Wizard, I have a different world

The practice of a second-ring wizard mainly relies on sensing and absorbing the energy of the star world to strengthen one's own mental power.

There are many tricks in it.

It is extremely inefficient to simply follow the way of a first-ring wizard and use mental power to force it.

This is also the reason why Carl progressed slowly.

'Fortunately, there was a trade fair, otherwise it would take me a long time to find the right way by myself. '

'The road of wizards...'

'It is necessary to communicate with fellow travelers! '

Carl's thoughts turned, using the wizard tower where he was to sense the vast star world and absorb the energy of the star world according to the law.

Every wizard wants to have a wizard tower of his own.

Without exception!

Let alone.

If there is no wizard tower, if you only rely on yourself to sense the star world, it will be troublesome and the progress will be slow.

With a wizard tower.

It is equivalent to opening a shortcut, and the practice is also extremely smooth, as if it is assisted by God.

What's more!

'My wizard tower is a second-level one. The speed of practicing here is probably several times that of an ordinary second-ring wizard. ’

‘Not only that…’

‘I also have fragments of the divine domain! ’

The inner sea of ​​spirit absorbs energy from the star realm through the wizard tower.

The fragments of the divine domain deep in the inner sea of ​​spirit can also help Carl absorb energy from the star realm and strengthen his spiritual power.

So…

He has two sources of cultivation.

And the progress of cultivation in each place is several times that of ordinary people, and it is even more exaggerated when added together.

Ten times!

Carl’s cultivation progress at this time is ten times that of an ordinary second-ring wizard, and it is very likely to be more than that.

‘The lifespan of a second-ring wizard is 500 years. Generally speaking, when a first-ring wizard advances to the second ring, he is already over 100 years old, and the remaining lifespan is less than 400. ’

‘According to my estimation, a second-ring wizard needs to practice for one or two hundred years without eating or drinking to reach the middle stage. ’

‘After becoming a second-ring wizard, you need to learn the corresponding knowledge, construct second-ring magic, build a wizard tower, maintain the wizard family, and it is impossible to live without food and drink...’

‘So most second-ring wizards are in the early second ring, and there are very few in the middle or even late second ring. Even if there are wizards, they have to be three or four hundred years old, unless they are wizards from a big force like the Sixth Ring Tower. ’

‘And I...’

Carl's eyes lit up:

“Ten years!”

“It only takes ten years for me to become a second-ring middle-stage wizard. Even if the progress becomes slow later, I can reach the perfection of the second ring within a hundred years.”

The future is promising!

There is nothing to say about this, just work hard!

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Thanks to the successful holding of the first trade fair, especially the many good things that Carl showed.

Three months later, the second trade fair actually attracted nearly twenty people.

Among them, there was also a first-ring late wizard.

But unfortunately,

unexpectedly, the wizard who was suspected to be related to the fire demon Wells did not show up.

Another three months.

Carl has upgraded the grade of Thunder Wings and Thundergod's Wrath to the second level.

The flying speed and flexibility of Thunder Wings have been greatly improved.

Thundergod's Wrath can be immune to the third-level death judgment and reduce the success rate of the fourth-level death judgment.

It also has great resistance to mental attacks.

In addition,

He has completely mastered the second-level witchcraft - Water of Life, and tried to construct the second-level witchcraft Shattering Ice Thousands of Feet.

He is getting closer and closer to fully mastering the Dream Orb.

When that time comes, he can control and leave the Dream Market and fly away with the Dream Orb.

No!

Wherever Carl with the orb is, there is the Dream Market.

In short...

Now he is a genuine second-level early wizard.

Not only has he mastered the corresponding witchcraft, but also has a second-level staff, as well as trump cards such as wizard towers and strange objects.

The number of participants in the third trade fair soared to fifty people, and the venue was bustling and lively.

"You can charge money for the next trade fair."

Karl instructed Evangeline:

"Everyone who wants to participate will be charged an entrance fee of 500 magic stones. No random people can be allowed in."

"Look, even wizard apprentices are here. What can they afford?"

"Ah!" Evangeline was surprised:

"But 500 magic stones..., isn't it too much?"

She is also a first-ring wizard, and she knows very well that 500 magic stones are not a small amount for wizards.

At least,

it won't be used to buy a ticket.

You know, not every wizard who attends the meeting can buy the right thing. If not, wouldn't it be a waste of 500 magic stones?

"A lot?" Carl sneered:

"You don't understand the mentality of participating in the trade fair. They don't care about the entrance fee of 500 magic stones at all."

"On the contrary, the more money they pay, the more they recognize it!"

"I have defeated the powerful wizards of the Six Ring Tower. I guarantee their absolute safety here. I don't ask about their identities and origins. There are also various witchcraft materials for trading..."

"Is 500 too much?"

"I tell you, in the future, not only will everyone receive 500 magic stones, but the number of people will also be limited. The maximum number of people is 36. After the number of people is enough, they will not be allowed to come. They will have to wait in line for three months..."

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Evangeline was stunned.

Is this possible?

"Master." She didn't dare to question it, so she could only whisper:

"Why is it limited to 36 people?"

Does this number have any specific meaning?

"I am happy!" Carl said:

"Don't look worried. In addition to the number of people and entry fee, those who want to come also need to verify their capital!"

"Capital verification?"

"Yes!" Karl nodded:

"If you don't have five thousand magic stones, don't come to join in the fun, or if you have good things worth five thousand magic stones."

"This is just the beginning, we will start with 10,000 magic stones in the future!"

"What I want to build is the top trade fair in the Magic Forest. Not just any cat or dog can sneak in."

"Um……"

"You should also pay attention to your image in the future and learn etiquette from the people below. When the time comes, they will see that the people at the door are official wizards, and make the invitations more exquisite, and they will not care about these five hundred magic stones..."

"There is also an amusement park and a few gambling tables..."

"This is how rich people think, emotional value! Do you understand that we need to satisfy their emotional value?"

"As long as you give them face, what's the point of a few hundred magic stones?"

The more Karl talked, the more excited he became, and he talked endlessly; the more Evangelin listened, the more uncomfortable she became, with an embarrassed look on her face.

She felt that her master's idea was too unreasonable and even more whimsical.

"alright."

Karl waved his hand: "Go down."

"Okay!" Evangelin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and quickly retreated.

…………

The owner of the Dreamland Market is ‘Connie’. Karl changed his appearance slightly and appeared at the fair again.

but,

This time he blended into the crowd as a participant.

"friend."

Arriving at a private booth, Karl squatted down and looked at several things placed on the ground.

Pick up one of these:

"How to sell it?"

"This is the whip of the three-ring creature Balrog. It can change size and stimulate flames. It has a great blessing effect on the flame wizard." The vendor raised his head and said with a smile:

"Now the big deal, we only need 6,000 magic stones to sell!"

"Heh..." Karl chuckled:

"If it is really the Balrog's whip, not to mention six thousand magic stones, even sixty thousand magic stones are not expensive."

"But this thing is just a magical item woven by flame grass, not even a heritage witchcraft..."

"Fifty magic stones!"

"You are robbing money!" The merchant's face changed drastically, but he did not continue to bluff:

"How can this not be regarded as an inherited magic weapon? Three hundred magic stones cannot be less."

"Fifty magic stones." Karl bit it and said:

"No more!"

"two hundred!"

"Fifty!"

…

"I'll convince you." The merchant looked helpless:

"Fifty is fifty, take it."

"Thanks." Karl smiled, reached for the flame whip, and tried shaking it a few times.

"Friend." the merchant reminded:

"The flame grass is half insect and half grass, so don't leave it in the storage space for a long time before it is completely refined. Take it out for air from time to time."

"clear."

Karl waved his hand and walked away.

In the following time, he continued to wander around the trade fair and took various magic materials one after another.

In just one day, nearly two thousand magic stones were scattered.

‘It’s time to take the bait now, right? ’

other side.

The vendor put away his things and came to a wizard who was pacing with a grass root in his mouth and inspecting the items in the stall.

"Tas!"

"Things have been released."

"Yeah." Tas nodded:

"I saw it. He should be a fire wizard from the natural school. He has some affinity with me."

"Yes." The merchant whispered:

"That man is very rich and his actions are very bold. He doesn't look like a wanderer with no background."

Most rogues are very cautious and will not be as unscrupulous as the other party, and their attitude is not as relaxed.

"Maybe..." Tas thought for a moment and smiled:

"It doesn't matter. He is just one of the targets. Let's keep going."

"yes."

The merchant should say goodbye and leave.