The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 500 You Know Other Worlds

Outside Chengshan City, Richard followed Yue Feng all the way.

"Senior, this manor is in a very hidden location, and ordinary people can't find it at all."

As he spoke, Yue Feng pushed aside the weeds that were more than a person tall and blocking the road, revealing a small path.

"Senior, this way."

Richard glanced around, frowning slightly. With the senses of a Level 3 creature, he was able to detect that there was something wrong with the surrounding energy environment.

It seemed as if someone was observing the two of them through a medium.

"Ulysses, did you notice anything?" Richard asked Ulysses on his shoulder using mental messages.

"Someone is just spying on us."

Ulysses' voice sounded a little lazy. Yesterday, Richard was in charge of killing people, while Ulysses was in charge of reconnaissance. Ulysses had discovered the scripture repositories of several sects through reconnaissance.

After such high-intensity reconnaissance, Ulysses was a little tired.

"A strange formation?" Richard guessed in his heart.

As a master of Qimen formation who is being hunted, it is normal to make some arrangements in his hiding place.

Following the path, Richard soon arrived at a village located halfway up the mountain.

In the manor, the orc servants were cleaning the road. When they saw Richard and the other two coming, an orc dressed as a butler stepped forward and said:

"Young Master, Mr. Wu has been waiting for you two for a long time."

Hearing this, Yue Feng's face tightened. He glanced at Richard secretly, and only when he saw that Richard had no reaction did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The housekeeper's words could be easily misunderstood.

Although he really wanted to use Mr. Wu's hand to escape from the clutches of this old devil, he had no preparations before that.

"Lead the way," Richard said calmly.

Following the butler, the two entered a huge wooden house in the center of the village. In the house, a half-orc dressed strangely and looked very old was sitting on a recliner, basking in the sun leisurely.

The old beastman was wearing a robe, a gourd tied around his waist, and a pair of tattered straw sandals. The robe looked colorful, as if it was made of many pieces of cloth. The hairpin on his head was also made of ordinary wood, without any jewelry.

As soon as he entered the door, Yue Feng bowed to the old orc and said:

"Mr. Wu."

But the old orc seemed not to have heard it and lay on the recliner without any movement.

Yue Feng looked a little embarrassed and called out again: "Mr. Wu."

The old orc remained unmoved.

Yue Feng was about to shout again, but he heard Richard beside him say, "Don't shout. A reserved phantom will not respond to you."

Richard looked around and could keenly feel that the space of this courtyard had been separated from the outside world by some means similar to a space anchor.

At this moment, this courtyard is equivalent to a seal.

"I'm curious about what you are."

A voice came from outside the courtyard. The two turned around and saw Mr. Wu in a colorful robe holding a rough wooden stick in his hand, looking at Richard calmly.

Richard pointed at himself and replied, "Are you talking about me?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

“Isn’t this person next to me considered a human?”

"Dead people are not considered human beings."

As he spoke, Mr. Wu tapped the ground with the wooden stick in his hand, and Yue Feng, who was beside Richard, began to feel a sharp pain in his body.

An invisible field enveloped him, and in less than a moment, his body disintegrated into a pool of dirty water.

Richard glanced at Yue Feng and asked calmly, "Is this a strange trick? It looks really good."

Mr. Wu said calmly, "You haven't answered my question yet. Are you a creature from another cave? Or a creature from outside the sky?"

"You actually know about other worlds," Richard was intrigued by this sentence, "This is quite strange."

Ordinary wild orcs in the wild land, and even sects like Banshanmen, are unaware of the existence of other worlds. In their worldview, the wild world is the only world in the star realm.

Outside the wild land, the world is in chaos.

"It seems that you are from outside the world." Mr. Wu's face flashed with excitement, "The Lord's knowledge is indeed correct. There is indeed a new world outside the wilderness!"

"Holy Lord?"

Richard's face looked a little strange when he heard this, because in the wild land, only one force would use the word Holy Lord.

Mr. Wu glanced at Richard with some dissatisfaction: "Monster from another world, if you want to live, then shut your mouth."

"What if I don't close it?"

"Then..."

Mr. Wu was about to use the Qimen formation to teach Richard a lesson, but before he could pick up the wooden stick, he saw a figure standing in front of him.

Richard opened the invisible mask and looked at the old orc in front of him with sarcasm. "You are overestimating yourself by fiddling with space in front of a wizard, alien."

Richard alone knows five ways to crack the space anchor.

Seeing Richard break through his formation, Mr. Wu's body trembled violently, and a powerful energy wave suddenly burst out from his body.

boom!
Richard held Mr. Wu's fist with a surprised look on his face.

In just a short moment, Mr. Wu transformed from a skinny old man into a four-meter-tall devilish muscular man.

Mr. Wu was now burly and his entire body was red. Wisps of red gas kept oozing out of his body, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Monster from another world, don't look down on me...Ahhhh!"

Richard let go of his hand expressionlessly. At this moment, Mr. Wu's fist had been squeezed into a ball of flesh and bones.

"Alien, you think too highly of yourself."

In front of Richard, a creature that has surpassed the limits of a third-level creature, Mr. Wu's strength has only been reduced to that of a turtle and a child.

Mr. Wu looked terrified and turned to flee, but before he moved, he heard a sharp pain in his body.

He looked down and saw several long metal nails nailed to the major acupoints where the martial arts was practiced.

Richard looked at Mr. Wu with a "kind" smile: "Don't leave in a hurry, I also have a lot of things I want to ask you."

A rift in the secret realm opened behind Richard, and under Mr. Wu's desperate gaze, Richard took it into the secret realm.

Three hours later, Richard stood in front of Mr. Wu, whose body was covered with knife wounds and whose soul was broken, holding the interrogation records, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, they basically match up."

After three hours of interrogation, Richard successfully got what he wanted from Mr. Wu.

Just as he guessed, this Mr. Wu was a magic warrior. And the Holy Lord he mentioned was the Demon Lord in the myths and legends of the Wild Beastmen.

The wizard does not have much information about the magic warriors. This kind of warriors are almost hated by everyone in the wild land. Once discovered, the local sect will immediately send people to kill them.

It is difficult for ordinary people to obtain information about these warriors.

According to Mr. Wu's confession, he was originally an ordinary person who usually walked in the wilderness, looking for various strange feng shui situations to help him practice.

But during a time when he was practicing Feng Shui, he vaguely touched a huge will.

The will was extremely powerful, but it did not seem to be clear.

After Mr. Wu touched him, he was instinctively instilled with a bunch of random information. After waking up, Mr. Wu became a magic warrior.

After becoming a magic warrior, Mr. Wu's temperament did not change as much as the rumors said. He still looked for feng shui qi bureaus as usual, but the difference was that every time he went to a qi bureau, some inexplicable ideas would pop up in his mind, prompting him to change the qi bureau.

After the change, the atmosphere became more suitable for his practice, and his cultivation also improved by leaps and bounds.

Later, during a Feng Shui modification, he met a strange man who was also a magic warrior. Under his introduction, he joined the organization called the Demon Cult by the Savage Land Sect.

And he became the deacon of the Demon Cult in Chengshan City.

Yes, Mr. Wu was not being hunted down. Everything Yue Fengshan knew was fabricated by Mr. Wu and the evil cult's minions.

"The Demon Lord is not dead, he is just sealed..."

Richard looked at the last sentence of the confession and frowned slightly.

If the Demon Lord is not dead, then their expedition will inevitably confront a star master.

Although the wizard does not intend to turn the orcs into slaves, the world lord among the orcs will definitely be eliminated.

Richard didn't think that these martial arts masters would be so noble that they would not be willing to unlock the seal of the Demon Lord even if they were about to die. According to the information from the Demon Cult, the forerunner relics held by these sects were the nodes of the Demon Lord's seal.

Richard sighed slightly, "Alas, the big world is really not a soft persimmon."

In Mr. Wu's confession, apart from the information about the Demon Cult, the rest was knowledge about Qimen.

After Richard searched his soul and compared this knowledge, he confirmed that most of it was correct.

Putting the confession into his pocket, Richard came to Mr. Wu and untied the gourd from his waist. Richard used his mental power to erase the mark of Mr. Wu from the gourd.

This gourd is called Qiankun Gourd, and it is the magic pocket of the wild orcs. But unlike the magic pockets that any wizard apprentice in the wizard world can afford, the Qiankun Gourd is very expensive and has a larger space than the magic pocket.

But what is surprising is that the Qiankun Gourd was not made by craftsmen, but only by people of Qimen.

After injecting a little magic power, Qiankun Pocket vomited a bunch of things. These things were mostly some strange objects and flags used for array formation, as well as some scattered magic essences and elemental gems.

However, among them, only two attracted Richard's attention the most. One was a tattered book with strange words written on it, and the other was a mask with strange patterns.

There is no need to say much about the strange books, and the mask is the attire that Mr. Wu wears when he attends the demon cult gatherings.

The magic warriors are hated by everyone. In order to prevent one from being found out and implicating the whole group, people in the magic sect basically don't know each other's true identities and call each other by code names.

Richard took the mask in his hand, and the strange patterns on it made him feel more and more strange.

Suddenly, Richard was startled and quickly took off the mask.

“Ulises, look at this thing!”

Richard looked at the mask with some fear. The pattern on the mask could actually affect him, a creature who had already transcended the limits of mortals.

(End of this chapter)