Wizard Immortality

Chapter 1 Awakening
creaking——

Vic came to himself as the carriage rocked.

outside the car.

A man with a rough voice was speaking loudly.

"Everyone get off the vehicle and set up camp to rest! The escort knights should go to guard the surroundings."

Because the life form needs to go through long years of dormancy to degenerate into a lich, Vic's consciousness is now like an ice-covered lake, with only deathly silence.

The dark-skinned young man sitting opposite him reached out and tugged at Vic's clothes, and asked, "Vic, you look a little scary, are you sick?"

There is external intervention.

Vic's consciousness gradually came back from the dead silence.

Ignoring the mortal boy who was talking to him.

He looked around and saw that there were four people in the carriage, including him, three men and one woman.

The clothes and dressing are very simple.

The woods outside the car window were dense and deep, and even though the sun hadn't set yet, the sky was already very dark.

Vic looked down at his hands and a question popped into his mind: A mortal body?
Seeing that Vic didn't appreciate it, the dark and thin boy muttered a few words under his breath, and followed the other three people in the carriage out of the carriage. However, before getting off the carriage, he looked back at Vic again out of concern.

"Isn't he just a servant of the Baron's family? He's not a noble, so why should he be proud?"

The Baron's servant?

Vic remembered that after failing to be promoted to the seventh-level wizard, he chose to degenerate into a lich in order to prolong his life and linger on the path of a wizard.

But how did he degenerate into a mortal?
wrong.

The lich's life box that he made with his own hands is still preserved in his spirit body. Could it be that there was an error in the degeneration process?
Although Vic's power and spiritual body had completely degenerated to the level of a mortal, and all the knowledge related to wizards was sealed in the life box, he soon realized the problem.

The material of the phylactery is different than expected.

However, because the relevant knowledge had been sealed, he was unable to determine the specific parts of the problem and had to put it aside for the time being.

Return to your mortal self.

Vic could clearly sense that the time curse carried by this body had just begun, which indirectly proved that his current condition was not a regression from a sixth-level wizard.

More like reincarnation.

Vic looked through the carriage window. It was dark outside.

He silently watched the busy boys and girls outside. His heart, which had not shown any emotional fluctuations for a long time, finally showed a slight change at this moment.

This scene reminded him of what it was like when he first traveled to this world thousands of years ago.

Although there is no gold finger.

But Vic relied on his own means and a bit of luck to be promoted step by step from an ordinary knight apprentice to a sixth-level wizard.

He had originally prepared himself to degenerate into a lich, live for three hundred years, and finally wait for death on the spot.
Think of this.

Vic's unchanging heart that knew the truth of all things gradually loosened at this moment, and his old and calm eyes also burst into a terrifying brilliance!
Since I have been reborn.

So this life.

He must be promoted to the seventh-level wizard!
Explore the truth and find the secret of eternal life!

but.

The wizarding world is cruel and unforgiving.

People who like to take big steps are destined not to go far.

What Vic needs to do now, in addition to adapting to the identity of a mortal, is to start from scratch and steadily improve his own strength step by step.

At this time.

A reckless young man in knight armor suddenly opened the car door.

He saw Vic, whose face was pale, frowned and said, "I heard that you were sick? Miss Sigs asked me to come and see you."

Vic, who was still adjusting to his mortal status, looked at the young knight coldly.

However, from the perspective of the young knight, Vic's indifferent expression of "Are you talking to me?" made the knight think that this kid might be seriously ill and looked stupid.

Vic carefully considered one thing before responding.

Then he said tentatively, "I'm fine."

While talking.

His attention was focused on the young knight.

Vic made this attempt not because he was too cautious, but because he thought that if he answered, the young knight's head might explode on the spot. In the wizarding world.

Even a first-level wizard needs to restrain the spiritual magnetic field emitted by the "Sea of Knowledge" when communicating with mortals, otherwise the mortal's head will split apart in an instant.

Not to mention, Vic's spirit body also contains a lich life box made by a sixth-level wizard.

Seeing the young knight standing there safely.

Vic breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether the knight would die was not among his concerns.

What he was worried about was that the knowledge of the sixth-level wizard in the lich's life box was not sealed thoroughly enough, and the spiritual magnetic field that escaped from it might attract the attention of other wizards.

The knight pressed, "Are you really okay?"

"Ah."

"Since everything is alright, get out of the car and go to the camp to help."

Vic did not refuse and followed the knight towards the camp not far away.

Although he has just awakened, his spirit body still retains the memories of this body before it awakened.

This convoy heading to the Black Tower Wizarding Academy came from the Kingdom of Katen.

The leader was a senior wizard apprentice from the Black Tower Wizarding Academy, and his squire knight called him Lord Kels.

The young men who are eligible to join this caravan and participate in the apprentice selection of the Black Tower Wizard Academy are either descendants of nobility or gifted knight apprentices.

There are only three people who are of commoner origin like Vic.

The thin and dark boy who woke him up was one of them. His name was Aaron, and he was half from the same hometown as Vic.

Miss Siegs, mentioned by the knight who was talking to Vic, is the daughter of Baron Murray.

Vic is a butler of the Baron's family, but he has some faint talent in understanding the mysterious field, so he is qualified to join this team.

Before leaving, the Baron gave Vic some instructions.

If he can successfully enroll in school and become a wizard apprentice, I hope he can take care of each other with my daughter.

If he fails to enter the school, he should not return to the territory. He should stay in the Black Tower Academy and continue his status as a family servant, serving his daughter wholeheartedly.

The convoy's camp was not big.

Some tents are still being built.

A bonfire.

The accompanying knights walked around the camp and were responsible for guarding.

A blonde girl was sitting in front of a campfire, talking quietly with a tall middle-aged man.

The two were talking and laughing.

The blonde girl is Sigs Murray.

The Baron's daughter.

Her long light golden hair is particularly dazzling, and her skin is fair and tender.

Although her palms were covered with calluses from years of practicing knightly martial arts, she was exceptionally tall and had no excess fat.

Especially those strong and slender legs, which make people imagine a lot.

The middle-aged man was one of the escort knights assigned to her by the Baron.

According to Vic's memory, the knight's name was Ober, and he was the most powerful knight under the Baron.

After Vic passed by, Sigs looked up at him, just to confirm whether his servant was healthy, without asking any further questions.

And the way she looked at him was more like treating a piece of merchandise than a person.

In her opinion.

How could a servant with inferior talents and low status be qualified to become a wizard's apprentice?
The best future destination for Vic is to become a squire with the two knights she brought with her.

Moreover.

Being able to serve a wizard apprentice, a future great wizard, is in itself a matter of supreme honor.

Others would love to have it.

However, Vic wouldn't care about the look of a mortal.

He sat by the campfire, closed his eyes and rested, gathering his energy for the next task of gaining power from the lich's life box.

(End of this chapter)