I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha

Roland was a little bothered by being called 'disgusting' by this disgusting thing.

It was no wonder, when he was refining the clone, he thought that Little Amber's appearance when she transformed was a bit strange, so he modified the bird feathers inside, and it could be said that he specially created a 'bird'.

But he was called even more disgusting by a disgusting Twilight Wizard.

Roland did recreate a bird, but after passing through the Butterfly Tribulation, the appearance of this clone is now completely unrecognizable.

How to describe it... At first glance, it does look very good, with a bit of the appearance of a sacred divine bird. Even if you look closely, it's actually very good.

But this divine bird is a bit like a 'beautiful big spider', a 'colorful big moth', or a 'iridescent poisonous snake'. It looks good, but it's creepy no matter how you look at it.

To say that this divine bird is sacred, it does look very sacred. But to say that it is twisted, it is indeed twisted enough.

Poor Roland, he hasn't looked in the mirror yet, so he has no self-awareness at all.

Picking up the 'human skin book' next to the corpse, Roland's eyes lit up slightly.

It was actually a book of necromancy, and it looked very new.

This book is not 'Helaka's Poetry', but a serious book of necromancy, so it will sell for a bit more. Because many people don't recognize it, they can't recognize the Styx Poetry, and they are rejected by those obscure ancient Baron languages.

"What a generous person, this book must be worth more than two thousand magic stones, right?"

Roland, this country bumpkin, has been isolated from the outside world for too long. This book, according to the current market price, must be worth at least four thousand magic stones.

Picking up the storage bags of these three apprentices, Roland excitedly opened the blind boxes.

"This guy should be very rich."

As a result, after rummaging through it, the magic stones added up to only two hundred, and there were only two strange objects in total, and one was a middle-grade strange object, and the other was a low-grade strange object. They were all necromantic strange objects that couldn't be sold for much money.

The Twilight intermediate apprentices that Roland killed earlier had many times more goods in their hands than this guy.

However, there were a bunch of rare and weird magic potions and disgusting evil objects in his bag, which were still worth some money.

"Poor ghost. Well, not poor either. This guy seems to have just participated in an auction. He smashed all his things out, and most of the money was used to auction this book of necromancy."

Casually flipping through his notes, Roland found some interesting things.

His eyebrows couldn't help but twitch slightly.

These three apprentices... no, it's one apprentice. In order to advance to become a formal wizard, they used an evil trick. They turned three people into one person, hoping to use this to step into the gate of a formal wizard.

According to the content of the notes, as long as they find a 4th-order undead and devour it properly, then even without the advancement potion of a formal wizard, they can have a 50% chance of crossing the threshold of a formal wizard.

"Interesting. This is the real Three Flowers Gathering at the Top."

"In terms of methods, the Twilight Wizards' methods are still powerful, although they are very strange and the price is very tragic, but the effect is difficult for other schools to match."

"This notebook still has some research value."

"Hiss, wait. In order to advance, he wants to devour a 4th-order undead? What about that 4th-order banshee? Where's my banshee!"

The reason why Roland took action to kill was to **** the human skin book and the 4th-order banshee. He deliberately controlled it when he took action, not hurting the banshee much. What's more, that was a 4th-order demon, even if it was touched by an electric arc + dawn fire a few times, it wouldn't be reduced to ashes.

Roland released his spiritual sense and searched for it. Then his eyebrows moved slightly.

Seeming to realize that he had been found, bubbles churned in the swamp, and a burst of chaotic magic fluctuations appeared in the air.

Then, many black hairs appeared on Roland's body—seemingly some kind of curse.

It seemed that the sleeping banshee was awakened after being hurt by Roland's magic. When it saw Roland taking action, it knew that this guy was a terrifying formal wizard.

It was already extremely weak, how dare it fight Roland, so after waking up, it took the opportunity to hide.

At this time, it felt Roland's mental lock on it, so it stimulated all its power and planned to self-destruct, with the intention of perishing together.

"Heh heh, you can't die, little beauty."

Roland smiled and looked at an unremarkable black aquatic plant in the swamp.

That large area of black aquatic plants was the swamp banshee's hair.

A seven-colored divine bird figure appeared out of thin air, turning into lightning and pouncing on the 'aquatic plants'.

This was Bloodskin's trick, and Roland planned to use a clone to trap it alive.

Although the banshee didn't know the divine bird's trick, it also felt that something was wrong and wanted to play a trick to resist the lightning and then escape.

But before it could take action, the lightning suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared on its body out of thin air, and then it lost consciousness.

The aquatic plants in the swamp were wrapped in a viscous substance at a speed visible to the naked eye. Roland raised his hand, and an amber gem as tall as a person floated up from the swamp and flew to his side.

After carefully examining the banshee in the amber, Roland's face showed an extremely strange expression.

This banshee has actually turned into a wooden sculpture!

And this wooden sculpture is colored. Upon closer inspection, that's not dye at all, that's tiny crystals of various colors!

They are like dyes, or small scales, coloring the banshee wooden sculpture.

Roland blinked his eyes fiercely and found that many colored crystals were indeed growing on the banshee's body inside the amber gem.

Just after looking at it twice, corals had already started growing on the banshee's body!

Roland suddenly realized something. He flipped his palm, and then the gem on the outside of the banshee statue disappeared, and a small, dancing ballerina doll appeared in Roland's hand.

This ballerina doll is colored, it is even more lifelike, and it looks even more like a real person.

The colors on her body are also tiny crystals, but they are very regular and do not have the tendency to grow into corals randomly.

Roland's eyes suddenly lit up. This is Leona's power. Her new power.

She absorbed the mysterious power on the 'amber gem' and can also use this mysterious power.

If the divine bird is Roland's sharp sword, then Leona is the most perfect sword spirit for this sword.

This 4th-order demon turned into this appearance after being touched!

Even if he hadn't used the divine bird to wrap the banshee just now, if he had used the divine bird to fight it for a while, it would have turned into a colored wooden sculpture after a few moves.

The power of the ballerina ghost, plus the power of rainbows and corals... is extremely 'poisonous'.

Roland suddenly realized that the strongest trick of his clone was not to multitask and let it use magic.

But to let Leona possess it and touch people!

Roland said: "I am confident that I can get back my complete identity!"

"Leona, are you my sword?"

Leona seemed to feel Roland's thoughts and turned into a small, beautiful seven-colored divine bird. She stood on Roland's wrist and groomed her feathers.

After stroking the divine bird, Roland said: "What a beautiful divine bird, what's disgusting about it?"

The divine bird that Leona transformed into herself is indeed very beautiful. It is completely a different species from the one Roland transformed into.

"Let's try my sword."

He turned his finger in the air, the human skin book floated in front of him, and then with a tap of his magic wand, many heads slowly floated out of the nearby swamp.

These living corpses were originally under the silt and could not break free. The previous advanced apprentice had to call bone hands to dig them out.

But in Roland's hands, the human skin book exerted its true effect, and the power of the living corpses was raised by a whole level, and they actually climbed out of the swamp.

"Not bad, although this book is not as good as my 'Ten Demon Banner', it is still a bit interesting."

Roland compared Helaka's Poetry to the 'Ten Demon Banner', which indeed raised 8 demons. In these days, Roland gave good things to cultivate it every day, reciting poetry.

Especially since he had the title of Styx, Red Spirit rarely caused trouble, and Roland dared to cultivate it with confidence. So it advanced long before Roland.

Retracting his thoughts, Roland reached out and pointed at a corpse in the distance, and then the divine bird in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning and passed through a living corpse.

The corpse instantly stopped moving, not only turning into a colored wooden sculpture, but also growing strange little corals on its body!

He drew a circle in the air with his hand, and then the little divine bird began to circle in place.

Immediately afterwards, the little divine bird disappeared out of thin air, and a little divine bird appeared around each living corpse, rotating and dancing around the living corpse.

The little divine bird kept disappearing and appearing around the living corpses, and in the blink of an eye, seven or eight living corpses turned into wooden sculptures.

After observing for a while, Roland thought to himself: 'After advancing to become a formal wizard, I can faintly feel her the moment before Leona goes out... If my mental power is stronger and my intuition is sharper, I may not be able to avoid my 'sword'.'

Roland reached out and beckoned, and the little divine bird appeared out of thin air on his palm.

Touching his chin, the next second Roland and the divine bird appeared out of thin air a dozen meters away!

Seeing that the operation was successful, Roland patted his forehead: "I should have thought of it earlier. This flicker is wonderful! This is the real Valeria Flash Sword."

"It's also the Valeria Flying Sword! Hahaha!"

Roland came up with a bad idea.

He took out the Thunderfire Magic Blade and then looked at the divine bird and said: "Can you turn into this appearance?"

It was as if he was pointing at a catgirl, wanting his own cat to turn into that, and even wear sexy lingerie!

Little Leona preened her feathers, ignoring Roland.

Roland chuckled and took out a small bottle of Soul Tears, opening the lid. Little Leona's eyes lit up, and she transformed into a tiny hummingbird, flying to the bottle's mouth to drink.

After finishing, she tilted her head, looking at Roland with a dissatisfied expression.

Roland took out another small bottle of Soul Tears, but she didn't go to eat it.

Roland sensed her condition, and his eyes changed slightly. With a strange expression, he took out a bottle of magic potion rich in life essence.

Little Leona excitedly flew over and started drinking.

This time, she finally had her fill, but the desire in her heart wasn't completely satisfied. She actually flew onto Roland's shoulder and pecked at his lips, eating a small piece of dry skin.

Roland's expression immediately became very unsightly.

Aftereffects, the aftereffects of the Butterfly Calamity. His clone was extremely hungry after being active for a while. This made Leona also very thirsty.

He had to feed the clone Imprisoned Seed.

Fortunately, Leona was there to suppress it a bit. So the problem manifested only as obvious hunger, but if it went on for too long, I'm afraid many strange and incomprehensible things would happen.

He was raising his own clone.

He was also raising a demon.

Roland clipped his fingernails and fed them to Little Leona. Little Leona ate them with a look of disgust. Afterward, the hunger in her heart finally lessened a lot.

Immediately, she contentedly transformed into a sword that was 90% similar to the Thunderfire Magic Blade.

The 10% difference was in the patterns on the sword's hilt and blade.

The hilt of the Thunderfire Magic Blade had patterned drawings, which alluded to a myth about thunder and fire elements.

The 'Coral Sword' was painted with the sea and divine birds, coral and trees, rainbows and crystals. There was also a dancing butterfly goddess in the middle.

Roland could see a very wicked and strange story from these paintings. It should be roughly related to Aleyah and his servants.

In addition, the blade of the Thunderfire Magic Blade had patterns, similar to the patterns of Damascus steel or hundred-refined steel, which looked very exquisite.

The patterns on the 'Coral Sword' were very strange. They faintly resembled the overlapping waves on the sea, shaped like corals and butterflies of all sizes.

Coral Sword, that's the name Roland gave it. It should actually be called 'Butterfly Demon' Sword, but that's too effeminate.

Roland had Leona transform into the Thunderfire Magic Blade to deceive the enemy. Who would notice that he suddenly changed swords in the middle of a fight?

So, naturally, it was best to become exactly the same.

But now it could also be said to be exactly the same, after all, who would pay attention to the tiny differences in the pattern details on the hilt and blade during a fight?

If someone wasn't familiar with the sword and you put the two swords in front of them, they would have to play 'Connect the Dots' for a long time to find the hidden differences.

Tossing out the Coral Sword, Roland tried to have Leona turn into thunder and lightning to stab and chop the living corpses. As a result, several more coral wood carvings were split open around him.

He reached out, grasped the Coral Sword, and then his figure flashed. Immediately afterward, the two living corpses around him turned into split coral wood carvings.

"It's still most difficult to defend against when Leona controls the Coral Sword alone."

"But when I hold the long sword, I gain an additional dodging ability."

With this equipment in hand, Roland's evasion was maxed out. The Silver Pocket Watch could now be a collectible.

Looking at the remaining dozen living corpses around him, Roland raised his long sword, his eyes revealing a fiery light.

A moment later, the living corpses in the swamp were gone, and there were many coral wood carvings split in half, as well as some coral wood carvings that had been deformed by magic.

"I've succeeded, my divine skill is complete!"

A figure flew into the sky in wild laughter.

A few short seconds later, this figure flew back down abruptly, took out Heraca's Book of Poetry, and performed a requiem for the dead.

Afterward, he collected the strange bones of the banshee and the twilight wizard before transforming into a 'divine' bird and flying towards Straw Town.

Soon, Roland flew to a wasteland a dozen miles outside the tower.

He took out a small silver pot, chanted a spell towards the open space, and then tapped in several directions around the open space.

Immediately afterward, several runes flickered around the open space, and then, a fog began to rise nearby.

Entering the fog, Roland circled around for a long time. Gradually, a strange town shrouded in thick fog appeared before him.

There seemed to be figures in the town.

Roland's heart stirred slightly, and he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.

Concealing his figure, he quietly walked over. But when he saw that person's face, he was shocked. He felt terrible, almost going mad.

This was the real Straw Town, and it had been completely restored.

It was very prosperous and lively.

Because in this town, lived more than a thousand strange people.