This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 12 My "Precision" is Quite Accurate!

"Lord Aubrey, I surrender!"

Tucker raised both hands, one of them even clutching the undead finger bone he had just acquired, worth a "huge sum" of 3 magic gold.

The "3 Magic Gold" that could get the necromancer "Aubrey" to personally intervene must be a "huge sum of money," right?

The tidal wave of bones, which was rolling and making a clanging sound, stopped at Tucker's feet.

Inside the necromancer's tower.

Aubrey frowned slightly.

What made him stop was not the other party's surrender.

It's not the other person's accent.

That's a very authentic local accent; it takes more than a decade to develop.

As far as he knew, the genius of the "Church of the Dark Sun" had only been there for a month or two, so it was impossible for him to have adapted to local customs so thoroughly.

"A mistake? A local?"

Aubrey's withered fingers tapped lightly on the balcony railing.

"Moreover, surrendering when you can't win is indeed a local tradition in Lamore."

The wave of bones quickly coalesced into a gigantic face that topped the cave ceiling.

"What's your name?"

"Tucker," Tucker said truthfully.

"native?"

"Yes."

Tucker nodded.

Why did you come here?

"To escape the hunting of the evil god organizations outside, those rampant evil god organization members even directly captured wizards in the Nest District, where I lived. I had no choice but to hide here."

"I have inadvertently offended your skeleton warrior, please forgive me, Lord Aubrey."

The enormous skeletal face glanced at the finger bone in Tucker's hand and fell into deep thought.

"Did he really think I was here to cause him trouble because of that little skeleton?"

Aubrey was both amused and exasperated.

During the exchange, utilize the insightful power of the Tower of the Dead.

Aubrey has preliminarily determined that this young wizard is just an ordinary wizard.

Instead of believing in the "Dark Sun" and creating "Dark Sun Believers" who distorted the sequence ecology.

"Living in the Earth Nest area?"

"Weren't the talented kids already recruited to the Tower District?"

"It seems... the entire recruitment system needs some overhaul."

"What's your talent?"

"Aubrey's skeletal face asked."

Tucker was slightly startled, vaguely sensing something.

"Grade C, 32% accuracy."

Tucker responded "according to the facts".

"Okay, come on over!"

Splash...

The bones dispersed, revealing a passageway.

Tucker took a deep breath, calmed himself, and slowly walked over.

Although Tucker's goal after becoming a first-tier wizard was to enter the tower.

Learn the sorcery within the tower, acquire more rare materials, and even obtain the rare "Steam Core" within the Steam Tower to ascend to the rank of Steam Wizard.

But I didn't expect that.

I actually managed to come into contact with that necromancer inside the steam tower in this way.

…………

Walk through the long tunnel of bones.

A "Tower of the Dead," constructed from black undead skeletons, appeared before Tucker in a vast underground space.

Around the Tower of the Dead, bones piled up like mountains.

The threads of death, centered around the Tower of the Dead, construct a dark, undead ecosystem.

Those skeletons were all potential undead skeleton warriors.

"I've heard that whenever the dungeon kobold army attacks, if the underground defenses can't hold, they'll call in the necromancer for help."

"So, the necromancer really did hide an undead army here!"

As Tucker sighed inwardly, he had already arrived at the foot of the Undead Tower.

"Squeak...creak..."

The grand gates of the Tower of the Dead, which had remained closed for countless years, slowly opened.

A middle-aged man, around forty years old, dressed in a black wizard's robe and wearing a wide-brimmed wizard's hat, with a somewhat thin but quite fair face, appeared before Tucker.

Tak was very familiar with the important figures who ruled the city-state of Lamor Tower.

After all, the fact that the city-state of Lamor was able to establish itself safely in the Ashlands was largely due to the contributions of these important figures.

"Greetings, Lord Aubrey!"

Tucker removed his gray hood and bowed.

Along the way, Tucker has regained his calm and composed state.

Aubrey looked the "apprentice wizard" up and down.

A C-level accuracy of 32% is neither high nor low.

Aubrey didn't care much.

What he cared about was the calm and composed demeanor of this sixteen-year-old, level 9 apprentice wizard when facing the level 18 Silverbone Skeleton, as well as his skillful and exquisite sorcery techniques.

The same kind of witchcraft.

In the hands of some wizards, it looks as ugly as a bear bound hand and foot. You might think that's the bare minimum, but those guys always manage to do something that refreshes the lowest limit.

In the hands of other wizards.

Witchcraft, like art, can always produce incredible and dazzling effects.

In Aubrey's view, this young wizard had the potential of the latter.

In recent years.

The Ashlands are becoming increasingly turbulent, with the evil god organization stirring with activity.

He also heard that some time ago, someone had unearthed the sealed door to the Demon King's tomb beneath the city-state of Lamor Tower.

Have those damned tomb raiders become this rampant now?

Aubrey had the idea of cultivating seeds.

Although the apprentices under his command are currently quite good.

Even some of the necromancer students who went out and made a name for themselves in the outside world.

But this didn't stop him; he put the eggs in several baskets.

"How's the accuracy of your measurements?"

The necromancer "Aubrey" asked.

His voice was slightly rough and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"My accuracy is pretty good!"

Tucker said that.

However, this doesn't fully demonstrate the skill of "precision".

Tucker then activated the sorcery "Bullet Tentacle" with his right hand and picked up a hand bone with his left.

He threw the hand bone into the air.

The bullet tentacles in the right hand, which are accumulating energy, fire in bursts.

"Bang...bang...bang..."

The hand bones danced in the air, rhythmic and graceful, under the barrage of bullets from Tucker's tentacles.

A look of surprise crossed Aubrey's face.

Bullet Tentacles is a spell that simulates a firearm.

It requires extremely high shooting skills.

For a normal wizard, learning the Bullet Tentacles technique would be considered quite good if they could hit their target.

The young wizard before them not only demonstrated exceptional skill in the spell "Bullet Tentacles," but also perfectly controlled the spell's energy accumulation and release.

Furthermore, in terms of precision, it possesses an almost artistic level of expertise.

In fact, at this moment, Tucker was only demonstrating a very small part of his [precise] abilities.

Soon, the bullets ran out, and the hand bones fell to the ground.

With a loud "bang!"

The hand bone returned to its original position.

This made Aubrey think more highly of Tucker.

"32% accuracy is far from achieving this effect!" Aubrey said.

"Yes, Lord Aubrey."

Tucker nodded.

"However, even before I awakened my extraordinary talent, I was born with amazing accuracy and a keen sense of smell in that area."

"My father often said that I would definitely become a talented hunter in the future."

"However, in the end, I still chose the path of a wizard."