When Carl arrived at the alliance base, it was already in chaos, and it was obvious that he was not the only one who had been assassinated.

"Arnold is dead!"

"What, he died too?"

“…”

"Why are there so many assassins and fire thieves from Cologne in Black Swamp? How did they get in?"

"Modili was also assassinated and is still unconscious."

Modili? A familiar name made Karl's eyes move slightly.

“Karl!”

Orseya came in from outside, and seeing that he was safe and sound, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and pulled him outside.

"You should have heard that Cologne launched a revenge against the Swamp Alliance, and many people have been killed."

"The president of your Star Secret Society, Modi Li, was also injured, but fortunately he was rescued and saved his life."

As a business person, she is well-informed.

"How did they get here?" Carl frowned. "To assassinate so many people at the same time must be a big move. Didn't the people from the Swamp Alliance notice it in advance?"

"Hmm..." Orseya's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "I heard that they used the power of the gods to create a space channel and sent the assassin over."

"This is information revealed by an official wizard. I don't know whether it is true or not."

"God?" Carl looked surprised. "Shouldn't such beings be prohibited from intervening in wars between mortals?"

"Who knows." Orthea shrugged.

"It's just sending someone here, maybe it doesn't violate the agreement."

Carl shook his head.

In fact, the Lord of Dawn took the initiative to contact the Swamp Alliance, which was already an indirect outcome, so it was not surprising that the other side took action.

If the situation escalates...

It is not impossible for second-level or even third-level angels to appear on the battlefield, which also means that the situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

“That’s right!”

Olseya continued, "I heard that Cologne has a kill list, and those on the list will face endless assassinations."

"Until the target dies!"

As he said this, he glanced at him.

Carl's heart sank.

"Don't worry." Orseya whispered to comfort him, "I got the news that the star gate has been opened. You must be one of the first people to go to the wizard world. As long as you leave this continent, you don't have to worry about assassination from Cologne."

"Um."

Carl nodded slowly.

He has decided to stay in the Alliance base for the next period of time unless necessary.

Until you go to the wizarding world.

No matter how arrogant the assassins in Cologne are, it is impossible for them to carry out an assassination under the noses of several official wizards.

What's more, he himself is not a weak person.

“Karl!”

At this time, someone shouted: "There is an official wizard looking for you!"

Hmm? The official wizard is looking for me?

Amid the surprised looks of the people nearby, Carl walked out with a puzzled look on his face.

…………

Official wizard Marian, the only disciple of the grey wizard Addison.

Wizard Turalyon! Nicknamed the Storm Wizard, he was from the Kingdom of Sark, and was a middle-aged man with a full beard and a sturdy body.

"Two respected wizard seniors."

In the somewhat dim room, Karl spoke cautiously: "I wonder what you guys want to see me about?"

"Don't be nervous." Marian's cheeks twitched, and she seemed a little unhappy, but her attitude towards him was still good: "My friend Turayang wants to ask you for help with something, and he is willing to pay the corresponding price for it."

"Help?" Karl's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was in a state of anxiety.

"I'm just an ordinary wizard apprentice. I don't know how I can help a formal wizard."

"Heh..." Storm Wizard Turalyon was not as kind as Marian. He grinned when he heard this: "At least, you are lucky."

"Seven or eight people went out to carry out the mission, and the credit fell on you alone. It's really enviable."

"Yes." Carl bowed his head. "It's a pity that I watched my companions being killed and I couldn't do anything to help."

"Enough!" Turalyon waved his hand:

"I'm not interested in how you complete the task. I came here for your place."

"Quota?"

"Yes!" Turalyon nodded:

"The first batch of places to go to the wizarding world."

Hmm? Karl's eyes turned gloomy.

"I seem to remember that the alliance has a rule that the merits gained from this mission cannot be transferred or traded."

"Yes." Storm Wizard Turalyon nodded:

“But you can choose to opt out.”

"..." Carl: "Two honorable wizards, what kind of people do you think would choose to withdraw voluntarily?"

"Karl." Marianne sighed:

"My friend has a very important person who wants to go with him this time, and he really needs the position you have."

"and……"

"Although the Star Gate is a one-way transmission, it does not mean you can only transmit once. You can have a second chance. We can assure you that you will definitely be included in the second transmission quota."

In the end, she chose to give in.

"The second time?" Carl asked, "When can we start the second transmission?"

"..." Marian pursed her lips:

"Ten years later."

ten years!

Carl was speechless.

I knew there was a problem a long time ago. If I could teleport a second time in a short period of time, why would the other party care about this spot?

"Two respected wizards." He said:

"Because of the assassination mission, I'm already on Cologne's enemy list. I'm afraid I won't last ten years."

"Besides, at my age, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to make any progress as a wizard in ten years."

"Humph!" Storm Wizard Turalyon snorted coldly:

"Assassination?"

"Aren't you okay?"

"Besides, with your wizarding talent, even if you went to the wizarding world ten years earlier, what progress would you have made?"

Carl's expression became more and more ugly.

"Actually, there is another option." Marian thought for a moment and said, "The star gate given by the Divine Realm is a product of wizards long ago. In addition to going to the wizarding world, it can also go to the Magic Forest. Although it is not as prosperous as the wizarding world, it is not bad either."

"Magic Forest?" Carl's eyes moved slightly: "Does it belong to the wizarding world?"

"No!" Marianne shook her head.

"The Enchanted Forest is located in the north of the Kingdom of Slo. You can think of it as the place where the wizarding world borders our continent."

At this point, she sighed and said, "I will go there too. If you want, you can go to the Enchanted Forest with me and stay there for a few years before going to the Wizarding World."

"and……"

"There are other benefits to going to the Enchanted Forest."

"Other benefits?" Karl asked:

"What's the benefit?"

"There is an organization in the wizarding world called the Six Ring Tower. They have a base in the Magic Forest." Marian said, "We can enter the Magic Forest as the Six Ring Tower, help the people in the base complete their mission, and then go to the wizarding world again and become members of the Six Ring Tower."

“Karl!”

"With your wizard talent, you can't join the Six-Ring Tower. This is the only way, or the only chance."

Carl looked thoughtful.

Although the other party did not say what the six-ring tower represented, it must be a large organization that could make a formal wizard so awed, and it might have considerable influence in the wizarding world.

Six-ring tower?

Could it be that there is a six-ring wizard? A six-ring wizard is an immortal being that can stand shoulder to shoulder with gods!

"As compensation for the lost place."

Storm Wizard Turalyon had a blank expression on his face. He took out a bottle of potion and put it down: "This is a Green Potion."

Green Potion!

This is a bottle of blue potion, and it is also what every senior wizard apprentice dreams of.

"not enough!"

Carl's eyes flickered:

"Add another Silence Potion."

Green Potion and Silence Potion together are a perfect match and can greatly increase the possibility of a breakthrough.

"Silence potion?" Storm Wizard Turalyon shook his head:

"You may not realize how rare the ingredients required for this potion are. Even official wizards don't have them."

"Maybe……"

"You can try your luck in the Enchanted Forest. The witchcraft materials there are far richer than here."

"If it's just a bottle of Green Potion, it's indeed a bit cheap." Marian seemed to be biased towards Karl and said:

"You can make another request, or...Turalyon can give some magic stones as compensation."

Storm Wizard Turayang frowned slightly, but did not object.

"Then..." Karl thought for a moment and said:

"I want a high-level enchanted item."

"What?"

Turayang's expression changed, and the wizard's spiritual power surged out like a substance, covering the entire room:

"You are so brave to ask for a high-level magic item!"

There seemed to be a storm in the field. The invisible pressure made Carl's skin and flesh tense, and his body frequently sent out warning signs.

This time, even Marianne shook her head slightly.

High-level magic items were more valuable than silencing potions, and even official wizards didn't have many of them.

"I can buy it with magic stones."

Carl said in a muffled voice: "Three hundred magic stones!"

"Um?"

Storm Wizard Turalyon raised an eyebrow.

The price of high-level magic items is in the range of several hundred magic stones, so three hundred is considered a good offer.

Think about it.

He took out a dark golden talisman from his body.

"This thing is called the Phantom Amulet. It consumes a certain amount of mental energy to make the body appear illusory and avoid attacks."

"The virtualized body is immune to most physical attacks, a few magical attacks, and has no effect on mental attacks."

"It is a high-level enchanted item I obtained a few years ago. It is not very useful for wizards. You are a great knight, so you should be able to use it."

Phantom Talisman? Carl looked closely.

The talisman is the size of a palm, engraved with complex patterns, and has obvious signs of wear on the surface.

A mysterious force is accumulating on it.

"good!"

He nodded and agreed.

Faced with the "request" of two official wizards, a small wizard apprentice had no ability to resist.

* * * Another world.

Rapids City.

Because the road to the wizarding world was blocked, Carl was not in a very good mood, so he simply came here to relax.

"Respected Guardian!"

"Blasphemy Knight?" Carl, who was flipping through a book, raised his head: "Come in."

"yes."

Brown smiled, stepped back and brought someone in.

This was a man wrapped tightly in a black robe, with a big sword hanging from his waist.

A greatsword that is slightly larger than a broadsword.

The black-robed person was slender, so she should be... a woman? Brown said that the Holy Temple would send someone, and after a few months someone finally showed up, and it was a woman? "Yana."

Coming in front of Karl, the man in black robe knelt on one knee:

"Meet the respected guardian."

Her voice was somewhat neutral and steady without a trace of emotion, like a machine without emotions.

"Get up." Carl said, "Can you let me see what you look like?"

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The woman in black robe stood up and untied her black robe.

Golden hair like a waterfall! As the black robe was taken off, golden light like the rising sun sprinkled from each strand of hair.

The sunlight passed through her hair and fell on her cheek, reflecting her deep and determined eyes.

Her face was handsome and resolute, with clear and powerful features, deep eyes, and an inviolable sharpness.

Under the black robe is a close-fitting armor that flashes with a cold metallic luster, and the agile body is full of explosive power.

This is a very beautiful, or even handsome woman, but her eyes make people feel difficult to approach.

"Yana." Carl said, "Are you here to protect me?"

"Yes." Yana nodded, still expressionless: "From today on, I will always be by your side. You can use me as a sword in your hand and command me at will."

"So..." Carl was curious: "How strong are you?"

Brown kept talking about how powerful the Temple was, but Carl remained skeptical.

If she was really that powerful, why would she still be curled up in some unknown corner, not daring to come out and see the light? Yana's aura was not strong either.

But being called from the temple by the great knight Brown to protect him should not be bad.

"I am a Blasphemous Knight."

Yana spoke up, "If you use all your strength, you can kill legendary creatures."

"Huh?" Carl looked surprised: "Are you a legendary knight?"

Yana's skin is smooth and firm, and her vitality is vigorous. She should not be very old, yet she is actually a legend.

and……

Isn't it said that without the blood of the Grand Duke and the blessing of the gods, one cannot become a legend? Yana nodded:

“You can understand it that way.”

"Guardian." Brown said, "Yana has the blood of the evil god in her body, so...she can't take action often, otherwise she will mutate and turn into a monster."

"Guardian, rest assured." Yana said, "Before I transform, I will commit suicide first. I will never threaten your existence."

Hmm? Evil God bloodline? Karl's eyes flickered, with a strange expression: "Come here, let me take a closer look."

Yana frowned, Karl’s attitude made her have some bad associations.

The blood in her body is very special. Both men and women will be very handsome, and will attract the attention of certain people.

Because they cannot release their power at will, in her memory, some blasphemous knights have become playthings in the hands of others for various reasons.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly approached.

Karl reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Analysis! Huh? Yana's expression changed slightly.

She could sense a strange force flowing from Karl’s hand into her body, seeping deep into her blood.

This is a kind of power that has never been encountered before, and it is different from the knight's fighting spirit and blood power.

Guardian! Is this a power bestowed by the gods? However, the other party obviously had no other ideas, which made Yana feel relieved. If the guardian did something impolite, she really didn't know how to refuse.

Not long after, Karl slowly withdrew his hand, his face full of confusion, doubt, and solemnity.

"Blood of the Evil God..."

He murmured, "You got the corpse of an evil god?"

Brown looked bewildered.

Yana's expression changed.

This matter has always been a secret of the Blasphemous Knight! "It seems so."

Carl nodded:

"A remarkable method, fusing the blood of the evil god with the human body, giving people extraordinary powers."

"pity!"

"If you want to control the power of God with your mortal body, you will eventually be assimilated by that power. So you Blasphemous Knights will not live long, right?"

"Yes." Yana nodded. "The longest-lived Blasphemy Knight lived to be thirty years old."

"Thirty." Carl sighed: "You are pitiful."

In order to suppress the power in his body, the Blasphemous Knight cannot use his powerful strength at will, and he cannot even have drastic emotional fluctuations. He can only exist as a killing machine in this life.

Until death.

Yana's calm eyes rippled slightly, then she lowered her head and said in a muffled voice:

"Everything, for the great Moon Goddess."

"Okay." Carl waved his hand: "You can stay by my side from now on, but you don't have to be by my side all the time. I also have some personal privacy."

“That’s right!”

He spoke casually, "This technology should have only been available after the fall of the Moon Goddess. Who developed the Blasphemous Knight?"

"Reinhardt." Yana said:

"An evil traitor, a former Templar Knight, and a man favored by the God of Wisdom."

"Now he is an attendant to the Grand Duke."

"He's not dead yet?" Carl looked surprised.

"No." Yana shook her head. "For hundreds of years, the Holy Temple has attempted to assassinate him many times, but none of them succeeded. Instead, the Holy Temple has been hiding from him and dared not show up."

Reinhardt?

Carl silently memorized the name.

Even blood witchcraft cannot allow an ordinary person to merge with the powerful blood of an evil god.

But this guy did it! Even.

There is a restriction deep in Yana's blood. As long as the evil god's blood gets out of control, the body will collapse, and even the lifespan of the Blasphemous Knight has been limited in advance.

These preventive measures, which are engraved deep into the blood, are even more incredible.

It's hard to imagine.

How did the other party do it in this world without wizards?

However, since the other party has been able to live for hundreds of years, he must have surpassed the legendary level and is far beyond what I can reach now.

…………

“Clatter…”

The crimson moon was high in the sky, a cold wind was sweeping across the land, and a cavalry team of more than 300 people appeared outside the city of Strom.

As the city gate opened, the team slowly walked into the city.

More than three hundred people.

Along with the horses.

Apart from the sound of horses' hooves, the clatter of armor, and the sound of flags waving in the wind, there was no sound at all.

Not even the sound of breathing!

An invisible murderous atmosphere spread in all directions with the arrival of the cavalry, and the people in the city closed their doors one after another.

"The Knights of the City of the Dead."

On the wide street, a group of people came to greet them. Poseidon Hawke opened his arms and shouted to the front:

"Welcome!"

"clatter!"

The sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped.

Hundreds of strong horses stopped at the same time, their uniformity was so terrifying.

"Hawk?"

"It's me." Sea God Hawke lowered his head, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "May I know what your name is, respected Knight?"

"John." A horseman walked out slowly from the team. The man on the horse wore a bronze mask, which was the legendary little devil.

He lowered his head and said, "Five hundred people from Rapid City will follow us to Freeport. They need to be familiar with the terrain of Freeport."

"Great Knight, leave one behind."

Hawke looked up.

…………

Dragon King Chamber of Commerce.

When Rapids City was rebuilt, the Chamber of Commerce headquarters was built.

At this time, all the top figures of the Chamber of Commerce gathered together to discuss matters related to going to the Free Port.

"Hawk means that I stay."

Lula said, "Everyone else follow him. He will tell the people of the Sea God Society to follow my arrangements in the future."

This is undoubtedly trust.

"President."

Someone asked:

"The ones coming this time are only the knights around His Highness Meivia, not the troops sent by the Grand Duke."

"Can you solve the troubles in Freeport?"

"They are not responsible for solving the problem." Lula shook her head: "They are responsible for investigating what happened in Freeport and checking whether Lord Sodan is still alive."

"Focus on investigation!"

"Don't underestimate these knights." Quincy shrugged and said:

"The Death Knights are His Highness Mevia's personal soldiers. The weakest of them is a peak knight, and many of them have the strength of a Grand Knight. Moreover, their bodies have been modified and are stronger than ordinary Grand Knights."

"At night, it is even possible to fight against legendary knights. The leader, the Ghost-Faced Knight, has divine blood in his body. He is a true legendary knight."

"That's right." Connie nodded. "Three hundred Death Knights is already a very powerful force. It won't be a big problem if we just investigate."

"So..." Lula leaned forward: "Are we really all going to go?"

Everyone's expression changed.

There are now hundreds of thousands of mermaids in the Free Port, each of them is no weaker than a knight's squire, and there are some strange and powerful variants among them.

Plus all kinds of strange and bizarre legendary creatures...

Those who experienced that incident witnessed the death of countless people, and no one really wants to go back.

"trouble!"

Carl stroked his forehead, looking distressed.

He was sitting at the edge of the crowd, and his voice was very quiet, so no one except a few people around him heard it.

In the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce, his status is very special. Although he does nothing, his prestige is extremely high, even higher than that of the president.

However, because Carl often disappeared and didn't know much about the specific affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, few people asked for his opinions during meetings.

"Guardian, rest assured." Yana, who was standing behind him and wearing a black robe again, whispered, "Even if we go to Freeport, I will use my life to ensure your safety."

"That's not the reason." Carl shook his head: "Why now?"

In another month, he will go to the Magic Forest, and it will not be convenient to travel between the two worlds during this period.

but……

He must go to Freeport.

Hawke once gave Carl a topographic map of several major forces, including the Poseidon Society and the Scythe Brotherhood, which showed the places where the major organizations placed important items.

According to him.

When the disaster happened suddenly, there was no time to collect things. Each force should have left 20 to 30 Great Divine Graces in the Free Port.

Therefore, even if there was no Death Knight, he would still go there.

However, Carl originally thought that he would go there again after a few years when he became a legendary knight or a formal wizard and had a certain level of strength.

Now……

You can also try it if you are accompanied by the Blasphemous Knight Yana and a group of Death Knights.

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