Wizard, I have a different world

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The roars continued in my ears.

Holding a rapier, Connie paced on the battlefield, looking at the ruins in front of him, his eyes full of emotion.

Tortuga Island!

Pirates' holy land!

He was familiar with every tree and grass here.

Which shop has the best wine, which shipbuilder has the best craftsmanship, which pirates often visit the island...

He knew everything clearly.

"Swish!"

A blue-eyed mermaid rushed forward with a long sword in hand, and stabbed Connie's heart with a fierce and sharp sword.

The blade pierced through the body.

Connie's face remained unchanged, and he shook his hand and stabbed the other's forehead with a sword.

"Puff!"

The blue-eyed mermaid's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground with his back to the sky, and pulled out the long sword that stabbed Connie.

There was no blood on the sword.

"Cough cough!"

Connie covered his mouth and coughed lightly, lowered his head and looked at his heart, and the hideous crack was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Curse..."

"It should be a blessing!"

His clothes were tattered and had many cracks, which rustled when the wind blew, but there were no wounds on his body.

Or rather,

the wounds had healed.

The legendary creatures had been dealt with by Carl, the red-eyed mermaids had been killed by Yana, and the sedge trees were devouring mermaids one by one...

The pace of the Knights of Rapid City was almost unimpeded.

"Hmm?"

Connie turned his sight and landed on the ruins not far away.

On the weed-covered ground, a blood-red long sword full of cracks stood quietly.

"Ertis!"

Connie's eyes were complicated, and his sight fell on a dry bone next to the long sword, and he sighed softly:

"Pirate King!"

He shook his head gently, stepped forward to hold the hilt, and slowly pulled it out from the ground.

"Zheng..."

The blood-red long sword made a slight tremor, like a weak groan, and like the joy of meeting an old friend.

"That guy treated you like a treasure and wouldn't let anyone touch you, but now you're in my hands."

Connie smiled and bent down to wrap up the bones on the ground:

"Old friend, I'm back to see you."

"Elder Connie!"

Someone shouted not far away:

"We found a hidden underground warehouse here, and some things in it can still be used."

"Oh!" Connie raised his eyebrows:

"Let's see if there is a great god's grace first, and if there is, send it to Mr. Carl."

"Yes!"

The other party nodded.

…………

Standing out from this desolate ruin full of weeds, there is a dilapidated wooden hall standing quietly.

The wood that makes up the hall has long lost its original luster, and the surface is covered with moss and cracks.

The sunlight shines through the sparse leaves, and the mottled sprinkles on the broken roof of the hall, casting light and dark interlaced light and shadow. The door frame is shabby, the door panel has long been broken, the wood is full of traces of insects, and the simple door handle is covered with copper rust.

Carl sat alone on the cleaned chair in the middle of the hall, looking at the great graces placed in front of him.

Eighty-seven!

His eyes twitched, his breathing was rapid, his heart was throbbing, and he forced himself to suppress his restless mood for a long time.

"Great harvest!"

"This trip is worth it!"

After thousands of people in Freeport searched for several days, all the great graces hidden on the island were collected.

In total,

Eighty-seven!

This is an unprecedented harvest for Carl.

Even if the ratio is four to one, eighty-seven great graces can provide a basic value of more than two points.

Adding to mental strength can reduce more than twenty years of hard training.

Adding to physical fitness can allow the physical fitness value to directly break through the ten-point limit and reach the first-order intermediate realm.

"What a pity..."

"Except for Tortuga, there is no other place that can provide so many great graces at one time."

"Huh?"

Carl raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickering:

"No!"

"The City Lord's Mansion of Free Port should have more great graces than Tortuga."

City Lord's Mansion...

Thinking of that, Carl shook his head gently.

The Knights of the City of Death have verified that the danger there is far greater than Tortuga Island.

If you want to enter the City Lord's Mansion, you may need the strength of the middle and late stage of the first level, and you can't fight alone.

"Uncle!"

Aya came to the hall.

Carl waved his sleeves to put away the great grace in front of him:

"What's wrong?"

"Connie found the treasure hidden by the Pirate King." Aya's eyes were strange, and he was hesitant to speak:

"There's something strange there."

"Oh!" Carl looked up:

"Go and have a look."

The Pirate King's residence is not in the middle of the island, but in a relatively remote place, close to the mountain.

It looks like an animal's nest.

Connie, holding Ertis, stood in front of the wall, his chin resting on his hand, looking at the mural in deep thought.

"Da..."

Footsteps were heard.

Connie came back to his senses, and the Ertis in his hand trembled, and two phantoms had already rushed towards the door.

"Stop!"

Connie hurriedly calmed the long sword:

"It's our own people."

Ertis trembled slightly, and the two phantoms returned silently, shrinking around his body and not moving.

"I remember you said that there were two invisible monsters around the Pirate King." Carl walked in:

"Is that them?"

"Yes."

Connie nodded:

"I didn't expect that they were not dead."

"This method of invisibility is amazing. As long as you don't move, even legendary creatures cannot detect it." Karl looked solemn:

"Can you make them reveal their true form? Let me see."

If the shadow hadn't moved first just now, he wouldn't have noticed it, which is simply unbelievable.

He has the third-level abyssal bloodline, and his sensing ability is the most acute.

even,

Karl doubted that these two things could remain undetected even in front of second-level beings.

"I'll try."

Connie thought for a while, closed his eyes and held the hilt of Ertis's sword, as if communicating with it through the spirit.

soon.

The light and shadow in the corner of the room shook, as if the area was mosaic. As the mosaic dissipated, two aliens quietly emerged.

"What's this?"

"Crocodile? Lizard?"

"Why is their skin this color? And it looks so smooth, like a mirror."

"..."

Aya, Yana and others who were traveling with him looked surprised as they looked at the strange individual that looked like a large lizard.

Karl's expression became extremely strange.

"Mr. Carl."

Connie saw the strange look on his expression and couldn't help but ask:

"Do you know them?"

"No." Karl shook his head:

"This is also the first time I've seen them, but...their shapes are somewhat similar to something."

"By the way, do they need to eat?"

"No need." Connie shook his head:

"It seems that Mr. Carl knows something about them. I just learned that there are living things that can survive without eating. No wonder they can still survive after the death of the Pirate King."

Life form?

Karl shook his head slightly.

The two large lizards in front of me are probably not the life forms that a few people in the room thought of, but...

Mechanical creation!

A large lizard made of unknown liquid metal, with sharp claws and invisible skin.

The breath of life is difficult to detect even with life perception.

Cold, dead silence...

This is simply not a trait that living creatures should have!

"Who created them?"

Karl spoke:

"God?"

"No." Connie shook his head:

"It's human."

He lit the kerosene lamp in the room, came to the wall, pointed at the pictures painted on the wall and said:

"Come and take a look. The pattern painted on it should be the process of making Ertis."

There are many pictures on the walls, most of which are difficult to see clearly.

In one of them, a 'person' pulled out a long sword from what looked like a large furnace.

The blood-red sword blade is Ertis.

Near Ertis, there are two figures marked with dotted lines lying on the screen.

They should be the two oddballs in the field.

Karl stroked his eyebrows.

If gods created the 'invisible machines', could he still accept that humans created them?

The technological components of this kind of thing require a long period of accumulation and will never appear suddenly.

Then again,

Since humans in this world have created advanced technologies, why have they not been preserved?

"The story in this painting..."

Aya frowned:

"It seems like blasphemy?"

After hearing this, everyone looked towards the pattern.

Although most of it is blurry, the clear patterns seem to be the process of human rebellion against the gods.

Ertis was also built to deal with the ‘gods’.

"yes."

Connie nodded:

"It seems that a long time ago, there were some beings among humans who did not believe in gods and could even kill gods."

As he said that, he pointed at the last pattern.

The pattern shows a spear piercing a 'god'.

"This is blasphemy!"

Yana growled:

"It is impossible for man to kill God!"

"Uh-huh!"

She suddenly drew her sword, and the sword energy rushed straight into the wall, and the violent power instantly erased the pictures on the wall.

Her actions obviously angered the two invisible creatures in the field, and they swung towards Yana.

"bite……"

"when!"

Three figures intertwined in the air, and after landing, the two invisible creatures disappeared in everyone's eyes.

But the offensive has not gone away.

"stop!"

"Stop it all!"

"..."

Karl frowned, and a stream of water appeared out of thin air. The water flow violently separated the two beasts who were attacking.

"stop."

"It's just some murals that we don't know whether they are true or false. There is no need to raise weapons against our own people."

"Connie."

He changed the subject:

"Aya said you discovered the Pirate King's treasure?"

"yes."

Connie calmed down the two invisible monsters, came to the corner of the house, stretched out his hand and pressed on a stone pillar.

"Buzz..."

The house trembled slightly.

Countless rays of light and shadow intersected in the center of the room, eventually forming a three-dimensional giant light curtain.

On the light screen was the shrunken Tortuga Island.

Well……

Karl looked strange.

Virtual imaging technology!

After leaving the crowd, Karl suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart and looked at Yana who looked cold.

"Why were you so impulsive just now?"

"..." Yana said expressionlessly:

"I don't."

"No?" Karl shook his head:

"In order to suppress the blood in your body, your mood swings have been low. It has exceeded the critical point just now."

"Yana, why?"

"Like I said, it's just some murals from who knows when."

"..." Yana's eyes flickered, and she spoke slowly for a long time:

"I've seen the spear in that painting."

"In the hands of the Moon Goddess, it penetrated the supreme will and replaced Him as the master of the gods."

Um?

Karl raised his eyebrows.

There are many gods in this world, and at the highest position of the temples sits the Supreme Will.

He is the father of gods and the mother of all living beings.

"Didn't you say that the disappearance of the Supreme Will allowed the evil gods from outside the world to invade this world?"

"No!" Yana shook her head:

"At least that's not the case in the church."

"The supreme will enslaves all living beings, and the goddess cannot bear the suffering of all living beings, so she holds the god-killing spear and nails him to the betrayer's pillar."

"As for the evil god's invasion..."

"The evil god was released because Cronus, the god of death, assassinated the goddess and destroyed the seals of the temples."

"Interesting." Karl squinted:

"According to your statement, the goddess killed the Supreme Will and the God of Death betrayed the goddess, which caused the world to become what it is now?"

"It comes down to it."

"The weapon used by the goddess to kill the Supreme Will was made by humans?"

"Guardian." Yana frowned:

"That's just a statement. I don't know whether it's true or not. The spear used by the goddess cannot be a human creation."

"Heh..." Karl chuckled:

"Maybe!"

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Enchanted forest.

Carl and Enid met at the appointed place and drove towards the residential area outside the market in a carriage.

"I advised Wizard Bourne not to be impulsive, but he just wanted to leave the market and go on an adventure outside."

On the carriage.

Enid sighed:

"As a result, we ended up where we are now."

"Yes!" Karl sighed:

"I heard he's in bad condition."

"Yeah." Enid looked sad:

"Half of his head was bitten into pieces by a first-order creature. He is only supported by potions. He probably doesn't have many days left."

She has known Wizard Bourne for decades, and their relationship can no longer be described as good. It can be said that they are close friends.

result……

My friend is about to die and there is nothing I can do about it.

"Two seniors."

Wizard Bourne's residence is a medium-sized manor, and various carriages are already parked at the entrance of the manor.

His grandson Dupont rushed over after seeing the two men.

"Senior Enid, grandpa has been mentioning your name in his dreams these days, as well as senior Carl."

"Bern..." Enid took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and kept her face calm:

"Take us to him."

"yes."

In response, Dupont stretched out his hand to guide him inward. At the same time, he summoned the manor servants and whispered some instructions.

It's like making room for a few people to meet.

"I haven't been in the store for the past two days and haven't received any news." Karl said:

"A lot of people have come to see the Wizard of Bourne recently?"

"There are quite a few." Dupont nodded with a gloomy expression:

"But I don't have many real friends. They are all interested in the... industry left behind by grandpa."

He originally wanted to say inheritance, but then he thought about his grandfather not being dead yet, so he immediately changed the subject.

"certainly!"

"These two must be Grandpa's friends, especially Senior Enid. Grandpa has mentioned you many times."

Enid shook her head.

It goes without saying much about her relationship with the Bourne wizard.

But Dupont is not young anymore, but he speaks as if he doesn't understand anything and is not mature at all.

Even if the purpose of the person visiting is not pure, and he just understands it in his heart, why should he tell outsiders?

By emphasizing that he is Bourne's friend, doesn't it mean that Karl is dispensable.

This person...

Still so ignorant!

Bourne was lying on the soft bed, with the white goose meat quilt mixed with withered white hair.

Half of his head was wrapped in white gauze, and the remaining half of his cheek was full of wrinkles.

His cloudy eyes rolled in his sockets, and when he saw Enid, he suddenly paused.

"Old friend..."

His voice was hoarse and actually contained a smile:

"You're here."

"Yes." Enid closed her eyes, as if she couldn't bear to see the other person's current appearance, and asked:

"how are you feeling?"

"The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker, and the consciousness is getting blurry." Bourne struggled to move his body:

"But I feel like I've never been so awake."

"Dupont!" Enid shouted:

"Go help your grandpa quickly."

"oh!"

Dupont, who was standing aside like a wooden man, came to his senses after hearing the words, and hurriedly helped Bourne to raise his upper body.

Bourne waved his hand and said:

"Human, I'm afraid it's only when you're about to die that your heart can calm down."

"..." Enid opened her mouth:

"Is there really nothing we can do?"

"Unless the third-level wizard helps me reshape my body, but even then, it will only live for a while." Bourne chuckled, seeming to have looked away:

"I'm glad you came to see me again."

"Karl."

"You are always busy, but fortunately you came before I left. I hope you don't miss my funeral."

"Bern..." Karl sighed softly:

"It's fine."

"What else can happen now?" Wizard Bourne smiled and looked out the window:

"The weather is good today, and the scenery... is also good."

"Grandpa." Dupont said hurriedly:

"Shall I push you around?"

"Forget it." Wizard Bourne waved his hand:

"My body has been around for a while and I don't know if I can come back. I still have some unfinished business at home."

"Enid, my old friend..."

"Are you interested in taking over my yard?"

"Are you planning to take action on the yard as well?" Enid frowned:

"Aren't you going to keep it?"

"The foundation of this yard is made of materials used to make the Wizard Tower, which is a disaster for Dupont and the others." Bourne shook his head:

"Only a wizard can control it."

"Yard..." Enid hesitated for a moment before saying:

"You know my situation. I don't have many magic stones in my hand."

"It doesn't matter." Bourne said:

"It's easy to talk about the price. After I leave, Dupont and the others will need someone to take care of them, so they'll have to trouble you."

"..." Looking at the dying Bourne, Enid struggled with her eyes, and finally sighed helplessly:

"All right!"

"Thank you." Bourne looked pleased, thanked him and looked at Karl:

"Karl, you are a disciple of the Sixth Ring Tower. Sooner or later, you will have to return to the Kalim Continent. You probably won't be able to use my things. I wonder if you are still interested in my technology of refining talismans?"

"Oh……"

"I once refined a first-class high-grade talisman by chance, which is comparable to the first-level witchcraft performed by a wizard in the later period. However, I used it this time. Otherwise, I can consider selling it to you."

Karl's heart moved.

"Bern." Before he could speak, Enid suddenly asked:

"Who did it?"

"I know your character very well. You have always been careful and cautious. How did you end up in this situation this time?"

"What's the point of this now?" Byrne shook his head:

"I don't expect the children to avenge me..."

"All right!"

Seeing Enid's solemn face, he sighed and said:

"It's Mike! Mike Donnell!"

"You probably don't know him, but Karl should know that he is the doctor who was hired by the pharmacy across the street."

"He is actually a wizard, and his strength is relatively powerful among the early wizards."

After thinking for a while, Bourne continued:

"What background should this person have? It was also his use of drugs to attract the corrupt dragon that indirectly led to the destruction of the Cape family."

…………

On the way back, the two of them were silent.

"Bourne used to learn witchcraft from an elder in our family, and we met at that time."

Enid suddenly spoke:

"When we were young, we almost got married."

"oh!"

Karl raised his eyebrows:

"The friendship between the two of you can be said to have stood the test of time."

"Yes!" Enid sighed:

"After decades of old friendship, I thought about using the power of my family to help him avenge him, but..."

"never mind!"

Even Bourne herself has given up her obsession with revenge. She is not good at fighting, so why take this risk again.

After all, I am getting old,

I no longer have the passion and impulsiveness of my youth.

"Um?"

Karl suddenly frowned, opened the car curtain and looked outside:

"It seems like something is coming?"

"What?" Enid looked up, her eyes glowing with a faint halo, looking through the carriage to the sky.

His complexion immediately changed drastically.

"careful!"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already rushed out of the car.

"boom!"

A ball of light hit the carriage, and the entire carriage melted instantly, and the back half of the horse pulling the carriage disappeared.

This kind of power...

Late first level!

Karl's eyes shrank and he suddenly looked back.

Countless colorful bubbles appeared on the street at some point, flying in all directions.

As long as someone is hit by the bubble, his body will immediately freeze in place.

"It's Phantom Bubble!"

Enid held a staff and knocked away a few bubbles, and said urgently:

"Get out of the way!"

Phantom bubble?

Whirlpool Butterfly!

Karl's heart moved.

The Whirlpool Butterfly is a second-level creature that has the ability to confuse others, but its body is not very strong.

It can even be said to be weak.

If you can not be afraid of hallucinations, even ordinary people have a chance to capture it.

The liquid secreted by it is an indispensable material for refining knowledge-seeking potions and even true knowledge potions.

Phantom bubble is the most commonly used method of Whirlpool Butterfly.

I heard that it appeared outside the market some time ago, attracting many people to look for it, but I didn't expect it to end up here.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

Several figures appeared in the sky, and a terrifying aura stirred in the air, even causing the sky to change.

Mid-level first stage!

Late first level!

Late first level!

…

"Why are there so many masters here?"

Enid was stunned. The gap in strength between official wizards was wider than that between wizard apprentices and wizards.

A casual blow from a late-level first-level wizard could kill her!

"It's a hundred-year-old swirling butterfly." Karl reacted quickly and woke up instantly:

"Only potions of true knowledge that can help wizards become second-level wizards will interest them."

"The Whirlpool Butterfly wants to control the people here to fight against the wizard..."

Damn it!

Do these wizards care if they hurt innocent people?

The answer is...

Won't!

"boom!"

“Boom!”

Balls of flames fell from the sky. Carl would never mistake the familiar temperature and shape.

Continuous fireballs!

Eight consecutive fireballs fell into the street, blowing away houses and roasting people into conversation.

Meteorite magic!

Meteorites several meters square fell from the sky, smashing huge deep pits on the ground.

Negative energy torrent!

The dark energy torrent rushed towards the phantom bubble like a blast from the gate.

“Bang!”

A violent gust of wind hit Carl in the face and knocked him out. After landing, he struggled to stand up, looked at the chaotic situation in the field, gritted his teeth, turned around and fled into the distance.

Escape!

These wizards in the late first stage would not have any scruples at all in order to achieve the second ring.

Even if everything was destroyed, it was worth it as long as the goal could be achieved.

Carl gritted his teeth.

He has become a formal wizard, but he is still running away in the face of this situation. The feeling of powerlessness is like a steel needle, piercing deep into his heart.

Get stronger!

The Magic Forest is different from the Eastern Kingdom Continent. The powerful wizards act without strong constraints.

Here, the weak are the prey of the strong, and the strong are respected. Without strength, you are nothing.

The sea of ​​consciousness is rolling, and the fragments of the divine domain located deep in the spiritual sea are slightly shining, and the source essence turns into rolling energy and flows into the body.

Since sensing the location of the fragments of the divine domain, Carl can do something even if he does not enter it.

Constitution: 10.1

First-order mid-term!

Please collect!