This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 28 You can't tolerate even a glimmer of light, can you!

Tucker glanced at Amanti and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"People are fighting tooth and nail to get into the tower."

"But those who are in the tower want to integrate into the world at the foot of the tower."

"actually……"

Tucker spoke slowly.

"It's very simple to integrate into the city-state of Lamor Tower."

"However, it's not quite what you expected."

Amanti looked over.

"Why is it different?"

"My imagined life in the city-state of Lamor: In a tavern, I'd be pulled into a party by three or five enthusiastic adventurers, complete one or two adventures, return to the tavern to celebrate with drinks, talk about my adventures with other adventurers, and then have a good night's sleep when the gray night arrives."

"A true integration into the city-state of Lamor Tower: three or five adventurers pull you along on an adventure, then invite you to dinner around the campfire—and you are their dinner!"

Tucker's words startled Amanti.

This was indeed quite different from what she had imagined.

Tucker continued speaking in a slow tone.

"If... you narrowly escape death and pull off a spectacular comeback."

"Your 'teammate' became your dinner and the reward of this adventure."

"You silently licked and bandaged your wounds by the campfire, and then you understood some things."

"Congratulations, you have completed the first step in integrating into the city-state of Lamor Tower."

"first step?"

Amanti asked instinctively.

"And what's the second step?"

"In the underground district, in the underground streets, when you're trading or gathering information, you'll experience several ambushes, assassinations, sneak attacks, and backstabbings. Only after you survive will you be able to survive."

"You don't seem like a nice guy right now."

"Aside from a few clueless thieves who might sneak over, basically no one will mess with you."

"At this point, you have completed the second step."

"Generally speaking, the second step is enough," Tucker said.

After carefully noting down these hard-to-digest things that Tucker was saying, I decided to stop.

Amanti then exclaimed in surprise, "Is there a third step?"

"certainly!"

Tucker smiled, a bright and cheerful smile!

"The third step is very simple!"

"Inside the tavern, you, looking every bit the 'newbie,' are pulled into a party by three or five enthusiastic adventurers. Once in the wilderness, before they can invite you to dinner, you take the initiative and invite them to join you."

"Beside the campfire made of their bodies and heads, you give thanks for the gifts of nature."

"Back at the tavern, I'll enjoy a hearty drink while quietly listening to other adventurers talk about their gains. When the gray night arrives, I'll go home and have a good night's sleep."

"This... is the third step."

"See, this third step is very simple, isn't it!"

Amanti paused for a moment.

She turned her head to look at that young, innocent, and vibrant profile.

That instant.

He understood many of the things their teacher had said about Tucker.

It turns out that what the teacher said was true.

He truly is someone else's perfect child.

The world the boy described was completely different from the world Amandi imagined.

but!

Since the teacher has already said so.

Without a doubt, young Tucker's explanation is correct.

Whether she believes it or not.

world!

That's how it is.

After a long silence, Amanti finally spoke, albeit somewhat timidly.

His tone wasn't entirely certain, and there was a hint of timidity.

"Could you...show me around the city-state of Lamor?"

Tucker looked at his head, glanced at it, and smiled.

"Actually... it's quite nice inside the tower."

"But... I will eventually have to leave the tower."

Amanti said.

"In fact, it won't be long before I leave the tower."

"More than a dozen of the master's disciples left the tower."

"But... only three or five people were still able to reply."

"Necromancers are not well-regarded, whether in the Ashlands or in the outside world."

Tucker thought for a moment and then said.

"Your level is quite high, you must be level 24 already!"

Amanti paused for a moment, then nodded.

She was beginning to understand why the teacher always praised Tucker.

She had concealed her presence with the robes of the dead, but Tucker still accurately discerned her level.

"A very good level, which is exactly when it can play a huge role in the Lamor Tower."

"A very good adventure is about to begin."

"If you'd like, I can take you with me."

"Really?" Amanti's eyes lit up.

"Of course."

Tucker said confidently.

"After all... I need someone like you right now (as a thug)."

…………

Tucker agreed to the adventure that followed.

Amanti, who was initially a little reserved, gradually became more talkative.

The two made their way toward the energy steam tower.

A roaring sound!

Yes, but not much.

The steam tower, over 300 meters high, resembled a colossal beast, desperately drawing upon the already scarce primal energy of the Ash Land under the blood-red sunlight.

Subsequently, dense source steam was continuously ejected from the steam tower, gathering into a fluffy, huge cloud-like "steam ring".

There are three huge steam rings from the inside out.

This proves that it is a three-ring steam tower.

Inside the steam ring, you can see "steam sprites" jumping, swimming, and playing around.

The population size, vitality, and behavior of steam sprites serve as a barometer of the steam ecosystem.

From the state of those active steam sprites.

This demonstrates that the Lamoir steam tower maintains a very stable ecosystem.

With Amanti leading the way, Tucker only needed to follow behind.

Just moments before, the view through the glass window was blocked by trees and bushes.

After passing through the steam magic door, the view outside the glass window instantly expanded.

Even the innermost steam rings near the top of the tower become within reach.

Tucker looked out into the distance.

The entire city-state of Lamor Tower seemed to be prostrate at his feet.

The buildings, distributed in distinct ways in each area, are clearly visible.

As your gaze extends outwards, you see the thick city walls that defend against the dark, extraordinary creatures and the hordes of wild beasts.

The city wall serves as the dividing line.

Tucker saw the ecological framework that the steam tower sustained.

I saw the outside world.

The veins there are filled with extraordinary characteristics such as distortion, aberration, pollution, and the dark sun.

Distortion, distortion, pollution, and other extraordinary characteristics are objective realities.

As long as it's not too concentrated, the extraordinary ecosystem itself can adapt to and purify these negative characteristics.

but!

The Dark Sun's properties cannot be eradicated in this land of ashes.

Or.

The world is sinking into a darker dimension.

"Tucker!"

Tucker's thoughts were interrupted by the exclamation of surprise.

Turning around, what came into view was a handsome face with short blue hair.

But that unique, shadowy essence of the sequence makes it seem a little bit sleazy.

The newcomer was none other than "Carlos".

Carlos looked at Tucker with three parts surprise, six parts doubt, and one part ill intent.

"you……"

He had barely opened his mouth when he seemed to sense something and immediately lowered his voice.

"How did you sneak up here?"

"If you get caught, even my sister can't protect you."

"Or... before they catch you, you could quietly jump off from here!"

"hehe……"

Tucker chuckled coldly twice.

"It seems the assassin's slyness and darkness have seeped into your very bones; you can't stand the slightest good or light, can you?"

"How dare you say that!" Carlos's face showed anger.

"Thanks to your terrible idea, my sister has kept me locked up for half a month."

"Then you should thank me even more, otherwise, with your restless nature, how could you have so easily advanced to the first tier of assassin!"

Carlos raised an eyebrow, his feigned anger instantly dissipating.

This explanation sounded exactly like his sister lecturing him.

"You broke through too?" Carlos asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Tucker nodded slightly.

At this moment, the apprentices of the many towers in the hall gathered in small groups, chatting and laughing among themselves.

Amanti also found her little circle.

Just then, Tucker noticed something.

Then he raised his head and looked carefully at a room on the side of the hall.

"Snap!"

The sound of the doorknob being turned was so slight that no one paid any attention.

But in Tucker's perceived world, it was louder than ever before.

Immediately afterwards!

Rumble... Rumble...

woo woo woo...

The overwhelming roar of steam and the sound of steam whistles mingled together, making the whole world tremble.

It was as if a high-speed steam train was about to burst through the door.

(End of this chapter)