The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 491 The Devil Descends
"This old stingy guy is still as stingy as ever."

The great wizard Garlon cursed with a smile, then took out a scroll from his pocket and handed it to Richard.

"This is the complete design of the small floating city, as well as the academy's research on the astral fortress. The academy's research on the astral fortress has not been very smooth in recent years. We only have a few things, so just bear with it."

Richard was stunned when he heard this. After taking the scroll, he asked, "I remember the research on the astral fortress, but the design of this small floating city..."

"You are one of the creators of the small floating city." Great Wizard Garlon said calmly, "You should have the published design drawings. This is your right, and it is also the benefit you deserve."

This small floating city is essentially Richard's selfless contribution to the wizarding world.

The design of the nightmare power reactor is very complete. As long as Richard becomes a great wizard, he can make it himself.

At that time, Richard will monopolize the entire share of the small floating city.

But Richard chose to take it out, choosing to minimize the damage to wizard civilization. This action was strongly advocated by the Parliament.

To put it bluntly, when Richard becomes a great wizard, his case will be used as a typical propaganda.

Therefore, let alone saying that Richard should have a blueprint, even if he should not have it, the Parliament would have given it to him if he asked for it.

Richard nodded slightly, then asked, "Dean, I see that the number of wizards on this expedition is a little small. Have they not started to gather yet?"

"They haven't assembled yet." Great Wizard Garlon replied, "The Galaxy Mayflies must have discovered our shortage of manpower, so they are now extending their display, trying to use more low-level combat forces to create loopholes in our defense.

So the front line is a bit short of manpower during this period.

We are now the first batch of wizards, belonging to the vanguard. Your next task is to sneak behind the enemy, collect intelligence and wait for the arrival of the main force.

If possible, you'd better support a wild orc force. This time the parliament has finally lowered its attitude towards the alien natives. If the force you support can be valued, this credit will also be converted into a share for you. "

Richard was slightly surprised: "Can this also be turned into a share?"

"Of course you can," Great Wizard Garlon explained, "As long as you contribute to the wizard community, you will be blessed by the wizard rules.

Conquering a world is a contribution, supporting a puppet country is also a contribution. It's just that the latter is much less than the former."

Richard suddenly understood what was going on. No wonder so many great wizards, even though they had no shortage of resources, were willing to risk losing money or even dying on plane expeditions.

Planar expedition itself is a way to increase strength.

"Okay, I've told you everything I need to tell you. The rest is up to you."

Great Wizard Garlon returned to the command room and waved his hand, and the door slowly closed.

The great wizard also needs to make a lot of preparations before going to war, and the biggest preparation is to seal himself. Under the wizard's technology, when "mortals" who are lower than the Lord of the World and dead things like floating cities pass through the World Wall, the World Wall will not have much reaction.

But if a great wizard wants to pass through the Wall of the World in a high-profile manner, it will definitely cause a strong reaction from the Wall of the World.

By then, not to mention that he couldn't enter the world, the world's stress reaction would be enough to make the great wizard drink a pot. So before entering the world, the great wizard must seal himself.

This is a very complicated and lengthy process, and the more powerful the wizard, the longer it takes to seal himself.

A great wizard like Great Wizard Garlon, who is only one step away from the truth, cannot perfect himself without decades of time.

After leaving the command tower, Richard put away the Hand of Balance Staff. The pressure of the Lord of the World on this staff had a significant impact on other wizards.

Back then, Richard, whose strength had reached the limit of the second ring, was trembling under the pressure of the Hand of Earth, not to mention the other wizards.

Soon, the wizard boarded the ship.

Since it was the vanguard, the wizards transported this time were all dark wizards, and there was no escort of a small floating city.

This special situation made the wizards participating in the war feel a little depressed. If there was no frontal battlefield, then these dark wizards who had sneaked behind enemy lines would be truly isolated and helpless.

If they were discovered, the best outcome for these wizards would be death.

But... so what?
If you don't want to fight the Galaxy Mayflies head-on, you have to participate in the plane expedition to enhance the strength of the wizard civilization.
The clarion call of war has echoed in this starry sky, and no wizard can escape it.

Under the manipulation of the wizards of the Tower of Truth, the huge floating city passed through a huge magic circle and entered the star realm.

Richard looked at the starry sky outside and sighed softly.

As soon as he thought about it, a message appeared in front of him.

[Remaining smelting time: 251 days]

……

"Let's continue from last time. Last time we talked about how our ancestors fought against the Demon Lord in the chaos. The ancestor held a crystal weapon and fought against the Demon Lord for three thousand years.

In the end, the ancestors won and the demon lord lost.

The Demon Lord was beaten to pieces, and the remaining immortal demon body was buried in the underworld by the Ancestor Lord. The Ancestor Lord was also injured by the Demon Lord, and soon passed away and returned to heaven.

This time we are talking about the time when we, the Wild Beastmen, first entered the earth and all the major holy sects came into the world..."

In Tianyang City, a thin storyteller wearing a wide robe with big sleeves was performing his old routine in the lobby of a restaurant.

He has no idea how many times he has told this story, from the advent of the ancestors, to the battle against the Demon Lord, to the advent of the Holy Emperor, and to the conflicts in the world.

However, diners don't mind.

After all, this storytelling doesn't charge admission, so it's nice to listen to a story while eating. "...This old man is the first generation leader of the Tianji Holy Sect - the Tianji Old Man. I think everyone has heard of the Tianji Holy Sect. He is very smart and can predict the future. The leader of the Tianji Holy Sect can even predict the life and death of a person with just one word, and he is always right.

Moreover, the people of the Tianji Sect are so smart that they are almost demonic.

If you encounter disciples of the Tianji Holy Sect while walking in the martial arts world, you must be careful, lest you become a pawn and lose your life in vain..."

After hearing this, the guests in the audience who had never heard of this piece burst into laughter.

A burly man with scars all over his body said happily, "Old man, you are in the territory of Tianji Holy Sect. If you make up stories about the Holy Sect like this, aren't you afraid that the disciples of the Holy Sect will chew on it and eat it with wine?"

When the storyteller heard this, he immediately became excited and full of energy.

He replied: "This good man may not know that my words have been heard by the current Tianji Saint Sect's senior brother Zhuge Wulou.

He heard me and said that what I said was right. No one would bother me anymore, don’t you think? "

As soon as these words were spoken, the regular customers in the lobby also laughed.

"Good storyteller Li, you got another chance, didn't you?"

These regular customers have heard this story countless times. Whenever a new customer asks about it, Storyteller Li will tell it again.

After so many years, regular customers’ ears are becoming calloused.

Boom!Boom!thump...

Suddenly, a loud but not deafening bell sound came from outside the store, along the door and windows, and into the ears of many diners in the lobby.

At first, the diners didn't take it seriously. But when the bell rang three times, some people's faces changed slightly. When it rang five times, some people in the hall couldn't sit still and started running out in panic. When it rang seven times, there was no one left in the hall.

Everyone rushed home in panic.

This bell is the alarm bell of the Tianji Holy Sect, and ringing it seven times in a row means that the sect is in danger of collapse.

On the upper floor of the restaurant, the important figures in the private rooms all had serious expressions on their faces.

"Could it be that a holy sect has united to wage war against the Tianji Holy Sect?"

Otherwise, what kind of thing would cause the Tianji Holy Sect to knock seven times in a row?

……

Tianji Holy Sect, main peak, Tianji Hall.

"This is the last words left by the Sect Master."

A young wild beastman who looked like an iron tower handed a blood letter to the peak masters in the hall with a sorrowful look on his face.

The Tianji Holy Sect has a total of nine peaks. In addition to the sect master’s Tianji Peak, there are eight other peaks.

Each of these eight peaks has a master or a grand master in charge.

A martial arts master is a peerless strong man who has transcended the mundane world and is no longer bound by the ten thousand year limit. Above that is the realm of the grandmaster who has taken a step further in martial arts.

Above the Grand Master, there are only seven Martial Saints in the entire wild land and even in the surrounding caves.

But now, these peerless powerful men, who could move the celestial phenomena with just a gesture, all had worried expressions on their faces.

"Open it and take a look." said the master of Qianfeng Peak.

As the oldest of the eight peak masters, at this time, he is the backbone of the entire Tianji Holy Sect.

The young man slowly opened the blood letter. The more he opened it, the heavier the mood of the many peak masters became.

The material of the blood-written letter was rough, and the edges were jagged. It was obvious at first glance that it had been hastily torn from the clothes.

But the leader of the Tianji Holy Sect is at the level of Martial Saint, and above that is the level of Martial Ancestor who is said to have opened up the way of martial arts.

Even though he was old and his blood and spirit were weak, he was not in such a hurry to write his last words with the scraps of his clothes.

What did the sect leader see?
The blood letter was completely opened, and there were only four words on it.

【Demon Descends】

……

Outside the world, outside the vast wild world, a floating city with a diameter of tens of kilometers is suspended in the starry sky like a sesame seed.

The great wizard Garlon stood outside the floating city. Even though his strength was only one step away from that of the wizard of truth, he still felt insignificant and pitiful when facing such a vast world.

Beside him, Jimmy stood on the right side of the Great Wizard Garlon, holding up the magic barrier. On the other side, Richard, like the Great Wizard Garlon, used his body to resist the erosion of the violent ether in the astral world.

"Get ready to enter."

The great wizard Garlon casually created a space crack and took out a green sapling staff from it.

"Be careful, you will be alone and helpless for the next few decades."

(End of this chapter)