Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 213 Searching for People

Evangeline led Carl to the Perrault family's underground prison, which was pitch black and so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

"clatter……"

Footsteps echoed through the passageway.

The ground was covered with shallow water stains, and various strange smells permeated the air. The cold and damp atmosphere made the body instinctively resist.

"Owner."

Evangeline spoke in a low voice:

"This is where the family imprisons prisoners. Some black wizards who break market rules and are wanted are imprisoned here."

"They are sometimes used in witchcraft experiments."

Karl nodded slowly.

Wizards' magic is often inhumane, and conducting experiments on themselves before casting spells can increase the chances of success.

Especially bloodline witchcraft...

Dissection, observation, and flesh-and-blood experiments all inevitably involved the use of living animals.

Not only the Perrault family, but other wizarding families also had similar places where criminals were imprisoned for experimentation.

"clatter……"

Karl stopped and looked at the figure behind the iron gate.

The man was chained to a frame, his limbs, embedded with iron nails, stretched out, his breath so faint as to be barely perceptible.

Even so, one can still tell that this person is handsome.

"His name is Woody, a high-ranking wizard apprentice who uses his handsome looks to seduce all sorts of women."

Evangeline explained:

"When we captured him, at least six women were providing him with various supplies for his spiritual practice."

"Well……"

"Those women all had husbands, and one of them even had a husband from our family."

He shrugged as he spoke.

"Um."

Karl nodded slowly:

"Open the door."

"Yes."

Evangeline responded and stepped forward to open the cell door.

The sound of the cell door opening made the unconscious Wodi stir, and he struggled to lift his head.

What came into view was a pair of eerie, deep, and terrifying eyes.

"boom!"

The surging spiritual energy rushed into his mental sea, directly shattering his already weakened consciousness into fragments.

A brand new consciousness quietly took over this body.

soon.

"Splash..."

'Wodi' untied himself, stretched his body, and flicked his fingers to cast a Water Mirror Technique.

He adjusted his face in front of the water mirror floating in front of him, and couldn't help but grin slightly:

"Success on the first attempt, it seems the witchcraft modification is working correctly. But I must say, this body's face is truly handsome!"

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The Xibei family is a family that rose to prominence only two hundred years ago, and is known for crafting inherited magical artifacts and wizard towers.

The family's location is hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest market, and there are no human settlements nearby.

The reason they settled here is because the unique geographical environment is very suitable for building wizard towers.

More than two hundred years of heritage,

Although no second-circle wizards have emerged yet, they are already a formidable force in the vicinity.

"Beautiful lady."

Karl, controlling Wodi's body, arrived at the Sibe family residence and bowed to a young woman:

"I am a rogue wizard who would like to request the Sibe family to build a wizard tower. Please inform them if needed."

"oh!"

He took out a piece of paper:

"These are my requirements and preparations for building the Wizard's Tower."

"Ah? Oh!" Lucia blushed, took the paper shyly, and nodded in response.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go tell my father."

"Oh, right..."

"My name is Lucia."

As she spoke, she turned and ran into the courtyard, her heart pounding wildly and her cheeks burning.

What a handsome man!

She felt that love had arrived.

Watching the other person's back disappear into the distance, 'Woody' couldn't help but smile.

"It wasn't for nothing that I specifically chose a young girl to deliver the message; her looks are terrifyingly alluring to women."

"But the real body..."

I've never received any preferential treatment because of my appearance.

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"Father!"

Lucia rushed into the inner courtyard, found her father talking to someone, and forcefully shoved the paper into his hand:

"Someone outside wants us to help them build a wizard's tower."

"Who?"

Rutherford looked at his daughter with some surprise:

"Do you know him?"

"No, I don't know her." Lucia hurriedly shook her head, her face turning red.

"He is a very handsome young man. He is a senior wizard apprentice. The conditions are on the paper."

"A lone individual? A high-ranking wizard apprentice?" Rutherford scoffed.

"Not just anyone can get my help. Take it to the younger generation in the clan and ask who is interested."

He was a certified wizard and a master at building wizard towers. The cost of building a wizard tower under his guidance was far beyond what a senior wizard apprentice could afford.

This kind of business is fine for younger people to practice on.

"No!"

Lucia grabbed her father's sleeve:

"Could you take a look? If it's not too much trouble, what's wrong with helping out once? I already promised."

"You silly girl!" Rutherford shook his head helplessly, casually unfolding the paper and saying:

"I still have two wizard towers to finish, both of which are assignments from other families, and I can't give them up..."

"Um?"

Halfway through his sentence, his expression suddenly changed, and he slowly sat up straight, looking intently at the paper.

"this……"

"A second-tier wizard tower?"

"How is that possible?"

It is impossible for a mere advanced wizard apprentice to possess the materials needed to build a second-tier wizard tower.

Not even a wizard apprentice is acceptable!

Even wizarding families need many years of accumulation to build a second-tier wizard tower.

Like their family, the second-tier wizard tower they are currently building is not yet completed.

Do not!

It should be true.

Rutherford's eyes narrowed.

The requirements on the note were very clear, and it even listed some data, so it didn't seem like a joke.

Someone with that ability wouldn't make such a joke.

"Please invite them in and treat them well."

Rutherford put away the papers, his face grave.

"I'll go and invite your second grandfather over."

"what!"

Lucia looked stunned.

Ignoring his daughter, Rutherford hurriedly took the papers to the core area of ​​the family and found the head of the family and his second uncle, Guy.

Building a second-tier wizard tower requires the patriarch's approval.

Gai's hair was gray, and his wizard robe was full of wrinkles. He was the kind of master craftsman who was completely absorbed in his craft.

He was the only one in the entire Xibei family who was capable of building a second-tier wizard tower.

"Chieftain."

Rutherford, standing below, said:

"I don't think the person who came here is joking."

"Of course not!"

The lid, raised from the paper, spoke in a muffled voice:

"The conditions are very favorable: we can build a second-tier wizard tower, and the chances of success are quite high."

I think I can accept it.

"A second-tier wizard tower..." The clan leader looked up at the roof:

Even a wizarding family that owns a market may not be able to build a second-tier wizard tower.

"Have you confirmed the identity of the person who came?"

"Not yet." Rutherford shook his head.

"He should be a core disciple of a certain family, but due to some special reasons, it is inconvenient to disclose the details."

This situation is very common.

The wizard tower is of utmost importance to a wizarding family, and its construction is done in secret, with the fear of being discovered.

The Xibei family is the same.

When they build wizard towers for people, they usually have to sign a confidentiality agreement, and they can only talk about it on the day it is completed.

Sometimes, you even have to live with someone else's family, and you can't leave until the Wizard's Tower is built.

Especially the second-tier wizard tower.

It's highly likely that Gai will have to take action personally.

"You've also seen the materials they provided." The clan chief picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and said.

"What are your thoughts?"

"This..." Rutherford and 'Guy' exchanged a glance, both looking puzzled, unsure of the patriarch's meaning.

"Rutherford," the patriarch gestured.

"Tell me your thoughts."

"Yes." Rutherford composed himself, thought seriously for a moment, and then said:

"Judging from the materials they provided, they were very well prepared, even to the point of being redundant in some places. Ordinary wizarding families would probably need hundreds of years to gather these materials."

"Although I don't know which family it is, in my opinion, I can take this job, and I also need to maintain a good relationship with them. After all, having a second-tier wizard tower is equivalent to having a second-circle wizard."

"Hmm." 'Gai' nodded upon hearing this, shaking the paper as he said:

"I think they must have seized another family's wizard tower; the materials on it look like they were dismantled."

"That's right." The clan chief's eyes narrowed.

"I think so too!"

"The other party has acquired several wizard towers and wants to combine several first-tier wizard towers to build a second-tier wizard tower."

"What a coincidence!"

"One of the dismantled ones was crafted by my own hands."

"Oh!" Rutherford's eyes lit up:

"Who?"

"The Walker family of the Dream Market." The patriarch narrowed his eyes.

"And Connie, who is now in charge of the Dream Market, has at least four Tier 1 Wizard Towers, so he is certainly qualified to build Tier 2 Wizard Towers."

Connie?

This name has been the talk of the town in the Dream Market lately, so the two of them were naturally aware of it.

"It's him?"

Rutherford's expression changed:

"This person has offended the Sixth Ring Tower, otherwise we wouldn't have taken the case."

"Receive it!" The clan chief chuckled.

Why didn't you answer?

"He didn't mention where he was from or who he was. If he offers enough pay, why wouldn't we take the job?"

"Brother." Gai blinked.

"You want me to go to the Dream Market to build him a wizard's tower? I'm afraid that once I go in, I'll never be able to come out again."

"Moreover, doing this will definitely offend the Sixth Ring Tower, and our family can't withstand that kind of pressure."

"Heh..." the clan chief chuckled.

"Who said you could go?"

(End of this chapter)