Chapter 92: Seeing the Great God Again (Please Collect)



"Who?"

“Stop them!”

"Brothers, follow me, charge in and grab whatever you can!"

Roaring, roaring, and shouting mixed together, and the flames burning everywhere illuminated the manor.

Most of the people who rushed into the manor were wearing night clothes. Their strength varied, but they were all extremely fierce.

Swords and sabers flashed, and corpses fell one after another.

The guards deployed by the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce here are also not bad, but they are far less numerous than the enemies rushing in.

The defense line has already collapsed.

“Swish!”

A man rushed to Carl and slashed with a knife. The surface of the long knife in his hand was blue, obviously coated with poison.

Carl frowned slightly, drew out his broadsword and swung it casually.

"Bang!"

The power of a great knight has an overwhelming advantage over ordinary people. The incoming long sword shattered instantly, and the remaining force hit the chest of the man holding the sword, breaking several ribs and sweeping the man away.

He died before he even hit the ground.

This attack also caused several people nearby who were planning to gather around to pause, with horror on their faces.

Then they turned around and fled in all directions.

Can't afford to offend! ...

"What?"

"Are other forces going to take action against the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce?"

He just rested for a while in the fragment of the divine domain, and when he came out, he saw chaos. Carl couldn't help but feel confused, but he was not afraid. With his current strength, he was one of the top masters in the entire Free Port.

Except for a few great knights and those who have mastered special seals, it is not a big problem to deal with others.

Carl turned his eyes, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the core area of ​​the manor.

There should be a lot of good things here, so you might as well explore them while the chaos is going on.

Because it is close to the Endless Sea and has been exposed to moisture and sea breeze for many years, the architecture of the Free Port has its own characteristics.

Not too high but very thick.

Generally speaking, it's not very pretty.

There are very few exquisite and beautiful rooms.

There are several such houses in the central area of ​​the manor, which are specially used to store various precious goods.

at this time,

The once beautiful building was almost in ruins, and blood was flowing on the cold ground.

"Bang!"

The impact was dull and powerful.

A heavy wooden door was knocked away by the huge force and fell heavily to the ground, with a cloud of dust.

Two figures jumped out one after another.

The curved scimitar and the spear collided in the air, sparks flew, and strong winds blew out.

"Rod!"

Theresa, the captain of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce's guard, brandished her spear and roared:

"Don't think I can't recognize you because you covered your face. Aren't you hunters afraid of retaliation from our Chamber of Commerce?"

"Humph!" Rhode snorted coldly, "Dragon King Chamber of Commerce? Dragon King Zimerman is dead. It's not certain whether your Chamber of Commerce will still exist in the future."

"Get out of my way!"

"when……"

The curved scimitar in his hand flashed rapidly, leaving many afterimages, and in an instant he struck the spear more than ten times.

The violent shock force caused Theresa to retreat repeatedly.

Compared to the fierce attack, the other party's words made him even more frightened, and his expression changed drastically.

"The Dragon King is dead?" Theresa growled:

"You're lying!"

"It seems you don't know yet?" Rhode sneered, "How pitiful! We actually need outsiders to tell us this kind of news. Otherwise, why do you think we dare to come here?"

Theresa gritted her teeth and her eyes flashed.

He had also heard of this news, but he was not sure about the details. In fact, few people knew it.

Tonight's attack is a test by other forces! Test the current situation of Dragon King Zimerman.

If the Dragon King were still alive, subsequent actions would naturally come to a halt, and everyone who participated in the action today would have to pay the price.

If he is confirmed dead...

That’s another situation!

"Rod, don't talk nonsense with them."

Not far away, a big man holding a shield and a huge axe swung his axe and stepped forward: "No matter whether the Dragon King is dead or not, kill them all today. Who would know it was us who did it?"

“Boom!”

The big man had amazing strength, and he wielded the heavy shield flexibly in his hands, blocking all attacks.

He swung the giant axe in his hand, and no one could resist him head-on.

"Rayden!"

"Deputy leader of the Storm Group!"

"The Dragon King Chamber of Commerce will not let you go!"

The Hunter Group and the Storm Group are both medium-sized forces in Freeport. Although they are not as strong as the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce, they are not weak either.

Every force has a great knight in charge.

but.

There was no big knight road today.

But in addition to Rhodes and Raiden, there are several top knight-level masters on the field.

Although they were wearing night clothes and hiding their faces, their iconic martial arts and weapons were unmistakable.

"Stop talking so much!"

"superior!"

A group of people rushed forward.

Almost everyone who can come here is a knight-level master, including some top-level knights.

They had powerful means and various seals, and for a moment the Chamber of Commerce's resistance became precarious.

“Bang!”

“It’s open!”

Someone shouted with ecstasy in his voice:

"Secret room!"

"The truly valuable treasures of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce are all here."

"Haha..." Leiden laughed, and rushed forward with the giant axe in his hand.

"Brothers, follow me!"

“Kill!”

Under the temptation of the treasure, a group of people rushed forward enthusiastically, and the defense line of the Chamber of Commerce guards collapsed instantly.

Some people even rushed into the secret room and searched it.

"call……"

The wind is howling.

Several figures on the periphery were violently blown away.

Carl appeared on the scene wearing a black robe, pulled his hood, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It seems that I came at the right time."

"Who are you?" Leiden said in a serious tone, turning his head to look at his companions:

"Rod, who are you looking for?"

The people guarding the periphery were not weak and were easily knocked away. One can imagine the strength of the person who came.

Master!

"No." Rhodes shook his head: "I don't know him."

“Swish!”

Ignoring the hesitation and surprise of several people, Carl flashed and rushed straight to the secret room.

“Stop him!”

"stop!"

Theresa, the guard captain of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce, as well as Rhodes and Raiden attacked him at the same time.

"die!"

There was a fierce look in Leiden's eyes, and the huge axe in his hand chopped down from top to bottom, and a hurricane suddenly rose from the flat ground.

"when……"

A sword shadow appeared in front of the axe blade.

The huge force of the collision made Leiden feel as if he had hit a mountain. His arms became numb and his throat felt sweet instantly.

"boom!"

The violent energy surged on the spot.

Three figures were blown away.

"What?"

"Great Knight!"

Everyone in the field looked drastically changed.

He was able to remain unscathed under the siege of three top knights, and even gained the upper hand with just one move.

The person coming must be the great knight.

There are a limited number of Grand Knights in Freeport, and each of them is famous. Who is this person in front of him? At this moment.

"when……"

The melodious sound of collision came from afar.

At first it was still far away, but the second time it was heard it was clearly audible and approaching at an astonishing speed.

"It's the vice president!"

Theresa's face was filled with ecstasy, a movement he was very familiar with:

"The vice president is here!"

Jasper? Carl's eyes flickered.

He had considered fighting with a great knight to see how strong he was now, but now was obviously not a good opportunity.

"Jasper was already a great knight more than 20 years ago. With the support of the rich resources of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce, his strength is definitely not bad."

'never mind!'

Shaking his head, he rushed into the secret room, and with a wave of his sleeves, he directly sent several people who were rummaging through things flying.

The secret room is not big.

There isn't much.

But without exception, they are all treasures.

High-quality animal pills, coral pearls, exotic animal essences...

"Great God's Grace!"

Carl's eyes lit up, and he reached out and took an open wooden box in his hand, inside which were five great divine graces.

This is a good thing that can increase the source quality! Compared with people at the same level, Karl's strength improvement is definitely not slow, it can even be said to be very fast.

But compared to when he was a junior wizard apprentice, it is much slower.

Such as mental power.

Even with the help of drugs, it will take one or two years to increase a little, and that is when there is no drug resistance.

If resistance develops...

Three years!

It will take at least three years to increase a little.

Without the help of potions, the progress was so slow that it was despairing.

But if you have source quality, you can increase it with just a click. There is no comparison between the two.

"I've been in Freeport for so long, and I finally see the great god again."

Putting away the Great Divine Grace, Carl suppressed his excitement and continued to search, and found another wooden box containing animal balls.

The animal pills are bright red in color, completely different from ordinary high-quality animal pills.

"Beast balls made from the flesh and blood of legendary creatures?"

Put it away! Advanced witchcraft materials?

Put it away! High-quality animal pills?

Put it away first!

Ship construction drawings?

Even though it is useless to me, it is probably the most valuable thing here, so of course I have to put it away.

"when……"

The sound is getting closer.

Carl paused in his search and looked at the treasures in the secret room, his eyes showing reluctance.

That’s all!

Let’s go! With a flash of his figure, Carl rushed into the night with his harvest, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

…………

When the speed exceeds a certain level, the thin air will become viscous and the resistance will increase greatly.

Many great knights who are good at speed are troubled by this.

Jasper is one of them.

However, as the vice president of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce, he has control over many resources of Free Port and has plenty of ways to solve the problem.

Step on the roof and use the force to jump out.

He was like a fish swimming in the water. With a slight shake of his arms, he flew forward more than ten meters.

The air behind him was surging, even making a whistling sound.

Every time he was about to run out of strength, the bell hanging around his waist would tremble, and the melodious sound would cheer him up.

Strength surged from within the body again.

"My old friend."

A light voice came from not far away:

"Where are you going?"

Huh? Jasper's eyes narrowed, and his body folded slightly, like a leaf slowly falling from a roof.

“Swish!”

A figure flashed on the side, and one person landed nearby.

"Henry!" Jasper snorted coldly at the newcomer. "Is there no one left in the Scythe Brotherhood? Old Henry, you are already this old, and you still have to work hard."

“Don’t forget, even an eagle will eventually fall off a cliff!”

Henry the Eagle is the fourth elder of the Scythe Brotherhood and also the weakest among the elders.

"no way."

"Everyone else is busy, and only an old guy like me has time to hang out because I'm bored."

"Old friend."

"Where are you going?"

"Hmph!" Jasper snorted.

"You should know that very well."

"Go to the inner quarters of the ship?" Henry said with a smile, "I became interested because I saw the fire there. But don't worry, I have sent someone to help put out the fire."

"We are all citizens of the Free Port, so of course we should help each other, but you must not treat those who help put out the fire as enemies."

"Help?" Jasper's eyes were gloomy:

"I hope so."

"Speaking of which." Henry turned around and looked towards the inner city: "I haven't seen the Dragon King for a while. I wonder how he is doing now. As you know, there have been a lot of rumors recently..."

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"If you want to know, go and see for yourself." Jasper walked quickly:

“Let’s go!”

"..." Watching Jasper's figure go away, Henry smiled and stroked his beard.

With this delay, those who should leave should have left.

"Dragon King?"

"It seems like it's really useless. There's no movement at all!"

…………

The fire in the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce's 'Ship Shop' did not cause much trouble in the Free Port.

After all, fires are rare at the seaside, but they do happen.

But it has spread among certain groups.

On the surface, the free port still maintains its former tranquility, but undercurrents have begun to surge inside.

“Karl!”

"Aya."

Susan came up early in the morning and nodded to the two of them.

"Good morning!" Aya greeted with a smile while holding the bowl:

"Sister Susan, have you had breakfast? If not, have something to eat here to fill your stomach?"

"I've eaten." Susan waved her hand: "Karl, you look good today."

"Yes." Carl nodded. "There is an old saying in my hometown that when people encounter happy events, they feel refreshed. I just happened to encounter some happy events recently."

"Really?" Susan was not happy at all. She laughed dryly and said, "The city may be a bit chaotic in the near future. If you feel unsafe, you can go to my shop."

"Aya."

Her face straightened: "Especially you, you must remember this."

"Yeah." Aya's eyes were blank: "I will."

Lyon and several others worked in Susan's shop, and she went there often. At this time, she noticed something strange.

Subconsciously asked: "Did something happen?"

"Not yet." Susan sighed: "But later..."

“It’s hard to say!”

* * * Spiritual power: 2.71Source : 0.5 ……

Mental Power: 2.96 Source: 0 0.25 mental power may not seem like much, but if one relies on the fourth-level wizard's talent to practice hard, the time consumed can easily be calculated in years.

Even with the help of medicine, it takes a long time.

now.

Just a click is all it takes.

Looking at the disappearing source essence and the increased mental strength, Carl took a deep breath, and his excited emotions gradually returned to normal.

"If the physical value is over 3, it is a great knight; if the mental value is over 3, it is theoretically a high-level wizard apprentice, but I have not mastered the six zero-ring witchcrafts yet."

'There's only one left.'

"The tricks I have mastered so far are: Light Magic, Shorthand Magic, Analysis Magic, Stealth Magic, Water Control... The zero-ring magics are: Secondary Magic Field, Fire Seal, Blue Wave Guardian, Water Vortex, and Secondary Mage's Hand..."

'I don't have much mental power to spare. Multiple Water Arrows require too much mental power, so I'll put it aside for now. I can choose the Arcane Missiles I gave up before. Gravitational Distortion and Secondary Eye of Insight are also good. I'll raise my realm first.'

"As long as you become a high-level wizard apprentice, the power of your magic will increase greatly, and you will not be afraid of facing the top knights."

With this thought in mind, Carl turned around and went to the autopsy room.

"The Wind-Winged Celestial Lion is an aquatic legendary creature with a complete digestive and excretory system."

"The torso of the bloodline model..."

"Head analysis..."

As he whispered, a quill flew out by itself, dipped it in ink, and began to write and draw on the parchment to make records.

Hand of the Lesser Mage!

The spell model constructed in the inner sea of ​​spirit allows the illusory spiritual power to be transformed into an invisible giant hand.

This hand is as flexible as a human hand. It can hold a quill pen to write and can hold huge objects to attack.

Better able to withstand incoming attacks.

It is one of the essential witchcrafts for every wizard apprentice.

Carl used to think that this witchcraft was dispensable, so he didn't practice it. Only after he mastered it did he realize how convenient it was.

Serving tea, sweeping the floor and making the bed can be done with just a thought. It is a must-have tool for lazy people.

…………

Swamp Alliance.

Carl, Sibel and her little apprentice Payne, the three of them took a wooden boat and docked at an island.

"welcome!"

After getting off the boat, a skinny old woman came over and greeted me warmly:

"Ms. Sibel, Omar has often mentioned you. Are you not working part-time in the patrol team recently?"

“Come and visit more often if you have time.”

"Yes." Xibei bowed and saluted:

"The patrol team gave me too few points. I accepted a mission to explore the depths of the Black Swamp. I can only come back once a month. I'm so lucky to hear that Omar has been promoted to a senior wizard apprentice."

"Congratulations!"

"Mrs. Wendy, you have a good apprentice."

Today is the banquet held after Omar was promoted to senior wizard apprentice, and many people are invited.

Karl and Sibel were also among the invited guests.

"Yes!" Wendy nodded upon hearing this, her face full of smiles: "I only have a fourth-level wizard talent, but I accepted a disciple with a second-level talent. The key is that she is very filial."

"I can only say..."

“What good luck!”

"Mrs. Wendy." Carl presented a gift:

"Congratulations!"

"Thank you." Wendy took the gift with a smile:

"Mr. Carl, right? This should be your first time on our island. You can go anywhere except Omar's residence."

"oh!"

"Dear Steve, you look so handsome today. I am a little moved when I see you."

She looked at the new guests and praised them loudly, while saying to the three people:

"Omar is chatting with his friends inside. Please feel free to do as you please. I have guests to entertain so I won't greet you."

"Mrs. Wendy, you are busy." Sibel nodded and watched the other party leave.

"tutor."

Little Pine asked curiously, "Isn't it said that only people who have made great contributions have islands? Why does Mrs. Wendy also have an island?"

Wendy is just a mid-level wizard apprentice.

Omar had just been promoted to a senior wizard apprentice, and because he focused on his practice, he seldom participated in missions.

"In addition to making meritorious contributions, you can also pay to rent a place." Xibeier rubbed his head and explained, "As the poisonous miasma dissipates, more and more islands are being explored. They are empty anyway, so we might as well rent them out and earn some money for the alliance."

"You've grown taller again!"

"Hey, hey..." Little Pine scratched his head.

He was seven or eight years old and was in the growth period. Xibel came back once a month and could see obvious changes every time he came back.

"I will also rent an island in the future and ask my mother to live with me."

“I have ambition!”

Xibel made a casual boast.

"Lawson!"

"bach!"

I met many acquaintances along the way and greeted them all.

Today's protagonist, Omar, is dressed in a formal suit with gorgeous and complicated clothes. He is like a flowing oil painting in the crowd, emitting brilliant brilliance.

The ankle-length purple velvet robe is exquisitely embroidered. The images outlined in gold and silver silk threads are mysterious and profound, obviously blessed by some kind of spell. The lace adds a bit of delicacy and softness to it.

Her manners were elegant and calm, and her smile was like a spring breeze, warm and kind. Such a woman in a gorgeous dress naturally became a beautiful landscape in the crowd, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Oma!"

Xibeier's eyes sparkled: "You are so beautiful today. You used to dress so plainly."

“Hehe…” Omar covered his mouth and chuckled: “I’m in a good mood today, so I dressed up specially.”

"But you, my friend, have become increasingly haggard in the past six months. You should relax sometimes."

As he spoke, his eyes showed pity as he helped Xibel tidy up the loose hair at her temples.

In the past six months or so.

Xibel is either on patrol or on missions, and his skin condition has deteriorated a lot.

There was inevitably a look of haggardness in his eyes.

"well!"

Xibel waved his hand: "I am different from you. I don't have good talent. If I don't do this, my future achievements... I don't want that."

"Now is the time to work hard while you are young and your body can still be squeezed. You won't regret it when you are old."

At this point, her eyes lit up and sparkled: "Omar, tell me quickly, how do you feel after becoming a high-level wizard apprentice? How did you make the breakthrough?"

"I don't feel anything." Omar bent his fingers. "After constructing six zero-ring magic, my inner sea of ​​spirit has become more stable and clear, and I can cast magic more smoothly..."

"You're almost there too, right?"

"There is still one subject left." Xibeier whispered, "Did you really choose that witchcraft?"

"yes."

“…”

The two of them whispered, gradually talking about their daughter's private matters, and Karl took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

"bach!"

The blood wizard Bach was as lonely as ever. When he saw Carl coming, he just nodded expressionlessly.

"I heard that you also went to participate in the mission?"

Carl asked curiously:

"You shouldn't be short of magic stones, right?"

Bach made some savings by transforming people's bodies, but the cost was also considerable.

"A group of curse frogs were found deep in the Black Swamp. Analyzing this magical creature will be of great benefit to me." Bach said in a muffled voice:

"So I went."

"Where are you?"

"Have you refined any new magic items recently? If you find any suitable ones, remember to ask me first."

"Magic items are not that easy to refine." Carl shook his head: "I will remember to inform you."

"Hmm." Bach said casually:

"Have you heard?"

"Bunian had his legs broken and was driven out of the Black Swamp because he seduced a female mid-level wizard apprentice."

"Hmm?" Carl frowned: "When did it happen?"

"A few days ago." Bach said:

"That female intermediate wizard apprentice had a fiancé, who was also a wizard apprentice. When they were found, the two were communicating naked on the bed. Hey..."

"His leg was broken right then!"

"Did Senior Arthur say anything?" Carl asked.

Bunian has had unclear relationships with female wizard apprentices for a long time, and this kind of thing has happened before.

However, he was quite sensible in what he did, and his grandfather was a high-level wizard apprentice, so usually there were no major problems.

"Senior Arthur failed in his attempt to become a formal wizard. It's not certain whether he can maintain his status as a high-level wizard apprentice, and he won't live long..." Bach said, "Although it may be a bit rude, it is the truth. He can't always help Bunian deal with such matters."

"We only broke his legs and spared his life. This was out of consideration for his grandfather."

Carl nodded slowly.

He had nothing good to say about this, but Bunyan's fate was expected, it was just a matter of time.

“Wow…”

The crowd at the back suddenly burst into an uproar, and many wizard apprentices looked surprised and cheered in a low voice.

What's going on?

The two looked at each other, both confused.

soon,

The news got through.

The official wizard Gunther will soon offer a free course to teach the people of the Swamp Alliance a zero-ring witchcraft.

The duration is seven days.

By then.

Wizard Gunther will explain this zero-ring witchcraft in detail, ensuring that any listener can master it quickly.

Even two wizard apprentices will be selected to help them build spell models.

"What kind of zero-ring sorcery?"

Carl's New Wave Ups and Downs:

"free?"

"Yes!" Bach was also excited. "It's free, and can be mastered quickly. It's the Hand of a Secondary Wizard of Zero-Ring Sorcery. Wizard Gunther has the Hand of a First-Ring Sorcery Wizard, and his understanding of this sorcery far exceeds that of a wizard apprentice."

?

"Which one?"

"Hand of the Lesser Mage!"

Carl was speechless, he had just constructed this zero-ring witchcraft not long ago, and there were many things he didn't understand at the time, so he just relied on the power of the divine domain fragments to force his way through.

Damn it!

How could this be witchcraft?

Bach grinned upon seeing this, he could guess why Carl looked so strange, many people in the field looked like this, without exception they were all people who had practiced the Hand of a Secondary Mage.

fortunately!

He devoted himself to practicing bloodline witchcraft. If he could construct a zero-ring witchcraft this time, he would be one step closer to becoming a high-level wizard apprentice.

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