Wizard, I have a different world

Time passes.

It has been more than two months since the Black Swamp group came to the Magic Forest. After the initial confusion, they gradually adapted.

Under the arrangement of the tower, everyone has their own errands.

Work and practice are also on the right track.

Omar, the most talented person, officially became Bella's teacher and stayed in the wizard tower to practice in the name of working.

Carl has established himself in the pharmacy and has been busy recruiting deputies recently.

Hodgson, Nancy…

took over the store.

"Peng!"

Fireworks bloomed, and the halo condensed in mid-air, turning into the seven characters "Magnolia Magical Weapon Shop".

Magnolia is the flower that symbolizes love in the Kingdom of Gondor. Naming it means that the shop is run by a pair of lovers.

The radiant Hodgson, dressed in gorgeous wizard robes and a high crown, shouted to the crowd:

"The store is open, all magic items are discounted at 20% for the first three days, and there are two high-end magic items for sale."

“Every customer is welcome to buy!”

"Wow..."

"Pop!"

There was an uproar first, and then applause. No matter what they were thinking, everyone came forward to express their congratulations.

"Congratulations!"

"Have a great opening and prosperous business!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Hodgson smiled and returned the greetings one by one. When he saw Karl, his smile subconsciously dropped.

snort!

He hummed in his heart, with a little disdain in his eyes. I can still open a store even without your magic stone.

On the face, he said with a casual look:

"Karl, you're here too. Let's go to the pub and have a drink together. My shop is finally open."

"Congratulations."

Karl smiled and handed over the congratulatory gift:

"I wish you a prosperous business."

"Thank you." Hodgson took the gift, handed it to the employee behind him, and extended his hand inward:

"Inside please."

After only a few steps forward, Omar, who had come here on leave, came over, glanced back and asked:

"The atmosphere was not right just now. When did you offend him?"

"Well..." Karl touched his chin:

"Maybe he asked me to borrow the magic stone, but I didn't."

"I didn't borrow it either." Omar smiled:

"But I really don't have any money, and the consumption here is also expensive. I guess you are the only one in our group who has some savings."

"My consumption is not low either." Karl explained:

"My wizard talent is not very high. I have to take potions to keep up with the progress. Magic stones consume a lot of money."

"By the way, why didn't you see Nancy today?"

As one of the two owners of the store, Nancy should not be absent on the grand opening day.

"She was brought back to the Wizard Tower by Senior Marian."

Omar whispered:

"She was also scolded and told to let her practice hard. She probably won't be able to come out in the next few months."

"Oh!" Karl raised his eyebrows:

"Why?"

"I heard it, I heard it too." Omar said:

"In order to raise funds to take over the store, Nancy found someone to borrow privately and borrowed a total of five thousand magic stones in her own name."

"Loan? Five thousand magic stones?" Karl's expression changed:

"How dare she?"

Loans between wizards require a contract. The contract is not only legally binding but also strongly binding.

If you still can't pay by then, it doesn't mean you can just default on the debt.

In the process of studying the fragments of the God's Domain, Karl also learned about various runes and titles.

The names of certain beings themselves represent power.

After signing a contract, if the loan is not repaid, it is entirely possible for the lender to control the soul of the lender.

At that time,

The loan contract is a contract of sale!

"well!"

Omar sighed:

"Love always makes people blind. I heard that Senior Marianne got very angry over this matter."

"Just taking over the store requires two thousand magic stones, and we also need to stock up on goods, hire people, and make various preparations. It's hard to support it without a few thousand magic stones. I hope Hodgson can support the business, otherwise Nancy..."

"well!"

She sighed again.

Carl shook his head.

Five thousand magic stones!

Nancy has sold herself out. Her feelings for Hodgson are really... deep-rooted.

Carl didn't have much experience in business, but he could see that the store had many problems.

But doing business...

Luck is sometimes more important.

…………

A few days later.

"Mr. Carl."

Saleswoman Tracy came to the backyard and asked for instructions:

“A doctor wanted to use our shop to treat people, and said that 30% of his income would go to the shop.”

"Doctor?" Karl put his hands behind his back and walked towards the store in front:

"What cultivation level?"

"He is a senior wizard apprentice from Mulan Market. He said he is a well-known local doctor." Tracy said:

"There have been signs of a beast tide recently. Mulan Market is too close to the forest, so he came here to find a way out."

While talking, the two came to the store.

An old man wearing a worn wizard robe, with flowing white hair and a wrinkled face sat waiting in the rest area.

Seeing the person coming, the old man stood up quickly:

"But Mr. Carl?"

"It's me." Karl nodded and motioned for the other person to sit down:

"What do you call the old gentleman?"

"McDonald, people who know me well usually call me Mike." The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Mr. Karl is really amazing. The business of your drug store is the best in the market."

"With good luck, I found a new recipe. Unfortunately, imitations have appeared in the market now." Karl sighed:

"The good times are probably coming to an end."

"How could it be?" McDonald shook his head:

"Mr. Carl is too humble. The good times for the drug store business should have just begun."

"Don't talk about that." Karl waved his hand:

"Mr. want to open a clinic here?"

"Yes." Macdonald nodded seriously, the wrinkles on his face smoothed out a lot, and he said:

"All you need to do is set up a table in a corner for me, and 30% of the consultation fee will go to the store. If you need medicine, I will give priority to recommending the medicine in the store."

He obviously took a fancy to the traffic flow of the store. Setting up a stall here for consultation could attract more customers.

A skilled doctor's consultation can also attract more business for the pharmacy.

"Well..." Karl was noncommittal and asked:

"What medical skills does the old gentleman have better skills?"

"I am better at diagnosing and treating poisoning and mental trauma, and I also have a certain understanding of blood witchcraft." McDonald said:

"If Mr. Karl is worried, you can ask some questions casually, or let me try temporarily."

"If there are people from Mulan Market, they should have heard of my name, and medical skills cannot be faked."

"well!"

At this point, he sighed:

"Actually, if I hadn't focused all my attention on medical skills, I might have become an official wizard. To be honest, I regret it now."

"I believe that the old gentleman has real abilities." Karl smiled:

"But unfortunately, the old gentleman can't stay here. You'd better try somewhere else."

"Huh?" McDonald frowned:

"Why?"

"This store is owned by the Sixth Ring Tower, and it has been told not to allow outsiders to interfere." Karl explained:

"There's nothing I can do."

"But I believe that with the old gentleman's medical skills, it should be easy to find a place to stay."

He said with a slight smile.

He definitely can't say there's something weird about you that makes him feel uncomfortable, so he doesn't agree.

original.

Karl was prepared to agree. After all, it was something that could increase his income, so there was no need to refuse.

But after meeting the other party, he immediately gave up the idea.

This Macdonald hid his strength, and his methods were very clever. Even a formal wizard might not be able to see it. It was only the aura on the opponent's body that resembled the abyss that made him notice the strangeness.

Senior wizard apprentice?

No!

Should be an official wizard.

There must be something weird about an official wizard hiding his cultivation and consulting people in his own shop.

"That……"

"Oh well!"

McDonald looked embarrassed. He didn't expect that he would be rejected outright.

He wasn't even given a chance to show off his medical skills.

"In that case, let me go over to the other side and ask." He narrowed his eyes and said casually:

"Perhaps there will be room there."

"That's fine." Karl nodded:

"Good luck to the old man."

If he went to the drug store opposite for consultation, he would definitely take away the business here, but it was better than hiding a bomb.

Macdonald shook his head and walked towards the opposite side.

soon.

Tracy, who was inquiring about the news, came back to report that he had been accepted by Allen's shop and had set up a simple stall.

"Mr. Karl, I think that old gentleman must be really capable. Why do you want to drive him away?"

Tracy asked expressing her confusion.

"No reason."

Karl waved his hand, called the guard 'Jie' again, and asked:

"I seem to remember that the beast tide in the Enchanted Forest usually only appears once every thirty or forty years, right?"

The magic forest is dangerous because of the beast tide.

The war between the gods in ancient times caused the environment in this area to be abnormal. Every once in a while, the various creatures living in it would become restless and lose control and attack the human settlements.

Every beast wave is accompanied by the death of many people.

People near the edge of the forest often flee to other places after sensing signs of a beast tide.

That Macdonald just now came to Leipzig Market from Moulins Market because of the beast tide.

"yes!"

‘Jie’ nodded and replied:

"Usually it happens once every thirty or forty years, but there are exceptions. According to records, there was no beast tide in more than a hundred years."

"It only comes once every ten or twenty years."

"but……"

He hesitated for a moment and continued:

"If the time interval is too long, the danger of the beast tide will tend to be higher, and vice versa."

"When I was a child, I remember that there was a beast tide that destroyed two markets. The Leipzig market was also established after the beast tide. This time the interval was so short, so the danger should not be great."

"Understood!" Karl nodded:

"Notify Sam and other suppliers that starting from tomorrow, we will need double the amount of medicine."

"And Senior Brother Charlie..."

"We also need to prepare more supplies of radiant potions."

"Yes." 'Jie' nodded and responded:

"I'm going right away!"

The news about the beast tide spread quickly. In just a few days, everyone in the market already knew the news.

"Have you heard, the beast tide is coming!"

"The last beast wave was twenty years ago. Why did it come so fast this time? It seems that many people will die again!"

"Second-level creatures have appeared near the Mica Market, and it is said that two official wizards have died."

"..."

"A beast tide! How many people will die this time?"

For ordinary people, the beast tide is a disaster that cannot be avoided, but it is a good thing for some people.

For example.

Shops!

Originally, due to the impact of the beast pills, the business of Allen's shop opposite was sparse, and the doctor McDonald's consultation only slightly improved.

Now, everyone knows that once the beast tide affects the market, all kinds of materials will increase in price.

So they are hoarding goods.

Even potions with a limited shelf life are being bought crazily, causing Allen's shop to be gradually overcrowded.

And the Magnolia Magical Instrument Shop jointly opened by Hodgson and Nancy has made a fortune during this period.

It is said.

On the best day of business, the magic instrument shop sold dozens of magic items, with a total profit of nearly 100 magic stones.

This made Hodgson walk with the wind.

The people who came from the Black Swamp together gathered around him, trying to please and get close to him.

As for Carl...

He has been busy recently.

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"Lord of Source!"

"Lord of All Aspects!"

"Lord of Fear!"

"Emperor Taiwei!"

"..."

In the fragment of the divine domain, Carl, sitting on a stone chair, looked solemn, looking at the figure who kept kneeling in the mist.

This is not the first time.

In recent days, people have called the name of the god 'Emperor Taiwei' and tried to contact him.

"Again?"

"Connie..."

"It seems you still don't give up!"

In the battle of Freeport, Connie saw Quincy break through the realm of the Great Knight and become a legendary knight.

He even found the symbol of Emperor Taiwei in the ruins.

After returning to Rapid City, he secretly conducted experiments, as if he wanted to contact the evil god 'Emperor Taiwei'.

But Connie is very smart.

He did not use himself as an experiment, but 'accidentally' lost several books recording the evil god.

Several people who got the books by 'chance' tried to contact the evil god on their own.

Unfortunately, Connie didn't know that as long as he sincerely recited the title of "God", everything about himself would be exposed to the eyes of the "God".

The memories of the kneeling people were all visible to the "God", including the process of stealing the book.

Of course, it also included Connie's deliberate indulgence.

"It seems that Quincy asked Connie for advice after he "stole" the book from me, so he also has the book." Carl thought:

"This is normal."

"Connie is a legendary captain of the Endless Sea, and his understanding of mysterious knowledge is far superior to others."

"Heh..."

"If I hadn't been worried about him finding out the flaws, I would probably have chosen him to do the experiment first."

"But..."

"The book was stolen, this is a trick I played!"

Shaking his head, Carl was a little speechless.

Before he thoroughly studied the fragments of the God's Domain, he didn't plan to contact other "believers".

But he couldn't stand someone buzzing in his ears, disturbing his peace.

"Connie!"

With narrowed eyes, Carl snorted coldly:

"You want to play, right? Then I'll play with you!"

…………

Riptide City.

Wumeng is a pirate with more than a dozen lives on his hands. He has played with other people's women and killed old people and children.

He is an out-and-out evil man.

He doesn't believe in the so-called good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil.

But he is afraid of death.

Especially when he knew that he was seriously ill, he tried every means to save himself.

By chance, he got a strange book, which recorded a god named "Taiwei Jade Emperor".

Evil God!

As a literate pirate, Wumeng still has basic common sense.

Except for the well-known righteous gods, all other existences named "God" are evil gods.

But as a dying man, as long as he can save his life, the evil god can also be a righteous god.

As for selling his soul...

What's there to be afraid of?

If selling one's soul can be exchanged for powerful power and endless treasure, I believe few people can resist such temptation.

According to the records in the book, he drew the symbol of the god on the ground, put the god's grace coins on it, and dripped his own blood.

Finally, he knelt in the middle, emptied his mind, and silently recited the honorific title:

"Lord of the Source!"

"Lord of All Aspects!"

"Lord of Fear!"

"Taiwei Jade Emperor!"

"..."

For a long time.

"It's useless!"

Wu Meng opened his eyes, looking desperate.

He actually knew that the possibility of success was not high. After all, even the righteous gods did not respond now.

What about the evil gods?

Shaking his head, he pushed the door and walked out of the room.

In front of him was a busy port, with naked crew members and workers busy at the dock.

Looking at those young and energetic figures, Wu Meng's eyes were gloomy, and his hands subconsciously tightened.

Why?

These low-level and incompetent people can continue to live, but he, a knight, will die soon.

Fuck!

He gritted his teeth, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.

‘Before I die, I must vent my anger and kill eight or ten people to bury with me!’

‘And women…’

With his thoughts turning, he tied the money bag around his waist and strode towards the bustling area in the center of the city.

They are all going to die anyway, and if I keep the money, I don’t know who will benefit from it in the end. Of course I have to spend it all while I can still use it.

When he came to the street and looked at the people coming and going, Wumeng once again felt an inexplicable murderous intention in his heart.

There is an urge to draw a knife and chop.

I die,

Don't even think about it!

This kind of anger has been lingering in my heart for the past few days, and when it breaks out, it will definitely become crazy.

"call……"

Taking a long breath, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he walked towards the most famous tavern nearby.

Eat and drink enough first before talking about anything else.

"The ship that went out to sea has returned. I heard that there are water monkeys on it. Elder Carl will definitely be happy to know about it."

"That's right!"

"Let's go take a look."

"After such a long time, the ships from the distant sea have finally returned, and there will be no problem in catching fish in the future."

The unfamiliar voice made Wumeng stop involuntarily, and turned around to stop in front of the two of them.

"Um?"

Susan looked at the man who stopped in front of her with a strange look on her face, frowned and said:

"What's wrong with you?"

"Connie, do you know him?"

"No!" Connie narrowed his eyes and shook his head slowly:

"I don't know."

He actually knows.

One of his 'chess pieces', but he was sure that the other party didn't know him, at least not familiar with him.

In front of the two of them, Wumeng's eyes were blank, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Connie!"

"Connie!"

His voice was low, like a voice coming from deep in the sewer, weird, cold, disgusting...

Connie's expression changed and he subconsciously pulled Susan behind him.

"Come to me."

Wumeng's body shook, blood gushed out from his eyes, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his voice was distorted:

"Come to me!"

"Hurry up, I can't wait!"

"Peng!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly exploded, as if there was a high-explosive bomb hidden in his body.

Blood, broken flesh, and broken bones were flying in the sky, covering the streets, and covering Connie and Susan like a torrential rain.

"Plop la la..."

The broken limbs fell to the ground, and the flesh and blood on the ground was still alive, crawling towards Connie like maggots.

Two eyes were mixed with blood, his mouth opened and closed, and strange sounds echoed in Connie's ears.

"Come on!"

"Aren't you coming to find me?"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"..."

Connie's face turned pale, and he stepped back continuously. His body trembled involuntarily, and then his stomach was filled with water, and he vomited out uncontrollably.

Maggots that looked like earthworms rolled around in the filth, causing Susan to scream.

"ah!"

Please collect! ! !