Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 339 Fluff

Lynn chose a place that was neither too close nor too far from the Wizard's Tower, so that he could receive the protection of a second-circle wizard while also ensuring his privacy.

Arriving at the chosen spot, he took out a simple tent from his spatial equipment and casually tossed it forward.

"call……"

The tent expands with the wind, instantly growing to a size of several tens of square meters, and then firmly adheres to the ground after landing.

"Lynn the Wizard".

An unfamiliar voice rang out.

Lynn turned around and nodded to the person who had come in:

"Hello, Wizard Charlotte."

Charlotte, a mid-stage first-ring wizard, is just over fifty years old and is one of the most promising second-ring wizards in the academy.

He is practicing the academy's orthodox lineage—the ever-changing magic.

This lineage of witchcraft allows practitioners to freely adjust their posture, appearance, and even their breath and mental fluctuations.

After becoming a formal wizard, one can even transform into strange stones, vibranium, and other exotic objects to deal with various situations.

There are many "legends" about Charlotte at the academy.

Some say she was a woman who changed her gender after practicing witchcraft, while others say she was originally a man.

But without exception.

Anyone who has met her knows that Charlotte is "beautiful," a beauty that transcends gender.

Exquisite facial features, a slender and well-proportioned figure, an indistinguishable gender, and unparalleled weapon-forging skills.

As a weapon refiner, he doesn't need to go to the front lines to kill monsters.

"A sixteen-year-old formal wizard."

Charlotte looked at Lynn, her voice tinged with emotion:

"Whether it's a matter of opportunity or luck, the fact that Wizard Lynn was able to advance at this age is enough to make people envious."

"I'm hosting a banquet at my residence tonight, and I've invited several wizards. Are you interested?"

"Oh!" Lynn's eyes flickered slightly.

"When?"

"When the sun sets behind the mountain." Seeing his agreement, Charlotte smiled.

"I'm waiting for you."

"it is good."

…………

This is a small gathering.

Those who participated in the gathering were all academy wizards, and all of them were young and highly skilled.

Obviously,

This is a high-end event.

Lynn was able to participate because he had the approval of the elite wizards in the academy.

"Charlotte rarely invites others herself," a beautiful white-haired female wizard whispered to Lynn.

"Very few people can gain his approval, and you are one of them."

"It's my pleasure." Lynn raised her glass, lightly clinked it against the other person's, took a small sip, and felt the slightly sweet, refreshing aroma permeate her stomach, making every cell in her body relax. She couldn't help but exclaim in praise:

"Excellent wine!"

"Hehe..." Machi is also an academy wizard, following the orthodox natural school of thought.

Holding her wine glass, she watched the performance of a dozen or so dancers and casually asked:

"Did Charles offend you?"

"Yes." Lynn nodded.

"He's the one who introduced me to Kito."

"Oh?" Maggie raised an eyebrow.

"No wonder!"

Everyone present knew that Kitto had tried to harm Lynn but failed, which in turn benefited Lynn.

So, Charles and Lynn had a grudge.

"Some people become wizards because of resources and talent, while others become wizards because of luck."

After thinking for a moment, Maggie spoke:

"But no matter what kind of person they are, if they lose their ambition after becoming a wizard, they will ultimately find it difficult to achieve anything."

"Charles may still be alive, but he's already dead. There's no need for you to lower yourself to his level."

"Hmm..." Lynn frowned.

Are you advising me to be magnanimous?

"No!" Maggie shook her head.

"I advise you not to rush. Although Charles has lost his ambition, he is still a mid-level first-ring wizard, and he has made a lot of money doing business outside over the years. Even if you want to deal with him, you have to be careful."

"You have great potential and a bright future. There's no need to ruin your spiritual practice because of this kind of person."

"certainly……"

She turned her head and chuckled softly.

"You can ask me for help. As long as you pay enough, I'm willing to solve your problem."

As she spoke, she lightly tossed her smooth white hair.

Lynn paused on her white hair, not feeling seduced, but instead feeling a chill.

Petrification!

This woman's hair seems to have undergone some kind of modification, resembling that of the snake woman Medusa; one look at it and you'll be hooked.

"No."

Lynn gently shook her head:

"I still prefer to do it myself."

"Haha..." A loud laugh rang out from the other side, interrupting their conversation.

"Drink! We're going to drink our fill today!"

Lynn looked up.

Nicol, an orc, is a wise man despite his orcish blood and imposing stature.

It is said that there is an anomaly among the orc race, who is responsible for guiding the race and is born with high intelligence.

Nicole is probably one of those types.

He follows the path of shadow and spiritual lineage, carries a mirror at his waist, and is the only advanced wizard apprentice present.

There were many wizards present, but only Maggie, Charlotte, and Nicole truly drew attention.

Lynn raised his glass in acknowledgment, then, feeling tipsy, he clasped his hands in farewell and took his leave.

Others either took several beautiful women or handsome men upstairs, or drank heavily while holding a barrel of liquor.

However, very few wizards get together.

This is normal.

Wizards' methods are too bizarre, and they usually keep some tricks up their sleeves. If you are not careful, you can easily be controlled. There are countless cases of people becoming puppets of others and living a life worse than death because of a banquet.

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half a month later.

"out!"

Lynn gave a low shout, his body swayed slightly, and a ball of flame erupted from his body, enveloping the entire arena.

When the flames subsided, a fire-scaled dragon over three meters long appeared on the spot.

"It's finally done."

Lynn swayed his body, his snake tail swaying, sparks floating around him, and dense fire element particles surged into his body.

"Even if a peak-level first-tier Fire Scale Flood Dragon can't compare to a late-stage first-ring wizard, it's not far off."

"pity……"

"Maintaining this change consumes too much mental energy. With my current cultivation level, I can only last for a minute at most."

One minute of the later stages of the first ring is enough to deal with most dangers.

Moreover, Lynn is not only a wizard, but also possesses many advanced combat techniques. His peak first-tier physical body can only withstand witchcraft in the hands of other wizards, but in his hands, it can unleash its maximum power.

"The Great Yan Witch Vein..."

With a turn of his body, Lynn transformed back into a human, resting his chin on his hand as if deep in thought:

"This lineage is slow to progress. If you can't improve your bloodline, even if you live to be two hundred years old, it's almost impossible to progress from the early stage of the first ring to the peak of the first ring."

"No wonder Kito keeps taking on apprentices!"

Normal cultivation won't work, but he can devour the bloodline of his disciples to strengthen himself and improve his cultivation level.

At first, Kitto was inconspicuous, but later he even had the potential to reach the second ring, even though he relied on devouring disciples one by one to achieve this.

"I'm doing better. I directly possess a peak first-ring bloodline and have the potential to become a second-ring wizard within a hundred years."

century?

Lynn shook her head gently.

He can wait, but his true form cannot.

A hundred years from now, fourth- or even fifth-order gods will appear, at which point the original body will have no choice but to flee in a sorry state.

and so……

If Lynn wants to help the original body, his cultivation level must be raised to at least the third rank, and he must come into contact with the fourth or even fifth rank of inheritance.

"The original body wants me to continue down the path of the Great Flame Witch Clan, probably because it sees the potential of this lineage. However, teaching disciples and then devouring them would violate the path of the knight, which is a bit of a dilemma."

Lynn shook his head, turned and walked out of the room.

Today is the day he trades potions.

He had only taken two steps when he suddenly stopped, bent down and picked up a tuft of blue fluff from the ground.

The familiar scent made Lynn squint her eyes.

He had seen this before; it was left behind at the place where Susan disappeared, and its aura was exactly the same.

(End of this chapter)