The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 310: Secrets of the Magic Dwarves

After being knocked flying, the bloody figure did not flee. On the contrary, after landing, he rushed towards Pluto again.

"It's kind of interesting, isn't it sensible?"

Richard took out the refined gold staff, and a pitch-black fireball instantly condensed around him, blocking the path of the bloody figure.

Boom!

The bloody figure flew out again.

But this time, a trace of solemnity flashed across Richard's face.

"He took the 860-level fireball head-on, but only part of his body was charred.

I'm afraid that some wizards who specialize in physical training can't do this kind of thing."

In Richard's dragon eyes, this deformed magic dwarf did not suffer much damage from the bombardment of fireball.

The charred body of the fireball fell off almost instantly. Dense granulation tissue filled the gap caused by the spell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even grew further.

Growths, tumors, and even some incomplete organs that were so distorted that they could not be distinguished, continued to pour out of the wound.

"It seems this is your trouble."

Brutus looked serious, but his eyes revealed sadness. He said to Richard, "Sir, this one-time spell will not work on them. We must use a continuous spell."

Richard nodded. The magic dwarves must be quite experienced in dealing with this kind of monster.

But Richard wasn't going to listen to him.

He needed to take a closer look at this monster.

Richard put the adamantium staff back into his pocket and took out the mithril staff.

The energy level of 860 can resist, but what about the energy level of 1,700?

The head of the mithril staff looked radiant under the sunlight, and as Richard waved it, runes appeared on the head.

The next moment, a fireball that was a circle larger than the previous one appeared in front of Richard.

The monster seemed to be aware of the terrible power of the fireball. He "looked" at Richard, then turned around and ran away.

When Pluto saw this scene, his face remained calm, but his pupils suddenly dilated.

The Aberrant actually escaped!
"Stop him, Makar."

Looking at the fleeing Deformer, Richard calmly gave orders.

Upon hearing this, Makar nodded slightly, and then he appeared next to the Aberrant.

Looking at the horrific monster in front of him, Makar reached out and grabbed it with an expressionless face.

Then, a dark fireball descended.

Boom!

The fireball, with a power of 1,700 energy levels, instantly burned the entire deformer into charcoal.

Makar loosened his right hand, and the charred remains of the Aberration fell to the ground and shattered.

Richard walked over to the wreckage and crushed the broken pieces with his staff, making sure there was no flesh or blood left.

"It seems that it is not useless, but the effect is not very significant." Richard smiled.

Brutus was speechless, but bowed slightly to Richard and said, "Your Excellency's power is beyond my imagination. Our experience may be a little problematic for you."

Richard picked up a piece of charred debris from the ground and put it into a test tube.

"By the way, what's the name of this monster?"

Brutus was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "We call him the Aberrant."

The interlude ended and Pluto continued to lead the way.

No more deformed people appeared during the rest of the journey, and Richard and his party arrived at the Gem Palace smoothly.

Observing the Gem Palace up close, Richard discovered that this luxurious palace was actually made of gold, and the gems were just decorations of the gold.

Under the sunlight, the palace looks particularly dazzling.

"Wow, that's a bit extravagant."

Richard looked at the Gem Palace. Although he was a little shocked, he quickly calmed down.

Although the Golden Palace was luxurious, it was just gold. If Richard wanted, he could also build a wizard tower with gold.

But the fire lizards behind him didn't think so.

"Oh my god, this palace is so beautiful." Kava said in shock.

"Although these dwarves don't look good, they have really good taste." Heraen also exclaimed, "It's a pity that the gems are a bit mixed.

If the types of gems could be more uniform, this palace would definitely be a supreme treasure."

There were four guards standing at the door of the Gem Palace. These guards were wearing golden armor and holding a long-handled war hammer in their hands.

As an alchemist, Richard could tell at a glance that the armor on the dwarves in front of him was made of refined gold.

These magic dwarves didn't even use adamantium alloy; these armors were made entirely of adamantium.

Brutus stepped forward and told the guard his purpose, but the guard seemed to have some argument with Brutus.

"This is the savior predicted by the high priest! You have no right to detain his servant!"

"We have allowed him in! But his servants must not set foot in the sacred jewel palace!"

Pluto looked at the golden-armored dwarf with some anger, and the golden-armored dwarf glared back at him rudely.

Although the will of the magic dwarves is as unshakable as a mountain, it also means that their ideas are extremely stubborn.

The high priest's order to the golden dwarves was to let Richard enter the Gem Palace, so they only let Richard in.

Richard's witch hunting team could only stay outside.

But Brutus knew that Richard would never let the witch hunting team stay outside.

Even though he was already familiar with Richard, he could already sense Richard's wariness towards him.

Pluto and the golden-armored dwarf were unwilling to give in, and their quarrel soon turned into a fistfight.

Finally, an old voice interrupted their quarrel.

"Aipak, let them all come in."

Hearing this voice, Brutus and the golden-armored dwarf immediately stopped arguing.

They bowed their heads respectfully towards the Jewel Palace.

"Yes, High Priest."

……

The interior of the Gem Palace was the same as the exterior, with the golden walls also inlaid with gems of various colors, among which there were many treasures that Richard wanted.

But unfortunately, these were gems discovered by the dwarves in the mirror world, and Richard had no way of taking them out of the mirror world.

After passing through the corridor which was too narrow for Richard, Richard and his party soon arrived at a magnificent hall.

A golden dwarf statue is enshrined in the hall, and on the walls of the hall, ancient murals are painted with colorful gem powders.

In the center of the hall, an old dwarf was kneeling on the ground.

This old dwarf was wearing a white robe that didn't match the hall at all. It looked like a modified version of a wizard's robe.

After noticing Richard coming to the hall, he stood up silently.

The dwarf had a beard that was so long that it dragged on the ground. He rolled up his beard and turned to Richard, giving him a strange wizard salute.

"Savior of my people, welcome to the Jewel Palace. I am the High Priest of the Magic Dwarves, Aberich."

Richard was not arrogant and respectfully returned the wizard's salute.

The strength of the high priest should not be underestimated. Although he looked old and looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, in Richard's perception, he was as solid as a mountain and could not be shaken.

As soon as the high priest raised his hand, Pluto consciously left the hall.

The high priest looked at the witch hunting team behind Richard and said slowly: "Your creation is really exquisite. I am afraid that few wizards can compare with your dragon alchemy."

Richard said modestly: "It is not my achievement alone. I am just one of its designers."

The high priest looked at the witch hunting team, then shifted his gaze back to Richard's face.

Richard looked into his eyes, and there seemed to be stars flowing in those purple eyes.

"Savior, on the way here, you must have seen the Aberrant. What do you think of him?"

"No opinion." Richard replied calmly, "My magic can deal with him, but there are many wizards who can do this.

I am very curious, why in your divination, I will be the savior of your tribe."

The high priest shook his head slowly.

"I don't know either. When I was young, the magic dwarves had not yet migrated to this world. At that time, I also met many wizards.

To be honest, although you are outstanding, you are still a little weak compared to the disaster of my people.

But I see many mysteries in you, and perhaps these mysteries can help you overcome the disaster that befell my people."

The high priest's words left Richard at a loss for words for a moment.

This is indeed what divination is like.

Divination can tell you the result, but it can't tell you the reason.

However, there is one advantage of divination, that is, once a clear result is produced, then this result is inevitable.

Whether the result is good or bad.

If the result of the high priest's divination is indeed Richard, there is no doubt that Richard must be the savior of the magic dwarves.

The wizard has a theory about this phenomenon, which is called "Xue Ding's dog".

That is, before observation, the future is chaotic and uncertain. But once an observer appears, he sees a definite future.

The originally chaotic future will collapse into this certain future.

Of course, this kind of magic that is close to the law of causality is also very limited in its use.

A fortune teller cannot predict the fate of people who have nothing to do with him.

The high priest can predict the fate of the magic dwarves because he is the high priest of the magic dwarves and he has this power.

But he could never predict Richard's fate without Richard's permission.

"Why don't you tell me about the origin of this aberration? Maybe I have a way to deal with it."

The high priest nodded and said, "Indeed, the wizard's wisdom is as vast as the ocean. I really shouldn't judge it like this before I understand it better.

I was disrespectful. "

After that, the high priest called Richard to the wall of the hall and pointed to one of the murals and said:
"About 7,500 years ago, the magic dwarves were moved to this world by the great wizard of truth and began to multiply and thrive."

On the mural, the dwarves are standing in the hands of a white-robed wizard. In front of the wizard, there is a mirror, which must be the Mirror of the World.

The high priest walked slowly along the wall and told Richard the stories behind the murals.

"The Wizard of Truth did not impose any restrictions on us, so we lived in this world. About a thousand years later, a dwarf named Bruno was born in the Iron Fist tribe.

Bruno was so small when he was born that his parents thought he would not survive his first winter.

But Bruenor survived, and became a dwarf warrior before he was fifty, and an iron warrior of the Iron Fist tribe at two hundred.

He is generous, magnanimous, wise, and a natural leader of the dwarves.

Under his leadership, the Iron Fist tribe grew stronger and stronger, and in the next thousand years, conquered most of the magic dwarves.

He is the undisputed king of the magic dwarves."

"There's something wrong with Bruno." Richard suddenly said, "According to the wizard's research, the dwarves are born thin because of a congenital disease. This disease is almost impossible to cure, and it can only be recovered through physical evolution and stimulation of the life core.

Moreover, this treatment is only feasible in theory. It is almost impossible for a magic dwarf with this disease to improve his physical fitness to 49.9 and successfully break through the barrier.

It is even more impossible to achieve a breakthrough in just fifty years."

The high priest looked at Richard with a lonely look in his eyes.

"Yeah, so the disaster is coming."

The high priest slowly walked to a mural. On the mural was a blood-red tumor, and on the tumor was a typical wizard's magic circle.

A corner of the wizard's magic circle was broken, and a piece of flesh escaped from it and turned into a monster.

A dwarf in golden armor led twelve dwarves, fighting fiercely with monsters with war hammers.

“This painting is fake, the real history is that Bruno was chosen by the evil demon sealed by the Great Truth Wizard.

The evil strengthened his body and corrupted his mind as he grew.

Although his will was strong, he still fell after more than a thousand years of corruption.

Following the evil demon's instructions, he secretly spread the plague of flesh and blood, trying to turn the entire race of the magic dwarves into part of the evil demon.

In fact, he almost succeeded.

But I discovered his plot in the end, and I led the remaining twelve dwarf warriors to assassinate him. I also led the tribe without the plague to massacre the dwarves infected with the plague."

The high priest pointed at the evil demon that the golden-armored dwarf was fighting against.

"This is actually Bruno, the king of the magic dwarves that we now believe in."

(End of this chapter)