Bloodline Wizard's Dragon Transformation Diary

Chapter 202 The Silver-Gray School, the Cannibalistic Dilda

Chapter 202 The Silver-Gray School, the Cannibalistic Dilda

Two wizards, one wearing a blue wizard's robe and the other wearing a silver-gray wizard's robe.

Both of their wizarding robes were embroidered with a silver diamond-shaped mark—a mark that any wandering wizard from these countries could immediately identify as belonging to the Silver Ash School.

"Honorable Wizard Dilda, this is the place." The wizard, dressed in a blue wizard's robe, held a crystal ball and circled Anselro's grave endlessly before finally stopping in front of the patch of earth where Anselro was buried.

"The body of the wizard Anselo is right below here."

The inside of the crystal ball he was holding was split in two, revealing a silver-gray interior.

The gray arrow points downwards, which is where Anselro's remains are located.

The silver arrow points to the location of the mark of vengeance, which is in the direction of Loon.

The wizard, dressed in a blue robe, humbly extended his hand and presented the crystal ball in front of him—a metallic gray arrow inside the crystal ball pointed straight down.

"Honorable Wizard Dilda, shall I dig this place up and take a look?"

The wizard in the blue robes asked—his name was Silas.

He was a second-class wizard apprentice.

However, his potential is not as great as that of the wizard Anselor.

In Loon's understanding, a wizard's potential will be revealed when he completes a leap.

When a student becomes a second-, third-, or fourth-class wizard apprentice, the presence or absence of temporary spells will directly limit the apprentice's future.

In reality, for the vast majority of wizards, the manifestation of that temporary spell slot does not occur at the moment of ascension.

Instead, at the moment of ascension, during the subsequent meditation, one vibrates one's soul, causing it to split into a temporary spell slot.

This timeframe can range from several months to several years.

The wizard Kexinas has been a second-class wizard apprentice for a full ten years.

In the past ten years, he has not been able to create a second temporary spell slot. In the opinion of the Silver Ash School, his potential is only so-so, and he is completely incomparable to wizards like Anselor.

Therefore, although he also became a second-class wizard apprentice, was marked with the Silver Ash School, and became a member of the Silver Ash School, he really had no status within the Silver Ash School.

In the school's headquarters, he could only do odd jobs such as cultivating magical plants.

As for continuing meditation and learning magic—the school simply didn't give him that time.

There are 24 hours in a day, and he has to work at least 20 hours!

He wasn't even given the task of taking care of the new generation of wizards!

As for representing his school of thought and showing off his power abroad, he has never had such an opportunity!

Speaking of which, he was considered a manager in the school, but the people under his management were all useless people who, after becoming first-class wizard apprentices, were unable to condense their first temporary spell slot and had no chance of becoming second-class wizard apprentices. His position as manager was more like that of a servant leader.

If the school of thought didn't have its own industry, the fate of these useless people would be to be captured and enslaved in mines—even their corpses, internal organs, bones, brains, and so on would be dismantled and turned into tradable resources.

In this situation, even among the first-class wizard apprentices within the school who had not yet been recognized by the school, some of the more talented ones dared to look down on him.

His character within the school of thought was extremely submissive, and he was extremely humble towards those in positions of authority.

"Ancel's body...did it really remain?"

"Wasn't it an ordinary person, not a wizard, who killed him?"

Beside Silas stood a wizard in a silver-gray robe, silent; this was the wizard Dilda.

Anselor's teacher.

A pillar of the Silver-Gray School, one of the four third-class wizard apprentices.

One of the three third-class wizard apprentices currently undergoing mysticization.

At this moment, the wizard Dilda looked at the gray arrow pointing downwards, his face full of doubt.

Wizards pursue power, and they also pursue mystery.

Many wizards harbor a deep-seated contempt and disdain for things that are beyond their reach and mysterious.

Especially for wizards like Dilda who are undergoing mysticization, he is even more wary of things that do not touch upon the mystical or contain the mystical. He has always believed that these things will delay his mysticization process.

And what wizards touch contains mysterious things, which naturally include food!

When resources are plentiful, these mystical wizards consume everything imbued with mystery, from food and drink to all their possessions. When resources are scarce, they turn to other means to sustain themselves.

In other words, wizards!

Mystical animals, such as ferocious beasts or magical creatures, contain mysteries in their flesh and blood, making them the best and most favored food for wizards.

Long-term consumption of these foods is of great benefit to a wizard's spiritual practice.

But now, this world is barren, and the traces of magical beasts are hard to find. So, have the wizards given up on finding those flesh and blood that contain mysteries?

Is there no other mysterious flesh and blood in this plane?

some!

Of course!

Are wizards themselves not also mystical creatures?

Doesn't mystery also lie hidden within the flesh and blood of wizards?

Therefore, many shamans in the central kingdoms have the custom of cannibalism.

They don't eat ordinary people.

Instead, they eat other wizards.

The wizard Dilda himself had no idea how many wandering wizards he had eaten.

Therefore, in his mind, since his disciple had already been killed by other wizards, the wizard who killed him would certainly not let go of his flesh and blood that had touched the mysterious.

But the truth was not so.

"Open it and take a look," said the wizard Dilda in a deep voice.

"Yes." After receiving permission, the wizard Silas took his tools and began digging.

With his mental power integrated, his movements were incredibly fast.

Before long, the simple coffin, which had begun to decay under the influence of the corpse, was brought back to light.

"My lord." At this moment, the wizard Silas also stopped what he was doing and glanced at the wizard Dilda.

"Open it." The wizard Dilda gestured with his eyes, his interest in Ansello's death growing stronger.

The moment the coffin lid was pried open, the interested look on the face of this powerful third-class wizard apprentice vanished, replaced by eyes that suddenly widened in surprise.

Luo Ang's initial plan still encountered some problems.

Although he had inscribed the meditation diagram of the Twin Helix School on the coffin lid, he misjudged the timing of the Silver Grey School's investigation and the impact of Anselro's decaying corpse on the coffin.

Thus, the meditation diagram he carved on the coffin board became incomplete due to the decay, and the ignorant Ling Shui could not recognize it at all.

Fortunately, the wizard Dilda was a wizard with sufficient knowledge.

Although the meditation diagram had become incomplete, he still confirmed its origin through the remaining parts.

"Get out of the way." With those words, the wizard Dilda unleashed her spiritual power, pushing aside Silas, who was still standing next to the coffin.

The next moment, the figure of the wizard Dilda appeared in front of the coffin.

He stared intently at the coffin lid, his mental energy sweeping over it like rain, washing away the filth—the decaying corpse inside the coffin no longer held any appeal for him.

"This is truly the first meditation diagram of the Twin Helix school!"

The moment he confirmed the origin of the meditation image, the wizard Dilda was completely stunned.

The anger upon receiving news of Ancel's death.

The murderous intent that arose when he stepped out of his meditation space.

In that instant, everything vanished, leaving only a sense of bewilderment swirling within him.

In this plane, third-class wizard apprentices from a school of thought are already at the top of the food chain.

Among the third-class wizard apprentices, those who begin to mystify are the very pinnacle of the pinnacle.

Although the Silver-Gray School is only a minor school, it does not hold a high position among the many schools in the Central Kingdoms, and is at the bottom of the hierarchy.

However, as a third-class wizard apprentice who had already begun to be mystified, the wizard Dilda held a rather extraordinary position within this group of third-class wizard apprentices.

Even the wizards from the major schools located in the heart of the central kingdoms would treat Wizard Dilda with great respect.

Having found a new foothold and left the school's headquarters to officially begin mystification, the wizard Dilda thought that nothing in this world could pose a threat to her anymore.

But now————

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