It was like an arrow shot from a bow, drawing a straight line across the sky and heading towards the depths of the endless sea.

The wind blew in my face.

Under the influence of the flying carpet's force field, it turned into a gentle breeze, blowing up the two people's long hair.

“The smell of the sea.”

Yana reached out her hand, felt the sea breeze, and murmured, "It's so nice."

The Blasphemous Knight does not live long, and she is no longer young, and the influence of her bloodline on her is becoming more and more serious.

sometimes.

It felt like I just dozed off for a while, but in fact a whole day had passed and my hair was getting whiter and whiter.

The back is more like something is coming out.

She could only rely on her devout faith to alleviate her fear and anxiety about death, and no one could help her with that.

"arrive!"

Carl lowered his head and looked towards the sea.

In the surging sea, an inconspicuous island came into view, and several ant-sized boats were sailing around the island.

As the distance got closer, the ships gradually grew larger, with the largest warship being over a hundred meters long.

The Ntulesi! The ship that brings us home.

Strom's largest and fastest warship.

Its hull is made of wood that is friendly to the wind element, and it is loaded with super-powerful vehicles.

At sea, this homecoming ship can hunt legendary creatures!

There were also several cogs and small warships, mainly used to carry cargo, surrounding the Ntulesi.

“Swish!”

The magic carpet folded in the air and landed on the deck of the Entulesi.

Aya, Connie and others had been waiting here for a long time.

"Crocodile Island is ahead."

After the few people met, Connie pointed to the island in front and introduced it:

"This island was discovered by the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce several decades ago. There are two legendary creatures similar to crocodiles on it, so it was named Crocodile Island."

"Unlike other legendary creatures, these two crocodiles are able to devour the souls of creatures near the island."

"There was once a ship that came too close to an island, and the entire crew on board died."

Devour the soul!

If someone has this trait, there is a high probability that he has the blood of the abyss.

Carl nodded with satisfaction, and the method of refining blood pills came to his mind.

The blood he fused came from the abyss, so it would be best to use similar blood to refine the blood pill, as this would have a better effect.

"Do you have any plans?"

He didn't intend to do it himself, at least not without other options.

"The legendary creatures on Crocodile Island not only devour souls, but also eat flesh." Aya said the plan: "We plan to send a few yellow sheep to the island. The yellow sheep are coated with poison. If they eat it, there is a chance that they will be poisoned to death!"

"Poison..." Carl frowned: "Is there any other way?"

The accumulation of toxins will make it impossible to refine blood pills from the corpse, and abyss creatures are highly resistant to poison.

It may be useless and may even anger the target.

"Another way?" Aya thought for a moment and said:

"The Sea God once extracted a substance that makes people sleep from a kind of seaweed. A few drops can make a black bear fall into a deep sleep. How about making them sleep?"

"You can try." Carl nodded: "Be careful."

"Don't worry, uncle. We have prepared a lot of soul-stabilizing potions." Aya said with a smile, "If it doesn't work, we can still fight them head-on."

He waved his hand and gave orders.

"Replace the poison with Hissin, which makes people sleep. Be careful not to let it get on the wound, or the yellow sheep will fall asleep first."

"Send ten people to the island!"

Not long.

A simple bamboo raft boat carrying ten plump and bleating yellow sheep approached the island.

Because of the favorable wind, the bamboo raft quickly reached the shore, and the gazelle broke free from its restraints and jumped onto the island.

“It appeared!”

The first person to notice something was wrong was not Karl, but the Blasphemous Knight Yana.

As the blood in her body gradually awakened, more and more supernatural powers were revealed in her body.

Super perception is one of them.

Two cold and ferocious auras emerged from the center of the island and pounced towards the gazelles scattered on the island.

"Four, five, six missing..."

“So fast!”

There was a device on the ship to detect the vitality of yellow sheep, and the person in charge of observation looked at the number of disappearing ones with surprise.

The gazelles are not slow, some may even say very fast, and their reactions are sharp, so it is not easy to hunt them.

not to mention.

They were scattered all over the island, and the fact that they were eliminated so quickly also shows how fast the hunters acted.

"Send ten more!"

Aya looked gloomy:

"The ships retreat in an orderly manner, do not disrupt the formation."

"yes!"

"Bamboo raft boat!"

"Release the yellow sheep!"

"quick!"

“…”

The plan went on in an orderly manner. Ten more gazelles were released and the boat was slowly retreating.

Karl looked at Aya, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

What have I missed in the past few years? The little girl who used to sell things at the market to make a living has grown to this point.

Connie, being the legendary captain of the Endless Sea, gave her command and showed no displeasure.

"There's only so much Hiss on board. If we haven't used it yet... I'm afraid we'll need to use force."

"No."

Carl shook his head:

“They’ve discovered something is wrong.”

"roar!"

Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar suddenly rang out on the island, and the sound waves turned into a strong wind that swept across the surrounding sea.

The waves rolled and the boat rose and fell with them.

“Very strong!”

Yana looked solemn:

"They are not ordinary legendary creatures."

Carl didn't find this strange at all.

The Chamber of Commerce of Freeport has the ability to hunt legendary creatures, but they still keep them. It is definitely not out of kindness.

But they don't dare to take action, or when they do, the consequences are disastrous.

"Um?"

"They're coming!"

Two huge black shadows rushed out from the island, smashing the trees and rocks in their path and rushing towards the coast.

There is a noticeable sluggishness in their movements, as if their cerebellum is underdeveloped, and they move in a staggering manner.

This shows that the drug is working.

Carl took a step forward and looked at the target.

These are two giant crocodiles that are more than 20 meters long and covered with a layer of scales that gleam with metallic luster.

Their heads are extremely large and covered with sharp fangs, which are as sharp as knives at every moment and can easily bite through hard rocks.

The dark eyes were cold and cruel, like a gaze from the abyss, making people dare not look directly at them.

Late stage one, giant crocodile from the abyss!

'The strength is stronger than expected, but fortunately, this is not the magic forest. Even at the late stage of the first level, I cannot use the energy of the star realm. I am not fighting alone. It is a little dangerous but not unacceptable.'

"If we were in the Magic Forest, let alone two, even if we encountered one, we would have to stay away from them. This is a good opportunity to test our current strength."

"Using their flesh and blood to refine the blood pill will definitely have a stronger effect!"

"roar!"

While he was thinking, the roar started again.

One of the giant crocodiles in the abyss opened its mouth wide and roared towards the ships on the sea. There were no sound waves, but instead invisible spiritual fluctuations descended from the sky.

moment.

The ship closest to the island suddenly stopped, and shadows that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye began to leave the body.

First level of witchcraft—soul extraction! "Bang!"

The hull of the Ntulesi trembled slightly.

A several-meter-long arrow shot out from the barrel and stabbed at the "crocodile" that wanted to devour the soul.

The huge penetrating force directly knocked the 'crocodile' away and interrupted its action of devouring the soul, but the solid scales did not cause it to suffer any damage.

"Go ahead."

Carl said, "Separate them first."

“Swish!”

Yana's body flashed, and the whole person shot out rapidly, turning into a shadow and rushing towards one of the targets.

The extreme speed allowed her to walk on the water as if she were walking on flat ground, and she reached the front in just a few breaths.

Slash! Seventeen consecutive strikes!

The greatsword, with a pale aura of destruction, collided with the 'crocodile', stirring up waves of air.

"collapse!"

The Ntulesi cooperated by shooting giant arrows.

The other side.

Carl, who arrived above the island on a magic carpet, crushed a talisman.

Continuous fireballs!

A huge fireball, one meter square, appeared out of thin air and crashed towards the other 'crocodile'.

Automatic locking is the most basic function of the first-ring witchcraft. Moreover, the target is so huge that it is impossible to miss.

"boom!"

The fireball exploded and turned into a huge flame. The giant crocodile in the abyss was blown away by the force generated by the explosion.

And there was more than one fireball.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three fireballs followed one after another, directly knocking the abyss crocodile into the woods a hundred meters away from the coastline.

"In the early stage of a wizard's life, there are three consecutive fireballs, in the middle stage, there are six, and in the late stage, there are nine."

Carl's eyes flickered:

"Not only will the number increase, but the power will also increase accordingly."

"Judging from the defensive power displayed by this abyssal giant crocodile, even if a first-level mid-level wizard casts a series of fireballs, it would be difficult to seriously injure it."

"Um?"

An invisible wave of mental power rushed into his mind. Carl tilted his neck back and couldn't help but groan.

Soul shock!

It's like thousands of steel needles piercing into the brain, wreaking havoc in the inner sea of ​​the mind.

Fortunately, the existence of the dimensional cage and the wrath of Thundergod allowed him to withstand this wave of attacks.

Especially Thundergod's Wrath.

With the help of the fragments of the divine domain, Carl successfully practiced this witchcraft. Although he did not have the affinity with the power of thunder, the defensive ability at the soul level was retained. This was the reason why he dared to go out hunting.

Even so, the momentary lapse of consciousness still made it difficult for Carl to control the magic carpet, and his body swayed and fell from mid-air.

"Connie didn't say that the target has such means?"

"If it were an ordinary first-stage wizard, he would have been almost crippled by this blow."

Carl stood up from the pit with his head shaking, muttering: "Be more prepared, it's really not..."

“Boom!”

The shaking of the earth interrupted his complaints, and a giant crocodile from the abyss of more than 20 meters in length crashed into a tree and stumbled towards him.

It can be seen that the medicinal effect of the yellow sheep still affects it.

Carl's face darkened, a staff appeared in his hand, and he pointed it lightly in front of him.

The water elements quickly gathered and turned into a river, rushing towards the giant crocodile from the abyss that was rushing towards them.

The water flow is tens of meters long, with dense whirlpools and water arrows flying around.

First Ring Witchcraft - Tidal Force! The staff comes from Marian, and is called the Staff of Life. It can increase the power of life and plant-based witchcraft by 50%, and other witchcraft by 30%.

In addition, the robe on Carl also comes from Marian, and its effect is to increase the recovery speed of mental power by 50%.

It is not convenient to show these two things in the magic forest, but there is no need to worry about it here.

"Bang!"

The giant crocodile from the abyss plunged into the water current that appeared out of nowhere and was violently buffeted by the surging tidal force.

“Crack…”

"puff!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, the water flow gathered by the tidal force was dyed red, and the giant crocodile roared wildly in it.

"I practice the Origin Sea Meditation Method and the Giant Squid Bloodline, which are both good for water-based witchcraft. In addition, I also practice the magic wand and wizard robes..."

'As first-level sorcery, the power of tidal force is far stronger than that of talisman fireball. No wonder wizards rarely use first-level talismans. It is indeed not cost-effective.'

"roar!"

A feeling of his soul being pulled out came to his mind, and Carl groaned, driving the water flow violently again.

"it's useless!"

"With the blessing of the Abyss blood and witchcraft, my resistance to soul and nightmare witchcraft is terrifyingly high."

"so……"

“Go to hell!”

"Bang!"

The huge figure of the abyss crocodile broke the water flow, collided with Carl, and directly knocked him out.

"What?"

Carl rolled to the ground, covered in dirt: "I'm poisoned, injured, weakened, and my strongest methods are useless against me, yet you're still so strong?"

"Late stage one, so difficult to deal with?"

The giant abyss squid at that time was also in the late first stage, but it was a larva and was far less powerful than the crocodile in front of it.

"No wonder it has been fine for decades after it was discovered. It's really amazing."

Taking a deep breath, Karl's eyes narrowed: "Then come on!"

“Clatter…”

Thick tentacles emerged from his body, and in the blink of an eye a large squid appeared on the scene.

One of the slender tentacles wrapped around the staff and waved it gently.

The power of tides!

Several other tentacles wrapped around several giant swords, which were swung in the air, and streaks of sword light slashed towards the giant crocodile.

Divine punishment!

Five consecutive hits! The poisoning made the Abyss Crocodile lose consciousness, sway, and greatly reduce its strength.

And its strongest means was useless against Carl.

Faced with the attacks of witchcraft and combat skills, he immediately fell down, but still roared desperately to resist.

“Swish!”

Carl leaped up and pounced on his target, and the fang-covered suction cups on his tentacles wrapped around the giant crocodile's body.

Aura of fear!

Swallow!

"suck!"

"boom!"

“Boom…”

The two giant beasts were entangled together, their outer layers wrapped by the water flow, and they rolled wildly in the dense forest of the island.

The loud noises continued.

a long time.

Carl, covered in dust, walked out of the ruins, summoned a magic carpet, and flew to the other side.

The Blasphemous Knight Yana is fighting with another abyss crocodile.

Her body is extremely unique, and her evil god bloodline is immune to most witchcraft, including psychic witchcraft.

The prayer flow is best at resisting mental attacks.

Every day, every hour, and even every second, she is resisting the erosion of her bloodline's will.

When it comes to resistance, he is no less than Carl.

Coupled with her terrifying explosive power and recovery speed, she can face off head-on even against a late-stage first-order existence.

What's more, there is support from warships in the distance. Although it is difficult to defeat the opponent in a short period of time, they are not at a disadvantage.

First ring of witchcraft - the power of tides! Carl held the staff and lightly tapped it, and the water swept over, instantly trapping the giant crocodile in the abyss.

Slash! Yana's eyes narrowed, and she and her sword merged into a streak of light, piercing through the head of the abyss crocodile.

…………

afterwards.

Carl reviewed today's actions.

“It’s a bit dangerous.”

"Fortunately, the final goal has been achieved. You should pack up your things on the island and return to Rapid City."

"Choose a less dangerous place next time."

I thought that in this strange world where the second level does not exist, I have many means to support me, so there should be no danger.

Unexpected.

Danger is everywhere!

"Uncle."

Aya was directing people to land on the island, and asked:

"You won't come back with us?"

“No.” Carl shook his head. “I still need to deal with these two bodies. Yana can stay here.”

Having said that, without waiting for Aya and the others to speak, he turned around, grabbed a corpse, and walked towards the depths of the island.

nest.

Abyssal creatures prefer underground.

The 'residence' of the two abyss crocodiles is somewhat similar to an underground cave, damp, cold and covered with various mosses and algae.

"Ghost Face Moss, Yin Stone..."

“There are quite a few good things!”

After checking the surrounding environment and collecting the necessary materials, Carl sat cross-legged in the middle of the nest.

"The reason why the blood pill can accelerate the fusion of blood is because it can stimulate one's own blood."

"To refine a blood pill, in addition to the vitality of a creature with similar bloodline, the user's own vitality is also required..."

“Heart blood!”

"Why do you act like a demon monk?"

Shaking his head, Carl narrowed his eyes, and used his fingers as a sword to slash his heart hard.

“Squeak…”

The flesh cracked, revealing the beating heart.

He flicked his finger lightly, and a drop of blood from his heart flew out, hovering in front of him, with a magic circuit engraved on it.

The wound on his heart healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the blood of the abyss, Carl is now able to repair himself except for his head which is a fatal part. All other parts of his body, including his heart, can be repaired. It is no problem to release the blood from his heart.

"go!"

He shouted softly, and the blood from his heart shot out towards the corpses on the field after casting the spell, and then a ball of blood appeared.

The corpse is enveloped in blood light, and as time passes, this giant crocodile from the abyss will gradually turn into a blood pill.

* * * Half a month later.

Bloodline fusion 30% - 32%,

Physical fitness: 5.9-6.4.

After taking a blood pill, his blood fusion degree and physical fitness have improved accordingly, but his mental strength has not changed much.

"Cultivation has greatly increased!"

Carl was in high spirits:

"Even if you take the blood pills continuously, the efficacy will be weakened. The blood pill refined by the second abyss giant crocodile can at least increase the degree of fusion a little bit."

"If we don't count the failures, wouldn't it be easy to advance to the middle stage of wizard if we refine a few more batches of blood pills?"

"Oh……"

"I think too much."

"Using the flesh and blood of the late first stage to refine the blood pill will definitely increase the degree of blood fusion. However, even in the other world, there won't be many late first stage creatures, and they are abyssal blood, so they are probably even rarer."

"But overall, with the help of appropriate drugs, it is much faster than practicing hard on your own."

After calming himself down, he narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"There are strict requirements for mental strength to become a formal wizard, but there seems to be no such requirement for becoming a second-ring wizard?"

"Bloodline wizards focus on bloodline fusion and physical fitness, and have less demand on mental strength. Isn't this an alien knight's path?"

Carl touched his chin and asked, "After reaching the legendary level in the Knight's Path, is there any follow-up?"

It seems so, but he is not optimistic.

There are three known schools of practice.

Wizard flow.

Knight Road.

Fr.

The priest can also be called a faith school, which is also the school he has the least contact with.

In both worlds, the path of chivalry is dependent on gods, and what gods actually promote is the school of faith.

Because the faith flow is inseparable from gods, and although knights emphasize piety, the power always belongs to themselves, so they will naturally be suppressed.

"The gods allow the Path of Knighthood to exist because war is unavoidable, but they will definitely have a cordon."

"The knight's strength cannot exceed the warning line."

…………

“Carl.”

Wizard Bern stood up and poured the wine:

"Why do you keep daydreaming?"

"Oh!" Carl came back to his senses: "Sorry, I was thinking about some spiritual practice issues."

"Even when you come out to drink, you're still thinking about practicing. No wonder you can become a formal wizard at such a young age." Enid picked up the wine glass:

"Try it. This is the dwarven Lembas wine, brewed with special rice and has a unique taste."

Carl picked up the wine glass, took a sip first, then his eyes lit up and he poured it into his mouth in big gulps.

“Good wine!”

"I knew you would like it." Enid smiled:

"But it's a bit of a waste to drink like this."

"Wizard Enid is very knowledgeable about wine?" Carl looked at her: "That's rare."

Not many wizards like to drink. Wizards don't like anything that makes them lose their minds.

Wine is one of them.

Even fewer female wizards like to drink.

"I liked it when I was young." Enid picked up the wine glass with a sad look in her eyes: "Later, I never thought of quitting."

"It's actually good to have a hobby." Wizard Bern said, "Practicing and studying knowledge blindly will only make people boring, and it's not good for cultivation."

The three of them formed a small circle without knowing when.

Enid from the Nelson family is a wizard, but she is very timid and skilled in weaving.

Wizard Bourne is a casual cultivator who runs a shop in the market.

Both of them have been wizards for many years, but their skills have improved very slowly, and now they have given up practicing.

Start building relationships instead.

As Carl was a disciple of the Six-Ring Tower and lived close to the school, he naturally became the target of the two men.

"The danger outside the market has not been eliminated yet, and business is not doing well." Wizard Bourne said, "I heard that the three major families are planning to forcibly recruit wizards in the market to clean up the remnants of the beast tide?"

"Has the news spread?" Enid was stunned and nodded: "There is such a rumor."

"The second-ring wizard of the Andrew family will not stay here forever. He hopes that the market will return to peace as soon as possible. Who wouldn't want that..."

The Andrew family does not only control this market.

"Karl." Bourne said, "If we really need to go out and clean up the beast tide, do you want to come with us?"

"This..." Carl frowned. "I might join the disciples in the tower, but I hope I won't be recruited. After all, I have just become a formal wizard and have not yet truly mastered the first ring of magic."

As he said this, he smiled bitterly.

“That’s right!”

He remembered something and asked:

"Wizard Enid, I am planning to practice flying recently. Do you have any knowledge to recommend?"

Enid is an expert at weaving and refining magic items, especially magic flying carpets, which are unique in the market.

The witchcraft replicated on the magic carpet is the art of flying.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble."

Enid smiled and said, "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly. If I charge you... it can be half price."

After all, he is an official wizard, so even if he is trying to please you, it won't be too obvious, and he still has to charge you.

"Great!" Karl stood up and thanked him: "I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you in the future."

"You're welcome, Carl." Enid waved her hand:

"We are friends, and we should help each other."

“Eh…”

"The person below seems to be from your shop?"

Carl turned around and saw Lance sneaking towards the outskirts of the market, and his brows furrowed.

What is he doing? (End of this chapter)