Wizard, I have a different world

Evangeline led Karl to the underground prison of the Perot family. It was pitch dark and invisible.

"clatter……"

Footsteps echoed in the passage.

There were shallow water stains on the ground, and various strange smells permeated the air. The cold and damp smell made the body instinctively resist.

"Owner."

Evangeline spoke in a low voice:

"This is where the family keeps prisoners. Some wanted dark wizards who break market rules are imprisoned here."

"Sometimes they are used in witchcraft experiments."

Karl nodded slowly.

Most of the wizard's witchcraft is not very humane. Before using it on yourself, you can increase the chance of success by doing some experiments.

Especially blood witchcraft...

Anatomy, observation, flesh and blood experiments, and even living animals are indispensable.

Not only the Perot family, but other wizarding families have similar places where criminals are imprisoned for experiments.

"clatter……"

Karl stopped and looked at the figure behind the iron door.

The man was tied to the shelf with chains, his limbs embedded in iron nails stretched out, and his breath was so weak that it was almost indiscernible.

But even so, one can still see how handsome this man looks.

"His name is Wardy, a senior wizard apprentice who relies on his good looks to seduce all kinds of women."

Evangeline explained:

"When we caught him, there were at least six women providing him with various materials for spiritual practice."

"Well..."

"Those women all have husbands, and the husband of one of them is a member of our family."

He said and shrugged.

"Um."

Karl nodded slowly:

"Open the door."

"yes."

Evangeline responded and stepped forward to open the cell door.

The sound of the cell door opening made the unconscious Wardy move, and he raised his head with some difficulty.

What caught his eye was a pair of strange, deep, and frightening eyes.

"boom!"

The rushing mental power rushed into his inner spiritual sea, directly blasting his already weak consciousness into pieces.

A new consciousness quietly took over this body.

soon.

"Crash..."

‘Woody’ untied his shackles, moved his body, and used his fingers to perform a water mirror technique.

He straightened his cheeks in front of the water mirror and grinned softly:

"It was successful on the first try. It seems that there is no problem with this witchcraft transformation, but I have to say that the face of this body is indeed handsome!"

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The Xibei family was a family that only emerged two hundred years ago and is famous for refining inherited witchcraft and wizard towers.

The family's location is hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest market, and there are no human gathering points around.

The reason why we settled here is that the special geographical environment is very suitable for building a wizard tower.

With more than two hundred years of inheritance,

Although no second-ring wizard has been born so far, it is already a powerful force nearby.

"Beautiful lady."

Karl controlled Wardy's body, came to the Xibei family, and bowed to a young girl:

"I am a casual practicing wizard. I would like to ask the Xibei family to build a wizard tower. Please let me know."

"oh!"

He took out a piece of paper:

"These are my requirements and conditions for building the Wizard Tower."

"Ah? Oh!" Lucia's cheeks turned red, she took the paper shyly, nodded and replied:

"Wait a moment, I'll tell my father."

"Right..."

"My name is Lucia."

As she spoke, she turned around and ran towards the courtyard. She felt her heart beating wildly and her cheeks getting even hotter.

What a handsome man!

She felt that her love was coming.

Watching the other party's back go away, 'Woody' couldn't help but smile.

'It's true that I specially found a little girl to deliver the message. This appearance is really terrifying for women. ’

'It's the real body...'

‘I’ve never received preferential treatment because of my looks. ’

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"Father!"

Lucia rushed into the inner courtyard, found her father who was talking to someone, and forced the paper into his hand:

"Someone outside wants to ask us to help him build a wizard tower."

"who?"

Rutherford looked at his daughter strangely:

"You know him?"

"No, I don't know." Lucia shook her head hurriedly, her face turned red:

"He is a very handsome young man. He is a senior wizard apprentice. The conditions are on paper."

"A person? Senior wizard apprentice?" Rutherford said lightly:

"Not just anyone can let me take action. You can show it to the younger members of the clan and ask who is interested."

He is an official wizard and a master in building wizard towers. The price paid to build the wizard tower with his hands is definitely not something that a senior wizard apprentice can afford.

In this kind of business, just give the juniors some practice.

"No!"

Lucia grabbed her father's sleeve:

"You can help me. If it's not troublesome, what can I do if you take action once? I promised you."

"You girl!" Rutherford shook his head helplessly, unfolded the paper and said:

"I still have two wizard towers that have not been completed. They are all errands for other families. I can't push them away..."

"Um?"

Halfway through his words, his expression suddenly changed, he slowly sat up straight and looked at the paper meticulously.

"this……"

"Second-level wizard tower?"

"How is that possible?"

It is impossible for a mere high-level wizard apprentice to have the materials needed to build a second-level wizard tower.

Not to mention wizard apprentices, wizards can't do it either!

Even wizard families need many years of accumulation to build a second-level wizard tower.

Just like their family, the second-level wizard tower they are currently building is not completed.

No!

It should be true.

Rutherford's eyes narrowed.

The requirements on the note were very clear, and some data were listed. It didn't look like a joke.

People with this ability would not make such a joke.

"Please invite people in first and treat them well."

Putting away the paper, Rutherford's face was solemn:

"I'll ask your second grandfather to come over."

"Ah!"

Lucia was stunned.

Ignoring his daughter, Rutherford hurried to the core area of ​​the family with the paper and found the head of the family and the second uncle.

To build a second-level wizard tower, the head of the family must agree.

‘Gai’ has gray hair and his wizard robe is full of wrinkles. He is the kind of weapon master who is immersed in technology.

In the entire Xibe family, only he can build a second-level wizard tower.

“Patriarch.”

Rutherford stood below and said:

“I don’t think the person who came is joking.”

“Of course not!”

Looking up from the paper, ‘Gai’ said in a muffled voice:

“The conditions are sufficient, that is, to build a second-level wizard tower, and the possibility of success is also very high.”

“I think it can be accepted.”

“Second-level wizard tower…” The patriarch looked up and looked at the roof:

“Even if a wizard family owns a market, it may not be able to build a second-level wizard tower.”

“Have you confirmed the identity of the person who came?”

“Not yet.” Rutherford shook his head:

“It should be a core disciple of a family, because of some special reasons, it is inconvenient to disclose the situation.”

This situation is very common.

The wizard tower is very important to a wizard family. When building it, they are afraid that others will know about it, so they look for people secretly.

The Xibe family is the same.

When they build wizard towers for others, they usually have to sign a confidentiality agreement, and they can only tell others about it on the day it is completed.

Sometimes they even need to live in other people's families and cannot leave before the wizard tower is built.

Especially for the second-level wizard tower.

It is very likely that "Gai" will do it himself.

"You also read the materials listed by the other party." The patriarch picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip:

"What do you think?"

"This..." Rutherford and "Gai" looked at each other, both with puzzled faces, not knowing what the patriarch meant.

"Rutherford." The clan leader gestured:

"You come and talk about your ideas."

"Yes." Rutherford calmed down and thought seriously for a moment before saying:

"From the materials listed by the other party, the preparations are very thorough, and some places are even redundant. These materials may take hundreds of years for ordinary wizard families to collect."

"Although I don't know which family it is, in my opinion, this job can be taken, and we must maintain a good relationship with the other party. After all, owning a second-level wizard tower is equivalent to having a second-ring wizard."

"Well." 'Gai' nodded after hearing this, shook the paper and said:

"I think it should be taken from other families. The materials on the family's wizard tower seem to be disassembled."

"That's right." The patriarch's eyes narrowed:

"I think so too!"

"The other party got several wizard towers and wanted to combine several first-level wizard towers to build a second-level wizard tower."

"What a coincidence!"

"One of the disassembled towers was refined by my hands."

"Oh!" Rutherford's eyes lit up:

"Who?"

"The Walker family of the Dream Market." The patriarch narrowed his eyes:

"And now Connie, the controller of the Dream Market, has at least four first-level wizard towers in his hands, so of course he is qualified to build a second-level wizard tower."

Connie?

This name has been widely circulated in the Dream Market recently, and the two of them are naturally not unaware of it.

"Is it him?"

Rutherford's face changed:

"This man offended the Six Rings Tower, otherwise we wouldn't accept it."

"Accept it!" The clan leader chuckled:

"Why not accept it?"

"He didn't mention where he came from or who he was. As long as we pay enough, why don't we accept it?"

"Brother." 'Gai' blinked:

"You want me to go to the Dream Market to build a wizard tower for him? I'm afraid that after entering, I will never get out again."

"And doing so will definitely offend the Six Rings Tower. Our family can't bear this kind of pressure."

"Heh..." The clan leader laughed:

"Who said you were asked to go?"