Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 116: Borgia's Choice and the Invitation of the Forsaken

Borgia emerged from the vast fantastic garden and appeared on the shore of Lake Virginia.

He slumped down on the gravel at the lakeshore, breathing heavily, and at first glanced around numbly.

When he saw the normal lake, the normal sun, the normal trees, the normal-sized stones, and a normal-sized caterpillar crawling on a stone, he suddenly and subconsciously killed the caterpillar with one palm.

Then, he reacted belatedly and felt that this behavior was disgusting, so he rubbed the mucus on his palm onto the surrounding gravel.

"I finally left that hellhole. Now I am in a normal world. Everything is of normal size. As a human, I am also one of the larger creatures in this world."

It was nothing like that ghost garden, where almost every insect and plant was several times larger than him.

He had lived there for more than half a year and had developed a sense of inferiority, thinking that he was just a tiny insect living in a huge garden. At this moment, he saw a normal-sized insect next to him, and of course he subconsciously and angrily crushed it to death with his palm to prove that he had indeed returned to the 'normal' world.

The classic of the God of Storms said that humans were the eternal masters, the leaders of all spirits, superior to all animals, and that the world was one in which the status of nobles, priests, kings, and common people were clearly defined.

Or maybe this world is familiar to him.

Borgia felt like crying for joy. He looked at the long-lost normal sunlight and burst into tears. "Thank God of Storms, my prayers to you actually worked. It must be you who let me leave that damn place."

"Thanks you……"

After Borgia finished crying, he sat blankly on the gravel beach and began to think about real problems.

First of all, his father was dead, and his mother was just an ordinary noble woman in Achaia who believed in the God of Law. She didn't even have her own property and could not help him at all.

He was now in desperate need of allies, and as he was now penniless, he had no chance of even returning to Achaia.

He needed money to sail across the Attica peninsula, past the city of Corinth, and into the region of Achaia.

His father was a priest of the Storm God, and his mother was a minor noble from the historic Eastern Empire in the region of Achaia.

Originally, it would have been very meaningful for him to become the bishop of Achaia.

This means that the ruling class of the Storm Kingdom has begun to be lenient towards the pagan people of the former Eastern Empire, and to minimize the disgust of those who believe in the God of Law towards the Storm Knights.

Now this is still his biggest advantage and the fundamental advantage for his comeback.

Borgia suddenly thought of his father, the Bishop of Achaia, who gave him the earnest advice before his death. He looked at the castle of the Peter family in the distance. "Father said that Sunan Peter is a very promising man."

"I should be friends with him."

"You can also borrow money from him for the fare back to Achaia."

"The religious nobles should have been allied with the secular nobles. We priests are not good at handling secular affairs and need the help of the secular nobles. Sunan Peter's title is a little low, but the Peter family was originally the most powerful outsider family in this military zone."

"With a little effort, it is not impossible to upgrade to an earldom. If I can help him upgrade his title, I will definitely gain Sunan's friendship."

Borgia's eyes lit up, as if he had a practical plan. "Yes, let's do it."

"only……"

Borgia felt bitter. When he first came to Peter's territory, he looked at this territory and Baron Sunan with the perspective of leaving the city and entering the countryside, with a condescending and indifferent attitude.

At that time, he had his father, his father's guards, the support of a powerful family, and a huge network of contacts related to the position of bishop.

He didn't have to worry about almost anything, as his bishop father would help him with everything.

He just needs to follow the steps and not think about anything.

But now, he was worried and guessing what Sunan's attitude would be towards his approach.

After all, he is the one imagining things here.

Maybe Sunan wouldn't accept his friendship at all.

But Sunan's friendship is now like a charcoal fire in winter to him. Without Sunan's help, he might not even have the travel expenses he received from Peter when he left.

Borgia suddenly felt that he had grown up. "In the end, people can only rely on themselves."

"From now on, I don't have a father to plan everything for me. I can only rely on my own brain." "But will I?"

"For the first twenty years of my life, I followed my father's arrangements."

"No, I have to. Otherwise I can only watch others take away everything from me."

Borgia gritted his teeth and walked step by step towards St. Peter's Castle.

……

In the Four Seasons Garden, Sunan asked the head maid Pera to entertain Borgia, and asked Borgia to stay in his castle temporarily and see him when he had time.

At the same time, Sunan let Wei'er soak in the Fountain of Life, which restored her vitality and improved her mental strength, and then let the two forgotten people leave the garden.

After Sunan soaked in the fountain of life himself, he realized that everyone who soaks in the fountain of life for the first time can gain +1 physical fitness and +3 mental strength.

Now, Sunan's normal mental strength is 30, and his normal physical fitness is 3.2.

+3 mental power, this is too tempting for a wizard at the second-class wizard apprentice stage.

After all, not every second-class wizard apprentice can drink tons of potions that specifically increase mental strength like himself.

Before leaving, the Coca Wizard and Wei'er expressed their gratitude again and again, and even gave a brass ring as a return gift.

In the jungle in front of the Oak Wizard Tower, Weier waved to Sunan and said, "Thank you, Brother Sunan."

"I heard from Teacher Gu Ke that it was you who saved me. Thank you so much. Our Insect Curse Valley is located near Stormwind Castle. If you come to the capital of Stormwind Kingdom one day, please contact me."

Although the Coca Wizard lost his right arm in this operation, his mentality is still pretty good since his goal has been achieved.

He thought he was old and the future hope of the school must lie in Wei'er.

He said to Sunan with great respect: "Senior Sunan, this brass ring is the communication ring of our school. You can use this ring to contact us. You can probably contact us as long as you are within the territory of Storm Kingdom."

"The Worm Curse Valley welcomes you to visit us, exchange magic, and share knowledge."

Sunan didn't expect that the location of the Insect Curse Valley was actually in the capital of the Storm Kingdom.

No wonder they would act within the Storm Kingdom.

However, if he were to go to the capital, he could indeed go to the Insect Curse Valley and collect some magic.

The magic of these wizards from the insect-curse school is quite interesting.

Sunan still remembered that he once discovered an ancient book related to the Deep Blue Wizard.

The Deep Blue Wizard also left his magical heritage in the capital library of the Storm Kingdom.

Su Nan said: "Okay, I'll remember it."

"I will definitely come to you if I need anything in the future."

The coca wizard looked at Sunan respectfully and then expressed his welcome.

In his eyes, Sunan was an unfathomable wizard senior, so when Sunan said he would come to find him, he felt quite excited and proud.

Weier smiled at Sunan and said, "There are many interesting things in the Insect Curse Valley. If big brother Sunan comes over, we can share them together. It's very interesting. For example, we have strong yaks fed with special insects in the Insect Curse Valley, which are not found in the mortal world. The steaks made from them are very delicious and chewy."

"There are also special insects used for cleaning. They will keep your room clean forever without even a cockroach. There are also flying bees that can be used as mounts..."

"Anyway...goodbye."

"Big Brother Sunan."

The two forgotten people also took the initiative to leave the garden.

(End of this chapter)