Wizard, I have a different world.

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madness!

greedy!

Madness!

arrogant!

Tim's response did not surprise Carl, but was exactly in line with his expectations.

Given the opponent's character, he will definitely not think of a quick victory, but will slowly torture his opponent and then make himself happy.

pity……

This kind of character doomed him to failure.

The Titan Hammer is slow to activate and once activated it cannot change position, making it only suitable for attacking targets that do not move.

Tim, who wanted to show off and demonstrate, was just what he wanted.

Using combat skills to block the opponent's vision and activate the magic items at the same time, the process went unexpectedly smoothly.

"boom!"

The giant hammer smashed down fiercely, causing the ground of the duel arena to tremble violently and the defensive water ball to shatter on the spot.

"Peng!"

Tim's knees went weak and he fell to the ground. Intense pain flooded into his senses and panic appeared in his eyes.

"Shh!"

Carl didn't stop there.

The broadsword swept across.

The water that fell to the ground in front suddenly exploded. The burst of power caused Carl's body to stagnate and the sword to shift involuntarily.

Taking this opportunity, the staff in Tim's hand lit up again.

Water mist technique!
The fog emerged quickly, covering the entire duel arena in an instant, and his figure took the opportunity to disappear.

Wizards are not good at tempering their bodies, but their strong mental power can ensure precise control of the body.

That is...

Very flexible!
The thick fog of the water mist technique not only obscures human vision, but also distorts perception, which is enough for him to escape.

‘Damn it! ’

"How could he have a magic item? And one that's so powerful?"

Blood was oozing from the corner of Tim's mouth, and he felt secretly resentful. If he was hit again, he would probably be dead.

That blow of hammer was comparable to a great knight's full-strength attack.

It is easy for an intermediate wizard apprentice to deal with a knight, but he does not stand much chance of winning against a great knight.

"Cough cough!"

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood seemed to be mixed with broken internal organs.

Tim's eyes went dark, but he didn't dare to stay where he was. He tiptoed and moved silently.

'die! '

'I'm going to kill you!'

Tim stood still again, his eyes were fierce, the staff in his hand glowed brightly, and streams of water arrows shot out.

Zero-ring witchcraft-multiple water arrows!
The water elements that permeated the surroundings transformed into sharp arrows, shooting out in all directions in disorder with Tim as the core.

Sweeping across the entire duel arena in an instant.

"call……"

After unleashing multiple water arrows, Tim's spirit became visibly exhausted, and his body was trembling slightly.

However, this kind of attack is enough to seriously injure a knight, no matter where the other party hides.

Zero Ring Witchcraft——Hand of the Lesser Mage!
"Karl."

Tim gritted his teeth and growled:

"I said, I will personally twist your head off, just like I personally led you into the door of the wizarding world."

"Where are you?"

"Now, it's my turn!"

The lesser wizard's hands slowly opened in front of him, and invisible power gathered, exploring forward.

The big hand seemed eager to grab the target.

Water mist magic will block other people's vision, but it will not affect the caster's perception, and may even slightly amplify it.

Therefore,
Tim could easily 'see' Carl's figure.

"Are you looking for me?"

A calm, cold, emotionless voice sounded from behind, and a huge figure nearly four meters tall enveloped Tim like a small mountain.

Secret Technique - Gigantic!
The invisible pressure made Tim's body tremble. He turned around slowly and looked at the person who came with a look of horror.

what is this?
"call……"

Carl stretched out his five fingers and slammed his big hand downward.

The lesser wizard's hand was like a balloon that would burst with a poke in front of him, and it was squeezed and exploded.

A big hand shake.

"Peng!"

Tim's head was held in his palm, and his body struggled subconsciously, but it was of no use.

"Twist my head off?"

Carl sneered:

"Like this?"

Use your five fingers to exert force and twist your wrist lightly.

With the unusual sound of broken bones and muscles, a head was twisted off by him.

"Peng!"

As soon as his hand loosened, the head fell to the ground.

Tim's long hair was disheveled and his eyes were wide open, and he seemed unwilling to believe his failure until his death.

"call……"

A breeze blew by, and the mist that filled the duel arena was quietly blown away. The scene inside made the onlookers silent.

died!

Tim is dead!
A mid-level wizard apprentice died at the hands of a knight!
Carl, who had returned to his normal size, stood aside, his clothes torn, his face calm and indifferent.

It was completely different from the anger before the duel.

Tim, who had been confident of victory before, now had his head separated from his body and blood flowing from his neck.

"Always be humble and never be careless. People only have one life, and so do wizards."

Arthur looked at Carl with complicated eyes and nodded:

"Congratulations, Adolf's disciple, you have won the duel."

According to the agreement before the duel, if Carl wins, he will be recognized as Adolf's disciple and obtain the inheritance that should belong to Tim.

only……

Before this, no one thought he could win, so naturally no one paid attention to these agreements.

Unexpectedly, the result was unexpected.

The victory of a knight over a mid-level wizard apprentice also caused a commotion among the wizard apprentices.

"There's no way a knight can defeat a mid-level wizard apprentice!"

"Don't forget, he is still a junior wizard apprentice and has a powerful magical item."

"That's right!"

"The knights alone can't win, but if you add other things, that's not certain."

"In short, Tim was too careless!"

“Always be humble!”

……

They were unwilling to believe that Tim had failed, and even more unwilling to believe that a wizard apprentice would be inferior to a knight.

Fortunately, excuses are easy to find.

Carl's victory was obviously due to the magic item that was activated at the beginning.

"Senior Arthur."

Ignoring the noise in the room, Carl bowed:

"I request to divide the inheritance left by my mentor."

"No problem." Arthur nodded, looked at Xibel who had fainted early due to the violent emotional fluctuations, and said:

"Adolf's legacy is on his island, and the gray-robed wizard holds the key to the island."

islands?

key?

Carl's eyes moved slightly.

…………

Black Swamp,
True to its name.

All kinds of strange and hideous trees stretched their branches toward the sky, blocking the sunlight and causing it to be pitch dark below.

The ubiquitous swamps are natural traps. Once you fall into one, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

Even a knight could easily lose his life if he was not careful.

Not to mention the invisible miasma and dangerous magical creatures that make the Black Swamp a forbidden area for humans.

Only wizards who pursue mysterious knowledge and explore various unknowns would choose to settle in such a place.

In order to facilitate travel here, wizards developed a wooden boat that allows people to row through the swamps without fear.

"Shh!"

The wind element pushed the wooden boat, moving quickly through the swamp.

"There is a poisonous miasma deep in the Black Swamp that is difficult for even wizards to resist. It has seriously hampered our exploration progress."

Arthur explained:

"It was Adolf who analyzed this poisonous miasma and developed a targeted antidote. He also helped the Gray Robe Wizard perfect a magic."

"This has greatly accelerated the progress of exploring the Black Swamp."

He waved his arm lightly, and the wooden boat turned in front of him, turned and rushed forward, and continued:

"He performed a great deed, and in return he was given an island and six years to contribute to the exploration of the Black Swamp."

"I even got a Green Potion!"

At this point, Arthur shook his head slightly, and the tape sighed:

"Sometimes it's hard to tell whether it's a blessing or a curse. If it weren't for the Green Potion, Adolf wouldn't have died."

"Yeah!" Carl sighed:
"I thought the mentor would become an official wizard."

"Official wizard?" Arthur shook his head:
"It's difficult!"

"The Kingdom of Gondor has no shortage of high-level wizard apprentices, but how many official wizards are there in total?"

"You know, a formal wizard might be able to say he's two or three hundred years old!"

In other words, in a country like the Kingdom of Gondor, it might take decades for a formal wizard to be born.

The chances of this are pitifully small.

"arrive!"

Arthur spoke, and the wooden boat also docked at the "shore".

Carl followed the other party off the boat, came to a flat area, and looked forward following the instructions.

"That's the grey wizard!"

In the distance, poisonous miasma filled the air, obscuring the eyes, and only a towering tree could be vaguely seen standing in the middle.

Grey wizard?

where?

Carl looked puzzled.

next moment.

"call……"

The poisonous miasma within a mile radius suddenly began to stir and flew rapidly towards the towering tree in the middle.

In just a few breaths, the air became clear.

Followed by.

The towering trees shook their branches to release mist, and the whole process was like a huge filter filtering out the poisonous miasma.

"Second Ring Witchcraft - Giant Tree Incarnation!"

Arthur said:
"The wizard in gray robe advanced to the second ring because of this magic. It is said that he got the seeds of some legendary plants a few years ago. That's why he has been so successful all the way. Moreover, his life span has been greatly extended because of this magic."

"..." Karl opened his mouth, his voice was difficult:

"You mean, that giant tree is the Gray Wizard?"

"Yes."

Arthur nodded.

"Rumble..."

The earth trembled.

The giant tree, which was at least a hundred meters high and required more than a dozen people to hug, shook its body and gradually shrank in Carl's astonished eyes.

Eventually, in a way that violated the laws of physics, he transformed into a skinny old man in a gray robe, and walked towards the two people step by step through the void.

The old man is not good-looking, but the terrifying pressure of the giant tree is still there.

The vast breath of life!

Bottomless spiritual fluctuations!
terror!
huge!

The pressure from the superior being came from deep in their blood, causing Carl and the other man to lower their heads subconsciously.

Legendary knight?

In front of such a being, even the most powerful legendary knight would not be able to muster the will to resist.

Grey wizard Addison.

Second ring wizard!

Founder of the Swamp Alliance.

"Respected, great grey wizard."

Arthur said solemnly:

"I have brought Adolf's disciple with me. He requests to inherit his mentor's legacy. Please allow me to do so."

"Adolf." Unlike his huge figure just now, the voice of the gray-robed wizard Addison was very soft and approachable.

"He is a genius in pharmacy, I never expected..." He shook his head.

He shook his sleeves lightly, and a palm-sized pure gold key slowly floated in front of Karl.

"Young man, your life force has great potential. Perhaps the path of knighthood is truly suitable for you."

"pity!"

Addison looked up at the sky:

"The glory of the gods here is too dazzling. It has been many years since a demigod was born."

Demi god?

The end of the knight's road is demigod?

Karl was puzzled and raised his hand to take the key.

As for the fact that his method of concealing his aura was seen through by the other party, this was perfectly normal.

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The Black Swamp is vast, dotted with a few islands where people can live.

Being able to own an island all to yourself is, to some extent, a symbol of status.

In addition to official wizards, there are currently only six senior wizard apprentices who own islands, and Adolf is one of them.

Each of them has made great contributions to the alliance.

So far, the poisonous miasma outside the Black Swamp has been almost cleared, but there are still remnants of poisonous miasma near each island.

Even wizards would be troubled by this poisonous miasma.

It can serve as a natural defense.

"Om..."

The key given by the gray-robed wizard emitted a soft light, which cleared away the poisonous miasma and revealed a passable path.

Several people walked in slowly.

This is a 'small island' of about a mile in radius.

High in the south and low in the north.

Because no one takes care of it, the island is overgrown with various weeds and beech trees, and is covered with dead branches and leaves. There is only one simple two-story building.

"There are witchcraft traps set by Adolf on the island, but there are not many. You need to deal with them slowly."

Arthur pulled out a contract:
"According to the agreement you negotiated, Adolf's estate is divided into three parts, and Karl owns two of them."

"Hybel has one."

"Well……"

He paused:
"You still owe the Alliance forty-three magic stones. You'd better pay it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be interest."

Sibel nodded.

After Carl's victory, she received timely treatment and the toxins in her body were eliminated, but her physical fatigue has not yet fully recovered.

“Some heritage alliances have helped with the inventory, but others are not so convenient and require you to negotiate on your own.”

After collecting the contract, Arthur bowed:
"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave. If you have any questions, you can come find me at the base."

With a wry smile on his face:

"I am worse than you. I don't have a separate island to live on."

"Thank you for your help, senior." Carl bowed:
"I'll see you off."

After seeing Arthur off and returning to the cabin where Adolf lived, Sibel had already counted the inheritance.

Compared to Karl, she was obviously more familiar with Adolf's habit of collecting things.

"Magic items, witchcraft, various books, magic stones, gold coins, and various materials for refining potions."

"There are seventy-two magic stones in total. If you don't need them urgently, I'll take fifty of them first."

"The extra occupancy can be made up from other aspects."

She has to pay back her debts, and she also needs potions to adjust her body afterwards, so magic stones will be in short supply in the short term.

Carl had no objection.

He was more concerned with other things.

"Witchcraft and books can be copied and reproduced, so in theory everyone has the same. It's not like I have two and you have one. I want 80% of the others, and I have the right of first choice." Carl said:
"You have no objection?"

Sibel frowned.

"Karl!"

She sighed and said:
"You saved my life, and I'm grateful, but you're making my gratitude uncomfortable."

"Let's talk about the matter at hand." Carl's expression remained unchanged:
"I won't take advantage of you, Senior Sister, but I won't give away what I deserve either."

"..." Xibel's eyebrows drooped slightly:

"All right!"

"In addition," Carl continued:

"Tim's staff and his property are my spoils of war and will not be divided with my mentor's legacy."

"Also, this island is also part of the heritage, so I want to occupy two-thirds of it."

"Of course." Sibel shrugged.

"Is there anything else?"

"Not for now." Karl thought for a moment:

"I'll talk to you later when I think of it."

Sibel was speechless.

She received Carl's care and help when she was most helpless, and in the end, he saved her life in a life-and-death duel. The gratitude in her heart unknowingly turned into a special emotion.

Once this emotion becomes entangled with interests, she feels very resistant and even disgusted.

How could this be?
It’s nothing like what I imagined!
Looking at Carl, who looked serious and fussy, Sibel's face turned cold and he sat back in his chair with a pout.

Obviously a little unhappy.

Karl pretended not to see it, and said impatiently:

"If you're okay, then divide the inheritance."

Adolf's most important legacy is naturally 'Gina'.

A magical servant created by a formal wizard, a woman whose soul is trapped in a picture frame.

'Gina' knows everything about Adolf and is a qualified housekeeper, except that she cannot move.

Given permission, she can even manipulate witchcraft traps.

I have also managed a library of books for many years and can answer some of the questions in the books, saving you the trouble of flipping through the books.

"so……"

The woman in the painting, Gina, looked at Carl and said with a smile:
"Are you my new master?"

"I still remember that when we met more than a year ago, you still looked very young. I never thought..."

Tim, Sibel, and the apprentices that Adolf had taught before, she wondered who her new master would be.

But I didn't guess it would be Carl.

The woman in the painting stretched out her hand and said respectfully:

"New owner, please input your mental power into the frame."

"Ah."

Karl took a step forward, followed the instructions, and asked casually:
"Gina, do you have a real life?"

"..." Gina shrugged:

"Unfortunately, not really."

"I have no memory of my life, I don't know the feeling of sadness, the taste of love, I am just a blank soul."

She smiled and didn't look sad at all.

Do not!
She didn't feel sad at all.

In addition to the woman Gina in the painting, Adolf also has a wizard robe, a pendant, and a bracelet.

They are all enchanted items!

The wizard robe is blessed by the elemental elves, and wearing it will bring certain bonuses when casting natural witchcraft.

The pendant can increase a little mental strength.

The bracelet is blessed with zero-ring witchcraft - water vortex.

After some discussion between the two, Carl got the wizard robe and pendant, and Sibel got the bracelet.

The reason why he doesn't wear bracelets is that Carl's body size may grow larger and the bracelets may be broken.

He already had the annoyance of having to take off the ring every time he transformed.

Wizard robes actually have this problem as well, but it can be improved by adding elastic magical materials.

Put on wizard robes and wear a pendant.

Carl could clearly feel his strength improving.

At least 30% increase!

Previously, Arcane Missiles was effective against knight squires, but its power was too ordinary against knights.

just now.

Arcane Missiles also has the power to severely damage the Knight.

Relying solely on the wizard's methods, he now has some confidence to confront a great knight head-on.

The exception is Thunder Spear.

Including the woman 'Gina' in the painting.

Carl received a total of three magic items, twenty-two magic stones, more than one thousand seven hundred gold coins, hundreds of books, and some materials for refining potions.

As for witchcraft...

"Two inheritances!"

Adolf has two first-level witchcrafts in his hands, which means he can become a wizard by choosing one of them.

They are poison mist and tidal force respectively.

Poison Mist is composed of four zero-ring spells, namely acid splash, death cloud, poison and diffusion.

This is clearly the path that Xibel is taking.

The power of tides is composed of three zero-ring witchcrafts: Green Wave Guardian, Multiple Water Arrows, and Water Vortex.

Adolf and Tim took this path.

Unlike the inheritance Robert received, these two inheritances are very complete, with no missing parts.

"Although the poison mist technique is composed of four zero-ring witchcrafts, it can be assisted by external objects, so it can be practiced faster."

"In the first-level witchcraft, although the poison mist spell is powerful, it is easily restrained and has many inconveniences."

Carl held his chin with his hand, thinking:
"The power of tides is more complex and more difficult to practice!"

Once the poison fog technique is mastered and released, it will produce a poisonous fog, similar to the poisonous miasma in the Black Swamp.

Even a legendary knight would turn into a pile of bones if enveloped by the poisonous fog.

The key is,
This witchcraft does not distinguish between friend and foe. It will not harm the caster, but anyone else who is enveloped by it will be threatened.

The power of the tide can be used for both attack and defense, can be changed at will, and its pure destructive power is not bad.

"Tidal force!"

After some simple thinking, Carl determined the next direction of his practice.

Focus on blood wizards, supplemented by the power of tides, while not giving up the practice of giant breathing.

As for why the bloodline wizard was chosen...

The rich magical creatures and legendary beings in the other world are equivalent to a natural undeveloped treasure trove. It would be truly foolish not to follow the path of a bloodline wizard.

"Sent!"

Carl stood up, stretched his muscles, and a smile appeared on his face.

Magic stone!

gold!

Demonized weapons!

Witchcraft inheritance!

Even the residence...

It can be said that he became rich overnight!
The savings of an ordinary mid-level wizard apprentice who didn't eat or drink for his entire life now fell into his hands, which was equivalent to saving countless years of accumulation.

"Although I regret Adolf's misfortune,... now I can understand why some people wish their master would die sooner."

Two days later.

night.

"Karl."

Sibel comes to visit.

It can be seen that she has just taken a shower, her long hair is not yet dry, and she exudes a faint fragrance.

I also changed into looser clothes.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, do you want to celebrate?" Xibeier walked over slowly, her beautiful eyes twinkling:
"We've been so tense these days. It's time for both you and me to relax for a night."

As he said this, he leaned towards me.

Karl was not an ignorant boy. He knew very well what the other party's attitude meant, and there was a slight hesitation on his face.

"Your body..."

"It doesn't matter." Xibel chuckled:

"I have almost recovered, and I brought help today."

As he spoke, he waved to the beautiful figure outside the door.

"come on in!"

…………

Silent all night.

The next day, when Carl opened his eyes, there was no one around him except for a faint fragrance. After a brief aftertaste, he stepped to the fragment of the divine domain.

Free port.

"Susan."

Karl, wearing a leather gown, walked into the store and greeted the beautiful shop owner who was busy inside:

"I heard that the Chamber of Commerce just captured a powerful sea creature?"

"Yes."

Susan looked up when she heard this:

"how?"

"You are interested."

"Of course." Carl smiled.
"Take me to see it."

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