I, the wizard, the foolish Buddha.

Chapter 131 Hahaha, you all have no nerve!!
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"I'm not crazy!"

"No I might be crazy. I'm not sure."

The young wizard grabbed his hair, lost in confusion.

After a moment, he raised his head and looked at Kayla: "Can I ask you a question?"

Keira took out a bottle of potion and walked over, intending to trick him into drinking it, or force him to drink it.

He really needs to take medicine in his current condition.

This medicine has a calming and hypnotic effect. After drinking it, crazy people can generally recover.

Although it will relapse after a while, at least it can calm him down for now.

Once we got to the wizard tower, we asked the instructor to take care of him. We'd find out where he'd been and what he'd been doing these past few days. He was already mad, and even after being handed back to the academy, he was still mad.

Since we've already offended the financial backer, there's no problem in reading his mind. If there's truly crucial information, then search his soul!
"Mr. Dahl, I'm afraid you have encountered some problems while studying black magic. This is a potion specially developed by Professor Dahl, which can solve such problems. Let it relieve them first." Keira said softly.

The young wizard took the potion, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Keira: "This is just a tranquilizing and hypnotic potion, it can't save me."

Keira hadn't expected this wizard to be so proficient in potions that he could recognize what kind of potion it was just by looking at it. Her smile froze slightly, and she was about to take action.

But at this moment, the young wizard said: "I can cooperate with you, but can I ask you a question first?"

The young wizard didn't care what these people wanted to do now. He only cared about his own skin and just wanted to ask a question.

In order to calm him down, Kayla nodded and said, "Ask."

The young wizard asked seriously, "Can you take a look at your hands?"

Kayla put her hands in front of her face. "What's wrong?"

The young wizard touched Kayla's palm with his fingers and rubbed them together, as if his fingers had just touched some slime.

His eyes were very serious: "Have you never realized that you have no skin?"

Keira looked at the wizard with an extremely strange look. But then, she suddenly looked at her hands, rubbed her eyes violently, and froze in place.

In an instant, her face turned from pale to blue, and her face turned as pale as earth.

"Where's my skin?"

"Where's my skin!!"

"How could I be without skin!"

"Who stole my skin?"

Kayla quickly took off her clothes and started to look for her skin. The apprentices who followed her quickly restrained Miss Kayla to prevent her from making a fool of herself in public.

When the people in the big bathhouse saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

Wasn't Lady Keira fine just now? How come she went crazy after just a few words with that person?!
It was Roland who drove Kayla crazy.

Kayla came here today to treat his mental illness, but Roland drove her crazy!

She checked her body repeatedly, and then went crazy, grabbing the people around her and asking for her own skin.

The entire bathhouse suddenly became a mess.

By this time, Roland had already disappeared.

He covered his body with his hood and walked out of the big bath. He changed his appearance many times, but it was no use!
It seems that no matter how I change, in the eyes of others, I will always be myself.

But in my own opinion, I have no skin.

At this moment, a hand suddenly patted Roland's shoulder.

With just this one slap, Roland felt like his body was like stone, and he could hardly move.

He looked back with great effort, and his expression suddenly became very ugly.

He was actually a formal wizard! Beside him stood three distraught Black Abyss apprentices.

The official wizard couldn't help showing a hint of surprise when he saw that Roland could actually look back.

He said to the three Black Abyss apprentices, "Is this one of yours?"

These three Black Abyss apprentices were Roland's teammates. It was unknown what had happened, but when Dahl spoke to them, murderous intent filled his eyes.

Brenda, the leader, looked very pale. He glanced at Roland with a strange expression, and finally said, "He's one of ours, Sir Dahl."

Roland cursed inwardly, concluding that these people must have caused some major trouble today, angering Lord Dahl. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come looking for trouble today, and he would have run away long ago!
At this moment, the scene before Roland's eyes suddenly changed, and he found himself following Dahl and the others to the large bathhouse. It seemed as if Dahl had teleported them there in the blink of an eye.

Kayla is going crazy here.

Dahl reached out and pointed at her, and Kayla fainted. Then, with a wave of his wizard robe, Lord Dahl gathered all the madmen in the bathhouse into his dimensional bag.

Then, Dal and Roland and the others beside him disappeared from the spot like afterimages.

——Shadowless movement!
Inside the Wizard Tower in Dal Town.
In the semi-study room.

Five senior White Fang apprentices stood on either side of the study, staring at the guests sitting in the chairs in the middle of the study with unfriendly expressions.

There were four Black Abyss apprentices sitting at a small round table. A maid had just come over and made each of them a cup of tea, but only one of them was in the mood for tea.

A closer look revealed that these four people were all parasitized by a kind of fern, which made their magic power very chaotic. They were unable to mobilize their magic power at all and could not even open their storage bags.

Mr. Dahl walked slowly in the study, holding a report in his hand and reading it page by page.

After a moment, he looked at the leader of the four Black Abyss apprentices and said, "Mr. Brenda, is this your conclusion? Did I cause a stir in my own territory?

In your report, everything was done by me and my White Fang?
Why am I doing this?
To make my territory unsustainable?"

With a bang, Dahl angrily slammed the report on the desk: "Why would I do this!"

Brenda was very single and said, "Your Excellency, it doesn't matter why you do this. What matters is that you do it."

Dahl asked, "So, this is the reason why Black Abyss Academy sent you here?"

Brenda said, "Sir, I cannot represent Black Abyss Academy. No one can represent the entire academy either."

Dahl nodded deeply, his pupils erected like snakes due to anger.

Then, under the gaze of Lord Dahl, Brenda's body slowly turned into a stone sculpture starting from her legs, and then slowly fell to the ground like gravel.

Finally, a look of fear appeared in Brenda's eyes. He finally shouted to his companions, "Think about your parents and families, think about that soul contract! Watch your mouths, or the consequences will be death."

Brenda turned to gravel.

Dal looked at the second Black Abyss apprentice, and beads of sweat the size of beans were flowing down the apprentice's forehead.

Lord Dal slowly asked, "So, sir, please tell me, who wants to take over my Dal Town?"

The apprentice's face was pale. He didn't look at Lord Dal and kept muttering something.

What he chanted was not a spell, but the various trivial things he had done that day.

This is a little trick used to deal with mind reading. When the wizard has no magic power, this method can be used to avoid having his true thoughts read.

Lord Dahl frowned at the apprentice for a moment, then asked, "Let me change my question. Is this the White Council's intention, or the Abyss School's? Or is the Twilight Council about to take action?"

The apprentice's expression grew increasingly grim, and the volume of his recitation grew louder.

Half a minute later, Lord Dahl nodded in understanding. He then asked, "So, which tower master is it?"

The apprentice, feeling as if he had lost his parents, knelt on the ground and begged, "Sir, please stop asking, stop asking! Kill me, please kill me!"

As he begged, his body gradually turned into a stone sculpture, and then turned into gravel and scattered all over the ground.

Dahl looked at the third person. The third Black Abyss apprentice was shaking with fear, and feces and urine flowed from his trouser legs. After watching for a while, Dahl seemed to have read a lot of things and his expression was very angry.

He waved his hand and said, "Take him away and give him some Veritaserum."

He planned to have his apprentices interrogate him more carefully.

Two senior apprentices walked over coldly and dragged the Black Abyss apprentice away amid his cries.

Lord Dahl looked at the last apprentice, whose hands were entangled in ferns, yet he was drinking tea.

He didn't seem afraid at all, and kept looking at Lord Dahl with a strange look, which made Lord Dahl almost wonder if he had something strange growing on his body.

This apprentice was the one who caused a lot of trouble in the big bath today.

Lord Dahl had just learned from Brenda and others that his name was Roland.

Well, Brenda said, who would believe that this guy is not in the same group as them?
Well, that is indeed a possibility, but now I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go!
Otherwise, you will lose both your territory and your life!
"What do you know?" asked Lord Dahl.

Roland raised his head and said firmly, "Sir, I know this matter has absolutely nothing to do with you."

Lord Dahl was slightly stunned. He asked curiously, "Why are you so sure?"

Roland said, "Because I am the only one who is really investigating this matter, and because..."

What Roland wanted to say was, "Because your skin is gone too! Unexpected? Hahaha!" But he didn't dare to continue.

Lord Dahl frowned, realizing that he couldn't read the details of the young wizard's thoughts. But he could barely sense that what the young wizard said was from the heart.

This guy named Roland seemed very sure that White Fang had nothing to do with this matter. He might have really grasped some key clues.

Dahl asked, "Are you the wizard of Alexandra's family?"

Roland considered his words and said, "Sir, I am only a son-in-law who married into the family, but my wife is Miss Catherine. She is the future head of the Alexandra family and the adopted daughter of the White Queen.

Although I hold a low position within the family, I believe that if you allow me to take back the report I'm about to write, then no matter who sent Brenda and the others, our family's future leader will certainly do her utmost to prove that you have nothing to do with this matter. She will also be very eager to forge a deep friendship with you."

Lord Dahl waved his hand impatiently and said, "I know about your family's messed-up affairs, and I also know about your fiancée. Your family used to be a shareholder of Dahl Town, but now they have been kicked out.

So, don't use your background to bully me. If there is a problem in my town, many people will be unhappy.
I don't need you to make false statements or have a bunch of false witnesses. Your family can't cover this up! No one can cover it up!
What I want is the truth! The financiers need the truth! Their business is affected, and the perpetrators must be caught! "

Although this territory is just a small town, it is a cash cow and an important channel.

But only 20% of this cash cow belongs to Dahl, and the other 80% belongs to the Twilight Council and the White Council.

The biggest transactions, however, were not those on paper, but rather the private, unvalued exchange of goods and people. The interests involved were extremely complex and involved many factors.

Dale Town is the value of His Excellency Dale's existence. The more valuable Dale Town is, the more valuable His Excellency Dale is.

But recently, this cash cow is dying. Mr. Dahl is no longer able to serve the financial backers behind him.

Each of these financiers employs a large number of people, and they need numerous channels to launder their money and goods. They also need numerous channels to buy and sell items that the Twilight Council or the White Council would never sell without public notice.

Dal Town is such an important channel.

Recently, many financiers have expressed their dissatisfaction with Dal, which has made many people bolder and started to set their sights on this place.

So, Lord Dahl was very upset.

If anything goes wrong here, he will die.

Moreover, he not only needs this money tree to prove his worth, but also needs to use this tree to provide himself with resources.

Lord Dahl has been stuck at the mid-first stage for many years, but he's on the verge of a breakthrough. He needs a channel that can provide rare items, and he also needs a large amount of capital.

At the same time, as a wizard lord, he has seven thousand mouths to feed!

Among these seven thousand people, in addition to Muggle people, there are also apprentices and a large number of werewolves. The former are money-eating beasts, and the latter are big gluttons, and every mouth they open is filled with money.

Dar needs financial backers, channels, and funds.

He desperately needed to deal with the source of the madness. As for the Lord of the Black Abyss Tower, he was a second-level wizard, and there were a bunch of official wizards in the tower.

Lord Dahl and his White Fang Society are not as powerful as a high tower in a university sect like the Black Abyss.

Naturally, he personally couldn't afford to offend the tower master.

However, as long as Dal Town can be reopened, there is no need for Lord Dal to take the initiative to bring it up. The sponsors will go and talk to the tall tower pillar and get the matter done.

Therefore, the matter of Dal Town must be thoroughly investigated, otherwise the manager of Dal Town will have to be replaced.

Lord Dahl has been investigating this matter for a long time, but he has not found any clues.

Now, this kid from Alexandra obviously has some clues, so this kid has value in existence.

Roland understood Lord Dahl's meaning and said, "Sir, I'm sure the source isn't in Dahl Town. But if I want to investigate further, I need help. Can I write a letter to my family?"

Lord Dahl said without turning his head: "You don't need to write to the family, I have plenty of people here."

Roland pursed his lips and asked carefully, "Sir Dahl, are you planning to bring someone to accompany me?"

Lord Dahl didn't answer immediately. He thought for a moment, then looked at Roland and asked, "You believe I have nothing to do with this. Is it because you think I don't have skin either?"

Roland's eyes twitched as he explained, "Sir, everyone looks strange to me right now, but this is probably just a mental issue. With your strength, it's impossible for your skin to disappear inexplicably."

Lord Dahl nodded and said, "Wizards of the Black Abyss lineage will indeed suffer from serious mental problems sooner or later."

When Roland heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was definitely the best thing to have Lord Dahl accompany him.

Lord Dahl added, "It's just an investigation. I will send one of my capable assistants and a group of students to accompany you."

Roland's face froze slightly, and he thought to himself, "How can this old fellow be so cowardly? He knows he can just investigate, but he's unwilling to go in person."

Because of what Brenda and her gang had done, Lord Dahl was very worried that someone from the Black Abyss might be involved in this matter. So he couldn't let Roland write a letter to mobilize people.

As for the issue of manpower, Dal has trained many formal wizards, but these wizards have already taken advantage of the platform of Dal Town to mingle with the financial backers in Twilight and the Abyss Council.

Dahl is very willing that his students can find better jobs, because they all remember the kindness of Sir Dahl, which will strengthen his relationship with various forces and make them his channels and partners.

Therefore, Dahl would not use his connections to find his promising students. He would only send one senior apprentice and a dozen mid-level and low-level apprentices.

After all, it's just an investigation. An apprentice is enough.

On the other hand, if the investigation is extremely dangerous, then it is even more impossible to send a formal wizard.

After the apprentices have investigated the matter thoroughly, it won't be too late to gather a group of official wizards to resolve this matter.

Dahl threw Roland a pie. "Those little brats are so bold and greedy. I don't know what favors the Tower Master gave them, but they seem unsatisfied. Not only did they throw a lot of dirty water on me, they also stole my 'Flower Moss Vestments'. These are indeed valuable. A few low-quality vestments are enough to embolden them to take such a risk."

I wonder if you, like those little brats, also attended the auction a while ago. The showpiece that night was the moss-flowered vestment I crafted myself. But while the auction was a big deal, how could it possibly be top-notch?
After all these years, I've only managed to create one top-quality item. Naturally, I wear it on myself.

As for the top-quality items, I'm going to give them to the sponsors of various schools of thought. So what I'm actually throwing out is just a small, top-quality item among the average items.

Before becoming a full-fledged wizard, apprentices would be lucky to have a robe like this. Even the heirs of great families rarely wear one. I can promise that if you can help me find out more information, I will give you a similar moss robe."

Roland touched his face with his fingers, looked at the blood on his bare fingers, and nodded in agreement.

He had no choice in the matter. Even without Dahl's request, he would have had to go.

He had to get his skin back.

Roland asked, "Do you have any hemostatic glue here? You know, I have no skin now and I am bleeding."

Dahl looked at Roland with strange eyes for a while, then sighed deeply.

Forget it, the guys in Heiyuan are all mentally ill. But being mentally ill doesn't mean they can't get things done.

On the contrary, the more insane the wizards in the Abyss and Twilight are, the more extraordinary their methods are.

(End of this chapter)