Wizard, I Have Another World

Chapter 90 Dragon King (Please add to your favorites)

"Crackling and popping..."

Karl swayed his body, his bones making a soft cracking sound.

immediately.

His body seemed to shrink, becoming shorter and stronger, and his appearance and features became more rugged.

He rubbed his temples, and the fluctuations in his mental energy subsided quietly.

Once he changed into a long robe, with a long sword hanging from each of his left and right waists, he was a completely different person.

It has undergone a complete transformation, both inside and out.

Even if an acquaintance were standing right in front of you, you would never recognize them.

"The bloodline wizard's ability to modify the human body, combined with the secret techniques of knightly martial arts, makes it indeed easy to change one's appearance."

"Walk!"

He picked up the package on the table, took a wide-brimmed hat to cover his face, and strode towards the edge of the island.

The outskirts of the Black Swamp.

When I last came here, this was just a small village, showing signs of expansion.

In just a few months.

The place has changed drastically.

Buildings are springing up everywhere, long streets are coming into view, and estates are under construction.

The streets are bustling with traffic, and goods from all over the world are entering the Swamp Alliance through here.

village?

It is now considered a relatively prosperous town, and it is still evolving towards becoming a city.

Given time,

It might very well become a prosperous city like Signoria.

You should know that wizards are all very wealthy, and each of them is an extremely extravagant consumer.

"I don't know how much land Hattie bought, but judging from the situation, this investment should be very profitable."

"It just takes a long time!"

Karl stroked his chin and looked up.

In the center of a newly built residential area stands a unique building with a tall, pointed roof that symbolizes the Lord of Dawn.

The bell rang,

It calms the mind.

church!

"The Vatican really doesn't overlook any inhabited corner; they even set up churches near wizarding strongholds."

"The light of the gods..."

Too dazzling!

When the people of the Swamp Alliance came to spread their faith at the doorstep of the unbelievers, they didn't say anything.

This also shows that even with a second-circle wizard in charge, the Holy See has no fear whatsoever.

The Vatican should have powerful figures comparable to second-circle wizards.

even,

There exists something even more powerful!

Shaking his head, Karl headed towards his destination.

Near the Black Swamp, there is a long, narrow, and dark street where wizards and ordinary people trade.

"Antidote potion, ten gold coins per serving!"

"Beast-repelling pills, so you won't have to worry about mosquito bites at home or while traveling, and you won't have to worry about wild animal attacks when hiking in the jungle!"

"..."

Most of the people doing business here are servants of wizards, selling items made by the wizards.

Some things are common in the wizarding world, but can fetch high prices in the world of ordinary people.

of course,

There are also people like Carl who personally appear as wizard apprentices, but they usually cover their faces.

Carl found a spot and laid out all his belongings.

Three bottles of medicine.

Two weapons.

soon.

A person whose body was completely covered by a cloak came to the stall and casually picked up a bottle of potion.

"The light of wisdom?"

"good."

Carl nodded:

"There are three portions in one bottle, and the price is one magic stone."

There aren't many potions that can increase mental strength, and among them, the Light of Wisdom is relatively outstanding.

Other potions cost one magic stone for five portions, and he sells three portions, which isn't expensive.

This is a market situation that we've gradually figured out.

"So you're the mysterious apothecary they were talking about." The newcomer nodded and took out three magic stones from his person:

"I want them all."

Karl put away the magic stone, completing the transaction.

He comes here every month to exchange magic stones for potions, otherwise his savings won't be enough.

Gradually, he gained some fame.

While waiting for the guests, Karl took out a high-quality beast pill from his person and swallowed it, refining it using the furnace method.

The intestines and stomach churned, and the beast pills transformed into a warm current that surged throughout the body.

Physical fitness gradually increases.

"How much is this sword?"

"Seven magic stones."

"So expensive?"

"This is a demonized item, imbued with petrification magic. Once activated, it can easily shatter the opponent's weapon."

"But it's too heavy and not suitable for wizard apprentices to use."

"It was originally a weapon for knights."

"Can you make it cheaper?"

No bargaining!

Karl sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, explaining his products to people while also practicing his cultivation.

After much haggling, the other party sighed in exasperation:

"Seven it is, I'll buy them!"

"make a deal!"

Karl opened his eyes.

During this period, his analysis of the snake transformation technique deepened his mastery of petrification, which also improved the quality of the demonized items he could craft.

Not long after.

The second weapon was also successfully sold.

…………

The oars churned, generating tremendous thrust that propelled the wooden boat forward at an astonishing speed across the swampy mud.

After selling his goods, Karl did not linger at the market, but went straight back the way he had come.

I mentally calculated the potential profits.

After setting up the stall for two hours, I successfully earned seventeen magic stones, and after deducting the principal, the net profit was still more than ten magic stones.

Enough for the next period of time...

Ok?

The spider senses issued an alarm.

With a slight twitch of his eyebrows, Karl's body suddenly leaped into the air.

"Bang!"

The wooden boat beneath them exploded with a deafening roar, flames shooting out in all directions, the intense heat even melting the silt in the swamp.

Witchcraft Trap!

"Who?"

Karl landed on his feet, and before he could even take in his surroundings, a torrent of flames rushed towards him.

After the flames.

A figure wielding a giant axe silently brought it down.

The giant axe weighed hundreds of kilograms, but in the hands of the newcomer it was as light as straw, and the sharp axe blade gleamed with a cold light.

Because of the flames blocking their view, no one saw these things.

Zero-level magic - Azure Wave Protection!

A stream of water appeared out of thin air, transforming into a giant water sphere that enveloped Karl, blocking the flames.

It was just a fleeting moment.

"Bang!"

Flames and water spheres melted into each other, and amidst the billowing mist, the giant axe fell silently from above.

The real killer move then descended.

"die!"

The newcomer's face was contorted with rage, and he let out a low, sharp whistle, his killing intent almost palpable.

"when……"

A broadsword blocked the giant axe.

Combat Skill - Guardian!

Karl, with both feet firmly planted on the ground, was like a majestic mountain, remaining unmoved no matter how he was attacked.

After advancing to the rank of Grand Knight, his defensive capabilities increased once again.

"what?"

Both of them looked surprised.

The newcomer clearly hadn't expected that the target he had chosen would have such keen senses and be proficient in martial arts.

Karl hadn't expected that someone would ambush him, especially someone who, like him, was a practitioner of both magic and martial arts.

Great Knight?

Do not!

However, the power he unleashed just now was comparable to that of a Grand Knight.

Combat Technique - Bloom!

The broadsword trembled, unleashing a terrifying power that overwhelmed the attacker, causing his body to involuntarily lean backward.

How could that be?

The goal is not just to master martial arts, but to become a great knight whose strength far surpasses his own.

Oh no!

The newcomer looked panicked and used the momentum to retreat rapidly.

He was just a knight, although with the help of certain means, his burst of power in a short period of time was comparable to that of a great knight.

But he was not a great knight after all.

escape!

"Too late!"

Karl's voice was icy as he launched a double-edged sword attack.

Combat Technique - Gale Slash!

moment.

The shadows of countless swords enveloped all directions, like a dark cloud descending overhead, blocking all of the opponent's escape routes.

"Jingle bells..."

"puff!"

As the sword shadows faded, one man coughed up blood and staggered back. Before he could regain his balance, his head was severed by a single sword strike.

"Are there murderers and looters near the Black Swamp?"

Karl sheathed his swords, searched the body, and his expression changed:

"Fire-stealers?"

"People from Cologne!"

Firebringers are not wizards, but the best among them possess the ability to control fire.

In this world, besides wizards, there is another type of person who possesses extraordinary powers, and there are quite a few of them.

Those are the servants of the gods.

Father!

Priest!

or,

The Firebringers of Cologne!

…………

Carl wasn't the only one ambushed; in just half a day, there were more than ten ambushes in the Black Swamp.

among them,

Most of those ambushed died on the spot!

The deaths of several wizarding apprentices, including two intermediate-level apprentices, naturally caused widespread panic.

"The people of Cologne have gone mad!"

Hibel, pale-faced and still shaken, said:

"Luckily I was with some friends, otherwise... Jesse was with us this morning."

It seems that the people she knew thought someone had been murdered.

"Cologne has just suffered a defeat on the front lines; it would be foolish to provoke the Swamp Alliance now." Karl frowned, puzzled.

"However, in any case, try to stay home as much as possible recently, and set up more witchcraft traps around the island."

"Yes." Hibel nodded emphatically.

The Swamp Alliance reacted quickly.

The next day, a patrol team, with a formal wizard in charge, was dispatched to search for the fire thieves hiding in the Black Swamp.

Furthermore, a series of rules were issued.

"To ensure the safety of Alliance wizards, a strict screening system will be implemented from now on for those entering and leaving the Black Swamp."

Hibel brought back a message:

"at the same time."

"The Alliance has formed a wizard patrol team. Joining it will reward you with a certain number of points each month."

"I'm planning to give it a try."

"You?" Karl frowned.

"Joining the patrol team now could be dangerous."

"No!" Hibel waved her hand with a smile.

"Each patrol team is led by a senior wizard apprentice, so the fire-stealers in Cologne don't dare to make a move."

"Just by following along, you can get a lot of points. It seems like a great deal."

"You..." Karl began.

"Are you short of money?"

"Of course." Hibel rolled her eyes.

"You only have yourself to eat, and your whole family isn't hungry. I still have to raise little Payne, and your master's wife doesn't live with you either."

"Oh, right!"

She blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled:

"Little Payne has mastered the basics of meditation and even the art of light. As his senior, shouldn't you give him a gift?"

"So fast?" Karl looked surprised.

"It seems Payne has some talent."

"Of course!" Sibel beamed as she spoke of her apprentice.

"I think that although Little Payne's wizarding talent hasn't reached level two, it shouldn't be too far off."

"In the future, I will definitely become a senior wizard apprentice."

"Maybe I can even become a full-fledged wizard!"

"Congratulations." Karl stood up and handed her a dagger.

"Congratulations on taking on a good apprentice. This dagger is enhanced with water ripples, which can easily tear through tough flesh."

"Consider it a gift from me."

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Regardless of what the people of Cologne are planning, Karl has decided to live a secluded life from now on.

Before all the savings on hand are used up.

If not necessary,

Never leave the island!

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Another world.

Port of Freedom.

Carl followed Susan to the Chamber of Commerce's warehouse, walked through the bustling crowd, and stopped in a quiet courtyard.

"Three-headed water monkey."

Susan pushed open the door and entered, gesturing towards the iron cage in the yard:

"We used a special sedative; they won't wake up even if we dismember them. Please check."

Three water monkeys were lying in the iron cage, fast asleep. Judging from their size, they were already adults.

"Um."

Carl checked it over and nodded in satisfaction:

"good."

"As long as you don't deliberately provoke them, it's not difficult to secretly knock out a few and bring them back," Susan smiled.

"Miss Lula specifically instructed me to calculate the cost price for you: five hundred Divine Grace Coins per head. How about that?"

"Thank you." Carl:

"Please thank Miss Lula for me."

"Only by personally going to express your gratitude can you show true sincerity." Susan waved her hand.

"Let's go, let's look at today's highlights."

Karl's eyes lit up, and he followed.

The water monkeys were the goods he ordered, but they weren't the key to this trip; the Chamber of Commerce's voyage overseas was quite fruitful.

among them,

Including the capture and killing of a legendary creature!

The two arrived at a courtyard guarded by many guards, and entered after their identities were verified by the guards.

inside the hospital,

A giant winged lion lies prone on the ground, its fatal wound being a huge gash in its neck.

"A bird favored by the heavens, a lion protected by the water god, a legendary creature with divine blood."

Susan's voice was filled with amazement:

"Windwing Celestial Lion!"

The Windwing Sky Lion is not as large as the Transformed Serpent, but it is still more than seven meters long and more than three meters tall, with a pair of wings that can be spread to more than ten meters.

Its corpse lay on the ground like a collapsed hill, majestic and solid. Even though it was no longer alive, every inch of its muscle seemed to be brimming with boundless power.

this point,

Far surpasses the transformation into a snake!

The Windwing Celestial Lion has an enormous head and a broad, powerful nose. It is said that each of its breaths can cause violent vibrations in the air, and its exposed fangs gleam with a cold light, inspiring awe in all who behold it.

Its dark golden fur is even more unique, noble and mysterious, no wonder it was favored by the gods in legend.

The most exaggerated feature was its pair of wings. Wings are usually flexible, but the wings in front of it were as sharp as knives.

Karl had no doubt that every feather on those wings could be used as a deadly weapon.

It is somewhat similar to the legendary griffin, but also distinctly different.

"This creature lives in deep islands and reefs. Although it can enter the water, it spends most of its time soaring in the sky and living on uninhabited islands."

Susan explained:

"They only enter the water to give birth when baby wind-winged celestial lions are born, and the offspring will live underwater until their wings mature."

"Its speed is as fast as lightning, it has the power to control the gale, and its body is as hard as a diamond. It is the creature that the Maritime Merchant Guild least wants to encounter."

"It was the guild leader himself who was able to kill it this time."

"Oh!" Karl exclaimed in surprise.

"Can the guild leader kill legendary creatures?"

As far as he knew, the president of the Dragon King Merchant Guild had not been promoted to Legendary, but was only a Grand Knight at the peak level.

The entire Freeport,

Only the Lord of Sodan is a legendary knight!

"Some are okay, some aren't," Susan said.

"Although legendary creatures possess some intelligence, they are not comparable to humans. If conditions are created, there is still a chance to kill them."

"certainly……"

"A direct confrontation is definitely not an option. Even a legendary knight cannot withstand a legendary creature head-on."

"Besides, people can use weapons, as well as various powerful magic seals and helpers, so they won't fight them alone."

Karl nodded slowly.

"I want some materials for research."

He gently stroked the corpse before him, a fanatical glint in his eyes:

"Blood, feathers, flesh, and if possible, eyes, teeth, and some internal organs too."

Having analyzed this legendary creature, his bloodline wizard experience will increase significantly again, and he should be able to try modifying his own body next time.

Robert spent over a decade studying spider women to accumulate enough experience, which he might not even need in a year.

This explains the difference between legendary creatures and ordinary magical creatures.

"Tsk tsk..." Susan shook her head and clicked her tongue lightly.

"I really don't understand. The flesh and blood of a legendary creature is one thing, but what use are the other parts to you?"

"But it shouldn't be a big problem."

Such a large Windwing Sky Lion, even if some feathers or teeth were separated, no one else would want them.

"Sister Susan!"

As they were talking, a young girl dressed in a bright green dress came running over.

"Little Jasmine!" Susan's eyes flickered slightly upon seeing the newcomer.

"Why did you come here? Did Miss Lula send you to find me?"

Little Jasmine is Lula's maid and usually doesn't leave Lula's side unless there's an emergency.

"Sister Susan." Little Jasmine's eyes were filled with panic as she pulled Susan to a corner of the courtyard and whispered a few words to her.

"What?"

"How could that be?"

Susan's expression changed drastically after hearing something; she glanced at Carl, then her eyes flickered.

"Karl".

She walked quickly towards us, her expression serious.

"Come with me."

…………

This is a heavily guarded courtyard located in Free Port, far from the coast, and the surrounding residents are all wealthy and powerful.

Carl didn't know who the owner of this place was, but he could guess that it must be someone extraordinary.

"remember."

Susan hurried along while whispering instructions:

"Whatever you see or hear later, pretend you didn't see or hear it."

I'll explain it to you later.

Karl nodded slowly.

The other party had already given instructions on the way here, and now they were repeating them again, so it seems that things are indeed unusual.

After passing through a long corridor, Lula, with a cold and stern expression, came into view.

"Susan!"

"Pharmacist Karl."

Nodding to the two of them, Lu stretched out her hand in acknowledgment:

"Over here!"

"Yes." Susan hurriedly followed, gesturing to Carl not to ask any more questions.

Led by Lula, the two arrived at a room filled with medicinal herbs and various smells.

A large bed was placed in the center of the room, with a curtain hanging above it, obscuring the figures inside.

Only a pale, thick arm protruded from behind the curtains, drooping limply by the bedside.

But look at the hands

It gives the impression that there should be a dead person lying on the bed, so lifeless and completely different from a living person.

"Pharmacist Karl."

Lula tried to remain calm, but her voice still trembled slightly as she gestured:

"Could you please take a look at this patient's condition?"

patient?

who is it?

Having already guessed a few things, Karl remained outwardly calm and sat down on the stool by the bedside.

Then he reached out and grabbed the outstretched arm.

Analysis!

Ok?

A sinister, cold, profound, and terrifying aura quietly emerged, causing Karl's expression to change drastically.

I subconsciously let go.

"Karl!"

"What's wrong?"

"..." Karl's expression turned solemn as he slowly shook his head.

"I have never encountered this situation before. Miss Lula, you should consult another expert for treatment."

"Ah?" Lula's eyes dimmed, clearly disappointed, yet also somewhat expected, and she nodded:

"Thank you, Pharmacist Karl."

"Karl!" Susan said urgently.

"What exactly is going on? Miss Lula has already had a doctor examine her, but there's not a single clue."

"This..." Karl hesitated for a moment before saying:

"I can't quite put my finger on it, but this patient seems to have contracted waterborne disease, but in a more severe form."

"It seems so."

"Waterborne disease?" Susan frowned.

"Only ordinary people can be infected with the water plague. Knights are immune, let alone... this one."

"Yes, that's theoretically true." Karl was equally puzzled.

"In short, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do to help with this."

"It's okay." Luramen forced a smile:

"Susan, could you please see Pharmacist Carl off for me?"

"Yes."

Susan should be.

After Karl left, the room became empty. Lula swayed and almost collapsed to the ground.

Stop acting so weak!

A cold, icy voice rang out.

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a tall woman carrying a wooden cane walked in.

"Your father isn't dead yet. Even if he were, do you think you can bring him back to life by crying?"

"Mother...Mother." Lula took a deep breath, wiping away the tears in her eyes, and nodded in reply:

"Yes."

"Water plague?" The visitor pulled back the curtain, revealing the lifeless figure on the bed, a barely perceptible trace of grief flashing in their eyes:

"How could it be waterborne disease?"

The patient in the bed was none other than Zimorman, the president of the Dragon King Merchant Guild, known as the Dragon King of the Endless Sea.

The woman who pulled back the curtain was none other than the guild leader's wife, the great knight Emma, ​​who possessed the blood of a wood elf.

"Mother."

Lula's voice trembled:

"I asked Uncle Crow, and he said that my father's ship got caught in an endless whirlpool once during this voyage."

"Later, the merchant ship managed to escape with all its might, but my father's mental state became somewhat abnormal."

"Some people say they heard their father talking in his sleep, saying things like 'evil god, get out, I want to go back.'"

"An evil god?" Emma's facial muscles twitched slightly.

"What evil god is there?"

"This matter must not be known to anyone else, especially those two vice presidents; the news must be kept secret!"

"Yes." Lula's expression hardened.

Sudden.

Zimmerman on the bed trembled violently, his body began to convulse wildly, and white foam came out of his mouth.

"Father!"

Lula quickly stepped forward.

"Gurgle... Pfft..." Zimmerman's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he spat out a jet of water.

Followed by.

Small squid, crabs, fish, and shrimp poured out of his mouth, soon covering the ground.

The thing that spewed out of his mouth was still alive, crawling all over the ground.

"Walk!"

"Gurgle..."

Zimmerman glared at the two women and growled in a low voice:

"Leave...go...to the port of freedom..."

"An evil god!"

"Gurgle..."

Countless aquatic creatures spewed from his mouth, yet his belly showed no signs of drying up, as if it contained another dimension, creating a bizarre and terrifying scene.

Soon,

The entire room floor was covered with fish and shrimp.

It also had a fishy smell.

"Walk?"

Watching her husband's body convulsing violently, Emma's eyes showed a hint of grief, then she closed her eyes and took a deep breath:

"Where can we go if we leave here?"

"His Highness Mevia's dead city?"

"My love, how can you not understand that since this world lost the protection of the gods, we... none of us have any way out."

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