This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 110 [Simple and Honest Folk Customs] Black River Valley!

This year's rainy season has brought more intense rainfall than usual.

Just a few days ago, it was just leaden clouds gathering.

Today, the sky looked as if a huge gash had been torn open.

The torrential rain was pouring down.

It seemed as if it would engulf the entire valley town.

As the first day of the gray night period, the rain was exceptionally cold.

This makes the taverns in the valley town particularly lively, with many extraordinary individuals.

The bar, in the corner.

Tucker just received 76 magic gold coins from selling the sheep.

There were over 120 sheep. If they were normal sheep, they could naturally be sold for over 200 magic gold, or even more.

Unfortunately, it was a wolf that turned into a sheep.

Even so, Tucker was quite satisfied.

After all, these magical gold coins were essentially free.

Moreover, it is feasible to turn wolves into sheep and sell them for money.

"It can't be called a path to wealth, but it can at least earn some extra money."

While fumbling for the magic gold in my pocket.

Tucker glanced at the system page out of the corner of his eye.

As Tucker moves out of the development zone anchored by the Robust Development System.

The previously flashing icons for the development zone have now completely dimmed.

The development log no longer contains any experience gained from the source of developmental energy.

"call……"

Tucker let out a soft breath.

"Lamor's development cycle has come to a complete end."

"The next step is to head to Saint Land and anchor at the Saint Land Energy Tower, which will provide me with ample energy experience."

"At the same time, I will conceal my identity and open my own alchemy materials shop in St. Land."

It's obviously not good for a superhuman to not have a special skill.

Tucker can't live off nature's bounty every day.

As long as Tucker can make good use of his alchemy abilities.

Making money isn't too difficult.

Concealing one's identity is an inevitable requirement.

Tucker knew better than anyone what he had done.

Those three bishops would rather lose Lamor than lose Tucker's head.

Tucker is well aware of the implications of this situation.

In Lamor, Tucker also had many powerful figures protecting him.

I went to St. Land.

Shelter? Are you kidding me?

Today, Tucker dared to reveal his identity.

Tucker will probably die suddenly on the street tomorrow.

Tucker would certainly not reveal his identity until he has sufficient strength.

Even Tucker's current appearance is a combination of Tanil's and Tucker's own appearance.

Now Tucker is about to enter St. Land as a Ramor fugitive.

Instead of as "Tucker".

"In the next few days, we'll gather intelligence in this river valley town."

"Only after making preparations can we go to St. Rand."

As Tucker pondered, he amplified his perception.

The conversations of the many extraordinary individuals were quickly absorbed by Tucker, like a torrent of information.

There is no doubt that you can gather a lot of information just by sitting in this tavern; Tucker has done this many times before.

It feels like the time is about right.

Tucker then looked at the young bartender at the bar.

Tucker then took out a silver dragon coin and placed it on the table.

A silver dragon, with a face value of 50 copper coins.

That's enough for Tucker to have a hearty meal and drink until he's stuffed.

"Do you know where the alchemist's shop is in the river valley town?"

Tucker asked.

Before the young bartender could answer, a burly man in a bearskin coat stood to the side and answered first.

"Hey, young man! If you buy me a drink, I'll take you to that alchemy shop in town for free. After all, I need to go there to forge my weapon."

Tucker turned his head and looked at it.

The level 15 Knight's extraordinary weapon on its back is of extremely poor quality, and there is clearly no need to forge it; simply scrapping it would be a better choice.

"no problem."

Tucker smiled and readily agreed.

Meanwhile, some of the extraordinary individuals around them were already secretly laughing.

They could tell from his accent that Tucker was from out of town.

They love watching rookies like Tucker get beaten up by veterans.

In their words.

This is the welcoming gift from the Black River Valley.

Some handsome young men are even taken to sheep pens by individuals with unusual fetishes to complete their "coming-of-age ceremony."

After finishing his drink, the level 15 knight got up and walked towards the back door of the tavern.

"Aren't we going through the front door?"

Tucker offered a well-intentioned reminder.

"No need, the back door is closer," the knight said, waving his hand.

At this moment, most of the people around were focused on Tucker.

They could vaguely see the young wizard being pinned to the ground and forced to kiss the earth by the knight.

"Fine, then!"

Tucker ignored him and followed.

In the alley behind the tavern.

The rain was pouring down.

"Waaah..."

The knight on the march suddenly heard the roar of the source energy steam engine, and even the intermittent whistle sounded rhythmically, quite clearly, as if it were right next to his ear.

"Huh? There's no steam train running through Black River Valley, is it? Am I hallucinating?"

The knight shook his head vigorously.

"Forget it, let's deal with that young wizard behind us first. That guy came from the direction of the sheep pen, he must have made money selling sheep."

When the knight turned around, his eyes widened instantly.

There stood a wizard who was clearly a complete novice.

At this moment, its ears emitted steam like smoke rings, in rhythm with the roar of a steam engine.

Even the source energy steam had begun to swirl around him, forming a steam ring.

"Damn it! A steam wizard, it's a steam wizard!"

The knight, whose eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets, was trembling violently.

Its strength rivals that of a warrior, its defense that rivals that of a knight, its speed and agility that rival that of an assassin, and its damage-dealing ability is a super-multiplied version of that of a regular wizard.

This is—the Steam Wizard.

In terms of sheer strength alone, this steam wizard could pin him to the ground and make him kiss Mother Earth all night long.

"Boom!"

A dull thud rang out, and the knight was thrown to the ground, landing in the embrace of Mother Earth.

"What have I done to deserve offending such a powerful figure?"

This was the knight's last thought before he fainted.

"Not bad..."

Feel the power of your "Rune Hand".

Tucker nodded with satisfaction.

"Runehand" is what Tucker calls the third hand he formed after comprehending the "Rune: Spiritwalker's Hand".

Rune Hand has the same effect as Tucker's arm.

However, this hand was invisible and perfectly concealed its presence.

In terms of position, he can move freely within a ten-meter radius of Tucker, and his speed is about the same as Tucker's walking and arm swinging speed. When he explodes with power, it is a real punch.

It is an arm that is quite adept at stealing, ambushing, and scheming.

The term "third hand" itself reveals how this third hand is used.

When Tucker casts the true "Rune: Spiritwalker's Hand" rune spell.

Rune Hand draws power from the spirit world, exhibiting the powerful characteristics of "Rune Spirit Hand".

Like a mysterious hand that moves through the spirit world, guided by runes.

Tucker had tried it; the "Spirit Hand" was capable of crushing the Iron Couple Source Wall.

Definitely a master of home destruction.

Tucker's strength was already considerable.

In addition, Tucker has now transformed into a steam wizard.

That punch had an absolute hypnotic effect.

After examining the opponent's body for a while, Runehand left.

Tucker received 15 Magic Gold and 6 Silver Dragons.

After marveling at the warm hospitality shared by Black River Valley and Lamor,

Tucker unceremoniously took the longsword that Tucker was carrying for himself.

While rummaging through the knight's belongings, Tucker had some new ideas for the use of "Rune Hand".

For example, by utilizing the "length" of the Rune Hand, one can safely "loot" from mid to long range.

You can also learn some techniques for unleashing explosive power in combat, specializing in smashing enemies with fists the size of a clay pot.

Tucker felt there was a huge potential for development every time he learned a new wizarding technique.

This made Tucker marvel once again at the wonders of the extraordinary wizarding world.

When Tucker returned to the tavern with his longsword on his back.

Many of the extraordinary individuals who had initially hoped to see the spectacle suddenly became terrified.

"Bullshit!"

"That kid actually came back."

"I wonder if Wade is still alive."

"That kid even dared to come back carrying a longsword, wow, he's a tough character!"

This time, Tucker once again took out a silver dragon and placed it in front of the young bartender.

"East of the intersection, number 56, but that old guy has a bad temper."

The young bartender spoke very concisely, saving Tucker a lot of trouble.

Thank you!

Tucker nodded slightly, maintaining the politeness expected of a stranger.

(End of this chapter)