Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 239 Visit

Dream Market.

The once bustling market is now deserted and desolate.

"clatter……"

The crisp sound of footsteps pierced through the thick fog, and a figure slowly walked to the Wizard's Tower.

"You've arrived."

Karl opened his eyes, looked at the 'Rebel', and shook his head, saying:

"puppet?"

"Heh... You don't even dare to come over in your true form. It seems you're afraid of getting involved in my troubles."

"That's normal," the newcomer said.

"The Baden you killed was a core member of the Green family; no one in the Magic Forest dares to protect you."

"You can't do it either?"

"No!"

Carl sighed.

"No wonder you've been hiding in the shadows all these years. You can't even handle this small matter. What kind of resistance organization are you?"

He knew he had gotten himself into serious trouble, and after much thought, the only thing he could do was try to find a resistance organization to see if they could offer any help.

It is a pity.

Even resistance organizations don't want to get involved in this kind of trouble.

The visitor was somewhat speechless.

"With the four major powers of the Kalim Continent suppressing us, it's already extremely difficult for us to survive."

"As for the Green family..."

"This family must have a fifth-circle wizard!"

The Fifth Ring Road!

If we were to draw an analogy with deities, they would be intermediate gods.

Moreover, wizards have more versatile methods than gods, and with wizard towers and demiplanes, they will be fine as long as they are not trapped in the divine realm of a higher god.

In the vast Magic Forest, let alone a fifth-circle wizard, even a fourth-circle wizard hasn't been born for tens of thousands of years.

"Never mind!" Karl sighed softly.

"Could someone else help look after them?"

"Don't worry," the visitor said.

"Anglie has joined us, and Harvey and his wife are under the organization's protection. Old Brin took Evangeline to the border, and we can't find out exactly where they're hiding, so they shouldn't be in danger."

Karl breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't contact me again." Looking at Karl, the person slowly retreated and disappeared into the thick fog.

"Even if you try to contact me, I won't respond unless you manage to escape this ordeal, and in the end..."

"Good luck!"

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Barn, with a cold expression, pulled up a chair and sat down.

There were many people in the room, but no one uttered a sound, not even a breath, for fear of breaking the silence.

But this deathly silence will eventually be broken.

"snort!"

Barn glanced around the room and snorted coldly:

"Doesn't anyone want to say anything?"

"Even now, my nephew's death remains shrouded in mystery, and no one has uncovered anything?"

He had just emerged from seclusion when he heard the news of his nephew's murder, leaving him utterly bewildered and incredulous.

Baden is dead?

To die in such a barren place as the Magic Forest?

"Senior." One person's legs went weak, and he stood up shakily.

"According to our investigation, the person who killed... killed young master Baden was Connie, the owner of Dream Market."

"should?"

"That's him!"

"Then..." Barn's voice was icy:

"Is Connie still in the Dream Market?"

"No." One person below shook their head hastily.

"After Young Master Baden's accident, we contacted Senior Vulcan at the Sixth Ring Tower. He invited two Third Ring Wizards to investigate and used secret magic to locate the murderer."

"A few days ago, the fog that shrouded the Dream Market began to recede, and by the time we arrived, there was no one there."

"Nobody here?" Barn's voice rose slightly.

"Can't find it?"

"Yes." The person who answered nodded.

"We tried all sorts of tracking methods, but we couldn't find Connie, including... the methods you mentioned."

"Hmm..." Barn squinted, and deep within his eyes, shadowy figures flashed, like a giant spinning wheel.

Pseudo-Tier 4 Wizard Artifact - Wheel of Fate!

This magical artifact can find anything its master desires; with just a thought, it can pinpoint the approximate location.

With the Green family's methods, it would be enough to pinpoint the murderer.

After a while.

No!

The pointer on the turntable kept spinning back and forth without stopping, indicating that the other party had somehow evaded the secret tracking.

If the target dies, the pointer will not react.

The core members of the Green family all bear special marks.

Once killed, the perpetrator will be marked, making them traceable even if they escape to a demiplane.

now,

Why can't the wheel of fate track people down?

"No wonder they dared to attack Baden."

Gritting his teeth, Barn spoke in a muffled voice:

"Bring me the recent research data on Baden and Dream Market; I want to see it."

"Yes."

Someone responded and presented stacks of documents.

Barn quickly flipped through the documents, his gaze lingering on one page before he looked up at the others.

"Mick?"

"The barrier master Mick has a secret technique to conceal his aura. Young Master Baden originally planned to have him lure Connie out of the Dream Market, but the man didn't fall for it. We investigated him and there were no problems."

"Is that so?" Barn closed the file.

Where is he?

…………

Barrier masters are not many in the Magic Forest, and second-tier barrier masters are even rarer.

Mik's ability to become a second-tier barrier master was due to both his talent and his lifespan.

Having entered the wizarding world through bloodline witchcraft, he unexpectedly acquired a rather special bloodline.

Although he is currently only a first-ring wizard, he has a lifespan of over four hundred years.

It took him more than two hundred years to finally advance from a first-tier barrier master to a second-tier one, becoming famous throughout the region.

At that moment, he was introducing his research findings to the guests.

"Mr. Du."

The enormous corpse in the Mick Finger Laboratory said:

"My research mainly focuses on the physical body, using the body as a barrier to isolate the inside from the outside, ultimately making it impervious to all magic."

"This physical body was pieced together from twenty-seven bodies. It has more than a dozen kinds of barriers on it. When these barriers are combined, they form a large second-order barrier, which can be used to explore most of the demiplanes."

"Amazing!" Mr. Du stroked his beard and nodded in admiration.

"As expected of the top barrier master in the Magic Forest, the methods of the Mick Wizard have truly opened my eyes."

"Well……"

"Are these bodies alive?"

"Yes!" Mick nodded.

"Only living people can create my secret barrier. After a person dies, their body becomes stiff and cannot form a barrier."

"But Mr. Du, rest assured, their original consciousness has been erased by me and replaced with specific programs that are only responsible for maintaining the operation of the barrier."

"Excellent!" Mr. Du clapped, glancing at the maid who brought the coffee, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Is this also part of the Mick Wizard's 'materials'?"

"That's right!" Mick nodded, spreading his arms wide with pride.

"All the living people in the manor are my research materials; they were all bought from human traffickers."

"It's fine for ordinary people, but you know sometimes you need wizarding talent, so some materials are more expensive."

He seemed to be used to experimenting on living people, while the coffee-serving maid was deathly pale.

"Hmm." Mr. Du replied expressionlessly.

"I heard the Mick wizard is studying the Colonians?"

"Yes." Mick's eyes lit up:

"Mr. Du's method of cultivating life essence has been very inspiring to me. I wonder if the subsequent content could..."

"No rush," Mr. Du said with a smile.

"I'd like to get rid of Mr. Mick's barrier, but I need to get out. Do you have time?"

"This..." Mick hesitated.

He received a warning from the Green family not to leave the manor during this period, and that the Wizard Tower should be kept in operation at all times.

Because we need to be wary of a certain malevolent star.

However, the method of "Life Elixir" mentioned by the other party greatly inspired him and could very well help him make further progress.

Just then.

"Buzz..."

The Wizard Tower issued an alarm and began to operate automatically.

"it's me."

A cold, icy voice rang out from high above:

"Stop the Wizard Tower."

"Senior Barn!" Mick's eyes lit up, and he quickly stopped the wizard tower's operation, went into the courtyard, and looked up:

"Why are you here?"

Barn, with his hands behind his back, slowly floated down from mid-air, his gaze sweeping over Mick and then glancing at 'Mr. Du' behind him.

I asked casually:

Have anyone from the Dream Market contacted you recently?

"no."

Mick bowed and replied:

"Since receiving the news, I have stayed at the manor without leaving for a moment, and no one has contacted me recently."

"Yes." Bane nodded.

"who is he?"

"This is Mr. Du," Mick hurriedly introduced.

"Mr. Du is a highly accomplished shaman of the life sciences; his method of creating the Life Elixir is unparalleled..."

"This is Barn, a senior member of the Green family."

"Senior Barn!" Mr. Du, his face flushed with excitement, hurriedly stepped forward, bowed, and greeted those behind him.

"Mic Wizard, since you have distinguished guests today, I won't disturb you any longer. I'll come to visit again in a couple of days."

"This..." Mick looked reluctant, but seeing Barn's cold face and silence, he nodded helplessly.

"Mr. Du, you absolutely must come!"

"must."

Mr. Du acknowledged this, bowed, and took his leave.

Just as he was about to leave the manor, Barn, who hadn't spoken until now, suddenly frowned.

"Wait a moment!"

Barn raised his hand, and Mr. Du's body immediately froze on the spot.

He looked at Mr. Du and spoke slowly:

"Come back, let me take a closer look."

"this……"

Mr. Du slowly turned around, his face grim.

"What would you like to see, senior?"

"Your face." Barn narrowed his eyes, pacing over Mr. Du and scanning his face.

"It looks like it's been tampered with?"

"Yes," Mr. Du said in a low voice.

"I've also practiced bloodline witchcraft, with slight modifications..."

"Whoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of tentacles suddenly shot out, heading straight for Barn and Mick.

(End of this chapter)