This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 174 The Plan to Plunder the Merchant Guild!

Inside the secret hut.

Tucker silently scrutinized the man before him who could provide him with Light Leader-level materials.

A head of medium-length curly hair in the style of Saint-Land.

He was wearing a black cotton shirt underneath, and on the outside was extraordinary protective gear that looked like a regular dress jacket.

This method of combining super armor with the clothing worn will increase the price of super armor by about 20%.

Only respectable people from Saint Rand would do this.

Tucker, on the other hand, wore a gray-white wizard's robe directly over his body.

The man was wearing a demon mask, making it impossible to tell his age, but his demeanor suggested he was in his thirties.

Nowadays, Tucker generally tries to suppress his precise vision as much as possible.

Judging other extraordinary individuals through perception, experience, actions, form, aura, and so on.

These things can reveal many aspects of an extraordinary person in more detail.

Relying too much on a single shortcut based on innate talent is actually a dangerous thing.

As Tucker sized up the man, the man was also sizing up Tucker.

Once I felt it was about time...

The man then sat up slightly and gently touched the wall of the secret hut next to him.

A very special layered power rapidly formed on the inner wall of the Secret Contract Hut.

This completely isolated the two of them from the outside world.

After doing all this, the man looked at Tucker again.

"Before we begin our formal dialogue, I have a few questions that I hope the wizard will answer truthfully."

As a respectable man from St. Rand, the man's tone and manner of speaking differed slightly from Tucker's.

"Okay!" Tucker nodded gently.

"Are you a steam wizard?"

"Yes!" Tucker nodded silently.

In Saint Land, steam wizards are not many, but they do exist.

At least, Tucker saw two other steam wizards here today.

What is your actual level?

"I've killed many level 30 superhumans, and quite a few level 40 superhumans have also died at my hands."

"I even contributed a great deal to the battle that led to the fall of the fifth-tier transcendent beings."

Tucker didn't answer with his rank, but with his strength.

Strength is more convincing.

The man seemed to have obtained a positive answer through some mysterious means.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

"Respected wizard, as you know, resources of light-based materials are extremely scarce."

"This time, the resources at the level of the Light faction's leader are extremely well-hidden."

"And I assure you, it's a resource that will greatly satisfy you, sir."

"But... we need to fight together to have any chance of getting it."

Tucker scrutinized the extremely cautious man before him for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Is it a robbery or a breach of some important location?"

As expected, when Tucker said that, the man paused slightly, then nodded gently.

"You are a smart person."

"If you are willing to participate in this operation, we will draft a contract, recruit you, and then you will participate in the operation together."

"If you are not willing to participate in this operation, our conversation can end here." With that, the man leaned back and waited quietly for Tucker's reply.

The man's questioning of his strength and his hesitant speech led Tucker to suspect that he might be involved in some illegal activities.

After a moment's thought, Tucker asked his question.

"Is this an action that endangers Saint Rand?"

"no!"

The man said it with certainty.

"Alright, I agree to participate." Tucker nodded slightly.

Seeing that Tucker agreed to participate, the man smiled slightly.

"In that case, please complete the signing of this Demon Witness Contract."

"After signing the contract, I will inform you of all the details of the plan."

The binding force of demonic contracts on powerful superhumans is beyond doubt.

But its binding force on Tucker is only slightly stronger than that on waste paper.

After carefully examining the demon contract that the man had produced, and confirming that there were no major problems,

Tucker dripped a drop of blood onto the scroll of the contract.

In Tucker's annotation, the man also dripped blood.

With the blooming of a crimson aura, the contract was officially signed.

After the contract was signed, the two sat down again.

Tucker clearly sensed that the other party's wariness towards him had lessened slightly.

Whether it is true or not is debatable.

Even now, Tucker is not sure if what the other party said is true.

After all, there are quite a few similar evasion methods in the field of mystical and supernatural studies.

Or rather... what the other party said is true, but they have ulterior motives.

Just moments ago, Tucker had spent 30,000 magic gold to purchase a powerful four-star spell. It was inevitable that he would be targeted.

"Probably the next grey date, or the grey date after that."

The man slowly began to explain.

"The Skysail Merchant Guild will activate its fleet of steam airships to transport a batch of supplies away from Saint Land."

"As far as we know, it includes top-tier resources of the Light-type materials."

"At that time, many superhumans who have signed contracts will attack the resources of this caravan."

"Whether or not you can obtain the Light Resources will depend on your own methods, Wizard."

"The specific time and place!"

"We will publish the airship pilot recruitment notice in the newspaper's 'Little GG' column one day in advance."

"Just gather at the tavern in the airship port."

"Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

The man looked at Tucker.

Tucker rubbed his temples and then shook his head.

"In that case, I hope we can all reap our respective resources by then." With that, the man stood up, pinched the brim of his hat, gave Tucker a slight bow, and then opened the Secret Hut and left.

The movements were quite swift and decisive, without any hesitation.

"Robbed the airship merchant ships of the Sky Sail Merchant Guild."

Tucker took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"This is one of the largest merchant guilds in Cyrion. I've even heard that this guild has connections to some extraordinary masters from the Three-Eyed God Holy Spirit Kingdom."

"Tianfan Chamber of Commerce itself has a very strong security system."

"Many powerful individuals will protect the flight path."

"In addition, there is a whole set of occult security system that protects the airship and hunts down the bandits who plunder the Skysail Merchant Guild through various methods such as prophecy, divination, deduction, and retrospection."

"Generally speaking, no one would easily rob the Tianfan Chamber of Commerce."

"But the problem lies in... Tianfan Trading Company's outward movement of large quantities of supplies."

Tucker pondered silently.

"Now is the time when Saint Rand needs a lot of resources for construction the most."

"Many steam trains were continuously transporting supplies."

"A few days ago, when I was drinking at the tavern, someone said that the Sky Sail Merchant Guild was going to withdraw from Saint Land or something like that."

"These capitalist associations all rushed in when it came time to make money."

"When they need to contribute... they start withdrawing resources."

"Want some lubrication?" Tucker groped his fingers.

"Then they'll definitely break one of their legs first."

"Moreover... that man just now seemed completely unafraid of the Sky Sail Chamber of Commerce's investigation."

"I'm afraid... there might be a war between several major business associations involved."

"Is this what high-end business warfare looks like, in its unpretentious form?"

"Or is Saint Rand trying to teach the Skysail Merchant Guild a lesson?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he gradually calmed down.

In present-day St. Land, various situations are intertwined and complex.

All Tucker needs to do is steadily improve his own strength amidst this complex situation.

Shortly after, Tucker returned to the conference venue.

By this time, about a quarter of the superhumans in the venue had already left.

You've acquired a powerful four-star sorcery.

At the same time, information about the Light Leader-level materials was obtained.

Tucker then stopped delaying.

He got up and walked towards the teleportation portal.

Just after Tucker left through the portal.

The three extraordinary individuals also got up one after another and left the venue.

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Silence, deep within the dark passageway.

Three third-tier extraordinary beings moved rapidly along the passage.

"Phoebe, are you sure that Shadow Boy went straight from here?"

As they moved forward, the burly man named "Balin," carrying a battle axe and with magic immunity totems fused to his body, asked in a low voice.

Even as he walked at a brisk pace, the lantern in his hand remained steady and tinkling.

"Confirmed, that kid's shadow form speed is very fast."

"But his shadow powers have been locked by my arcane chains."

"I can keep up with him no matter where he runs."

The arcane wizard named "Phoebe" said it with certainty.

"Bahrain, don't worry, you know what Phoebe's methods are."

"Jeffrey, the extraordinary swordsman who accompanied me, said in a slightly lazy tone."

"Those newcomers always think that just because they have some strength, they can run rampant in the black market of Saint Land."

"But they'll soon have their heads chopped off by my axe." The berserker Balin, carrying an axe, continued the conversation.

"that is!"

The three chatted and laughed as they chased after the newcomer, a supernatural wizard who seemed unfamiliar with the black market.

Soon, the three of them reached the end of the road.

"Damn it, this is a dead end."

The wall blocked my way.

The berserker Balin, who was leading the way, suddenly changed his expression.

The next moment, he found his body rapidly shrinking, and the lantern and weapons falling to the ground.

"Meow..."

Just as I was about to speak, the bleating of sheep rang out.

"No... meh..."

Berserker Balin was filled with horror.

You should know that the magic immunity totem runes carved on his body truly contain runic power.

Even so, he was still turned into a sheep by the other party.

This wizard's ability to turn sheep is incredibly powerful.

sizzle...

The dense arcs of electricity were instantly thrown behind him by the experienced arcane sorcerer.

Purple arcs of electricity illuminated the passage behind the two.

A dark silhouette had already blocked their path.

He almost stepped on the heel of the arcane lightning.

The sword light, imbued with a golden halo, slammed into Tucker's front like the rising sun.

The swordsman "Jeffrey" wields his sword so fast it seems to be chasing the footsteps of light.

The already weak magical shield managed to block the arcane wizard's electric arc attack, but ultimately it couldn't withstand the swordsman's sharp sword light.

"die!"

The swordsman poured all his strength into the sword light.

Even if the opponent is in shadow form, he is confident that he can severely injure them.

The sword that chases the light, dedicated to piercing the shadows.

A dull clang rang out from the clash of swords.

The swordsman's arm went numb as his source energy surged slightly.

Beneath the shattered shadows, a golden halo bloomed.

The dark gold glazed dragon scales, empowered by powerful ring-shaped runes, appeared with crystal clarity.

The golden halo allowed the swordsman to see clearly what was blocking his sword.

It also ignited the despair in his heart.

The swordsman turned deathly pale and was horrified into silence!

"Dragon Scales!"