Wizard: I Have a World of the Dead

Ahead stood a road sign, crookedly stuck in the cracked ground.

Behind the road sign are several mountain paths leading in unknown directions.

Lin Qi walked over and looked at the road signs one by one, and soon saw some familiar place names.

But when I saw a road sign at the bottom pointing to the right, my eyes lit up.

The sign reads: Shaded Path.

There is also a circular sign indicating "No Entry" on the back.

"Shaded Path!"

Lynch's eyes lit up.

The Shadow Path is a road within Tulipland that is off-limits to ordinary people; it leads to the Valley of the Wind.

There stands a wizard's tower, the West Wizard's Tower.

This is the largest wizard tower in the Tulip Territory, encompassing all kinds of crops. From the improvement of ordinary human crop seeds to the cultivation resources of wizards, almost everything comes from here.

"Haha, I'm really lucky, I found this place as soon as I arrived."

West Wizard Tower was originally Lynch's primary target in the ruins he had planned to capture.

The cultivation resources he collected in the dungeon have been almost completely used up in the past few days and urgently need to be replenished.

This wizard's tower contains many valuable items, including one that is of immense value to Lynch—

Plantation.

This wizard tower contains a complete system for cultivating extraordinary magical plants. Once conquered, players can cultivate the magical materials they need for cultivation.

Although this plantation is of average quality, it is more than sufficient for cultivating magical plants during the apprentice stage.

"Let's march and capture the Wizard's Tower!"

Full of confidence, Lin Qi immediately led the undead army on their way.

They walked deeper into the shadowy path.

They passed through several roadblocks built of thorns along the way, and also eliminated several waves of undead guarding the sentry posts.

As the most important core magic area of ​​Tulip Territory, this place is naturally strictly protected, and any strangers are strictly prohibited from approaching.

However, with the destruction of the world, these defenses have become useless, the well-trained soldiers have become ghosts, and the lack of unified command and control makes them nothing more than strange occurrences.

After easily clearing all the outposts along the way, Lynch quickly arrived at the deepest part of the Shadow Path.

Ahead lies a valley.

However, a thin, membrane-like substance enveloped the entire valley.

This thin film seemed to possess some strange power, causing the valley beneath it to become distorted and blurred, making it impossible to see what lay beneath.

This is the protective force field that comes with the Wizard Tower.

Although a large number of troops had been deployed in the Shadow Path, the wizards did not trust the abilities of ordinary soldiers, so a series of protective measures were also set up inside the wizard tower.

This outermost protective force field is one of them; it has a certain protective function and can prevent any non-supernatural life from entering.

It should be noted that, similar to Mordred's Torture Dungeon, players cannot enter this part of the original game.

However, for Lynch, who was already a wizard, it was not difficult at all.

can only say,

A bug that causes temporary lag is fun, and a bug that causes continuous lag is even more fun.

After adjusting the undead legion's battle formation, Lynch led them into it.

"clatter!"

The moment Lin Qi stepped into the detection field, the scene before him was as if a lamp had been lit from within. The distorted and blurry membrane closed behind him, swallowing him into a completely different world.

The air was no longer the dry, cold, decaying wind with the smell of bone meal that was common in the wasteland, but a moist, warm breeze mixed with the scent of earth and flowers.

The ground beneath my feet was no longer cracked, gray-black hard soil, but a thick, emerald-green lawn, the blades of grass as soft as velvet.

Stepping on it, you feel a slight sinking sensation, and each step carries the crisp scent of crushed grass juice.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the meadow, looking back.

I saw a lush and green scene.

The trees are arranged in a pleasing, orderly fashion, with thick trunks, dense canopies, and layers of leaves, casting dappled shadows under the pale blue light of the sky.

Several colorful little birds, whose names I don't know, hopped around on the branches, making clear, melodious calls that sounded like singing.

In the center of the distant valley stands a wizard's tower.

The tower is made of grayish-white stone and extends upwards in a spiral shape. A pale blue sphere of light floats slowly on the pointed top of the tower, like a star nailed in mid-air.

A gallery extends from the base of the tower, its pillars covered with vines, on which bloom tiny, purple flowers that tremble gently in the breeze.

The tower is surrounded by large nurseries, which stretch from its base to both sides of the valley, neatly arranged like squares on a chessboard.

The nursery was filled with all sorts of strange and magical plants.

Some leaves are silvery-white, shimmering with a metallic sheen in the wind; some stems are purple, with fist-sized, luminous fruits hanging at their tips.

On the paths between the nurseries, winged fairies were busy at work.

They were only the size of a palm, their transparent wings refracted rainbow colors in the sunlight, and they wore skirts woven from petals and leaves.

Carrying water jugs larger than their own bodies, they flew back and forth among the magical plants.

At the edge of the nursery, several large, stout trolls were carrying something. Their skin was grayish-green, they wore coarse cloth aprons, and they carried wooden crates larger than themselves on their shoulders.

Beautiful and serene.

It felt like stepping into a fairy tale.

pity...

This beautiful scene lasted only a moment.

Then, Lynch heard a "crack" sound, like a mirror shattering.

The sky cracked open.

A thin, black crack appeared from the very center of the dome, like a vertical scar.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Then came the second, the third...

More and more cracks appeared in the space within sight, branching out and branching again, like a net being torn apart.

until……

"Splash!" A sound.

The entire scene was fragmented, like a shattered mirror.

Each broken piece of the mirror reflects a beautiful scene from the past, and each piece is full of vitality.

Unfortunately, it still broke...

The shattered mirror turned into wisps of smoke, light and shadow shifted, the dust settled, and everything returned to normal.

Beneath my feet lies cracked, parched earth, with dense fissures covering the entire land.

Several completely dead trees stood crookedly on the ground, their claws outstretched like twisted demons.

A dilapidated wizard's tower stands at the other end of the cracked earth, as if it has been completely abandoned by time.

There are no fairies, no trolls.

There was no warmth, no sunshine.

Only empty ruins, only utter silence.

The blood-red moonlight still shone here lifelessly, casting a layer of despairing red light over everything.

"What a pity..."

The distorted magical field here records fragments of time, the images Lynch saw before, from before the world's destruction.

From these fragmented snapshots of time, players can glimpse some of the beautiful scenery of the undead world before its destruction.

The inability to appreciate those landscapes and the forced confrontation with this lifeless and despairing world has always been a source of regret for players.

"but..."

"This time-travel journey, however, can make up for this regret."

The same fantastical scenery is no longer visible in the Land of the Dead, but it still exists vividly in the Wizarding World.

"Click-clack!"

"Click-clack!"

The familiar sound of bones grinding together interrupted Lin Qi's thoughts. Within his field of vision, several huge skeletons swayed and walked towards Lin Qi.

Okay, let's talk about being sentimental later.

"Snap!" Lin Qi snapped his fingers.

The undead legion around him responded immediately and advanced in an orderly manner.

under,

It's more important to take care of the important business first.