Wizard: I can refine everything

"You recaptured a small world on the edge of the battle line. Do you really think you are a tactical master?"

The great wizard in charge of recording looked at Richard and felt a surge of anger in his heart.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Richard's blunt inference did hurt him to the core.

The Great Wizard of the Sword of Victory is very powerful. No matter how much he denies it, the Great Wizard of the Sword of Victory is better than him in command ability.

If the Great Wizard of the Sword of Victory was an old wizard, he would definitely call him a peerless genius.

But Sword of Victory is a new wizard, a new wizard who has only received basic wizard education and has not even received a day of elite wizard education.

This is an invisible humiliation for those old wizards who look down on new wizards.

Moreover, the Great Wizard of Sword of Victory had made no achievements in research and no talent in combat. Even if he became a Great Wizard, his combat power was only that of a large three-ring wizard. In terms of academics, he couldn't even read a more complicated magic book.

This made the old wizard, who valued knowledge and strength, despise it from the bottom of his heart.

How could such a person command a huge battlefield and foresee things so well?

Sensing the mood of the Great Wizard Recorder, Richard's mind flashed again with the words Abel said to him.

"It seems that the situation is worse than we thought. Even with the same level of warnings, these guys still can't see themselves clearly."

The Recording Wizard looked at Richard, with a hint of suppressed anger in his tone.

"Your point of view is... sharp. If my information is correct, this should be your first time on the battlefield as a commander.

What kind of news could make you make such a sharp judgment? "

"sharp?"

Richard found it a little funny. Was his words considered sharp?

Most great wizards do not possess the command ability of the Great Wizard of the Sword of Victory. There is really nothing sharp about this statement.

This is like saying that a five-ring wizard is stronger than a four-ring wizard.

"I don't think there's anything sharp in what I said. It only takes a little reading to come to this conclusion."

"What are you looking at?"

“Fight line.”

Richard looked at the recording wizard as if he was an idiot. Is he really a five-ring wizard?

"If everyone had the same outstanding command ability as the Great Wizard of the Sword of Victory, our battle line would not have collapsed so quickly."

“Then have you ever considered that different great wizards live in different worlds, lead different legions, and face different enemies?” The recording wizard retorted.

"Those difficult battlefields may not be much better even if the Great Wizard of Sword of Victory is sent to fight. You have never experienced such a battlefield, so you don't know how big the gap is between the battle report and the battlefield."

"So you're saying that every war that the Grand Wizard of the Sword of Victory fights is carefully selected by the Council?"

The recording wizard's face changed.

"I never said that, don't make assumptions."

Richard no longer had much intention of continuing the conversation at this moment. The great wizards were all smart people. If they insisted on a point of view, even if it was wrong, they could find a bunch of examples.

You can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

"Master, please record it. It is up to you whether to remember what just happened." Richard said calmly.

A trace of anger flashed across the face of the recording wizard, but he still recorded Richard's words in the magic book.

It was his duty, and no matter how angry he was, he could not tamper with Richard's words.

But after writing it, he added a mark to the sentence where Richard commented on the great wizard's command ability.

The information he was writing was to be sorted out and sent to all the great wizards, and he decided to add this sentence without changing a word.

Now that you have said it, don't be afraid of being seen by others.

“Is there anything else you’d like to share?”

Richard stood up and said calmly: “My last suggestion is to make good use of the staff and listen more to the opinions of the corps commanders on the front line.

They are real participants in the war, and their advice is often more relevant to the battlefield.”

The recording wizard finished recording this passage, then closed the magic book and stood up.

The two shook hands politely, and then Richard left the room.

After he left, the recording wizard's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Arrogant fellow, I want to see what you have the guts to say that."

…

After leaving the office, Li looked for a working wizard and inquired about the branch of the School of Curse in the City of Eternal Truth, intending to register there.

But when he found the place, he discovered that this branch did not have the ability to register a school.

"I'm sorry, sir. If you want to join our school, you have to go to the headquarters. We are just a decoration here."

In front of Richard, a wizard wearing a ghost mask and dressed like a priest said with a hint of apology.

"I'm just putting my name on the list, do I have to go to the headquarters?"

The face behind the cursed wizard's mask twitched. Only a great wizard could say "give a name".

"Sir, there is no difference between being a member and joining."

Richard sighed helplessly, "Okay, I get it. Mark the address of the headquarters for me and I'll go there myself."

"Yes, sir."

Looking at the location marked by the wizard, Richard raised his eyebrows.

“Isn’t this place a restricted area for life?”

Richard's map is of the highest civilian grade. All life restricted areas are marked out and divided into different levels according to the degree of danger.

The location marked by the wizard was the center of a large life forbidden zone, and the danger level of this life forbidden zone was the highest, black.

This danger level means that even a great wizard would be in danger if he entered.

"Your Excellency, there is no mistake." The Curse Wizard replied, "The headquarters of the Curse School is actually the Wizard Tower of Lord Corona. Lord Corona has been exploring the truth in the center of this restricted area for many years, so the headquarters was drawn here."

"Is there such a thing? I've learned something new."

Richard put the map away, thanked the curse wizard slightly, and then disappeared in the room.

…

The location of the Curse School is in the Second Ring Tower of Truth, which is quite far away from the City of Eternal Truth where Richard is.

In the past, the only way to travel this distance was to use the passage of the World Guardian or go through other worlds.

Fortunately, after the war began, the ban on great wizards in the wizarding world was lifted. As long as the great wizards could restrain their power, they could move freely within the world.

Although the wizarding world still does not allow ultra-long-distance space teleportation, the flying speed of the great wizard is fast enough to be faster than cross-border routes.

After a week of leisurely flying, Richard arrived at the outskirts of the Life Forbidden Zone where the headquarters of the Curse School was located.

But looking at the scene before him, Richard felt as if he had taken the wrong path.

This life-forbidden zone marked in black on the map is actually full of vitality, and all kinds of birds, beasts, insects and fish in the forest live very comfortably.

"It's strange. There's no sense of danger at all."

Richard looked at the forest in front of him and scratched his head in confusion. Neither his exploration nor his instinctive intuition could detect any danger in the area in front of him.

Could it be possible that this place could even conceal the perception of a level 5 creature?

But Richard didn't hesitate and walked in directly.

Anyway, he has the mark of the Cursed Corona on his body, so any curse will go to that curse.

As soon as he entered this restricted area, Richard felt a chill running down his spine.

It's like a poisonous snake is passing behind you.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment. Richard looked at the palm of his right hand and saw that the mark left by the Cursed Corona seemed to have become a little darker in color.

"Has it been transferred?"

Richard muttered something and then flew towards the center.

The headquarters of the Curse School was a dark tower forest. The moment Richard entered the restricted area, an alarm suddenly sounded in one of the towers.

"Hmm? Which daredevil broke into the restricted area?"

The Great Wizard of Plague frowned and turned off the alarm, then took out a crystal ball from his pocket, ready to see where this daredevil was.

As the headquarters of the Curse School, the entire restricted area was placed under a defensive curse, letting the wizards at the headquarters know when someone entered the restricted area.

In the past, this function was often used to deal with the invasion of hostile wizards. But in this era, this facility is mainly used to help some reckless people who accidentally enter the restricted area survive.

In this restricted area, there are terrible curses everywhere that are enough to kill a three-ring wizard. If you are unlucky and encounter some cursed creatures, even a great wizard will have to work hard to escape.

"Huh? Why is there no image?"

The Curse Wizard looked at the unresponsive crystal ball and subconsciously patted it. However, the ancient method of repair did not work, and the crystal ball was still unaffected.

It was as if the defensive curse they had set up had been broken.

“That’s strange. The defensive curse was set by my senior brother. Even I can’t break it in such a short time.

Who is this wizard?"

The Great Wizard of Plague put the crystal ball back into his pocket, and then his body turned into countless flies and flew out of the wizard tower.

In the forest, Richard observed the surrounding environment with great interest. The delusion-breaking vision in his left eye continued to bloom, and the surrounding environment also faded away in front of him, and those creatures hidden behind the scenes also came to the fore.

After the appearance was removed, the forest before my eyes was shrouded in an invisible mist.

Countless creepy creatures roam in the fog, searching for their prey day after day.

Suddenly, a cursed creature that looked like a tall and thin ghost seemed to smell something and rushed towards Richard.

But the moment he touched Richard, his body seemed to be grasped by a big hand and turned into a small ball in an instant.

The ball slowly fell down and finally landed in Richard's palm, where a big mouth full of sharp teeth swallowed the ball in one gulp.

"Curse witchcraft is quite interesting, but unfortunately, I don't have spirituality and can't learn it."

Before Richard finished his words, a sound mixed with the sound of flies suddenly came from the fog.

"Master, you are wrong."