Kobold Wizard's Journal

Chapter 445 Errors and Correctness

The seawater rose and fell along the shore.

As Luger walked, he took the opportunity to probe his storage pocket with his mental energy. Just a simple sensing made him overjoyed, and his dog-like face grinned.

He had already dispelled the curse of stinginess, reverting to his kobold appearance, still wearing that old robe.

The aroma of food wafted on the breeze, instantly improving his mood.

He stretched his shoulders and strode forward, when he suddenly noticed that Mahama was still staring at him.

“You seem to have gotten shorter. Is this also the price of promotion? It must be a very peculiar sublimation ritual,” Mahama said with a very subtle expression. “With your talent, you certainly don’t need to make such a sacrifice. You are the kind of person who can ask for more when you are promoted, so… you sacrificed your height, not for promotion, but to gain other powers.”

Ruger was taken aback by what he heard.

What a correct answer that's wrong all the way through.

Valin lagged behind, but no one urged her on. She needed peace and quiet, not only because of the unusual events on the Endless Sea, but also because of her unspeakable encounter with the wizard Gillian, and then there was that little incident. Those three people were probably not her close relatives, but rather members of her so-called family. The reasons for this were unknown. What seemed like a minor incident to others was, to her personally, no less significant than the major events on the Endless Sea.

Ruger glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then quickened his pace and walked toward Big Fool Heng and Aiskin.

Squeak seemed to sense the power of the wizard Zorn, or rather, the residual aura of those beast-like magical creatures on Zorn's body. The little guy appeared to be gnawing on a big fat fish at Big Fool's feet, but in reality, he was constantly issuing warnings to Luger.

Aiskin and Big Fool were also a little nervous, but more than nervous, they were curious.

The two dragonborn kobolds also occasionally glanced at the most distinctive wizard, Zorn.

Zorn was already seated there, eating the roasted meat that Aiskin had handed him, and nodding repeatedly.

This made Aiskin relax a lot, and a genuine smile appeared on her face.

Aiskin quickly handed Zorn another skewer of specially made roasted meat, which included a long strip of meat she had hunted in the Nightmare World, a tough strip of underground beast meat, and a long strip of fish meat from the Endless Sea with a high fat content. The three pieces of meat were pressed together and skewered on a fish bone the size of a forearm and then roasted.

Ruger hurried over and took the next skewer. He had heard the two kobolds studying the taste of meat.

More importantly, the high-quality ingredients from the Nightmare World that were saved up while he was with Raiden are running low; every bite is one less.

Aiskin keeps serving food whenever she sees someone praising her.

"Well, it's really good."

Mahama sat down beside him and took out two bottles of his treasured wine, one of which was naturally reserved for Zorn.

Big Fool Hum, who had been praised, hummed twice to himself.

Ruger took the bottle of wine, took out a glass, and poured a glass for everyone except the wizard Zorn, including the two dragonborn kobold chefs.

"Brother Luger, this is yours."

Seeing that Ruger liked that kind of roasted meat, the kobold girl handed him the last skewer.

Ruger immediately reached out and took the meat skewer in his hand.

Mahama watched all this from the side. "Lord Rug, you are surprisingly close to your clan. They seem to have dragon blood as well, and they must be your offspring." Mahama said, taking a big bite of his rib.

"they are my friends."

Ruger puffed out his cheeks and said with a smile as he chewed.

Mahama, the big guy, was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, but then looked at the wizard Zorn, who was usually very casual with ordinary people, and then lowered his head to eat, looking thoughtful.

Valin also held a bowl of fish soup and began to eat, occasionally taking out a bottle of medicine to drink in order to calm her mind.

The group chatted idly, and when they talked about this unexpected event that spanned three sea areas, they all sighed with emotion.

At the same time, we also learned something from Zorn: not only did the original God of Knowledge, but the current God of Wizards, leave this sea and disappear without a trace, but the one from the Three Flames Palace also disappeared, not missing, but dead, and completely extinguished.

According to the information Zorn received, the wizard had given up his last hope of resurrection.

The large number of believers influenced by the god of wizards is also a difficult issue to resolve.

Only time can smooth over these changes and verify the rights and wrongs of today, as well as the extent of the impact of the traces left behind.

The enjoyment of a hot and delicious meal is coming to an end.

Zorn the wizard suddenly snapped his fingers, and a small head peeked out from the chest hair on his chest. The dark little head sniffed, inexplicably drooling over the roasted meat. Zorn tapped it with his finger, and the dark little head sank down, then pricked up again, sniffing continuously, before finally looking at Valin beside him.

After eating some food and drinking several bottles of medicine, Valin's complexion improved significantly.

In the firelight, everyone looked at the dark little head and Valin.

Its dark little head moved its nose and kept sniffing, probing deeper and deeper, its long neck even emerging from Zorn's chest. Suddenly, it opened its mouth and took a deep breath at Valin.

A faint, mournful cry faded away as the little black head smacked its lips.

Valin only swayed for a moment before quickly settling back into place.

Then he looked up and met the gazes of the three of them.

“You should be able to speak now. Stop immediately if you feel any discomfort. I can’t guarantee it will all be cleaned up,” Zorn said, holding the bottle to his lips.

Ruger carefully recalled the feeling from just now. The thing that was eaten had a curse-like power, but it was also subtly different.

Valin held a cup of hot tea handed to her by Aiskin, nodded her thanks, and then lowered her head, lost in thought, as if organizing her thoughts.

"It's my fault, Lady Gillian. The discordant power that you were originally infected with had not been fully cured, but it had reached the point where it didn't need to be addressed. It was because you forced me into the Fairy Kingdom that she was unable to properly suppress the remaining discordant power..." Valin said, bowing her head. Two combs were placed on her shoulders beside her, as if to comfort her.

"Is Gillian the Gem Summoner?"

As Ruger thought about the combs, the image of an old friend suddenly flashed through his mind.

Since there's a gem summoner who can summon a goblet-shaped gem and is also a wizard apprentice, then there's also the possibility of a gem summoner who can summon a comb, and is also a wizard. Furthermore, gem summoners have a habit of instinctively hiding in familiar fairy realms when in trouble. Thinking about it this way, those combs are clearly from gem fairies who were once summoned and then trained and transformed into peculiar combs.

(End of this chapter)