This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 179 The Tavern, the Bandit, and Lamo's!

Lamoor Street.

Aside from the somewhat bleak period at the very beginning of the Lighthouse Wars.

As the beacon of the spirit world is gradually lit.

The vitality injected by extraordinary outsiders.

In addition, the local superhumans gradually adapted to the war situation on their homeland, and there was some profit to be made from the expansion of the spirit world.

The entire La Mole Street became lively again.

It even surpassed previous levels.

More and more extraordinary individuals are entering.

The disguised Tucker became increasingly adept at this.

Especially in the last two days, the number of extraordinary individuals arriving in Saint Land from outside has been exceptionally high.

Many of them were assigned to La Mole Street.

In order to recruit these extraordinary individuals from outside.

The Lamoer Subdistrict Office directly hung the recruitment sign for the Spirit Realm Lighthouse station outside the tavern.

The requirements for guarding the lighthouse in the spirit world include basic conditions, strength assessment, and salary and benefits.

The task of maintaining a lighthouse cannot be accomplished by one or two people, or even four or five people.

Instead, it was hundreds, even thousands of people.

Centered on the main lighthouse, three to five satellite lighthouses form the network of nodes.

To resist, expel, and eliminate the pollution and darkness of the Dark Sun.

To counter potential attacks from dark creatures of the spirit world, and even from werewolves and vampire bats.

In reality, Saint Rand's layered domain is a three-dimensional structural framework with an upper, middle, and lower three-layer structure.

Similarly, the Saint Rand Ecological Spirit Realm of the Spirit Realm is also a three-dimensional framework.

the difference is.

The "Treeheart City" in the real world has a thick surface layer that separates it from the underground city.

The spirit realm, however, does not have such a powerful defensive layer.

In other words, in the spirit realm, the front line is where the light of the spirit realm's beacon cannot reach.

Although Tucker did not go to the Spirit Realm to participate in the battle.

But during this period, he also made a lot of contributions.

For example, a kind-hearted, anonymous businessman donated 20000 magic coins to La Mole Street.

It was used to reward those extraordinary individuals who fought bravely.

They also donated a batch of top-tier elite materials and ordinary materials purchased from the dwarves.

It is used to help those extraordinary individuals in need.

Although the mysterious wealthy businessman never appeared on La Mole Street.

But the legend of the mysterious wealthy merchant has already spread along La Mole Street.

Today, the area outside the Treeheart Cave Tavern is packed with people.

Tucker ordered a large glass of "Bloodtooth Stone Wine" and suddenly there was nowhere to stand.

"If you don't mind, you can sit here."

Just as Tucker was about to leave the bar to find a spot under the canvas umbrellas outside, a somewhat lazy voice rang out from not far away.

Tucker glanced over and saw Carlos reading a newspaper.

The duo of Amanti and Carlos, who used to like to team up, are now reduced to just Carlos alone.

With Amanti's formidable abilities in the undead realm, she's definitely a tower defense expert.

If Tucker's guess is correct, Amanti should be inside the steam lighthouse, diligently carrying out its defenses.

He sat down opposite Carlos, holding a glass of Bloodfang Stone Fruit Wine.

Tucker remained silent, savoring the fresh-tasting fruit wine.

Tucker's limited contact with Carlos under the identity of "Andre" was the last confrontation between whether gun or knife was faster.

Aside from that, there wasn't much contact.

Since Tucker couldn't greet the other person warmly, he could only simply shut up.

Savoring the fruit wine.

Tucker quickly assessed the current situation.

Tucker and the Orbital Monastery have reached a preliminary agreement.

Tucker would regularly send over the perfect elite materials for refining.

Although the agreement between the two parties was for three months.

But Tucker estimated it would take a month, or at most two months, before he made his request.

Getting the promised "free" resources in advance shouldn't be a problem.

Even if the other party is unwilling, Tucker can wait three months.

At the same time, Tucker's extraordinary ecosystem will likely be able to complete its settling and transformation by then.

Tucker guessed.

At that time, even if the dwarf family didn't open the dwarf family treasure, they would probably have found a way to make a deal with Tak.

The Tier 3 Lord-level Dragon Crystals they are willing to offer must have significant flaws.

Otherwise, why would they be willing to take it out?

It's possible that the dragon crystal is older than Tucker, maybe even... Tucker's grandfather's generation, definitely a "zombie" dragon crystal.

Or perhaps, the dragon's will has long been embedded within it, indistinguishable from its own.

It's the kind of thing that will make you explode on the spot if you dare to take it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be willing to give it up.

Leader-grade harmless materials are absolutely devastating.

Tucker didn't believe they could sit still.

then!

It's the Bright Material Crystal that seems important at the moment, but isn't as important as we imagined.

If that is a material containing the power of the angel sequence.

That might be more valuable to Tucker than a lord-level dragon crystal.

But if it's just a piece of material like the Solar Eagle, which is bright, but not completely bright.

That would mean making a wasted trip.

But no matter what, the past is the past.

After all, the contract has already been signed.

Tucker is an honest man when it comes to taking advantage of someone's misfortune!

However, before officially launching the hijacking operation.

Tucker will definitely conduct an on-site assessment.

There's some deep water involved here; Tucker needs to figure it out carefully.

The worst-case scenario is that Tucker withdraws early.

The constraints of that demonic contract are nothing but worthless paper.

Just signing the contract and obtaining this information is already a pretty good deal.

"not bad!"

When I had almost finished drinking the blood tooth fruit wine in the triangular martini glass in front of me.

Tucker finally began to taste some of the flavor.

Carlos, who was looking at the Saint Land Steam Daily across from him, shook the newspaper and folded it up with exquisite skill, placing it aside.

Carlos scrutinized Tucker and spoke calmly.

"A wizard of your caliber is a rare find in Lamor."

"Besides... I don't seem to have heard of anyone like you in Lamore."

Tucker smiled and then lowered his voice to speak.

"If you're willing to let me see your newspaper, I can tell you a big secret."

Carlos raised an eyebrow slightly, then pushed the newspaper beside him in front of Tucker.

Tucker flicked the newspaper.

Soon, Tucker found the information he wanted in today's newspaper.

"call!"

After letting out a soft breath, Tucker folded the newspaper back up and put it away.

Tucker then looked at Carlos again and said in a low voice.

"Actually... I'm not a resident of Lamor!"

"Damn it!"

Upon hearing Tucker's words, Carlos, who had initially been somewhat hopeful for points, immediately looked annoyed.

"I think you've probably guessed who I am," Tucker said with a smile.

"Yes, I guessed it, you Black River Valley bastards." Carlos slammed his fist on the table.

"That explains why I couldn't find your information!"

"Over here, many of you Black River Valley folks are impersonating residents of Lamor," Carlos said indignantly.

"You're better off; at least you know how to disguise your accent. Some guys don't even bother to pretend."

"But this isn't without its advantages. At least... you've gained a powerful wizard from Black River Valley," Tucker said with a smile.

"You... intend to fight for Ramor?" Carlos raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, I'm preparing to participate in the guardianship of the steam lighthouse in Lamor and become a mobile combat wizard." Tucker nodded.

"I'll be like a brick then, ready to be moved wherever needed!"

As he spoke, Tucker brandished his rather intimidating Tier 4 Extraordinary Steam Revolver [Execution].

"This guy has been itching for a long time."

"Although I hate to admit it, you do have the ability."

Carlos nodded and asked.

"Is it today?"

"You can register in advance today. I'll go over when I have time after I finish what I'm doing."

Tucker said that.

"To celebrate the addition of a powerful wizard to the Lighthouse of Ramor, the drinks are on me today," Carlos said, unusually generous.

"Then tonight we're going to drink until we drop!" Tucker laughed.

Someone pushed open the door and entered, the wind swirling the newspaper, which landed in a deserted corner.

Among the small corners of the newspaper, there was a recruitment ad for airship pilots.

The words are calm and serene.

Blood, death, and disaster are quietly brewing within.

(End of this chapter)