i have a dead world

Chapter 107 Don't Kill Me, I'm Really a Genius!
Garcia looked at Yan Yumo with a suspicious expression. Yan Yumo sat on the chair and asked, "I have a few questions I want to ask you. If you answer honestly, I don't need to kill you."

"I hope you can cooperate with me and don't challenge my patience, so that you will save yourself some flesh and blood."

Yan Yumo's words were very serious, and An Baichen told her that it is absolutely possible to torture and torture this wizard.

Lord Reaper only cares about what he wants to know, and doesn't care about Garcia's life or death.

Garcia couldn't help but feel pain when he heard this sentence.

The majestic wizard has fallen to such a point that he needs to sell information in order to save his life. I am afraid that the entire Esk Continent is the only wizard who is so miserable?

Yan Yumo looked at Garcia's silent expression, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, you can ask." Garcia shook his head quickly, not daring to make fun of his own life.

Although Garcia was very curious about Yan Yumo's identity and the identity of the god behind it, Garcia dared not say or ask.

According to Garcia's knowledge, in the higher planes, there are actually many gods who can create and create undead, but there are very few gods who can really control the secrets of undead.

"I don't know much about wizards. Tell me about the wizards of Isik first." Yan Yumo looked at Garcia calmly, and Garcia was worried. He didn't know whether what Yan Yumo said was the truth or To be honest, he didn't know how much this goddess envoy knew about wizards.

If I say less, will she be dissatisfied and kill me?

The calmer Yan Yumo became, the more uncertain Garcia was about this woman, and finally he decided to tell the truth: "An envoy, a wizard is a name for people who have mastered magic. We are proficient in potions, puppets, scrolls, prophecies, and magic rituals." , blood cast spells, soul curse"

"Do wizards know so many things?"

Yan Yumo interrupted Garcia and asked, "Then why do I think you are so weak in battle?"

Garcia was stunned: "."

This was the first time he heard someone say that wizards were weak, but he had no temper, after all, he was now a prisoner.

"As for the rejuvenation, I am only proficient in prophecy and medicine, and I am not very good at other wizard methods."

Garcia explained: "Each wizard is proficient in different subjects, so the strength of each wizard is also different."

The wizards of the prophecy and pharmacy disciplines are very functional, but their combat effectiveness is very average. If it is about poison and healing, as well as predicting the future, Garcia dares to say that he has profound knowledge and experience.

But for combat, Garcia needs knights and warriors to play the role of his potion in order to show the combat effectiveness of a potion wizard.

"Do you have so many subjects?"

Yan Yumo asked curiously: "Do you wizards have your own school and academy?"

"No, but every old wizard will look for suitable apprentices to teach, and select talented people from among them to train them to become wizards."

Garcia said: "Every wise and knowledgeable old wizard will have many wizard apprentices by his side. I am just a young wizard and I haven't had time to accept apprentices yet."

Yan Yumo asked many more questions, most of which An Baichen asked her to ask in her mind.

After detailed questioning, Yan Yumo and An Baichen had a general and detailed understanding of the wizards in Esk Continent.

The methods of wizards are complicated and secretive, but they cannot be so powerful that they can overwhelm mountains and seas. Their bodies cannot withstand bullets, and they cannot even block the attacks of ordinary soldiers. However, they can use witchcraft as substitutes to bear attacks and injuries instead of themselves.

Most special wizards are proficient in spells and curses, and they can use their magical powers as a channel to cause sickness, fantasy, and more.

Most of their magical power comes from their own blood, most wizards are born, called blood wizards, a small number of wizards rely on their own wisdom to learn wizard magic.

Strictly speaking, the knights in Esk Continent are the lowest level of blood wizards, and most of the knights need to have a certain talent to cultivate fighting spirit.

Yan Yumo asked again: "Are you alone, or do you belong to any force?"

Garcia was shocked when he heard this, his expression couldn't help showing a hint of arrogance, and he said, "I come from the city of wizards, Snowy Night Castle!"

"Where is Snowy Night Castle?"

"Snowy Night Castle is a gathering place for wizards, and the whole city is full of powerful wizards. I am only the lowest and weakest wizard among them, but my teacher is one of the thirteen night watchmen of Snowy Night Castle." Garcia's His expression was extremely proud, and his words were full of respect and admiration for Xueye Castle. He wanted to let the people in the City of the Dead know that he was actually a person with a background, so that they would feel afraid and not kill him casually.

Edra, who was on the side, was shocked. It turned out that there was a place like Snow Night Castle on Esk Continent, where a large number of wizards gathered.

Oh my god, how powerful this Snowy Night Castle should be.

Yan Yumo was completely indifferent to Xueye Castle, she continued to ask: "Are the Thirteen Night Watchmen strong?"

"Very strong."

Garcia nodded vigorously, very proudly: "Especially my teacher, he is the strongest among the strong."

"Then you are really embarrassing to your teacher. You were arrested so easily." Yan Yumo smiled. The woman's inadvertent words and smile deeply hurt the heart of the young wizard.

He is a majestic wizard, but he was looked down upon by a woman.

"Tell me, how did you know that there are secret stone veins buried near the city of the dead?" Yan Yumo asked An Baichen's most concerned question, and Edra also looked over curiously.

"It's because of the prophecy."

Garcia hesitated for a while, and said honestly considering his own safety: "One of my wizarding disciplines is prophecy. When I was looking for secret stone veins, I found a mine vein near the city of the dead through prophecy."

Hearing these words, An Baichen couldn't help saying in Yan Yumo's mind: "Ask how powerful his prophecy is."

Yan Yumo took a deep look at Garcia, and asked, "Since you are proficient in prophecy, why can't you predict that you will be captured?"

Edra nodded approvingly: "Yes! If you are proficient in prophecy, why didn't you predict that you would be captured by our city of the undead today?"

"This"

Garcia was taken aback, and said with a wry smile: "I did prophesy for myself before I came here. I knew there were undead here, but I didn't expect there to be so many."

"You know there are undead here?"

"Yes, I saw undead in the prophecy ball."

Hearing these words, An Baichen couldn't help but think of occupations such as crystal ball fortune tellers on earth, and he said, "Ask him about the technique of surveying mineral veins."

Yan Yumo asked: "Can you predict the vein of the secret stone? Find the vein of the secret stone through prophecy?"

Garcia shook his head and said, "No."

"you're lying!"

Baron Edra said angrily: "You just said that you only knew that there is a mine of secret stones near the city of the undead through prophecy!"

"I did not lie."

Garcia glanced at Baron Edra with the eyes of a fool, and then explained: "Prophecy is not omnipotent. Depending on the difficulty of predicting the future, different conclusions and general directions can be drawn."

"I can only predict that there is a vein of secret stone deep in the Gobi, but I don't know the exact location, so I sent Milic to look for the vein of secret stone."

"Fate is impermanent. Even if I can predict a corner of the future, there will always be changes."

Garcia said: "For example, I predicted the general direction of the secret stone vein, but in the end the secret stone vein was mined by you; for example, I predicted that there would be undead here, but I did not predict the specific number and strength of the undead. "

"So, your prophecy is useless at all? You can't even protect yourself." Baron Edra looked at Garcia disappointedly: "You are really a waste, then we will keep you. What's the use? It's better to kill."

"you!"

Garcia was furious, but he couldn't really get angry. He felt aggrieved and frightened.

Prophecy is the most difficult mysterious subject to master among all the subjects for wizards. He was hailed by his teacher as the wizard with the most hope of becoming a great prophet. He was actually despised by an ordinary city lord?

But his life is in the hands of this person, Garcia can't get angry, he can't even explain.

He did not expect Edra to understand the great and mysterious wizarding discipline, let alone the magic and weirdness of divination.

"My lord, do you want to kill him?"

Baron Edra looked at Yan Yumo, and suggested: "This guy's potion is useless, and his predictions are all wrong. It's better to kill him, so that the wizard in Snowy Night Castle won't trouble us."

When Edra mentioned Snowy Night Castle, he seemed a little apprehensive. He might not be afraid of one or two wizards, but the entire city of Snowy Night Castle is full of wizards!There is a wizard's paradise!

Today, I and others have captured the apprentice of the night watchman, and Liang Zi has already followed. If Garcia is released, who knows if he will bring his teacher and a group of wizards to the city of the dead to settle accounts?
Instead of doing this, it would be better to kill people and silence them. Even if the wizards with great powers cannot be concealed, it can be delayed for a while.

"You can't kill me!"

Garcia was in a hurry and shouted: "My teacher knows that I'm out to hunt for treasure. If I die, my soul fire in Snowy Night Castle will go out. My teacher will know where I died, and he will definitely kill me." Come to avenge me!"

"I'm not a wild wizard, I'm a wizard in Snowy Night Castle, if you hurt me, you will be enemies of the entire Snowy Night Castle!"

"And, my divination isn't that incompetent. I'm just me."

Garcia held back for a long time before saying a word: "I just haven't learned advanced prophecy skills yet. This wizard subject is too difficult. There are not many wizards who are proficient in prophecy in history. There are only a few wizards in Snow Night Castle. I study the subject alone."

Seeing Garcia's aggrieved look, Edra couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic. The poor wizard was almost frightened and cried.

After all, prophecy is still very powerful. Being able to predict the future, even if it’s just a piece of money and an unimportant piece of information in the future, is an extremely powerful wizard’s magic.

Garcia, as the only genius wizard proficient in prophecy in modern times, is being disgusted by people in the city of the undead today, and he feels particularly bitter.

"Don't kill me, I'm really a genius."

Garcia was extremely wronged, and now he really regrets why he came to the Gobi and met this strange city and a group of strange people.

It's okay for these guys to look down on wizards, the key is that they can't beat them, which is very annoying.

He also regretted that he knew that there were undead creatures in the Gobi, so why didn't he make more preparations and bring more things from the teacher before going out.

Hey, the arrogant temper killed the wizard.

"My lord, what do you think?"

Edra looked at Yan Yumo, and said to Garcia: "It doesn't matter whether I kill you or not, the envoy of God is the one who decides your life or death."

"Sir God!"

Garcia looked at Yan Yumo with tears in his eyes. He was just a young man in his 20s. He deliberately suppressed his voice every day and pretended to be a deep wizard, but in fact he didn't have much experience.

Wizards are human too, and they are afraid of death, especially young wizards.

Yan Yumo was silent for a while. In fact, An Baichen didn't decide whether to kill Garcia, so she kept silent.

The envoy's silence made Garcia and Edra a little uneasy, until Garcia was about to collapse from tension, Yan Yumo said: "I don't have to kill you, but you need to show your sincerity."

"What sincerity?"

Garcia was taken aback, and quickly said consciously: "I understand, I will follow your arrangement and make wizard potions for the city of the undead. I am proficient in many wizard potions!"

Any force is reluctant to kill a wizard, because having a magical wizard as an assistant will make itself much stronger.

Garcia thinks that the envoy is interested in his wizard potion. As for the prophecy, Garcia thinks they don't need it because they look down on my prophecy!
As long as I don't die now, I will find a chance to escape sooner or later, or contact my teacher to save myself.

"No, you misunderstood."

Yan Yumo stood up, walked up to Garcia and said, "What I need is not your medicine, but a deal with you."

(End of this chapter)