This wizard only wants to take students.

Chapter 254 Choice
Tastes good?

Lucian was stunned for half a second before he realized belatedly that what the goblin priest named "Abu" said was the most intuitive meaning.

He couldn't help but shudder, and his hair seemed to stand on end.

“Don’t worry. You don’t have any divinity in you. You’re not worth being eaten at all.” Abu smiled gently, but his words still made Lucian feel goosebumps all over his body.

"To be honest, among the cultivation systems of more than a dozen top civilizations or advanced civilizations, the taste of wizards is definitely among the top three. You have that kind of attractive aura that comes from independent research... It's very attractive, and it's much more delicious than those compressed biscuits that rely on faith or the relics left by their predecessors to achieve a magical level."

“Magical? Are you talking about the ‘Alien God’ that appeared during the Wizard Empire? Lucian’s mind quickly recalled the relevant knowledge, and he couldn’t help but think of the fragments of information he had seen when he was looking up information inside the Gray Bone Academy. However, he didn’t expect that he would hear the exclusive indicator word ‘magical’ again to evaluate Him. And, it was a bad review.”

"Top civilization?"

Lucian didn't know what the goblin priest was planning at this time, but given that he had the ability to mobilize and manipulate other people's emotions, Lucian did not continue to ask questions along with Abu's topic, but instead asked a question that he was more interested in.

"Well, in the vast sea of ​​stars, there are naturally differences in the levels of civilizations." Abu chuckled.

"Although it is said that as long as a 'main god' or 'master' is born in a world, that world will have the ability to expand in the star sea and can be called a 'civilization'. Even if there are not thousands of cultivator civilizations active in the star sea, there must be hundreds."

"Among these civilizations, the vast majority are low-level civilizations that have only produced one main god. These weak civilizations gave birth to a main god by luck, but they will soon be downgraded to ordinary worlds again after the main god dies. These civilizations can only be regarded as low-level civilizations."

"But advanced civilizations or top civilizations have the ability to systematically cultivate main gods! As long as these civilizations are given a certain amount of time, they can rely on their own cultivation system to cultivate new main gods. These civilizations have at least three or four main gods, and some even have more than a dozen main gods... Of course, knowing this now is not good for you. If you want to know more about the level of main gods, it is better to be promoted to a god first."

Abu rested his hands lightly on the table, his dark green eyes were unusually calm, and he even showed a hint of concern for Lucian in his words.

Lucian felt a little uncomfortable. He resisted the urge to look back at the judge's paper figurine and reminded himself to calm down. He then nodded to the goblin priest and said, "Thank you for your warning."

"It's a small matter." The goblin priest grinned, "Your wizard civilization is also one of the six top civilizations. Even if I don't tell you, you will definitely be able to learn this information from other channels later. I just let you know this information in advance."

"Haha, by the way, the 'Gray Mist Civilization' where that little guy is from is one of the advanced civilizations closest to the top civilization. The territory they rule is closest to the territory of your wizard civilization. They have fought several small-scale local wars with the wizard civilization before, haha..."

The goblin priest pointed out the judge's background without any hesitation, and the provocation in his words seemed to be undisguised.

“But as far as I know, compared to the Grey Mist Civilization, your Chaos Civilization is the mortal enemy of other top civilizations or advanced civilizations, right?” Lucian looked at the goblin priest Abu with no fear in his eyes.

"After all... you are the famous 'World Devourer', the destroyer of civilization. Other civilizations occupy territories for resources or beliefs... but you are more greedy, and will even sweep away the core of the world you hunt, leaving behind 'empty spaces' within the starry sea." Lucian shook his head, his tone slightly heavier, wanting to use this method to stimulate the goblin priest so that he would reveal his true purpose as soon as possible.

“If the conflict between wizard civilization and gray fog civilization is just a minor one, then chaos civilization is the public enemy of all other civilizations.” Lucian sneered, and at the same time his body was slightly tense, alert to the sudden attack of the goblin priest at any time.

"People are born, and they will die. The world is created, and it will be destroyed." Abu shook his head, but did not get angry. His tone was gentle and calm, like a monk in meditation during a debate. "The Mother Goddess is just following the rules of the planetary sea. You guys misinterpreted the Mother Goddess's will..."

Lucian frowned slightly, but his hand quietly reached for his storage ring.

If it really doesn't work, he plans to destroy the storage ring he is wearing, take out the feather pen hidden inside and forcibly awaken the sleeping great being.

“You seem to be confused.” The goblin priest looked at Lucian with a smile on his face.

“I just wanted to see the slate,” Lucian said, but he couldn’t help but think of what Count Thanasis had said before: the quill pen could play a greater role when combined with the slate…

"You want to use that quill? Let me think about it. If I were you, I would definitely try to take out the quill in some way, and then use it to correct the contents on the slate when I'm not paying attention." The goblin priest shook his head. "It's a pity. Although the power of the slate cannot seal the quill that comes from the same source as it, you also violated the rules when you picked up the quill."

"Do you think the rules will let you off?"

Lucian stiffened.

"Well, by then, you will definitely be wiped out by the power of the rules, without even a trace left." The goblin priest waved his hand lightly, making a motion similar to wiping a blackboard, "Why don't we just chat quietly here?"

“Boy, I… I can’t hold on any longer!” Behind Lucian, the judge’s paper figurine urged with some effort.

"Indeed, I will be in big trouble after you use the feather pen, but the premise of all this is that you will die. You will not die for the benefit of your civilization. Your dedication will eventually benefit the little guy in the gray fog world... Well, judging from his aura, I'm afraid he will be promoted to a god-level ordination mage."

The goblin priest chuckled. "His promotion requires the collection of a certain amount of divinity to help him forge a new scale of order, so his goal has always been me. And you... are just a piece of paper that will be thrown away after being wiped."

"I won't resist, but...what will you choose?"

(End of this chapter)