Wizard, I have a different world

"You can't kill me. My mentor is the Fire Demon Wells. If you kill me, my mentor will never let you go!"

Facing Carl who was pressing forward step by step, Tas, who knew he was no match for him, roared loudly and threatened:

"Teacher Wells is already a second-ring wizard. No matter how powerful you are, you will not be his opponent."

"Oh!"

Carl paused and frowned:

"Fire Demon Wells is already a second-ring wizard?"

This is not surprising. When he was just promoted to a wizard, the other party was looking for an opportunity to break through.

After so many years, maybe he has found it.

"Right!"

Seeing Carl's hesitation, Tas was overjoyed:

"If you let me go, this matter will be over. I will never tell the mentor and take revenge on you in the future."

"Hehe..." Carl chuckled:

"Do you think I will believe it?"

"And the fire demon Wells must have more than one disciple. Will he go to great lengths to avenge you?"

"Yes! He will!" Tas took a step back and said hurriedly:

"I am the mentor's favorite disciple, and... and I have the mentor's blood in me."

"Really?" Carl nodded:

"Then I'm relieved."

"What?" Tas was stunned, and then his eyes blurred, and a headless corpse appeared in his sight.

'Looks so familiar! '

'It's my body...'

As the head fell to the ground, his consciousness sank into endless darkness.

Carl finished searching the corpse, and then looked back at the fireball on the ground with curiosity in his eyes.

"Interesting!"

"Before reaching the third level, the spirit can survive without the body. This is the first time I have seen such a thing."

Only the 'soul' of a three-ring wizard can leave the body. This is common sense in the wizard world.

And now.

The fireball on the ground obviously belongs to a first-ring wizard.

However, this fireball is not the 'soul leaving the body' of a three-ring wizard, but it is aided by some kind of magic weapon. It is estimated that it can only be regarded as something like 'weapon spirit' in the future, and it will never be able to restore the body.

"Friend." The fireball jumped on the ground, and a faint voice came:

"Thank you for killing the black wizard, otherwise... I am afraid I will not be able to escape their pursuit today."

"My name is Mammon, and my husband is Albert, a soul wizard in the late first level."

Soul wizard Albert.

Carl said he had never heard of him.

But he could hear the vigilance in the other's voice, as well as the desire to escape.

"Mammon."

Smiling, Carl straightened his back:

"Nice to meet you, then... we will meet again if we are destined."

He walked away.

Hmm?

Just leave like that?

Mammon was stunned, then controlled the fireball to jump and catch up:

"Friend, can I trouble you to do me a favor? I will definitely thank you after the task is completed."

"What favor?"

"My husband is injured and needs some medicine, but I can't send the things over now."

"You are already in this situation, and you still think about your husband?"

Carl stopped, looked back, and then shook his head:

"It's not that I don't want to help you. You also saw that I just offended a second-ring wizard and I can't protect myself."

"Well..."

"You can go back."

Flying spell!

With a light wave of the staff, Carl turned into a breeze and flew towards the sky. After a few flashes, he disappeared.

Go back?

Mammon looked back and saw thick fog covering the valley.

Dream market?

Her current situation is like a fish on a pallet. Once she meets someone with malicious intentions, she has no resistance.

It's not easy to meet a wizard who has no ill will towards her, but the other party doesn't intend to help.

Think about it.

Mammon controlled the fireball and leaped towards the Dream Market.

At this point,

she could only give it a try.

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Karl, who transformed into ‘Connie’ and was the owner of the Dream Market, sat on a stone chair and looked at Mammon, who had just separated.

At this time, in order to show his sincerity, Mammon dispersed the flames on his ‘body’ and revealed his ‘real body’.

It was somewhat similar to a fist-sized crystal ball.

The core of the crystal ball was a star that kept rotating, and Mammon’s consciousness was stored in it.

This was a pseudo-third-level inherited witch weapon.

Although the grade was not low, it was useless.

In addition to having some spatial equipment capabilities, it could only be used as a ‘shell’ to store consciousness.

"Mr. Connie, it's nice to see you again."

"Yeah."

Carl rested his chin on his hand, examined the crystal ball on the table, and said:

"I can only express my regret for what happened to Miss Mammon. I can't interfere with things outside the market."

"...I was careless, Mr. Connie's fault." Mammon's voice sank, and then said:

"I hope Mr. Connie can help me deliver the things to my husband, and I will pay some rewards for this."

Carl frowned.

"Master."

Evangeline whispered:

"The soul wizard has a good reputation and is very popular among wanderer wizards."

"Oh!" Carl raised his eyebrows:

"Do you know him?"

"I've heard of him." Evangeline said:

"A very talented wizard, who has the hope of advancing to the second ring. You know, wanderers without a family as a backer rarely advance to the second ring."

"So..." Carl nodded:

"Or you can run a trip for her?"

"?" Evangelin looked embarrassed and whispered:

"Master, I have almost never left the Dream Market since I was a child. I am not familiar with the situation outside."

"Then who should go?" Karl rolled his eyes.

He nominally has four people on his hands, but in fact the only one he can really trust is Evangelin who signed the contract.

Old Brin is an information dealer.

Angelet is unidentified.

Harvey had a grudge against him.

"This..." Evangelin was also in trouble.

"Call Harvey over here."

Karl sighed:

"Let him take a trip."

Compared to other people, Harvey has a wife and children at Dreamland Market. He is a loving couple and is less likely to donate money and run away.

"yes."

Evangeline should be.

"well!"

Karl sighed:

"I have worked hard for this market. I hope the future results will not disappoint."

After sending Mammon away, he took out the dream orb and started refining it.

As his level of sacrifice deepened, the fog covering the Dream Market also began to shrink inward.

When all the orbs are collected, it means that he can leave here completely.

…………

Somewhere in the valley.

A group of people from the Sixth Ring Tower gathered together.

Baden of the Green family narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the space door that slowly opened in front of him, with an excited look on his face.

"The divine son of the goddess of the night!"

"Third level..."

"If you get the remaining divinity in it, it's possible to advance to the fourth ring, not to mention the third ring."

Although he is only a second-level wizard who has just advanced for a few years, he has great ambitions.

three rings,

Four rings!

He even thought that one day he could become a five-ring wizard and take over the family from the current head.

And this,

It must be obtained in the demiplane in front of you.

"Be careful." Barn said solemnly:

"This demiplane is close to collapse. Once the energy level reaches a certain level, a space vortex will occur. Even I cannot guarantee that people will be rescued by then."

"Yes." Baden nodded:

"Uncle, can we go in?"

"Yeah." Barn looked at Vulcan for the last time:

"Old friend, please help us guard the door."

"Don't worry." Vulgan said expressionlessly:

"I'll make sure nothing happens within a month."

The wizards standing behind him looked angry, their eyes flickered, and they lowered their heads without saying a word.

This demiplane was discovered by them, and there are many advancement opportunities in it, but...

Forcibly occupied by the Green family!

Not only can they not go in now, they even have to help the Green family guard the door to ensure that they can come out.

This frustration can be imagined.

pity.

The Green family is too powerful, even Vulkan, the master of the earth and the pinnacle of the second ring, must be honest and obedient.

"Wait a moment!"

Sudden.

The expression of one person in the field changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and spoke in a muffled voice:

"Something happened to one of my disciples."

"Wells." Baden frowned:

"Now is not the time to deal with your personal matters."

Thinking that the other party would still be useful after entering, and that it was related to his further future, his voice slowed down.

"rest assured!"

"As long as you help me get the things, we will be friends from now on, and the Green family will help you solve your troubles."