This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 236 Party, Judge Paper Figure

"The power of the Chaos Goblins comes from the 'divine grace' of the Chaos Mother. They do not need realms, mental strength, or physical training. Instead, they need to collect some special materials and perform rituals to obtain the grace of the 'Mother Goddess'... and the core of all this is the Chaos Altar."

"Without the Chaos Altar as a medium, that special 'Mother of Chaos' would not be able to, or would not pay a huge price to penetrate space or even the barrier of the world membrane to perform miracles. The plan of that 'Elder' would also be greatly reduced. In fact, facing the suppression of the rules of the real land, the strength he can exert will become extremely limited."

“And judging from the current situation, one of the important strongholds of this group of Chaos Goblins is right inside the Mondok family mansion. Perhaps there is also a part of the Chaos Altar’s base array inside…” Lucian stood up, but his expression became a little solemn.

After all, the more important the Mondok family mansion is to the group of Chaos Goblins, the greater the risk he may encounter when he goes inside to explore.

What gave Lucian a headache was the "wish" that the quill had written by itself. According to the special power of the quill, the words it wrote would become a "prophecy" that was destined to come true, and it was very likely to happen at the most critical moment for him.

Lucian felt that this "critical period" was the time when he entered the Mondok family mansion. Perhaps it was at the critical moment of his action that other players would notice his identity and would most likely kill him!

“Huh…” Thinking of this, Lucian no longer hesitated. He stood up quickly, used the rules of the night to separate his body from Lula, and quickly rushed towards the clock tower where the gathering had taken place before.

That's right, there was also a party organized by the "Judge" tonight. But Lucian had not planned to attend it before. After all, many people were heading to the North to fight the demon cave, and attending the party at this time would have a certain risk of exposing his identity.

But now, Lucian changed his mind. He felt that in addition to the players he had attracted with the power of the quill, he might be able to find some other helpers, such as the mysterious "Judge".

……

Many players have gathered in the basement of the abandoned clock tower.

However, perhaps because some players followed the team to participate in the Demon's Nest raid, the number of players this time was obviously much smaller. However, Lucian did not care much, but found a corner and sat down by himself.

"Shadow." A low and hoarse voice came from the side.

Lucian turned his head and saw the player "Crow" with whom he had done a transaction before.

Although it was difficult to see the other party's expression on his face, which was only a skeleton left, Lucian could still feel a hint of friendliness from the other party's calm and gentle soul flame. He also smiled and greeted him in a hoarse voice, "Crow."

“I think I saw you a few nights ago.” Crow sat down next to Lucian. “You seem to be hunting quite frequently recently. Hehe, those corpses…if you don’t need them, you can sell them to me. Of course, we still need to discuss the price.”

"We'll talk about it later. I'm also interested in those corpses." Lucian shook his head. Most of the alien corpses he collected had been temporarily processed by him. After returning to the wizarding world, these corpses would become precious collections in his specimen room. He could even decipher one or two very good first-level witchcrafts from these corpses.

"Well, I'm sorry." The crow shrugged, showing regret for this, but he didn't show any intention of leaving. Instead, he took out some tiny bones from his storage space and began to eat them with a crunch.

After he "chewed" the bone, the energy inside was completely absorbed and turned into wisps of fine powder that fell to the ground. In Lucian's eyes, this scene looked a bit like eating melon seeds.

“Want some?” As if noticing Lucian’s gaze, the crow grinned, as if laughing. But this expression looked a little eerie against the backdrop of the skull’s face.

“Eat it yourself.” Lucian grinned. He didn’t have good teeth to eat this special “snack”.

"Everyone is here for the party, so let's start as usual." The judge's cough stopped the whispers of the others present. However, perhaps because many players were absent from the party, no one took the initiative to trade or purchase items at the first time, and the scene fell into a slightly awkward situation.

“I want to gather some intelligence.” Upon seeing this, Lucian stood up and glanced around. “I saw a very special kind of player. It has…”

Lucian described the appearance of the Chaos Goblin in detail, and then he looked at the other players present. "I want to know the information about this special creature. We can discuss the price in person, or we can exchange it for equivalent information under the witness of the judge..."

Lucian glanced around, feeling slightly nervous.

Exposing some information about the Chaos Goblins in such a semi-public setting would definitely attract the attention of some interested people, but in the current situation, it is worth taking certain risks.

"I know some of its information, but I don't need ink. I want you to exchange it with information about this creature..." Just as Lucian was looking around, a hoarse voice suddenly came from a corner of the basement.

The owner of the voice was like a ghost. It slowly "floated" from the corner to a place not far in front of Lucian. It was covered in a layer of gray death gas, with only a pair of "lanterns" emitting a pale green glow.

“Should we exchange information here or go to the side?” Lucian raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the player who seemed to be made up of a “soul”.

“It’s good to be here.” The ghost’s voice was sharp and hoarse, like the harsh sound of sharp nails rubbing against paper. After glancing at Lucian, it began to tell some information about the Chaos Goblins.

"This is a kind of evil creature called Chaos Goblin. They believe in the natural dominant creature 'Mother of Chaos'. You can even call them running dogs of Chaos."

As the ghost spoke, he glanced at the other players. Most of them had confused expressions on their faces, while a few showed disgust or fear. "It seems that the Chaos World has made many enemies in the Star Sea..." Lucian listened silently. Most of the information the player told was consistent with Hercules' description, and Hercules' information was even more comprehensive than his.

However, from this player, Lucian also learned some information about the chaotic civilization or the chaotic world.

Because rather than saying it is a world, it is more like a group of lives living and reproducing inside the body of Patricia, the "Mother of Chaos".

For Chaos Goblins and other Chaos creatures, Patricia is both their home world and their mother goddess, the ultimate and final destination of all things.

Although these lives originating from Patricia, the Mother of Chaos, have their own independent consciousness, they are aggressive towards other worlds and world-like creations.

After all, the normal world is an "evil land" to them. Only by destroying the world or transforming it into a "chaotic world" can it be a habitable place for these chaotic races like them.

Even after these chaotic races are promoted to level four or higher, if they want to continue to progress and improve, they will need to constantly sacrifice the origin of the world or products similar to the origin of the world to Patricia!
This also makes the reputation of the Chaos World notorious in the starry sea. Countless worlds have been destroyed or severely traumatized because of them. Perhaps there are a few "victims" among the many players present.

"It seems that the ultimate goal of the group of Chaos Goblins may be the origin of the dream layer inside the real land. They want to use it as a sacrifice to please the supreme being 'Mother of Chaos'. And we players may become the seasoning that the Mother of Chaos swallows when she tastes the delicious food..."

Lucian felt a little uneasy, and he looked at the skinny old man who was sitting in the first seat. He was still very calm and showed no expression. "This 'Judge' doesn't look like he is from the Chaos World, but from his current performance, he doesn't seem to be very interested in this..."

Lucian was somewhat disappointed. In his opinion, the best helper was naturally this judge whose strength was close to that of a fourth-level wizard. If this judge could help, perhaps everything would become unusually simple...

“Now it’s your turn to answer.” The ghost player’s voice brought Lucian back to reality. His deep green eyes scanned Lucian, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. At the same time, he looked at the players around him, as if he wanted to find some clues from these players.

"My information came from another player." Lucian closed his eyes gently. "I didn't know much about this creature before, but through some channels I found that their activities are closely related to the Mondok family's mansion in the capital. They even have a base inside the mansion."

"In addition, I can confirm that there are Chaos Goblins in this world, and there should be more than one. They seem to have some ability to temporarily circumvent or even modify the rules. They play certain roles as players just like us..."

Lucian was observing the other people's movements as he spoke. Suddenly, he noticed that the judge's eyes had inadvertently swept over him. He shuddered all over and concentrated his mental power at this moment, fearing that this powerful party host would suddenly attack him the next moment.

“Although it’s a little rare, it still satisfies some of my curiosity.” After Lucian closed his mouth, the ghost-like player nodded slightly. His voice was still hoarse and sharp, but his eyes, which were like two lanterns, were closed, as if he was thinking about some knowledge described by Lucian.

"The Chaos Goblins are not just his enemies, they are yours as well."

The judge tapped the table with his skinny fingers, making a thumping sound.

He looked at the many players with a half-smile on his face.

"I think their appetite may be bigger than I thought, hehe... After all, in this special world, although those [identities] are not real lives, their death can still please that existence and quietly steal some power from the dream world..."

The judge's voice was not loud, but no player present dared to say anything. After all, this kind of game involving the dominance level was too far away for these small shrimps who were at most at the second-level wizard level.

“Your Honor, could you be more specific?” Lucian looked at the judge who was chuckling and hesitated for a moment before finally stating his request.

“Is this your original purpose, little wizard?” The judge’s eyes were deep, as if he could see through the shadow airflow that Lucian used to cover his facial features and directly see through Lucian’s true form.

However, this gaze only lasted for a moment, and then a paper man floated out from the air and finally landed in Lucian's hands.

The image of this paper figure resembles the judge himself. If you look closely, you can see that the lines outlining the figure are composed of some special runes. You can vaguely feel the special connection between this paper figure and the judge himself.

"What the Chaos Goblins want is this dream world, or more precisely, the core items that support the existence of the world." The judge chuckled, his tone calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Many players turned pale. They looked at the judge, but for a moment they didn't know whether they should believe it or not. At the same time, they were also worried that they would be involved in such an incident and forced to become cannon fodder in the battle between the two sides.

Some of the timid players or those who were concerned about their own strength had already made up their minds to stay as far away from the Mondok family mansion as possible, for fear of being affected by the subsequent battles.

Lucian looked down at the paper figure that the judge had just given him through some means. He didn't say much, but looked at the judge calmly.

From this paper figure, Lucian felt a power that was somewhat similar to the "Law", but it seemed to be at a higher level than the "Law".

This is the "reward" given to him by the judge. Of course, it can also be understood as a little help given to him by the judge, so that he can participate in the battle in the form of a "paper clone" at a critical moment.

(End of this chapter)