't give in easily!"

"Unless you ivory towers are going to war with us!"

"If the resolution can't bring justice, what's the point of convening? It's better to talk with fists!"

"Well said, then come on!"

Patrick, who had just walked into the place of resolution, frowned. He raised the mithril scepter in his hand, and the top of the scepter was a blue rhombus crystal.

Following his movements, the crystal also lit up with a faint white brilliance at this moment.

As if seeing some kind of terrifying monster, the wizards had a look of fear in their eyes, and they stepped back one after another, and lowered their heads unconsciously.

They were terrified.

"The scepter! It's the scepter!"

"Scepter of Darkness, Lord of Darkness!"

Scepter of Darkness: The symbol of the Lord of the Dark Sea of ​​Trees.

Looking at the reactions of the wizards, Patrick had an inexplicable pleasure in his eyes, and raised his chin subconsciously.

He gave orders: "Everything is quiet, we are here to hold a parliament, not to quarrel. As the master of the world, do you want mortals to see jokes?"

The wizards, however, were not as quiet as he had thought.

A little wizard stood up: "Patrick, are you calling the shots? What qualifications do you have?"

Patrick said: "I just want you to stop arguing."

A black cat licked its paws and said, "Then put down that damn scepter, no one is in charge here!"

"It should be handed over to the real master!"

"Master? Who? Is that you?"

Patrick frowned and was about to say something, but at this moment, a cramped footstep sounded from a distance.

Then I saw a female apprentice from the Lost Academy running over.

If Heath was present, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this female apprentice was none other than Mina, who had a brief encounter with him in the secret realm.

Mina ran to the place of resolution and seemed to want to rush in, but was blocked by a layer of energy shield.

She hurriedly shouted at hastily: "Father! Father!"

Patrick heard her cry, raised his hand and waved, and the energy shield disappeared.

Mina rushed in quickly.

A wizard in the field said contemptuously: "Even the Tower of Shadows will not hold a scepter in one hand and blatantly break the rules in the other."

Mina came to Patrick's side.

She looked anxious, leaned into Patrick's ear, and hurriedly said: "Father, I just received news from the raven that the Evernight Wetland attacked us, and the academy castle was sacked by them!"

Patrick was taken aback: "What!!!"

He looked around and said furiously, "Erklin, where's that bastard from Erklin!!!"

"There is no Elklin here, and the people from the Evernight Wetland haven't come yet."

Patrick roared: "Today's parliament is temporarily canceled, I'm going to put that offal on the test bench and make a specimen!!!"

After saying that, he walked out.

However, before he could leave the venue, two wizards blocked his way, the bloody witch from the Red Castle and the wizard Philip from Crescent Bay.

The bloody witch said: "Patrick, you need to leave the scepter to get out of here."

Philip said: "No matter who it is, once you leave the place of resolution during the parliamentary period, you will voluntarily give up the qualification for resolution. This is the rule!"

Patrick raised his scepter, his eyes reddened: "Rule, I'm the rule now!"

"Do not!"

"you are not."

The wizards shook their heads and took out their wands.

...

Dark Sea of ​​Trees, somewhere in the forest east of the Land of Shadows.

Hiss stood in front of a soul grass, extracting it.

"Drip, the extraction is successful, the spiritual power increases by 0.001"

After the extraction, he put the soul grass into the space pocket.

Although this kind of plant is only a worthless auxiliary material, it is just helpful for the spell [Soul Protection] that he has just learned recently, and can be used to refine magical medicine later.

It is impossible to master formal-level witchcraft with his current strength, but some superficial knowledge can be learned, including the soul half-life that is the core of magic.

According to the content of the spell, Hiss has successfully cut part of his soul and successfully created a half-life soul.

However, the half-life soul body that has just been made is very weak, and it needs to use a lot of soul-type materials to feed and absorb a lot of soul power.

"It seems to be the Forest of Souls in front of me. I'll drop by and take a look. I remember a lot of soul materials inside..."

Soulology was not the main subject of Heath before, and there were not too many materials about the soul.

The Forest of Mind was originally a resource for the Tower of Shadows. Although it has been deprived of it now, I believe that it is not so fast for other wizard organizations to re-cut the cake and divide the interests. It should be fine to collect some now.

Thinking like this, Heath went in the direction of the Forest of Mind.

However, not long after he walked out, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he suddenly stopped.

"Blood smell! And it's the same!"

A bloody smell wafted from the front.

He quickly got on guard, hid in a bush next to him, and turned the ring in his hand to release the ghost scout forward.

The ghost scout drifted past, and according to the shared vision, Hiss quickly saw what was ahead.

However, he saw that there was an open space in front of him. At this time, in the center of the open space lay several broken corpses, and the ground was stained with blood.

"This is... the Betrayal Academy... the Red Castle... and the Crescent Bay?"

Soon, he recognized these apprentices from their cloaks.

"Isn't it, did it start so soon?"

Surprised in his heart, he controlled the ghost guard to circle around, and after confirming that there were no enemies, he stepped forward.

He took a closer look.

A total of three apprentices who died were from the Lost Academy, and the remaining two were from the Red Castle and Crescent Bay.

It seems that a fierce battle broke out here between the two sides. There are traces of spell bombardment everywhere, the soil is flying, and the trees are charred.

Judging from the traces of the spell and the fluctuations of the elements remaining in the air, the people involved in the battle are all apprentices, with a scale of about ten people. As for who will win in the end, it is not clear, but it seems that the Fanpan Academy did not take advantage of the situation. .

The magic stone pockets, witch tools, etc. on the corpse have been taken away, and only some personal clothing is left.

"This guy is... isn't this what he's called? By the way, it's the kid in the secret realm!"

At this moment, Heath suddenly recognized the identity of one of the corpses. It was the male apprentice of the Lost Academy who had met him in the secret realm. The invisibility of the other party had left a deep impression on him at that time. impression.

A big hole was ripped open in his chest, and the internal organs were gone, staring at the gray sky with wide eyes.

Heath sighed softly: "Unfortunate fellow, how sad..."

Shaking his head, Heath put away the sympathy in his heart, which was a good thing for him, and there was no need to sigh.

"I don't know if I can extract that invisibility technique..."

Looking forward to it, he put one hand on the apprentice's body: "Extract."

"Drip, the extraction is successful, the spiritual power drips, the extraction is successful, and the spell [Vilas' Invisibility Manual] is obtained."

"Drop, the extraction is successful, the half-life energy of the soul +1."

Hearing the sound of the system, Heath was stunned.

"Soul power can also be extracted?!"