Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 340 Will-o'-the-wisp

Next to the Wizard Tower of the Shadow Wizard Gloria stands a stone building that rises from the ground.

This is the academy's temporary camp, where various trivial matters are handled.

This includes, but is not limited to, issuing points, exchanging supplies, and purchasing various monster corpses.

When Lynn, dressed in white robes, arrived, the hall was bustling with activity, with wizard apprentices coming and going.

In just half a month, everything has gotten back on track.

"Grover!"

Lin Enmai waved to the figure reclining on the soft chair and walked over:

"Still so free?"

"Someone like me, if I get busy, I'll probably be on the run by then." Grover lifted his hood, revealing a face covered in pustules, and forced a smile:

"Is the potion ready?"

"Hmm." Lynn nodded, and as he handed over the potion, he took out the tuft of blue fluff:

"You're an expert in biology, can you help me determine what kind of organism this is?"

"oh!"

Grover straightened his back, and a boil on his face burst open, from which a black snake emerged and bit the hair.

Grover the Serpent!

One of the most famous wizards in the academy.

His body is composed of hundreds of different venomous snakes, giving him a wide range of abilities, but for some special reason, he can never become a second-ring snake.

With the two second-ring wizards absent, he became the manager of the temporary camp.

"Well……"

Grover's lips moved as if he were savoring something, and he said slowly:

"The feathers of the magpie are from a magical creature with a keen sense of smell and agile movements, which are kept as pets by many witchers."

"However, this one is quite special. Blue magpies are rare and have the potential to become legendary creatures."

"A Witcher?" Lynn frowned slightly.

"Demon Hunter Corps?"

"Yes." Grover nodded.

"If you want to find the owner of this thing, you'll probably have to ask around the Demon Hunter Legion."

"I understand." Lynn said thoughtfully.

"By the way, any news about what I mentioned last time?"

"Yes, two of them are right here." Grover flicked his finger, and a screen of light appeared between the two of them.

Several lines of text were displayed on the screen.

"Currently, the academy has a collection of twenty-seven types of Tier 1 flames, of which only six are available for sale."

"First, see which one you want."

The practice of shamanism also involves merit and methods.

The Great Flame Witch Vein is a cultivation method. Although it involves combat, its main purpose is to increase cultivation level.

To fight an enemy, one must separately practice witchcraft.

Lynn chose to continue training in the Heart of Flame.

The sorcery created by this entity can devour flames of the same realm, which can both injure enemies and increase one's affinity for flames.

But technique is still technique.

Even if the Heart of Flame is of a high grade, such as fourth or even fifth, it cannot help him improve his cultivation.

Batfire!

The flames on the cave-dwelling phosphorescent bats have a strong adhesive and corrosive effect; once they come into contact with something, they will not go out until they are completely burned.

Ghost fire!

Special spirits possess flames that can burn the soul but cause almost no harm to the physical body.

Explosive flames!

The special flames crafted by wizards can cause violent explosions upon contact with objects, possessing immense destructive power.

……

There are six types of flames, each with a unique effect.

If it were a rogue sorcerer, obtaining a special kind of flame would definitely involve a lot of trouble.

And Lynn,

All you need to do is sign a debt agreement with the academy to get one of the flames.

Moreover, the agreement was not difficult to complete.

"The other flames are below," Grover said, pointing to the bottom of the light screen.

"If you want other flames, the academy can help you contact wizards who possess those flames, but whether they are willing to sell them depends on your own abilities."

"No need," Lynn shook her head.

"I want will-o'-the-wisps."

"Will-o'-the-wisp?" Grover raised an eyebrow.

"Without the right magical accompaniment, this flame is the weakest of the six types."

"Well……"

"I almost forgot, you were almost harmed by someone using mental magic. With the will-o'-the-wisp, you don't have to worry about that anymore."

He did manage to find an excuse for Lynn.

Grover possessed will-o'-the-wisp, and after signing the debt agreement, he acquired a ball of flame sealed within a block of ice.

First-tier flame—Will-o'-the-wisp!

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On the way back, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and a chill began to permeate the air.

Lynn paused slightly and looked up at the sky.

Snowing.

"Bang!"

A muffled thud came from the side, followed by a cacophony of noises, causing him to unconsciously frown.

"These points were painstakingly accumulated by my siblings and me. Where is what you promised?"

"What is it?"

"We agreed that we would give you the points in exchange for you helping us get that blue butterfly."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't agree to that."

"You're lying! Give us back our points!"

"What are you doing?"

"Bang!"

"Crackling and popping..."

Several figures rushed out of the dense forest, including a man and a woman who were being beaten by a group of people, screaming incessantly.

"What happened?"

Lynn frowned, and the mental power of a formal wizard expanded outward.

The group of people who were attacking the man suddenly changed their expressions and scattered to the sides, revealing a man and a woman lying on the ground.

In a short time, both of them were covered in wounds, especially the man, who took more punches and kicks to protect the woman, and his facial features were distorted.

"grown ups."

One person spoke:

"We're just fooling around here."

"Are you kidding me?" Lynn's face showed displeasure.

"Do you think I'm blind?"

"boom!"

Before he could make any move, a fireball suddenly appeared in front of the man who had spoken, and then exploded with a bang.

The shockwave and intense heat lifted him off the ground, where he landed on the grass several meters away and immediately lost consciousness.

The others grew increasingly pale.

They were just rogue apprentices recruited by the academy, and even if they were killed, Lynn would not be punished.

This is the cruelty of the wizarding world.

"grown ups!"

The man on the ground struggled to speak:

"Longman cheated us siblings out of our points. He took our points but then denied it, even though it was a deal we had agreed on."

"Bullshit!" A middle-aged man in a wizard's robe, whose status clearly distinguished him from the others, shouted upon hearing this.

"Points cannot be traded privately; that's the academy's rule. Don't try to frame me with that."

"The points cards issued by the academy have the marks left by my siblings and me on them." The man coughed up blood.

"Showing the scorecard will reveal who's lying!"

"..." The wizard apprentice named Langman's expression changed, and he took a deep breath and said in a muffled voice:

"Senior, I am a formal apprentice of the academy, and they are just employees recruited from outside."

"Points are more useful to me; I can exchange them for more and cheaper items, so they give me their points to redeem for supplies."

"besides……"

"My father was a disciple of the wizard Charles."

"Oh!" Lynn originally didn't intend to pay attention, after all, it was hard to say who was more in the right in such dirty deals between wizard apprentices.

But since it's related to Charles...

"call!"

A ball of flame appeared out of nowhere.

(End of this chapter)