This wizard is just unscientific

Chapter 49 The Money-Grubbing Youth of the Wizard Family!

The Tower of the Dead, rooftop.

Tucker raised his hand, almost touching the massive ring of gray mist vapor that had dropped somewhat during the gray night.

The steam sprites, who should have been sleeping during the gray night.

At this moment, however, a few mischievous little creatures refused to stay still and roamed back and forth in the steam and mist, their playful laughter echoing through the air.

But soon, a powerful adult steam sprite appeared.

Before long, the steam sprites, amidst their cries and wails, were dragged away from the area by the adult steam sprites.

Tucker smiled knowingly as he witnessed this scene.

Small organisms such as spirits and elemental beings in the ecosystem also serve as anchors for stabilizing the ecosystem.

These steam sprites will work hard to maintain the extraordinary steam ecosystem of Lamor, cleaning and maintaining the purity of the steam ring.

In front of Ramor, the Steam Elf and Tucker and others bore a striking resemblance.

only.

When the steam ecology of the Lamor Tower was destroyed.

These life forms, like Tucker, possess an independent and extraordinary ecosystem and are able to leave.

And these little creatures cannot leave the steam ecosystem.

They will all become burial objects in the Lamoor Cemetery.

Taking a deep breath, Tucker looked past the ring of gray mist and steam towards the enormous [Ash Moon], which was ten times the size of his previous life.

cold!

It is fully revealed in the moonlight.

Today is the coldest day in this cycle of ash.

In the distance, the steam tower, near its upper level, is brightly lit, like a dazzling lighthouse.

The ancient ruins of the Demon King have been successfully excavated.

Geniuses gather here under the guidance of the strong.

This brought an unprecedented period of prosperity to the city-state of Lamor Tower.

Tucker wanted to see, but he couldn't see clearly.

But there's no need to see it clearly; Tucker just needs to wait for news.

Tucker turned his head and looked at the several high-level undead ravens waiting on the rooftop, just like him.

"quack……"

Tucker responded with only a low, barely audible hiss.

The news has not yet been confirmed.

"breathe……"

Tucker adjusted his posture and continued to wait!

While waiting, Tucker headed towards his own wizard sequence ecological senses.

Thanks to Tucker's continuous absorption of the [Iron Couple Source Wall] over the past few days.

The wizarding ecosystem in Tucker is visibly strengthening and solidifying.

Of course, there are costs involved.

Those undead crows are becoming increasingly abnormal.

They've even started forming groups to reflect on their mistakes.

As the wizarding ecosystem in Tucker becomes more stable.

Tucker could clearly feel that he was breaking free from the Lamor Tower ecosystem at an accelerated pace.

Feeling the cold wind blowing.

In the depths of a hidden corner, a faint outline of shadows flitted by.

As Tucker used the power of shadow, he gradually came to understand the characteristics of the shadow dimension.

For other superhumans, it might take half a year, or even longer, to feel it.

With his SSS-level extraordinary talent, Tucker had already gained insight into the Shadow Dimension after only using Shadow Power for a short time.

Being able to sense more dimensions is a good thing for a wizard.

"Even if you sense it to some extent, it's still quite difficult to summon creatures from the Shadow Dimension."

Tucker rubbed his temples.

"It's obvious I really have no talent for summoning!"

"Having a theoretical foundation in summoning is not enough; a formal shadow-based contract summoning spell is required."

"If you don't have the talent, you can only make up for it with witchcraft."

"And... I do need a spell to summon shadow creatures."

"Letting those shadow creatures block the faith of the wall barrier is a very good choice."

"The massive walls and ramparts were so imposing that it was only natural for there to be some shadows in the corners."

"quack--"

Just as Tucker was thinking.

A crow near Tucker suddenly let out a low, piercing caw, which sounded particularly harsh in the cold night sky.

"Teacher!" Tucker quickly stood up.

The undead raven flapped its wings slightly, then looked at Tucker and quickly spoke.

"The old wizard has arrived, but the genius you mentioned hasn't come. Let's move out!"

Tucker's heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath.

"yes!"

ga-

ga-

A large number of undead ravens rose up from the surrounding area.

Tucker put on the grey wizard's hood.

The power of shadow, centered on the staff, rapidly spread around him, enveloping him like a thick, viscous dark liquid.

At the same time, the second-tier alchemical robe, empowered by the Shadow Veil, transformed into a pair of enormous shadow wings.

After casting a "Windrunner" spell on himself, Tucker suddenly exerted force with his legs.

Like a cannonball, it streaked across the night sky and then glided rapidly toward the bunker area.

The combined power of the wizard's robe and the shadow veil was not enough to support Tucker's flight.

But it allows Tucker to glide a long enough distance.

quack……

As they glided along, Tucker could see a significant number of undead ravens beginning to descend towards the bunker area.

Tucker also landed silently on a secluded path in the bunker area.

He slightly adjusted his wizard robes.

Tucker transformed into a shadow, moving perfectly through the shadows of the bushes and houses.

Compared to the previous operation.

This time, Tucker acted alone, and both his speed and stealth were perfectly controlled and utilized.

I passed by that familiar intersection.

Tucker looked around.

The girl who had been asleep earlier, and whose development was progressing at an astonishing rate, was gone.

And the gloomy-looking young man with runes also disappeared.

"interesting!"

Tucker didn't stop and silently crossed the street.

As they delved deeper, Tucker's [Precision Correction] talent was fully unlocked.

Those that are visible, and those that are invisible.

Hidden, deep within dimensions.

From the sky, from the ground.

A vast array of patterns, trajectories, and dynamics densely filled Tucker's field of vision and his senses.

Tucker doesn't usually go to the movies.

Instead, it enters a state of extreme full field of vision, where you see too many things at once.

Tucker seemed to be walking in a world of massive, exploding information.

A deluge of complex and varied information, like waves crashing one after another, threatened to overwhelm Tucker.

Tucker efficiently and quickly sifted through the information.

Like a reef in the waves, it is unbreakable and constantly resists the onslaught of massive amounts of information.

The night is silent.

That's simply because we haven't seen enough of it.

When you listen carefully to this world, deeply, deeply, and even more deeply.

The world is incredibly noisy.

"Splash..."

When the ash-like waves crashed against Tucker's ears and even washed over his feet...

Tucker stopped.

Close your eyes, quiet your senses, and try to make your breathing as smooth and natural as possible.

The world's ridicule gradually faded away.

Tucker opened his eyes again.

Before me stood a simple, slightly twisted red brick house, a classic example of Ash Gothic style.

Under the cold, desolate moonlight of ashes, it was so inconspicuous.

If you don't observe closely, Tucker wouldn't even be able to see what's inside the house.

Do not……

Even with close observation, Tucker didn't see much.

However, the young wizard from the wizarding family he had met once before was steadily immersed in the afterglow of the Dark Sun Altar.

It seems to have sensed something!

The pay-to-win wizard boy opened his eyes, which were filled with extreme gloom.

Squeak... yah...

The slightly aged double wooden door slowly opened.

Inside the doorway was endless darkness.

The figure of the wizard boy was vaguely visible in the darkness of the room.

"Have you heard about the way those cowboy riders fight on the Western Wilderness Plateau?"

A sound came from the darkness.

"I've heard of it." Tucker nodded.

"Interested?" the voice came again.

Tucker laughed.

What gave you the courage to think you were capable of going up against me?

Rubbing his fingers together, Tucker tilted his head slightly, revealing a devilish smile on his shadowy face peeking out from under the hood.

"So... are you ready?"

(End of this chapter)