Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 374 Job Application

Another world.

The sanctuary.

The newly promoted second-tier Holy Knight, 'Haoshi', arrived at a grand hall under the guidance of a Templar Knight.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, knelt down in front of the figure sitting in the center of the hall, and shouted loudly.

"Haoshi greets His Highness Karl!"

Karl!

The legendary ancient knight!

The Lord of the Sanctuary!

Guardians of the world!

……

These titles all belong to the figure above.

There was no response for a long time, and Haoshi could not suppress his curiosity, so he quietly looked up.

The figure of the ancient knight was shrouded in a hazy halo, within which countless illusory figures flickered.

A phantom image?

Do not!

It was an afterimage caused by the ancient knight's excessive speed.

Hao Shi's eyes gleamed with curiosity. In his perception, time seemed to have accelerated in the space where the ancient knight was located. What was a breath for others might have been the time it takes for the ancient knight to eat a meal.

Wisps of mysterious flames were absorbed and refined by the ancient knight, and the fluctuations in his aura grew stronger and stronger.

"Well……"

Karl paused slightly, releasing the acceleration, and slowly opened his eyes to look at the figure below:

"Radiant Stone?"

"Yes."

"Blood Wolf's apprentice?"

"Yes."

Haoshi lowered his head.

He was the eldest disciple of Blood Wolf, a third-tier forbidden knight, and the first knight to advance to the second tier.

And Blood Wolf,

He was once a follower of Karl.

"You've come at the perfect time."

Karl waved his sleeve, and stone pillars, each about the thickness of a thumb and a foot long, flew out and landed in front of Haoshi:

"This object is called the Myriad Laws Stake. It expands upon contact with soil and can transform into a stone pillar about thirty meters high. On it are twenty-seven cultivation methods that can help one become an ancient knight. You can plant this object in various cities for people to see and practice."

"Your Highness." Hao Shi was startled and looked up abruptly:

"To be able to cultivate the techniques of ancient knights and then allow people to watch them at will... isn't that... a bit inappropriate?"

To know.

Even he, Blood Wolf's eldest disciple, probably doesn't cultivate a method as good as these twenty-seven inheritances.

The thought that the method he had painstakingly obtained could be casually viewed by others filled him with resentment.

On what grounds?

"Um?"

Karl lowered his head, his eyes indifferent.

"Just do as instructed."

"……yes."

Hao Shi's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his back. He knelt down respectfully, kowtowed, and took his leave.

Karl watched him leave before closing his eyes again.

"The Moon Goddess's barrier can hold for another sixty years. When it breaks, the gods from beyond the realms will invade."

Sixty years...

"I hope this world can produce more Forbidden Knights, or at least promote the spirit of chivalry to combat the erosion of divine faith, so I won't be caught in a pincer movement."

As for the Ancient Knights?

Karl didn't have high hopes for this, and even if there were ancient knights, they wouldn't be a match for the gods.

Sixty years later, it won't just be lower-ranking deities coming; mid-ranking and higher-ranking gods will also be able to break through the boundaries and descend.

"I have refined the divine fire of the gods and reached the fifth rank. In this world, with the blessing of the world's power, I am comparable to a sixth-rank high-level god. However, one hand cannot clap. If I cannot advance further, I will still be unable to escape defeat and death."

"Although I promised my friend to protect this world, if I truly cannot do so, there's nothing I can do."

Karl gently shook his head and focused his senses on the divine fire surrounding him.

These divine flames originally belonged to the gods of this world. The divine flames themselves contained the will of the world, so after being refined, they also received the recognition and blessing of the will of the world.

Simultaneously.

By refining the divine fire, Karl's strength will also be enhanced, and his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth will become more thorough.

For example, by refining the divine fire of the wind god, his understanding of 'wind' will increase.

And so on.

Therefore,

Only then can one create twenty-seven top-tier traditions within a 'short period of time' based on one's own learning.

"With Lynn's clone and the Titan Core present, retreating won't be difficult."

"And the opportunity for victory..."

"The Eastern Kingdom Continent!"

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Standing on the fragment of the divine realm, Karl looked toward the location of the 'Eastern Kingdom Continent' with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"What exactly happened?"

before.

The continent of the Eastern Kingdom is shrouded in the divine light of the gods, isolating it from the outside world and preventing any external forces from invading.

now.

The divine light that had enveloped the entire continent of the Eastern Kingdom has disappeared, but that does not mean that one can come and go as one pleases.

Quite the opposite.

Before my eyes lay chaos, the void twisted and distorted, like a rapidly spinning vortex, crushing anything that tried to enter.

Even Karl, with his formidable physique and terrifying strength, could only see the vortex with his mind and physical eyes.

He had no doubt.

Even a sixth-order high-ranking deity would be pulverized if they got too close.

"call……"

"Fortunately, I left some methods inside, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to get in. It's a pity that I probably only have one chance."

Taking a deep breath, Karl's eyes narrowed, and he transformed into a streak of light, following some connection as he entered the spacetime vortex.

…………

The Eastern Kingdom Continent.

The year is 1553 in the Gregorian calendar.

Fast City.

Looking disheveled, Karl emerged from a dark alley, panting heavily as he looked up at the sky.

"The gods are gone!"

He looked surprised and flexed his wrist.

"Without the existence of the gods, it is still difficult to perceive the astral plane, and the path of the wizard still seems to be blocked."

"The key is..."

"Physical strength has also been greatly weakened."

"Even battle aura has become sluggish, making it difficult to leave the body. It seems that extraordinary power is being forbidden here?"

After whispering a few words, Karl looked around at his surroundings.

"A modern city, with skyscrapers, streetlights, roads, cars... something seems out of place."

Decades ago, the Eastern Kingdom continent was just beginning to develop industry and was still embroiled in wars between nations.

It's almost impossible for society as a whole to have developed to this extent in just a few decades.

unless……

Time here is also sped up!

Looking at the storefront sign and the "GG" on the wall, I vaguely saw the script of the Kingdom of Sak, but it was not the same.

The beggar's whispers in the corner were equally unfamiliar.

"Writing and language have also changed somewhat, but judging from the situation, it shouldn't be during wartime."

…………

half a month later.

Karl, dressed in a suit, arrived in front of a building.

"Hello!"

"Hello, I'm here for an interview."

"Mr. Carl, is that right?"

The young and beautiful receptionist glanced down at the documents in her hand, then looked up again with a smile on her face.

"Your interview is on the 31st floor. We hope you pass the interview and join the BTOP Group."

"Thanks."

Carl thanked them and was put into the elevator to the thirty-first floor.

Bitop Group, Fast City's most prominent financial group and institution, primarily invests in universities and pharmaceutical research companies.

"And I applied for a position as a biology professor at the science and engineering college."

"bite……"

The sound of the elevator arriving interrupted his thoughts. Following the signs, he arrived at the interview room, where someone was already waiting.

"Karl Bergman."

A beautiful woman with blonde curly hair, a tall figure, and dressed in a professional suit sat opposite, flipping through a file in her hand:

"Graduated from the Department of Biology at Field University, Field University..."

Monica looked puzzled.

This university was not within her memory.

"It's a university in a small town, privately funded; you can get in as long as you pay," a bald, middle-aged man next to her explained in a low voice.

"However, his latest paper is very good, and it is clear that he has a very solid foundation in biology."

"Yeah?"

Monica remained noncommittal. It's common knowledge that unofficial universities rarely produce top students, but since they passed the initial screening, they must have something to offer.

She flipped through the pages, her expression subtly shifting, before taking a document from the drawer and handing it over:

"Mr. Carl, please take a look at this document."

Carl took the document, sat down opposite him, and flipped through the file in his hand, his brow furrowing unconsciously.

"Everyone."

Raising his head, Karl spoke solemnly:

"I applied for a faculty position at the college, and the research I'm doing is intended to be used to treat patients."

"Not illegal genetic modification!"

As he spoke, he shook the document in his hand.

"Mr. Carl, you misunderstand." Monica crossed her arms, propped her elbows on the table, and said with a smile:

"The biological samples in the document come from an insect from the Ice Age, not from genetically modified organisms using current technology."

"but……"

"You were able to spot the problem so quickly; you seem perfectly capable of being a college teacher, and it's almost a waste of your talent."

"Would you be interested in joining the research and development department?"

"My research is rather specialized. Does BHP have research in this area?" Carl thought for a moment:

"Well……"

"I also hope to get into a university. The laboratories there are enough for me to complete my current research, and the key is that I won't be disturbed by other people."

This is the key reason why he applied for today's position.

"Can."

Monica puts away the file:

"Mr. Carl, you've been accepted, and the group will provide additional funding for your research."

"rest assured."

"I can make that decision!"

Monica Remuel.

The largest shareholder of the BHP Group is the Raimour family.

(End of this chapter)