The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 320 Counterattack Plan
"Look familiar? Master, you must have made a mistake."

Richard was shocked, but he remained calm, with a hint of confusion at the right moment.

"The Master and I have probably never met before."

"Really?" The new second-ring wizard looked at Richard and Makar behind Richard again and again, then a trace of apology appeared on his face.

"Then I guess I was wrong."

Richard smiled and then walked out of the hall with Makar.

When passing by the new second-ring wizard, he took a quick glance and suddenly saw that the veins on the second-ring wizard's right hand holding the staff were bulging.

This is a sign of extreme tension.

Richard's expression remained unchanged and he smiled at him in a friendly manner.

Richard then opened the door, let Makar follow behind him, and quickly walked out of the lounge.

Walking out of the gate, Richard's face suddenly changed and he flew towards the inner ring rapidly in an instant.

"Makar, protect me!"

"Yes, my lord"

In the lounge, after realizing that Richard had gone far away, the second-ring wizard's face changed instantly.

He shouted to the wizards in the hall, "Quickly notify the wizards on the front line! That guy just now was not one of ours. He was a wizard sent from the Black Tower Academy!

Thirty years ago, this guy killed my squad!"

The wizard coming from the rear was the wizard captain whose team was killed by Richard and who survived only by relying on the life box.

"what!"

The faces of the wizards in the hall suddenly changed. A second-ring wizard immediately took out a crystal ball and contacted Peter who was in the lounge.

"Hey, Peter, where did you meet the wizard who came with you? Do you know him?"

"Ah? You mean Master Makar? I met him in the Outer Rim, I don't know him.

What's the problem? Hello? Hello!"

Peter's answer made the hall silent instantly, and the wizards present recalled the scene just now.

Richard and Peter walked in, talking and laughing, and they didn't even suspect anything.

"Notify the front! Notify the front!"

A second-ring wizard picked up the crystal ball and was about to inform the front line of Richard's situation, but then he was held down by an old second-ring wizard.

"We do need to notify the front line," the old wizard said slowly, "but we must clearly show the wizard's strength."

When saying this, the old wizard particularly emphasized the two words clarity and strength.

The wizard whose hands were held down was a little confused, but looking at the serious expression of the old wizard, he immediately understood what the old wizard meant.

A person who can slaughter a team of second-ring wizards by himself will definitely pay a heavy price if he is rashly intercepted and killed.

Their current condition is very good, so there is no need to increase casualties.

For a second-ring wizard, what’s past is past, no big deal.

This is not a plane war, we are all wizards, there is no need to fight to the death.

The other two-ring wizards also understood the old wizard's intention, and they nodded slightly to the two-ring wizard who had contacted the front line.

They also agreed with the old wizard's opinion.

After the crystal ball was quickly connected, the second-ring wizard's face was serious and he immediately informed:
"Attention, front line! An alchemist who once slaughtered an entire wizard team is approaching you from behind.

Attention, front line, there is an alchemist wizard who once slaughtered an entire wizard team, and he is approaching you from behind."

After hearing the messenger wizard's emphasis on "slaughtering an entire wizard team", the second-ring wizard on the front line instantly understood what they meant.

"The front line has received it and we will make appropriate arrangements."

Hearing this vague answer from the front line, several second-ring wizards couldn't help but reveal a tacit smile on their faces.

The newly arrived second-ring wizard looked at this scene, somewhat confused, and just thought that Richard was happy that he couldn't escape even if he had wings.

"Masters, let's hurry up and chase him. No matter how powerful that wizard is, he can't be stopped..."

"Master, what is your name?" a second-ring wizard interrupted.

"I am Zizek."

"Then Master Zizek, your soul box must have been broken by this wizard back then. It's too dangerous to chase him now."

The second-ring wizards all moved together, and the wizard who spoke continued to speak to Zizek:
"Let us do this kind of hunting and hunting work. We all have soul boxes as insurance."

Zizek had a feeling that this matter was by no means as simple as the wizard said, but the scene of the team being massacred that year appeared before his eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Can a second-ring wizard really stop this wizard?

He swallowed and performed a wizard salute to several second-ring wizards.

"Then I'll trouble you all, and please be careful, the wizard's alchemical golem is very powerful."

……

Richard, who was rushing to the inner circle, had no idea that these wizards from the Meteorite Academy had decided to do a perfunctory job.

At this moment, he was nervous and alert to his surroundings at all times, fearing that a dozen second-ring wizards would emerge from the shadows in the corner and beat him up.

But he flew for a long time and was about to reach the front line, but still no wizard appeared to intercept him.

"Could it be that I guessed wrong, and the wizard didn't recognize me, and there was simply something wrong with his hand?"

Richard was thinking about it, when suddenly a fireball blocked his way.

boom!
The shock wave, carrying scattered elemental flames, violently slammed into the magic barrier.

The fireball was not very powerful, but it was enough for Richard to confirm that his identity had indeed been discovered.

But why didn't anyone come after him?
Richard and Makar continued to fly, and during the flight, they were constantly hit by elemental spells such as fireballs, ice arrows, and thunder.

But strangely, these spells were not very powerful. They could not even create ripples when they hit Richard's magic barrier. It was completely a formality.

This is very confusing.

However, although Richard was confused, his flying speed did not decrease at all.

His figure streaked through the air like a meteor, and the spells of the wizards of Meteor Academy exploded beside him like fireworks. Soon, Richard and Makar left the control area of ​​Meteor Academy and came to the middle of the battlefield.

This area has been razed to the ground by wizards from both sides, and any wizard who tries to sneak in will be discovered immediately.

The wizards from the Black Tower Academy were stunned for a moment when they saw Richard being enveloped by magical fireworks and rapidly approaching the inner circle.

OK?
Is there civil unrest on the other side?
But before the wizards of the Black Tower Academy could react, Richard plunged into the inner ring trap area at an astonishing speed.

Rumble…

There were noises of varying sizes coming from the trap area, with flames and thunder occasionally spilling out.

When the wizards from the Black Tower Academy arrived, Richard had already been blown to pieces by the magic circle trap.

"Who are you?" asked the second-ring wizard who arrived first in a loud voice.

They did not attack immediately because Richard's appearance was indeed a bit strange, making them unable to figure out what this wizard was going to do.

Hearing the voice, Richard took off his mask in surprise.

"Senior Wangari, it's me! Ellie's wizard partner Richard."

Hearing this, the second-ring wizard was stunned.

She looked at Richard carefully and said uncertainly, "You are...Junior Richard?"

She had only met Richard once, and she still had some impression of this wizard companion of her junior sister.

But looking at Richard in front of her, she couldn't match the wizard in front of her with the Richard in her impression.

To be honest, the life radiation in Richard's body is stronger than his. This kind of strength doesn't look like that of a wizard who is just four hundred years old.

"It's really me. I was sent out on a mission. Something went wrong a while ago, and I went back to the academy to sort it out."

Wang Jiali made a gesture, signaling the surrounding wizards to be alert. Then she took out the crystal ball with half-belief, operated it for a while, and connected to her teacher Susanna.

"Teacher, I met a wizard who called himself Richard in my defense area.

He claimed that something went wrong while he was on duty and he had to come back to fix it.”

"Richard?"

The voice coming from the crystal ball was surprised, but it soon returned to calm.

"Let him in."

"But his strength is somewhat... not consistent with my impression."

"Second ring strength, with a three-meter-tall steel golem following him."

"Yes."

"Then it is definitely him, let him in."

Wang Jiali took back the crystal ball and made a gesture to the wizards around her.

The wizards put down their staffs, and Richard walked out of the trap area.

The wizards returned to their respective positions, while Wang Jiali took Richard around the traps set in the inner ring and headed for the central black tower.

On the way, Wan Jiali asked casually.

"Brother Richard, I think you must have put a lot of effort into this trip."

Richard's face froze. Logically, he should have fought his way out of the encirclement of the wizards from Meteorite Academy. But the fact was that from beginning to end, he did not see a second-ring wizard from Meteorite Academy come out to stop him.

"Well, it took me some effort to get in, but once my identity was exposed, I had no problems."

"Oh? How can you say that?"

Richard briefly described the matter, and then saw Wan Jiali smiling:

"These are some cunning guys."

"What do you mean, Senior Sister?"

"They didn't come out to stop us because they were afraid that you were too powerful and would be killed by them when you tried to break through.

Think about it, these second-ring wizards all fought their way out of the plane battlefield. Who of them would be willing to waste their lives in the academy war?

Anyway, your coming in won't affect the overall situation, so they will just deal with it perfunctorily."

After hearing this, Richard suddenly understood.

"I see. Thank you for clearing up my confusion, Senior."

Arriving in front of the China Tobacco Black Tower, Wan Jiali returned to her position.

Richard asked Makar to wait outside the Black Tower and he went into the Black Tower alone.

When he arrived at the 99th floor, he found that his teacher Qiao Luode was already waiting for him in front of the laboratory.

Joe Lord looked at Richard and couldn't help but praise him:

"You have made great progress during this period. What kind of opportunity did you encounter that made you willing to give up the dean's treasure trove?"

Richard looked a little embarrassed: "Alas, this is purely an accident. I can't explain it in a few words."

"If you can't explain it clearly, then don't explain it."

Qiao Luode said calmly that he had no interest in prying into the privacy of his students.

As long as Richard returned safely, he would be satisfied.

"If I'm guessing correctly, you came back this time because of the contract."

Richard nodded: "Teacher, you are very good at predicting things. I am here for this reason."

Joe Lord glared at Richard and said, “Stop flattering an old man like me.

It is no longer possible to renew the contract; this is a matter of principle.

But right now I have a contract with similar pay, would you like to listen to it?"

Richard quickly said, "Teacher, please speak."

Qiao Luode said slowly:

"The academy is planning to launch a counterattack recently, and now it just needs a striker to open up the situation."

(End of this chapter)