The caravan walked slowly on the road.

The knights and wizards cheered loudly, it was very lively, they shouted and yelled, very enthusiastically, without any relevant vigilance in mind.

"Be careful. Aren't you afraid that wandering wizards will suddenly appear around and attack us, killing you defenseless guys alive?" A tall and thin wizard in a gray robe stood up and said jokingly to his companions around him.

"Hey, Dror, stop joking. We have passed the dangerous area where wandering wizards and bandits gather. It will take us half a day to reach the town of Hull. By then, our mission will be completed. Now is the time to relax."

A tall knight smiled and waved his hand, not seeming to care at all. This knight had dark red hair, which looked very beautiful, as if it was a burning flame, and had a magnificent feeling.

"Of course, even if there are a lot of bandits and robbers here, there shouldn't be any problem with Morin here. After all, Morin was at the first-level liquefaction stage, and he killed a first-level solidification wizard alive." The tall knight with fiery red hair suddenly changed the subject and said this. He smiled, but the expression on his face was not a joke at all, but full of seriousness.

The tall and thin wizard in grey robe shook his head helplessly upon seeing this. That was right, they were almost there anyway, and everyone could not help but be happy. Besides, they basically did not suffer much damage, and their combat power remained quite intact.

No wonder wizards and knights have become like this.

The tall and thin wizard in gray robe didn't say anything else. He thought for a while and got on a carriage.

He opened the curtain of the carriage, revealing a handsome young man with delicate features and clear eyes.

The young man had black hair and black eyes, and his facial features looked indescribably different. He was none other than Mo Lin.

"Dro, why are you in my carriage?" Almost at the moment when the tall and thin wizard named Dro lifted the curtain of the carriage, Morin's eyes suddenly opened and looked at him.

"Nothing, I just wanted to come see you."

The wizard named Dro didn't look embarrassed at all. He got into the carriage and sat down next to Morin. He said, "Molin, what's wrong? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better." Morin nodded and smiled slightly.

At this moment, the aura displayed by Morin was that of a first-level liquefied wizard.

"Much better, that's good." Dror smiled. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Morin's shoulder, saying, "Molin, you are so good. You can kill a fixed wizard while you are a liquefied wizard. It's really amazing. Hey, I am also a first-level liquefied wizard, but I can never dream of being as good as you."

As De Luo spoke, there was an undisguised deep envy in his words.

Maureen just smiled slightly.

"The town of Hull is just ahead. This caravan's destination is coming soon. By the way, Morin, we didn't suffer much damage this time because of you. I guess Hemingway, the employer of this caravan, will give you a lot of gifts. I'm really envious."

"Also, are you really a wandering wizard? I am also a wandering wizard, but I can't do what you do. You are really amazing..."

De Luo kept chattering beside Morin, showing no intention of stopping at all. It was obvious that the wizard in front of him was actually a chatterbox.

Maureen talked to him briefly for a while before De Luo left.

Morin looked at the closed curtain of the carriage with a dim gaze. He seemed to have thought of something and was silent.

He was thinking about what would happen after he left Tratel City.

All the way, he headed north in the direction guided by the witchcraft. As he moved forward, Morin was thinking about the various powerful forces in his body.

Old Man Hai's words woke Morin up. Yes, there were a lot of things in his body, but they were all very messy. Even under the suppression and collision of the Minai Totem, there was a certain degree of fusion. It could be said that the power in Morin's body was in a strange state of fusion and rejection. It was very difficult to get familiar with the power under this circumstance.

Morin finally made up his mind and used a method.

He didn't care what the sources of the various powers were, whether it was the power of the Demon Pankora, the power of the Purgatory Royal Family, or the power of the Source Worm Void Mirage, he just divided them according to different powers.

Then, he just familiarized himself with one kind of power first and forcibly sealed up the other powers. After this power was left out and he had complete control over it, he would release another power. After he became familiar with the other power, he would merge the two familiar powers with each other so that he could truly control it.

That's Maureen's approach.

This was undoubtedly a very bold idea, because the power in his body was extremely strong, and he had finally achieved a fragile balance. If he was not careful, Morin would explode right now and become a pile of minced meat.

In fact, Van Erlin gave Morin some advice, but after thinking about it, Morin did not use it that way.

His method was based on some of the words of Old Man Hai, the advice of Van Erlin, and his own knowledge.

The risk is very high. This method is indeed very risky. Even though Morin had the chip try many times and the calculations were successful many times, when he actually did it, he realized how difficult it was.

Not only does one need to control the original wizard energy in the body, but one also needs to suppress various powerful forces and keep them balanced at all times without the slightest change. Moreover, one's mental strength must be highly concentrated without any distraction, otherwise one will die.

Finally, when the newly extracted power runs wild, you must use the method told by the old man of the sea and the Minay totem to seal the other powers again, and then suppress the newly extracted power. Only in this way will you have a chance to slowly become familiar with and control it later.

Maureen nearly died several times.

He prepared a lot of precious potions, but when the time came, they were still not enough. However, in the end, he finally succeeded.

The power he drew out was fire. The current Morin was equivalent to a wizard who only had fire attributes and controlled the power of fire.

This flame is not only his own fire attribute, but also the fire attribute of the Demon Pankora, the fire attribute of the two royal families in the Purgatory World, Acade and Asmonlai, and the fire attribute in the bloodline power of the Dark Dragon Beast. This is the collection of all the fire attributes of his power.

Because of the separation and segregation of power, the wizard energy in Morin's body has now completely changed and become a fire attribute.

"At first I thought that the power of fire was very aggressive and would allow me to protect myself, but I didn't expect that the power of fire was too violent. So I was actually attacked by the power and suffered some injuries."

Morin covered his chest, feeling a dull pain, and a bitter smile and helplessness appeared on his face.

It was true that he was injured, but it had nothing to do with the solidified wizard. It was all because of the fact that Morin had extracted the power of fire before.

That’s right, Morin now only has the strength of a first-level liquefied wizard. This is because the witchcraft power of fire is too violent, and it is also the reason why he needs to be familiar with and thoroughly control this power.

It's a kind of helplessness.

However, this state will not last long. Morin will return to the third level in a very short time. At that time, Morin will be a third-level fire wizard.

Even though this state was very short, Morin still left himself some means to prepare for emergencies.

One was the various precious witchcraft scrolls and witchcraft equipment he had left behind, the second was the alchemical puppet with third-level strength that he had refined many times, and the third was some backup plans that Morin left for himself, allowing him to unleash his original strength in critical moments.

Of course, the number of times was not large, only a few times, and after each outbreak, Morin would pay a considerable price.

This is what Morin did with his body's power and why he became like this.

Someone was shouting outside. Morin lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside. He saw many wizards and knights galloping on horseback, laughing and talking loudly.

"We are almost at the small town of Hull. It will only take two or three hours at most."

Morin looked at the scenery around him and judged the time.

He slowly lowered the curtains on the carriage windows, thinking silently, "My destination is almost here, so I should leave this caravan."

In fact, it can be said that Morin's joining this caravan was completely an accident.

Along the way, Morin kept trying to extract and control power, and unknowingly, many strange scenes were formed, causing many wizards and warlocks to come over. Although he had prepared many methods in advance, he was still caught off guard.

What made Morin most helpless was that he had failed several times and went to the city's business to exchange the materials he needed. As a result, the energy on his body was unstable and he could not control it at all. It was directly released, making many wizards and warlocks think that Morin had very precious witchcraft treasures on him. One by one, they followed Morin and kept chasing him. Morin really adjusted while killing, and he didn't feel a little better until he escaped into the mountains where there were few people.

After he successfully controlled the power of fire in the mountains, he came out and encountered this caravan. He learned that the destination of this caravan was the same as the place he determined with witchcraft, which was the town of Hull. So, Morin simply hitchhiked a ride and set off with the caravan.

After demonstrating his strength as a first-level wizard, Morin successfully sneaked into the caravan and got a carriage, which was considered a very good treatment.

To be precise, his contribution to this caravan was really not small at all. Apart from other things, he had killed many bandits and robbers, and not long ago, he even killed a first-level solidified wizard.

Of course, with Morin's vision as a third-level wizard, killing a first-level solidified wizard is nothing.

Now that they have arrived at the town of Hull, there is no need for Maureen to stay in this small caravan any longer.

The carriage that was moving forward suddenly stopped, and then a call came from outside.

"We've arrived at the town of Hull." Maureen got off the carriage.

He looked at the people cheering happily in front of him and the small town appearing in front of him, smiled, then stretched out his hand, moved his body, and stretched.