This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 249 Dream, Persuasion
"I'm sorry, according to our previous agreement, that should have been your spoils." Lucian looked at the paper judge and expressed his regret.

"It's a bit of a pity." The paper judge nodded slightly. As a "plane", his head pressed down slightly when he nodded, and his flattened body looked a bit weird.

However, Lucian did not detect any regret or sorrow in his actions or words, and he seemed not to care much about the gray eye. Instead, the general beside him showed a relieved expression, obviously feeling glad that he had finally gotten rid of the shadow of being controlled.

The warrior stretched his body. After Lucian took back the filthy power of the wizard's notes, he stretched his body tentatively and checked his current condition in his own way.

After feeling that there was no big problem, the general smiled. "I owe you a favor. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

Although the body will have many sequelae after being "polluted", and even parts of the body will show varying degrees of "mutation", these minor problems are nothing compared to completely losing oneself and becoming a puppet of others.

"Yeah." Lucian nodded slightly, but he didn't know why. Looking at the kind smile on the general's face, he always felt something was weird.

He and the War General had had conflicts before. Although they were temporary teammates now, the relationship between him and the War General should not be so close. Even in Lucian's previous speculations, he had imagined a scenario where the War General and the judge paper figurine would turn against him at the last minute.

But the current situation is really... too harmonious, so harmonious that even Lucian feels it’s a little abnormal.

He frowned and looked at the buildings around him.

Everything was normal, and it seemed that he, the suspicious guy, was the only outlier here.

“Am I really overthinking it?” Lucian couldn’t help but stop and try to find the source of his irritability.

“What’s wrong?” The judge’s paper figurine asked calmly. It floated to Lucian’s side, as if asking, or showing concern.

Lucian stopped what he was doing and stared at the paper figure of the judge in front of him, but he used his mental power to forcibly combine Carly's identity with that of the judge.

"Nothing, I just feel that this operation is a bit too easy." Lucian responded as if nothing had happened. "By the way, Your Honor. Was the one who controlled the paper man before also a player?"

"He is mine..." Although the paper judge's tone did not change, the way he spoke gradually changed. Even later on, his tone gradually became closer to Carly's usual tone.

“I found you.” Lucian’s eyes flashed with cold light, and his mental power swept out, and he began to try to destroy the virtual space where he was.

At this moment, he didn't even know when he was hit. Was it after he saw the gray eyes? Or... earlier? Lucian quickly destroyed the surrounding environment, trying to quickly escape from this illusory dream through this violent way.

"What are you doing?" The "General" roared, holding a short spear with a silver space arc blade swirling around it.

"Master Lucian..." The paper man wailed at this time, but he said Carly's words in a very incongruous way.

The next moment, the roaring general and the struggling and wailing paper judge all faded away, and Lucian's consciousness fell into a dark and chaotic space.

Suddenly, in the chaotic void ahead, an extremely large vertical eye suddenly opened.

It was a grey eye, and looked about 70% similar to the one Lucian had just seen, but it was more complex and more gorgeous. It was even the most beautiful thing Lucian had ever seen.

There seem to be stars hidden within the gray main tone, and the gray pupil in the center of the eye is like the thick fog that does not dissipate on the horizon, or like a dense nebula entangled together.

wow——

But when this huge vertical pupil "focused" and looked at Lucian, he felt a substantial oppression, as if there was a force acting on him, making him want to crawl down and even serve the superior being in front of him forever.

“God…” Lucian murmured, blood already flowing from his eyes, and his mental power even showed signs of being out of control at this moment.

This is a gap on a larger level of life. In front of the owner of this vertical eye, Lucian felt like a tiny insect. He only had the chance to be judged and executed. Even being stared at by such a being was a great honor and pride.

The huge vertical pupils closed slightly, and at the same time, the terrifying sight that had just been condensed into substance was restrained. It raised its head slightly, allowing Lucian to see the huge outline that had been hidden in the darkness before.

He raised his head and looked up at the huge monster. Although the other party's image was a little blurry under the obstruction of the dark fog, the superior momentum made Lucian feel that his breathing became a little difficult. "You are very good." An old voice that seemed to come from an endlessly distant place echoed in Lucian's ears, the sound was rumbling, and even echoed.

The voice was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, or as if an adult was giving some affirmation to a child. It was so sincere, yet so superior.

But with its terrifying sense of oppression, Lucian felt that it was normal, and even felt happy for a moment. After all, being affirmed by such a powerful being was an unparalleled honor.

But Lucian said nothing, instead he looked up at the huge figure towering above him.

"Ok?"

As if sensing Lucian's disdain and contempt, the huge figure snorted lightly, and the terrifying pressure acted on Lucian again, making him feel as if he was about to suffocate.

However, Lucian simply closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to withstand the terrifying pressure. Then he grinned and looked at the majestic being with an ugly smile. "Nothing more than that."

The pressure that had been suffocating Lucian loosened, and the darkness before him and the enormous and majestic figure in the darkness began to shrink and collapse rapidly, turning into wisps of gray air and disappearing.

Lucian blinked, and his consciousness finally emerged from the collapsed dark space. The scene before his eyes turned into a dim and small basement. Beside him, the warrior who was originally full of fighting spirit was now lying on the ground, and blood could be seen flowing out of his mouth and nose.

The paper judge was in a very bad condition at this time. Chains made up of gray air currents formed a cage that trapped it inside. Although the paper judge roared and a special golden light emanated from its body, it could not escape from the cage. Even its voice was trapped inside the cage and it could not make any sound.

Da da da……

A somewhat mechanical and numb sound of footsteps came from far away, followed by a somewhat abrupt sound of a door being pushed open.

squeak-

The sound of the wooden door was a little abrupt, but it made Lucian extremely alert.

The person who came was a maid who looked somewhat familiar, but at this time her eyes were abnormally grayish-white. It was obvious that she was being controlled by someone and was acting as a "megaphone" to check on her "trophies".

"I didn't expect you to find a feather of Him." The maid smiled and spoke in a hoarse, old voice. Its voice was somewhat similar to the voice of the great being Lucian had just heard, but it sounded weirder and more evil.

“If you had planned earlier, or if you were stronger, it might be difficult for me to catch you.” The maid chuckled and shook her head, as if she sincerely felt sorry for Lucian, or maybe it could be called the humility and compassion of the winner.

"But it's a pity that it's still a little short. If you had talked with beings at other levels of gods before, you wouldn't have such naive thoughts of wanting to kill or plot against a god, even if it's an incomplete god with limited strength."

The maid sat down next to Lucian, looking very casual.

“However, I admire you very much. What you lack is vision, not ability, and the former is exactly what I can give you.” Gray eyes stared at Lucian, examining the subtle changes on Lucian’s face.

"Besides, doesn't your wizarding world always adhere to the principle of equal exchange? There is no serious conflict of interest between us, and I can still give you the benefits you want."

"Promote to a second-level wizard? No! I can directly help you become a third-level wizard, and even give you a fair chance to be promoted to a fourth-level life form. I can even swear to the Mother Goddess. You should know that this level of oath is almost the same as your swearing to the will of the wizard."

The maid persuaded him with a smile, as if she was a big shot who admired Lucian's talents and was trying her best to win him over.

Lucian lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking, or as if he was moved by the conditions offered by the maid.

"What you have to pay is just some insignificant things... For example, loyalty." The maid's voice was flat, but at this moment it was full of naked temptation.

“Let me think about it. I am… probably still in the dream you created… um, or some kind of illusionary world, right?” Lucian stared coldly at the maid in front of him. “Let me think about it. You must be panicking right now. After all, for gods like you, it would be a very, very shameful thing if you were killed by little guys like us.”

(End of this chapter)