This feeling is very strange.

It's like another organ growing in your body.

By focusing your attention on it, you can clearly feel the changes in temperature and the flow of air around you.

The sweat hairs on the surface of the skin tremble slightly, come into contact with the air, and analyze a lot of information.

The temperature on the left side is slightly higher because of the oil lamp.

Dust is falling from the top of your head and is about to stick to your hair.

A few tiny flying insects flew past the carriage window, and the vibration of their wings caused the air flow to change.

…

“It’s amazing!”

This perception, which was so different from that of a human, made Carl exclaim in amazement, and he was a little uncomfortable for a moment.

“No wonder the bloodline wizard has a famous saying: The secrets hidden in life are no less than the vast starry sky.”

"I'm honest and I won't lie!"

"If there are enough 'materials', then the path of a bloodline wizard is undoubtedly a shortcut."

"Ordinary wizards need to advance from scratch, which is fraught with difficulties. Bloodline wizards, on the other hand, can use the characteristics of higher life forms to improve themselves, which is obviously more convenient. However, without resources, this path won't even allow you to get started."

“It can be said that there are pros and cons to each!”

Different from the Dharma Seal.

If you lose the seal, the special abilities it brings will also be lost.

Bloodline wizards' transplants are different.

After the transplanted organ has adapted for a certain period of time, the host will naturally acquire special abilities.

Even if the organs are removed later, some abilities will remain.

Although it is far inferior to when the organs are still there.

This adaptation and evolution contains deep secrets of blood, and Carl does not yet understand the principles behind it.

But the transplant was successful, indicating that one has already started on the path to becoming a bloodline wizard.

After calming himself down, he rolled up his sleeves, pulled over a small desk, held a quill pen, and lowered his head to write.

'Dear Jenny, my friend and former roommate, when you receive this letter, I believe the news of the fall of Signor City has already reached the Royal City.'

"That night, the black-armored army of Cologne attacked the city, and the city was in chaos. When I went to look for your mother Mary, she had already left her home and I didn't know where she went. It was difficult to find someone in that situation."

'I hope she's okay.'

Carl paused, raised his head, thought for a moment, and continued writing:

"If you have any news about her, please reply and let me know. I will leave my contact information in Mutan City. Also, I don't know how your music theory studies in the Royal City are going..."

They were about to arrive at Mutan City, where there were messengers heading to the royal city. He finally had time to write the letter he had promised to Jenny.

“Da da…”

There was a knock on the door.

"Master Karl."

Came old Harry's voice;

"We have arrived at Mutan City."

"oh!"

Carl stopped what he was doing, lifted the car curtain and looked forward.

On the flat land, a short gray city appeared at the end of the sight, like a crawling giant beast.

The city of Mutan is not big, even less than one-third of the city of Signo.

But because of the terrain, the surrounding land is suitable for farming, which also makes it prosperous.

"The master is an only child. He has no brothers or sisters. Because he was obsessed with witchcraft when he was young, he also has no children of his own."

Old Harry explained:

"But the master has an uncle, and his uncle has his cousins, but they are just ordinary relatives."

"The last time I came to Mutan City with the Master was eight years ago, and we have had very little contact since then."

He continued:

"But after all, they are from the same family, so the master left them a crystal ball to detect wizard talent, and told them that if they found someone with talent, they could send a message and he would teach them wizard knowledge. This time, it was a grandson of the master's cousin who was detected to have wizard talent."

Carl nodded:

"It seems that there have been formal wizards in the bloodline of my mentor's ancestors. Otherwise, the probability of two talented people appearing in just a few generations is too low."

Generally speaking, it takes many generations for a family to produce a person with wizarding talent.

The chances of two wizarding talents appearing in several generations are negligible.

But there are exceptions.

If he is a formal wizard, then there is a high chance that his offspring will have wizard talent.

When two official wizards get married, the chance of their offspring having wizard talent is even more than 50%.

However, the chance of inheriting this gene will decrease as time goes by, but it is still much higher than that of ordinary people.

This also falls within the scope of knowledge of bloodline wizards.

"yes."

Old Harry smiled and said, "It is because I found the inheritance left by my ancestors that I was able to become a high-level wizard apprentice."

"Maybe even become an official wizard!"

Adolf had been a senior wizard apprentice for a long time, and because he was a pharmacist, he had accumulated a lot of magic stones.

Everyone knows that as long as they can buy the medicine for a breakthrough, they will try to break through.

Officially a wizard!

Carl was shocked.

If your mentor is a formal wizard, then your future practice path will be much smoother.

The principle that if one person succeeds, everyone around him will benefit also applies to this world.

When the convoy was about to approach the city gate, a group of people came out from a nearby stone pavilion to greet them.

"Dear ones from Signo City, the Chad family welcomes you."

The old man walking in front should be over 70 years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes. He bowed and said, "I wish my cousin good health."

His face was full of wrinkles, his hair was sparse, and he looked very old, but his voice was still loud and powerful.

"Master Rayleigh." Old Harry dismounted from his horse: "We meet again. I will definitely bring your blessings to the master."

"Harry!" The old man Rayleigh raised his head, his face showing ecstasy, stretched out his arms and hugged old Harry, and said with a smile:

"My friend, it's good to see you again."

At this time, Karl and Sibel also got off the carriage one after another.

"Master Rayleigh, let me introduce them to you." Old Harry took a step back and extended his hand to the two people: "Miss Sibel and Master Karl, they are the two apprentices that the master accepted in Signor City."

"This is Reilly Chad, the master's cousin."

"Dear wizard apprentice, I have heard of your names." Rayleigh said with a humble and enthusiastic look on his face: "Please follow me into the city."

"Old man." Xibeier's face was indifferent. She was used to the enthusiasm of ordinary people, and she didn't like this kind of 'hypocritical' greeting. She asked directly: "Who is Paine?"

Pine Chad!

The child in Adolf's family who was found to have wizarding talent.

"Pine."

Raleigh waved to the crowd, and a timid boy of six or seven years old was pushed out by a woman.

The little boy pursed his lips and lowered his head, the woman looked reluctant, and the others cast envious glances at him.

"Um."

Xibeier took a step forward, gently touched the boy's head, and his attitude became much more gentle: "Third-level wizard talent?"

"This..." Rayleigh hesitated for a moment: "According to the method my cousin taught us, the result of the test is level three talent."

"It doesn't matter." Xibel waved his hand:

"I'll test it again."

"Mother."

The little boy turned around, his eyes red:

"I don't want to go! I don't want to leave my mother!"

"What nonsense!" Rayleigh's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know how rare it is to have talent? This is a blessing given to you by the gods!"

Sibel frowned.

People who follow the path of wizards are not interested in gods and may even be somewhat resistant to them.

However, she also knew that it was normal for ordinary people to attribute such a small probability event to the blessing of God.

"Pine."

The woman's eyes were filled with tears. Although she was reluctant, she still gritted her teeth and said:

"It's okay. You're just going out to study. You can come back to see your mother when you have time. I can also visit you."

"Strange, obedient child."

"That's right."

"Don't you know how many people want this opportunity but can't get it? Don't say stupid things."

“…”

A group of people tried to persuade him.

The Chad family used to be unknown in Mutan City and was just a small and inconspicuous family.

now.

But it is one of the largest families in Mutan City.

The reason why he rose so quickly was because Adolf found the wizarding path left by his ancestors.

The status of a high-level wizard apprentice is comparable to that of a legendary knight to some extent, and it is easy for him to support a family.

The Chad family knew very well what a wizard apprentice meant.

The glory of the family! Adolf's relationship with them was still distant, but Pine was a direct blood relative of the Chad family.

After learning more, the Chad family may be able to leave Mutan City and have a brighter future.

"Let's go!"

Xibel held Little Pine's hand:

"Let's talk about it after we get into the city."

Little Pine turned around to look at his mother, only to see that she had stepped back and hidden herself in the crowd.

Mother……

He opened his mouth and tears flowed uncontrollably, but no one cared about what a child thought.

…………

The second floor of the pub.

A man dressed as a wandering mercenary was dozing against the window, reeking strongly of alcohol.

At this time.

A group of people were walking down the street.

The man raised his eyes, watched the crowd leave, picked up the wine bowl on the table and took a big gulp.

After paying the bill, he came to a secluded room.

"The target is here."

"oh!"

In the darkness, a figure sways:

"How about it?"

"Two wizard apprentices, one mid-level wizard apprentice and one barely-entered junior wizard apprentice." The man said, "There is also a knight named Harry, who was a top knight when he was young, but is now old."

"Intermediate wizard apprentice..." Shadow said, "Looking for a helper?"

"Yes." The man took out a dagger from his body: "I will deal with the intermediate wizard apprentice, 'Fan' will deal with the other one, and help me enchant the dagger."

"Haha..." Shadow chuckled, "You are always so careful."

The man alone is enough to deal with a mid-level wizard apprentice, as for the other target...

It can be solved easily!

After all, he was just a junior wizard apprentice, not even that, so it was not a problem for the man.

But the other party still needs to find a helper and enchant the weapon to ensure that no mistakes will occur.

"No wonder you never fail to complete any mission you are assigned to. But you are a little too cautious."

"snort!"

The man snorted coldly:

"In our line of work, failure in a mission means losing your life, so you can never be too careful."

"That's true." Shadow nodded: "Wait a moment."

Not long.

A huge snail crawled out of the darkness.

The snail was pitch black all over, with a strange gray smoke lingering on its body, and every movement made a rustling sound.

The man stepped back subconsciously.

Even though he had seen it several times, he was still not used to this kind of 'creature' in front of him.

The giant snail is half a meter tall, and the patterns on its shell look like eyes and whirlpools.

A magical creature - the snail, a special life form that likes to devour the souls of other creatures.

"puff!"

The snail's neck shook and it spit out a stream of mucus, which wrapped around the dagger and slowly seeped into it.

"The enchantment effect lasts for two days. Anyone injured by this dagger within two days will perish, both physically and spiritually."

An invisible force slowly lifted the dagger and brought it to the man:

"Um."

The man nodded, carefully grasped the handle, and waved it gently, and dark cold light flashed.

He is a knight.

He is also a knight who is proficient in the art of assassination! * * * "Front-line battle report!"

"After the city of Signo, several other cities were conquered by the people of Cologne. Archduke Uriah personally led the army to fight."

"Sark and Gundo declare an alliance to jointly resist the Cologne army!"

"The Vatican's oracle..."

“…”

On the busy commercial street, the sounds of hawking are bustling, mixed with various news from the front lines.

Gangdo and Cologne have been fighting for many years, and the situation has always been stalemate.

But in recent years, especially after the new king of Cologne ascended the throne, the fighting momentum of the Gondor side has become increasingly weak.

So far, two archdukes and three legendary knights have died on the battlefield.

This has never happened before.

"Thunder Spear Tucker had half of Signor City burned down. It is said that this was to please the God of Flame and gain a blessing to become a legend."

Ivni asked worriedly, "I wonder how Dad is doing?"

Gods exist in this world, and their blessings are real.

For sure.

The people of Signo suffered a disaster.

Fortunately, it was not to please evil gods like the Spider Goddess, otherwise the city would have been massacred.

This kind of thing has happened from time to time in history .

"Don't worry, uncle is a shrewd businessman, he knows how to protect his property." Carl persuaded: "As children, living a good life and not worrying your parents is the best way to repay them."

"Maybe..." Ivini pursed her lips:

"But my father probably doesn't think so. Marrying a powerful noble is what he wants."

"Mutan City is good." Carl waved his cane and changed the subject:

"This place is far from the front line, with abundant supplies, and in my spare time I can go to the nearby Overlooking Lake to enjoy the scenery."

"Yes." Ivni pulled herself together and forced a smile on her face: "My uncle treats us very well."

"Um."

Carl nodded:

"If you run into any trouble, you can go to the Chad family. Old Reilly promised to take care of you sisters."

"..." Ivennie opened her mouth, then lowered her head and whispered:

"Thanks."

"You're welcome." Carl smiled faintly: "We are family."

"Relatives?" Ivennie looked confused and had a complicated look in her eyes. After a long while, she said, "Cousin Karl, can I look for you later?"

"The Black Swamp is filled with thick miasma and is not suitable for ordinary people to live in." Carl shook his head: "If you have anything, you can write to me."

"oh!"

Ivini looked lost.

"Cousin Carl."

She pulled out a wooden box from her body: "I made some chocolates for you."

"Yeah."

Carl reached out to take it. Inside the box were some black heart-shaped chocolates, which were miniature and cute.

"good."

He picked up one and tasted it:

“It tastes good.”

"As long as you like it." Ivennie smiled.

"Let's go back."

"Um."

Carl nodded.

Not long after.

"So, you just came back like this?" In a manor, Kingsley looked at his sister with a look of disappointment:

"Confession, confession, do you understand?"

"This may be our last time with Carl. If we can't take him down, we won't have another chance!"

She stamped her feet in anger.

We had let the two of them develop feelings along the way, but there had been no progress. Now we finally created an opportunity for them to be alone together, and it was a time of separation when emotions were most likely to fluctuate, but my sister hadn't done it yet.

"It's useless." Ivini sat on the stone bench with empty eyes:

"I gave my cousin Carl some chocolate, but he just said it was delicious and refused to let me go to Black Swamp."

"Maybe he doesn't know what chocolate represents." Kingsley frowned:

"You have to give it a try."

"Father's condition is still unclear. My sister and I only have Karl to rely on now."

"I made the chocolate into a heart shape just as you asked." Ivini smiled bitterly and shook her head:

"How could my cousin not know?"

According to Gangdo’s custom, giving chocolates is a way of expressing one’s feelings, not to mention that they are specially made into a heart shape.

There is no reason for the other party not to understand your thoughts.

"sister!"

Ivini lowered her eyebrows: "I want to be alone for a while."

"You..." Kingsley gritted his teeth and finally let out a long sigh: "Alas!"

…………

Karl knew Ivini's feelings very well, but he didn't think it was love, more like a kind of dependence.

A priority choice when the future is uncertain.

Ivinnie is still young, and perhaps she doesn’t understand what she wants at all. She just expresses her emotions in a confused manner.

He could feel the other party's dependence and confusion, but he had no intention of getting involved.

"When you embark on the path of a wizard, you will gradually distance yourself from ordinary people. People like Master's Wife are outliers."

Xibeier sat opposite, playing with a ring, and said, "Unless necessary, most wizards will live in relatively desolate places, outside the city or in the forest..."

"Karl, you have to get used to this. Unless it is for reproduction, try to reduce contact with ordinary people."

“Hmm…”

She paused, and continued, "Especially after becoming a high-level wizard apprentice, your consciousness can sense the astral world. The astral projection will turn the wizard apprentice's body into a radiation source. The longer ordinary people stay with us, the worse their bodies will become."

"I understand." Carl sighed and asked:

"I heard that you plan to be Little Pine's mentor?"

"yes."

Hearing this, Xibeier sat up straight:

"Paine is smart, talented, and... pathetic. I can take care of him in Black Swamp."

"It is impossible for the mentor to accept another disciple."

"That's good." Carl: "At least it will stop him from crying."

"Haha..." Xibel laughed:

"Pine is a child. He must be scared to be away from his parents suddenly. I was the same way back then."

"I have news for you. Thunder Spear has not been recognized by the God of Flame. His efforts have been in vain."

"Really?" Carl looked surprised. "I thought he would succeed."

In his opinion, Thunder Spear Tucker's strength is definitely among the best among the great knights, and it should not be difficult for him to break through and become a legend.

Unexpectedly, it failed.

"How is that possible?" Xibel showed disdain:

"As long as there are enough benefits, he can even betray God. How can the God of Fire bless such a person?"

“Take a rest!”

She stood up:

"Let's set off tomorrow to the Black Swamp."

night.

The stars are dim.

The Chad family specially prepared a secluded manor for the two of them to ensure that they would not be disturbed.

After a long journey of more than a month, even an iron man will get tired, and a soft bed is a great tool to help you sleep.

Even Carl did not take the opportunity to go to the fragments of the divine domain or the free port, but lay on the bed to relax.

Before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep.

In the dark.

Two figures appeared quietly.

The figures looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and each chose a room and rushed over silently.

Their movements are extremely agile, like nimble flying swallows.

at the same time.

A faint halo enveloped their bodies, allowing them to ignore the detection methods of witchcraft traps.

“Swish!”

'Fan' landed lightly in front of the door, shook his wrist, a cold light flashed, and the bolt broke silently.

He switched his hands and pressed on the door.

Magic tricks - silent! Not having wizard talent does not necessarily mean you can't cast magic. Some simple magic tricks can be activated with the help of life breath.

He pushed the door open little by little, but the friction sound that should have been there disappeared.

smoothly!

Fan's eyes lit up.

Then he tapped his feet lightly, appeared in the room with his body swaying, and quickly approached the target on the bed.

The target was sleeping soundly.

'Sleep, sleep, go to the underworld and meet the god of death in your dreams, that is a painless death.'

"Tsk..."

"Forget that wizards have no faith, then you will be in trouble, you will be nailed to the Wall of Unbelievers and suffer endless pain and torture."

Fan changed his mind, and a sharp spike quietly appeared in his hand, stabbing towards the target's throat.

“Swish!”

Keep the sound to a minimum.

He had done this many times, and now at this point, he had never missed his target.

He had already imagined the scene of the spikes piercing the skin and flesh, penetrating the throat, and blood gushing out of the wound.

The target will not die completely immediately, and will twitch a few times before completely losing its life. Sometimes, before death, it can open its eyes and see its 'accuser', but there will only be fear and unwillingness in its eyes, and it will not be able to stop its life from slipping away.

It was a beautiful picture.

Praise the Death!

“Swish!”

A blur before my eyes.

The target on the bed suddenly disappeared.

Fan froze in his tracks, and before he could come to his senses, his perception was completely overwhelmed by a violent killing intent, and his vision was filled with a whistling wind.

"boom!"

If there is any real murderous intent, it will first enter the mind.

Combat Skill - Divine Judgment! Carl's figure appeared in the sky, his eyes full of anger and fear, and he slashed down with both hands like a sword.

Almost died!

If it weren't for the spider sense warning, and my reaction was a little delayed, then...

Will die!

You will really die!

“Go to hell!”

Anger and fear turned into a full-strength attack without holding back, and the air wave formed by the strong energy fell on the assassin first.

"Bang!"

The enormous pressure made the assassin fall to the ground, and then a whistling energy surged into his limbs and bones.

"boom!"

Carl knocked it down with both palms.

The terrifying force exploded instantly, the assassin's body was blown into a pulp, and the entire house trembled violently.

"who?"

“Bold!”

At the right moment, a roar came from the next room.

Immediately afterwards, a violent torrent of water tore through the houses, smashed the solid stone walls, and exploded in the darkness. Painful groans could be faintly heard.

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