This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 34 Let's not beat around the bush!

"go!"

Carlos may be unreliable at times, but he is definitely not a coward.

What's more, that guy was the one who was tracking him.

With a flick of his wrist, Tucker produced a rolled-up piece of withered yellow parchment.

Carlos took it and opened it.

A near-realistic portrait appeared on the parchment scroll.

Moreover, its profile picture depicts a sneaky, peeping action.

"A magically animated avatar? How did you do that?"

Carlos raised an eyebrow and subconsciously asked.

"Use your eyes to remember the other person's appearance, forming a fixed knowledge network, and then use your sense of touch to connect the knowledge network, invest energy, and trace it back to the parchment."

This series of magical connections and operations involving one's own special abilities.

It would probably take quite a bit of time to explain.

Ultimately, Tucker simplified all of the above operations.

"Hand-rubbed!"

"Forehead……"

Carlos frowned slightly.

"I'm asking how you found out this guy was following me?"

"You know, there were quite a lot of people there back then!"

"Besides, I know this guy, so it's not surprising that he looked at me a couple of times."

Tucker paused, then slowly said, "Have you ever heard of divination?"

"Fortune telling? I had no idea you had that ability?"

"As a wizard, it's reasonable for me to know some divination techniques!"

"What you say makes a lot of sense, but I don't believe it at all!"

Believe it or not, just remember...

Tucker whispered his instructions.

"Be careful, if we get spotted, run fast! They're not pushovers!"

"clear!"

Carlos nodded slightly.

Carlos's level has also reached level 16.

Moreover, he also had a trump card given to him by his sister to save his life.

In the Tower District, it's hard to get into trouble.

"Also... my sister wants to see you, which is why I came to find you."

After saying that, Carlos handed a small note to Tucker.

Having done all this, Carlos left quietly.

He had glanced at the location of the guy who had some dealings with him and was keeping an eye on him when he was circling around looking for Tucker.

Now that he knows the other party has ulterior motives, he naturally has ways to track them down.

With Carlos gone, Tucker was just about to continue his rapid development for a while.

"You can also do fortune telling?"

Amanti peeked over from the side.

His joy was practically overflowing from his face.

Tucker sighed. It seemed that his peaceful development for the next short period was probably over.

"How is it?"

Tucker didn't answer, but instead said something calm.

This question seemed to open a channel for Amanti to share the wellspring of her happiness.

Amanti happily recounted the story from the very beginning of her baptism... until the miracle occurred and the story ended.

"A miracle?"

"Yes, that was a miracle!"

"Thank you, Lady Luck!" Amanti smiled brightly.

"Today is truly a lucky day."

"It really was a lucky day."

Tucker nodded, then asked in a low voice.

"You too can possess a raven spirit, just like Professor Aubrey!"

"That's not possession, that's necromancy," Amanti corrected.

"Hmm, it's about projecting the dead. Do you know how?"

"Yes, but mine isn't the Undead Raven, it's the 'Undead Dragonfly'."

As Amanti raised his hand, the gray mist of the dead condensed and then dissipated.

Like the larger black dragonflies Tucker remembered, the undead dragonflies, exuding an aura of death, appeared.

"I had no idea that the Land of the Dead existed."

After observing for a while, Tucker sighed softly.

"Most of what other superhumans know is about skeletal beings like undead skeletons."

"In fact, the ecosystem of the undead world is home to all sorts of small undead creatures."

"I once used my teacher's tower to project myself onto a dead dragonfly in the 'Lost Realm of the Dead,' and I even flew onto a huge bone dragon, but the bone dragon didn't really care about me."

"Small creatures can sometimes play a big role, since nobody really cares about them, right?"

"Moreover, small undead creatures often appear in the skies above Ramor."

"You just weren't paying attention."

As Amanti's slender fingers danced, the undead dragonfly also made a skimming motion.

Tucker had no idea that Amanti possessed such amazing abilities.

"When we go out later, could this person keep an eye on things for me?"

As he spoke, Tucker took out a parchment with a magical portrait.

"This person? What happened to her?"

Amanti asked in confusion.

"She is one of the special targets I suspect, and also an important point in our upcoming adventure."

"Hmm!" Amanti nodded cautiously.

Since it involves risky matters, she has no choice but to take on the responsibility.

At that moment, the Source Energy Baptism Pool officially ended.

The guards who entered saw the undead creatures summoned by Amanti and immediately shouted.

"Hey... this is a baptismal pool, not a place for you necromancers to summon the dead."

Amanti glared fiercely at the guard, then dismissed the undead dragonfly and carefully put away the magical portrait parchment that Tucker had given him.

At this moment, many of the baptists gradually rose to their feet.

The guards began a thorough search of the entire baptismal pool.

Just as Amanti said before.

The current source energy baptism pool is being investigated very strictly.

The group gradually left the Energy Baptism Pool.

Carlos blended into the crowd and quickly disappeared.

Amanti and her sisters chatted and laughed, discussing their experiences with the baptism.

However, the undead dragonflies that had already flown away showed that she was also carrying out the task that Tucker had given her.

After everyone else had left...

Tucker fumbled for the note.

A moment later, he descended the tower stairs alone.

Tucker naturally accepted Hilor's invitation!

…………

A crimson light permeated the room.

A "wind-up cat doll" that looks almost exactly like a real cat is fast asleep on the cushions behind the sofa, its belly making gurgling noises.

Tucker's feeling about that clockwork cat doll was—danger!

Besides the clockwork cat puppet, the mechanical lifeform "mechanical hound" outside the glass window was gnawing on a piece of black ore, making a crunching sound.

A very rare "mechanical life form," which was kept as a pet by Hilor.

It is said that the research on mechanical life forms is a very cutting-edge and extraordinary research topic.

Tucker had even seen content about a small number of mechanical life forms being researched in the Steam Daily.

At that moment, Hilor was sitting opposite Tucker.

He just watched Tucker quietly like that.

"You are much smaller than I imagined; to be precise, you are still just a child."

Hilor spoke softly, his tone revealing little emotion.

"You're not young anymore. In fact, some people my age have already become emperors," Tucker said calmly.

The childish voice, coupled with its steady tone, made Hilor not dare to underestimate the person in front of him—the gravedigger of the Demon King's tomb!

"How did you do that?"

"It was just luck."

Hilor was skeptical, but judging from Carlos's description, the opening of the Demon King's seal gate did indeed have an element of luck involved.

"So... what's your purpose?" Hilor asked, getting to the heart of the matter.

Tucker pondered for a long time before finally speaking.

"Didn't Carlos tell you?"

"What?" Hilor frowned slightly.

"Didn't Carlos tell you that I'm going to be his brother-in-law? That's such an important thing!"

Tucker remained completely calm and composed, acting as if he were speaking frankly and directly.

(End of this chapter)