Wizard, I have a different world.

Chapter 160 Second Floor

Omar's figure fell from the sky and landed near a corpse with a miserable death, his face looking a little ugly.

"Omar the Wizard!"

"senior!"

Several wizard apprentices with high tower backgrounds stood aside, looking anxious, and made room.

This is a narrow alley near the market. Because it rained the day before yesterday, the ground was full of water.

There were quite a few people gathered at the entrance of the alley, whispering.

The corpse on the ground had suffered extremely cruel torture before death. Its eyes were blinded, its legs were broken, and its face was cut with hideous cuts by a sharp knife. The lower body was particularly horrible to look at. It seemed that the murderer wanted to vent his anger in this way.

"Get rid of all the onlookers!"

Omar frowned:

"what happened?"

"Senior." One of them opened his mouth, his face pale:

"Yesterday afternoon, Lance was in a bad mood because he was kicked out of the store and asked me to drink with him. We drank too much in the evening..."

"When I woke up and found him, he was already like this."

The one who died was Lance!
And the death was miserable!

"Who did it?" Omar looked gloomy:
"There are so many traces of the perpetrators left on the scene. Don't tell me there are no clues!"

"It should be Lyle." Someone whispered:
"The Executioner Lyle, a great knight who is good at using a saw. He...he has always wanted to do something to Lance."

"Lair?" Omar asked:
"He has a grudge against Lance?"

If it was someone else in the tower who was killed, Omar probably wouldn't ask any questions and would simply retaliate according to the rules.

But Lance...

This man had such a bad character that even she had heard of it, and there might be other reasons why he was killed.

"This..." Cohen hesitated for a moment before whispering:

"Lance had been in contact with Lyle's sister for a while, and then Lyle's sister died."

He didn't say how he died, but one can imagine that it must have been related to Lance, otherwise he would have attracted revenge from him.

"Oh..." Omar chuckled:
"never mind!"

"First collect the bodies, then..."

"Golden Wizard!"

Before she finished her words, a figure appeared in the field, and a heavy pressure fell.

It was like an invisible mountain falling on the people present, making it hard to breathe.

"Lance..."

"died?"

Gold, with a grim look on his face, appeared on the scene at some point, his eyes fixed on the corpse on the ground.

"His father specifically asked me to take care of him. I even restricted him from leaving the Leipzig market just to protect him."

"result……"

"Something happened again!"

His voice was filled with anger, and the rage seemed to well up from his eyes.

"Golden Wizard." Omar comforted slowly:
"It has already happened. Don't be too sad. What you need to do now is to properly handle Lance's funeral and avenge him."

"No!" Gold's face turned cold:

"There's something else."

Ok?
Omar was stunned.

"Your name is Cohen, right?" Gold turned his head and looked at the young man with a pale face and trembling legs.
"I heard Lance mention your name."

"Yes... yes..." Cohen's lips trembled:
"Senior, this is none of my business, it's none of my business!"

"I didn't say Lance's death had anything to do with you." Gold narrowed his eyes.

"But he drank with you, and you were fine, but he died. Isn't that a little unfair?"

"You have such a good relationship with Lance, so it should be okay for you to accompany him, right?"

"Senior..." Cohen looked up, his face full of despair, and the next moment he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the street outside.

"Peng!"

As he rushed forward, his body suddenly froze and his head exploded, with all kinds of red and white things scattered all around.

First-level witchcraft—psychic storm!
"Golden Wizard..." Omar's face turned pale and he murmured:

"No need."

"It is necessary!" Gold said in a cold voice:

"Someone has to pay the price for the death of a member of the Green family. This is the rule of our family!"

"He should be thankful that this is the Enchanted Forest and not the Continent of Kalim, otherwise his family would have to be buried with Lance!"

"Shh!"

Gold reached out and put Lance's body into his own space magic weapon, then walked towards the market.

Omar hurried to follow, thought for a moment and took out a piece of magic paper and wrote something quickly on it.

soon.

"call……"

Gold arrived at the store with a gust of wind, and with a cold gaze he swept over everyone in the room, and asked:
"Who's Zoe?"

Zoe, who was busy, stopped what she was doing, her expression stiffened under the invisible pressure.

"I... am."

"Shh!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body flew to the side uncontrollably, and the counter where she had just been standing exploded.

If she hadn't dodged in time, her upper body would have shattered on the spot like the counter.

The sudden murderous intent and the imminent death made her face pale and terrified in an instant.

"Golden Wizard!"

Karl walked out from the backyard, waved and pulled Zoe behind him, frowned and looked at the person who came:

"What are you doing?"

"Lance is dead." Gold's voice was cold:

"He died last night."

"What a pity." Carl sighed. He just learned the news from Omar's reminder:

"But this doesn't seem to have anything to do with Zoe?"

"If she hadn't been there, you wouldn't have driven Lance away. If you hadn't driven Lance away, he wouldn't have gone out to drink with someone, and he wouldn't have been killed." Gold said:
"so……"

"This woman should pay the price."

His voice was cold and his logic was clear, but he had no idea that his words were too far-fetched.

Or,

That's his logic!

"Wizard Gould!" Carl frowned:
"You're being a little too overbearing, aren't you?"

"Domineering?" Gold snorted coldly:

"We in the Green family have always been so overbearing in our actions. Do you think you can get away with it?"

Psychic storm!

"Don't!"

Then Omar appeared and shouted loudly, raised the staff in his hand slightly, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of Carl.

She thought Gold would only vent his anger on wizard apprentices, but she didn't expect that he would not let go of even the official wizards.

Simultaneously.

A stream of water emerged and turned into a water ball that covered the surroundings.

Spell shield!

The power of tides!

Two wizards at the early stage of the first ring cast spells at the same time, blocking the mental storm, and the spell aura shattered.

"Peng!"

Karl involuntarily took a step back, his face solemn.

Even if he and Omar joined forces, they could not stop Gold's attack. This is the difference between the early and middle stages of the first ring.

but……

"Shh!"

Carl shook his wrist, and a rapier appeared in his palm, while a fierce and murderous fighting spirit emerged from his body.

"Ok?"

Gold's eyes twitched as he was about to step forward. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at Karl in doubt:

"Legendary Knight?"

The distance between the two was so close that if they fought desperately, he might not be able to escape unharmed.

At this time.

The witchcraft fluctuations coming from the shop also attracted the guards in the market, and shouts rang out one after another.

"what happened?"

"stop!"

"..."

However, when the guards arrived at the scene, they immediately lost their voices. After all, this was the territory of the Six-Ring Tower, and the ones confronting them were three official wizards.

"Humph!"

Gold looked at Carl deeply:

"As an official wizard and a legendary knight, no wonder you dare to bully our Green family."

"We'll see!"

He turned around and rushed towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye. As a mid-level first-ring wizard, he was not afraid of Carl, but it was obvious that this situation could not continue.

but,

The Green family's revenge will never end here.

the next day.

Carl received a message from Wizard Daniel, saying that the list of people going to the continent of Kalim in a few years had been confirmed.

he,
Not among them.

This was against the rules, but Carl didn't say anything. He just shook his head silently and threw it aside.

"Gold..."

"You're really petty!"

"Another enemy!"

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Time flies.

Several months passed in the blink of an eye.

In order to avoid provoking the mad dog-like Gold, Carl stayed in the shop to practice during this period.

The practice of Holy Demon Transformation is mainly to stimulate one's own potential with life energy, thereby causing a qualitative change in the physical body.

The difficulty lies in how to use life energy to stimulate various parts of the body in an orderly and complete manner.

And this difficulty is not difficult for Carl.

The divine fragment's absolute control over the physical body makes it easy to get started with this sacred skill and quickly advance.

As long as one's cultivation is strong enough and one has enough life energy, the first few stages of the Holy Demon Transformation can be completed quickly.

of course,

The further back you go, the slower it gets!
"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the surface of the Nev Magic Mirror, and the illusion engraved inside was completely invalidated.

There was a trance in Carl's eyes, his consciousness broke away from the illusion, and then he showed a wry smile.

"pity!"

"After all, it is useless, but I have roughly estimated its strength. If I fight in close combat now, I have a great chance of killing a mid-stage first-ring wizard, and a certain chance of seriously injuring a late-stage first-ring wizard..."

He turned his hands over and lightly swept his five fingers across the void, causing ripples to appear on the air like the surface of water.

When the five fingers were clenched, the air exploded.

The wind blades activated by the thrown talismans could easily cut through gold and iron, but they could not cut Carl's flesh.

At this time, he had already cultivated the second level of Holy Demon Transformation.

The tight and strong skin and flesh can withstand blows from sharp weapons, and even the pupils of the eyeballs, a weak point of the human body, cannot be pierced by needles.

The resistance to witchcraft is comprehensively improved.

"The third transformation..."

"With my current physique, I need to accumulate life energy for two to three days to temper my body once. If I want to reach the third stage of the Saint Demon Transformation, I must temper my body several thousand times. In other words..."

“Decades!”

"Even if you do nothing else and devote yourself to cultivation, it will still take decades to achieve."

Shaking his head, Carl stopped stretching.

"Fortunately, besides relying on myself, I can also use external objects. I can't do that in the other world, but this is a magical forest with rich resources!"

"As long as I can master the third transformation, I can beat Gold to death with my fists!"

Walking out of the store, people on the street are still rushing.

Holy Spear Hall!
This is a store that specializes in selling supplies needed by knights, including weapons, armor, skills, and potions.

The owner of the shop is a legendary knight who has reached the middle stage of the first order of cultivation and also practices witchcraft, so his combat power is quite formidable.

Even wizards dare not underestimate him.

"Bado!"

Karl greeted the shop owner, went to the back where guests were entertained, pulled up a chair and sat down:
“Business is good today.”

"Not bad." Bardo is a big and hairy man. It is said that he has the blood of a giant.

After wiping the oil stains off his hands, he walked over:

"Wizard Carl, are you here for beast meat again this time?"

"No." Carl shook his head:
"I want some life potion."

"Life potion?" Bardo blinked:
"Is the descendant of Wizard Karl going to become a knight? I will give you two high-quality life potions as a gift."

"No." Carl waved his hand:
"For some reason, I need a large amount of life potion for experiments, which may require..."

“Thousands of copies!”

"Thousands of copies?" Bardo's mouth twitched slightly.

To them, life potions were nothing, but the number of thousands was still astonishing.

"This one……"

After hesitating for a moment, Bardo spoke:
"One portion of life potion costs two magic stones. If you want one thousand portions, I can give you a 10% discount, 1,800 magic stones."

“But the quantity is too large to be collected in one or two days. You need to wait a few days to get it.”

"It doesn't matter." Karl thought for a moment and asked:
"I can't use so many at once, and I don't have that many magic stones on hand. You can just take a few dozen first."

"By the way, I heard there is a potion that contains dozens of times more life energy than the life potion. Do you have any of it here?"

"Divine Blood Potion!" Bardo smiled.

"There are a few doses, but they are quite expensive. They are usually used by second-ring wizards to heal their injuries. It is not cost-effective to buy them."

"Well……"

He paused for a moment:
"In fact, when it comes to potions related to life energy, large families usually train a team of knights loyal to them. They are actually the best at it."

"Wait on the second floor for a while. I'll go get the medicine."

Carl nodded.

After going up to the second floor and waiting in the single room for a while, someone knocked on the door and walked in.

However, the people who came in were not Bardo, but two acquaintances who had not been seen for a long time.

"Ok?"

Karl's expression changed and he stood up suddenly.

"Karl." The visitor smiled.
"long time no see!"

"Millie! Sam!" Carl narrowed his eyes and glanced at the two people who came in, with a warning in his heart:

"How come you are here?"

The people who came were Millie and Sam from the Capet family, the two who escaped when the Capet family was destroyed.

They are still on the wanted list of many forces, yet they dare to show up at the market.

"Karl, my friend, don't get excited." Millie put her hands together to indicate that she had no ill intentions:

"We don't mean any harm."

"I believe this." After being surprised, Carl regained his composure:

"But with your identities, appearing at the Leipzig market is not a wise choice."

"Even wizards do!"

He could see that Millie had become a formal wizard, and even Sam's mental strength had improved greatly.

But what about wizards?

If they are discovered by others, they will definitely not survive the next day!

"Heh..." Sam chuckled:
“A few years ago, we were the owners of this market.”

Carl shook his head:

“The only unchanging truth in the world is that everything is changing, including rights.”

"Karl!" Millie spoke directly:
“I hope you can help us deal with the Andrew Family!”

"..." Karl was speechless:
"Millie, Sam, as former friends, I hope you won't be blinded by hatred."

There are three second-ring wizards in the Andrew family. It is undoubtedly a dream for them to take revenge with just the two of them!
"We are sober." Sam said:

"Karl, you probably don't know yet, the late first-ring wizard of the Nelson family has successfully advanced to the second-ring wizard."

"The Andrew family will not allow another second-ring wizard to come to the market, so they will definitely have a fight."

"Anyway..."

"We have carefully considered this move, and the target we chose happens to be somewhat contradictory to you."

"Oh!" Carl raised his eyebrows:
"Which one?"

"Vincent!" Sam said:

"The wizard who manages the zoo of the Andrew family, Vincent, a mid-level first-ring wizard, seems to have offended you."

Carl said nothing.

Ever since the ambush by the Blood Claw Wizard last time, he has cut off all business dealings with Vincent, and this could not be hidden from others.

"The Nelson family intends to use you to deal with the Andrew family?" After thinking for a while, he spoke slowly:
"It's definitely not possible with just the two of you. That means... the Nelson family has found someone else."

"Yes." Millie nodded, not intending to hide this:

"There are many people who have grudges against the Andrew family, but we only need to deal with Vincent. As the wise man once said, a pack of wolves can kill a tiger."

"Karl!"

"We need your help!"

Carl's thoughts raced.

He was not optimistic about the other party's actions. Although Vincent was old, he was a mid-level first-ring wizard after all.

"Don't worry." Sam saw his expression change and comforted him:
"Whether it succeeds or not, we will not betray you, and we don't need you to do anything. You just need to provide some useful clues."

"..." Karl was thoughtful.

Vincent had a grudge against him, so of course he would be willing to take revenge, provided he was sure he would not be affected.

"I can give you some clues about Vincent, but I need you to exchange some potion formulas." After thinking for a while, Carl said:
"A formula similar to a life potion."

"Potion formula?" Millie and Sam looked at each other, and then Millie nodded:
"can!"

(End of this chapter)