Wizard, I have a different world

Every month, Carl goes to the Wizard Tower.

Although the pharmacy uses the name of Wizard Aqi, most of the shares belong to the Six Ring Tower.

Especially this year, Wizard Aqi is about to leave and has transferred all his shares to the tower.

It is a normal process to count and check the monthly income.

"Huh..."

Carl rubbed his hands and took the hot tea handed by Omar:

"It's so cold today!"

The breath condensed into white mist, mixed with the rising steam of hot tea, and did not dissipate for a long time.

"Yes."

Omar nodded:

"Gondo Kingdom has never had such a cold season, even the knight's physique can't bear it."

He asked again:

"Do you want to warm yourself up with a heater?"

She practiced alone in the Wizard Tower. Although she was used to loneliness and could immerse herself in the knowledge of witchcraft.

But sometimes she still hoped that someone would accompany her to talk and chat.

So every time Carl came, she would temporarily stop practicing and come out to sit and chat.

After all, both of them are members of the "Star Secret Society".

"I'm not that delicate." Carl smiled and shook his head, looking at the square in front of the wizard tower:

"It seems that there are more people coming today than usual?"

"The three wood factories need to settle accounts." Omar said:

"Wizard Archie and his team are about to leave, and the wood essences and wood they take away must be counted."

"This is a merit!"

The Six Ring Tower will send a group of people every ten years, and they are interested in the resources of the magic forest.

After ten years of reclamation and felling, the good things collected must be brought back. The more they bring, the more merits they have, and the better the rewards given by the tower.

"I heard that the wood factory has not stopped working yet?" Carl asked.

"No."

Omar pulled a chair over and sat down, crossing his legs and said:

"Everyone is busy working overtime, and they will not stop as long as the beast tide has not come."

"In the past two days, workers have frozen to death in the wood factory, and Wizard Archie still did not agree to let people rest."

As he said, he shook his head gently.

She had nothing to say about this.

If Wizard Archie wants to take away more wood, he must exploit the workers.

The other wizards did not intend to offend the group of people who were about to return to the Kalim Continent for the sake of some workers.

Karl did not respond.

He was used to the superiors who had power, wealth, and strength, desperately exploiting ordinary people.

Just like this in Gangduo, the other world is also like this, and the magic forest has not changed either. It seems that this is the rule.

"By the way."

Omar looked over:

"You should know that Hodgson has taken over the shop next door, and a ceremony will be held in a few days."

"When the time comes, let's go together, so that we can have company."

"Ceremony?" Carl shook his head:

"I didn't receive an invitation."

"Huh?" Omar was stunned, then smiled knowingly:

"Still didn't borrow money?"

"Huh." Carl took a sip of hot tea:

"I don't have many magic stones on hand."

"I don't believe you when you say that. You should be the richest person in our group except Hodgson." Omar shook his head:

"If you don't want to borrow, then don't borrow. This time Hodgson did bet a lot. I heard that the borrowed magic stones also have high interest. If there is no sufficient income, he will be in trouble. But who knows the result?"

"For Nancy's sake, I hope his business will be prosperous!"

This time she borrowed magic stones, but not much, unlike some people who mortgaged themselves to get shares.

"Huh..."

A cold wind rushed in from outside.

The two stood up and saluted the figure entering the wizard tower.

"Wizard Daniel!"

"Senior Daniel!"

"Yeah." Daniel, wearing a white wizard robe, nodded casually, with an unusual anxiety on his face:

"Is Wizard Bella here?"

"Yes." Omar said hurriedly:

"The mentor is upstairs."

"Okay!"

Daniel quickly walked towards the stairs, as if he thought of something, and paused to look at the two people:

"Don't run around in the near future, especially Carl, pay more attention to the movements in the market."

Hmm?

Carl looked surprised:

"Senior Daniel, what happened?"

"Yeah."

Daniel nodded:

"The beast tide on the front line is out of control, and the defense line has collapsed. I'm afraid it will hit the Leipzig market."

"Ah!"

Carl and Omar were shocked at the same time.

"How could it be?"

Carl looked puzzled:

"The beast tide has just begun, and it is not the most dangerous time yet. There are two second-ring wizards from the Capet family on the front line."

"How could it get out of control?"

"The Capet family..." Daniel frowned:

"Something went wrong."

He did not directly say what the problem was, but the information he revealed was still frightening.

If there is a problem with the Capet family, then the Leipzig market is likely to suffer a devastating blow.

Watching Daniel go upstairs, Omar turned and looked at Carl.

"If there is a problem with the market, you come here." Omar said seriously:

"The mentor once mentioned to me that as long as this wizard tower does not fall, we are not afraid of even the third-level creatures."

"Yeah."

Carl frowned:

"I know."

Only two days have passed.

There seems to be a repressive atmosphere in the air above the market, and pedestrians on the street have become more hurried than usual.

"Mr. Carl."

During the busy period, Babara, whose belly was getting bigger and bigger, came closer to her and whispered:

"Charlie asked someone to come over and tell me. He asked me to be careful recently. Is there something wrong on the front line?"

The others paused slightly and then continued busy with what they were doing, but their ears were already on edge.

"fine."

Karl lay on the soft chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and said slowly:

"The Cape family has two second-level wizards, and there are towers nearby to help. Even if there are some problems, there will be no big trouble."

It was impossible to hide the collapse of the front line from anyone, especially as more and more people fled back from the front line.

information,

It has begun to circulate.

"right!"

Guard 'Jie' nodded when he heard this:

"With the Cape family here, nothing will happen to the Leipzig market. I experienced the last beast wave, which was much more intense than this one. Many legendary creatures and mutated relatives broke through the defense line, but nothing happened in the end?"

His words made everyone relax slightly and nodded.

That’s right!

Even if the front line collapses, there may only be a problem at a certain position on the defense line and the beast wave breaks through, so it should generally be safe.

Besides,

Even if the front line collapses, the first thing the beast wave will harm is the residential areas outside the market, and they are still safe.

Really threatening the market...

It was already a matter of life and death, and ordinary people and wizard apprentices like them could only accept their fate.

"Mr. Carl."

Saleswoman Tracy whispered:

"After closing at night, can you let me stay and guard the store? I...I can pay."

Paying his own money to help look after the store seemed like a joke, but others were obviously interested.

They are at the market during the day, so they don't have to worry about safety, but after work they need to go back to residential areas.

At this time, residential areas are no longer safe, and the journey to get off work is even more scary.

Hmm...

Karl opened his eyes, looking thoughtful, and then summoned the guard 'Jay'.

"Go and buy some magical items that can solidify the ground, and some things that can mask your aura."

"I'll make a list!"

"When you are not busy, go to the backyard and dig a basement. Dig deeper to ensure safety."

"The door is closed at night. If anyone doesn't want to go back during this period, you can stay there temporarily."

Several people's eyes lit up.

Only 'Jay' and Maude frowned, they heard a dangerous omen from Karl's words.

Is the situation on the front line so bad?

A few more days passed.

There were more and more rumors outside, and the atmosphere in the market became more and more tense. Tracy, Babara and others stopped going back at night.

"Mr. Carl."

'Jie' walked in from outside, even forgetting to shake off the snow on his clothes, and said with a panicked expression:

"There are rumors everywhere that the Cape family's second-level wizard, Jefferson, has been poisoned by a special kind of poison and will die soon!"

"Something happened to another second-level wizard, and there are even rumors that he is dead."

Karl, who was preparing the potion, flicked his wrist and looked surprised.

He was not surprised by the news from 'Jie', but he was surprised by how such news could come out.

There is no news from the tower, but it has been spread in the market. Could it be that the news is false?

No!

Karl's eyes darkened.

If it was fake, the Cape family patrol team outside would not be so nervous, so something must have gone wrong.

poison?

The key to the problem is not poison, but why did it spread?

Did the Capet family not pay attention to blocking the news, or did some people deliberately spread the news?

"Don't worry."

As his thoughts turned, he could only comfort him:

"These are just rumors and may not be true. Even if they are true, there are so many doctors and poison treatment experts in the market. What poison can't be cured?"

"Like Macdonald across the door..."

Halfway through his words, Karl suddenly frowned.

He did not forget that Macdonald was an official wizard who had hidden his cultivation for some unknown reason.

McDonald, who hides his cultivation, is good at treating poison!

The second-level wizard of the Cape family was poisoned?

Such a coincidence?

"Mr. Carl."

'Jie' spoke in a low voice:

"McDonald was invited away by the Cape family. I guess he is probably here to treat a second-level wizard."

He was also a little panicked now.

The reason why the last beast wave was fine was because there were second-level wizards. If something happened to the second-level wizards...

I'm afraid the front line has really collapsed!

"Huh..." Karl took a deep breath, put down the potion in his hand, and walked around the field with his hands behind his back.

His expression became more and more gloomy, and finally he stopped walking.

"close the door!"

"The opening hours of the store have been shortened by two hours in recent days. Pay attention to the situation with the Cape family. After closing, you'd better hide in the backyard."

Karl spoke:

"We'll talk about everything after the situation becomes clear."

His words made everyone's expressions change drastically, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

"ah!"

"Mr. Carl..."

"Will this business be greatly affected?"

"Sir." 'Jie''s voice was filled with worry:

"Is there something wrong?"

"It's not clear yet." Karl shook his head:

"But don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the unexpected. The loss of the store closing early can still be tolerated."

"go!"

He waved his hand and commanded:

"Pack up your things. We will close the store early from today. If you find something wrong, we will temporarily close the store."

"Yes!"

Several people responded hurriedly.

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The manor of the Capet family.

A stone tower more than ten meters high stands in the center of the manor.

Wizard Tower!

This is an object that connects the astral world and the real world. It can even be said to be one of the greatest existences in the wizard world.

It is also the core of the Leipzig Fair and the foundation for the Capet family to stand firm for hundreds of years.

In the wizard tower, the strength of a first-ring wizard can be strengthened to compete with a second-ring wizard.

Inside.

Mental power can be extremely strengthened, and the witchcraft that used to be very laborious can be easily performed.

The five-story building means that the wizard tower is engraved with at least five powerful witchcrafts, which can be activated at any time.

This wizard tower can continuously attack by consuming magic crystals.

Few people know that the wizard tower had another name in ancient times.

War fortress!

McDonald looked up at the building in front of him, then lowered his eyes, expressionless.

"Sir, please go upstairs!"

Entering the wizard tower, several secret mental waves swept over, seeing him from the outside to the inside.

"Yes."

McDonald's expression did not change, and he followed the person in front to the third floor.

There was a huge bed here, and a "patient" in white was lying on it to rest.

The patient was weak and was sleeping with his eyes closed. Even though he knew someone was coming, he didn't mean to speak.

There were other people in the room, and there were many of them, but McDonald's attention was involuntarily focused on the patient. It seemed that with him, everything else became dim.

"Mike."

Alan from the Capet family came over quickly:

"Aren't you good at poisoning and mental treatment? Come and see me... this patient."

"Yes." McDonald bowed:

"Master, don't worry."

"How can I not be anxious!" Alan stamped his feet, but it was not convenient to introduce who the patient on the bed was.

Just introduce to others:

"This Mr. McDonald is the pharmacist of my pharmacy, and he is best at helping people detoxify."

"Don't talk nonsense!" A middle-aged man said in a low voice:

"Hurry up and ask someone to see the doctor."

"Yes!"

McDonald took a deep breath, walked slowly to the patient, and performed witchcraft to observe the patient's condition.

"Huh?"

He was surprised and his expression changed:

"This is a mad pigeon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of several people in the room changed drastically, and the patient on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"You know?"

"Yes."

McDonald nodded:

"A long time will destroy people's reason, so wizards with a long lifespan often practice a kind of witchcraft of constant consciousness to fight against the wear and tear of time on the spirit."

"And the mad pigeon poison will make this witchcraft ineffective, making people's emotional fluctuations greater, until finally crazy and out of control."

"This poison is useless to ordinary people, only useful for wizards above the second ring..."

He opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

Even if the people present didn't say it, he already knew who the patient was, Jefferson of the Capet family.

A second-ring wizard!

As for the other one, he had seen the portrait.

"That's right." Jefferson nodded slowly:

"A wizard who can't be emotionally stable is like a witchcraft that can get out of control at any time. No one knows when he will explode."

"So..."

"Can you cure it?"

"This..." McDonald laughed dryly:

"I'm just an ordinary wizard apprentice. I've only heard of this poison for second-ring wizards."

Seeing that the faces of several people in the field were not right, he spoke hurriedly:

"But I have a way to relieve it!"

"Oh!"

Jefferson's eyes moved slightly, and an invisible mental force fell on McDonald, as if he wanted to see through him.

But he was poisoned after all. After casting a spell, his inner sea of ​​​​spirituality was rolling, and his face turned pale.

Careless!

I didn't expect that the kid from the Monroe family was so bold that he used himself as bait to lead himself into a trap.

Although he escaped, he was also poisoned.

The Crazy Dove is not fatal for the time being, but it is very dangerous, especially now that the beast tide is approaching and he has to cast a spell.

What if it gets out of control...

He must not take risks!

"Relieve?"

Closing his eyes and stabilizing his fluctuating mood, Jefferson asked slowly:

"How to relieve it?"

"I have a medicine that can help stabilize emotions, but this medicine uses very rare materials." McDonald whispered:

"It's expensive!"

"Mike!" Allen shouted:

"Can our Capet family still lack your magic stone?"

"As long as it works, we can even help you become a formal wizard. Take out the medicine first."

"Yes, yes." McDonald nodded with a smile and took out a bottle of potion from the medicine box he carried with him:

"This bottle of potion is also useful for stabilizing the spirit and can relieve the toxicity of the Crazy Dove. It will not get out of control for at least a dozen years."

As for a dozen years later, I believe that with the strength of the Capet family, they should have found a solution.

A man stepped forward and took the potion from him. He did not rush to give it to Jefferson, but carefully examined it.

"The ingredients are unclear, but it is harmless."

"Yeah."

Jefferson nodded and waved:

"Go down!"

"Yes."

McDonald bowed his head and said:

"Reward..."

"Don't worry." Allen pulled him downstairs:

"I can't forget your reward. Remember not to tell anyone about what happened today, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"No, I will never tell anyone." McDonald didn't bother to ask for the reward, and wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"After I go back, I will stay in the store honestly and don't go out!"

"Yeah."

Alan nodded with satisfaction:

"Go!"

After leaving the Capet family's manor and returning to the store to confirm that no one was following, the timid expression on McDonald's face disappeared little by little, turning into cold and murderous.

'That was close! '

'Fortunately, I took the potion before I went, and controlled my cultivation to the level of a wizard apprentice, otherwise I would definitely be discovered. '

'Fortunately, Jefferson was poisoned and couldn't concentrate on casting spells, otherwise I would still be dead. ’

Thinking of the consequences of being exposed, even though he lived for more than a hundred years, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"It seems that the things have been handed over." A voice without any emotion came from behind him.

"Yes."

Hearing the voice, McDonald's expression changed again, and he looked respectful:

"According to your instructions, I left the potion in the Capet family's manor. As long as Jefferson takes it..."

"Well done." The black shadow squirmed, and a figure slowly appeared on the scene:

"Edmund's strength is still too weak after all. Fortunately, I made preparations in advance and left a backup here."

Please collect it!