Wizard Immortal

Chapter 314 Royal Descendants

In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth.

In a wild forest, a figure is walking.

Walking through this desolate wilderness, Adir wore a long robe, carried a package in his hand, and looked very calm.

At this moment, his appearance changed somewhat. His originally very conspicuous silver hair turned into a head of shiny gold hair, and his appearance also changed a lot, turning him into a handsome man who looked very approachable.

"With the improved camouflage technique using the chip, plus the concealing effect of the emerald mark, it should be difficult for anyone to detect my disguise."

As he walked along the road, Adir thought quietly to himself.

The jade mark itself has a strong concealing effect. As long as Adir does not actively expose himself, it will be difficult for anyone to notice anything unusual.

Walking through the deserted forest, Adir casually dealt with several wild beasts and then continued deeper into the forest.

He had never traveled this route before, but having read Morando and Andak's memories, Adir was not unfamiliar with the forest before him.

After turning at many forks in the road, Adir soon arrived deep in the forest, where he saw a man dressed in black, completely shrouded in a black robe.

Upon seeing Adir's figure, the man in black did not speak, but simply turned around and walked to the side.

Behind him, Adir remained silent, holding only a black token in his hand, before following the other man forward.

Before long, they walked deep into the forest and came to a wooden house.

"Andak, it's been a long time."

As I entered the wooden house, a cold, hoarse voice rang in my ears.

Adir looked up and saw a middle-aged man with red hair, dressed in a black robe, standing in front of the wooden house. When he saw Adir's arrival, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "I hadn't heard from you for so long. I thought you and Morando had gotten into trouble together."

"Just lucky." Adir smiled. "On the day of the incident, I left the manor beforehand and didn't stay there."

"I never expected something like this to happen there that very night."

He said it casually, without showing any sign of abnormality on his face.

The red-haired middle-aged man in front of him didn't suspect anything, or rather, he didn't care at all.

"According to the rules, let's check the tokens." He said casually.

Hearing his words, Adir handed over the black token he was holding.

This token was the very one that Andak had back then, a unique identity credential belonging to the other party.

The reason for using Andak's identity instead of Morando's is that Andak is a lone wolf who usually hides himself very well, making it much easier to impersonate him in some ways.

After glancing at the token and confirming that the credentials were correct, the red-haired man nodded and then led Adir into the wooden house in front of him.

Upon entering the wooden house, Adir discovered that there were several other people standing inside.

There were two figures, a man and a woman. The man had a cold expression and a scar on his face, giving him a stern demeanor. The woman, on the other hand, was a very young girl with a gentle smile on her face, and she seemed quite unremarkable.

Both of them, like Andak, were peripheral members of the Turing Cult. They were responsible for taking on missions from the red-haired man in exchange for what they needed.

That's why Andak was able to rise so quickly, transforming from an unimportant eldest son of a small family into a powerful knight.

"Bring me your spoils." The red-haired man said, sitting on a wooden chair inside the cabin and looking at Adir and his two companions.

They exchanged glances, and of the three, the cold-faced, stern-looking man stepped forward first, taking out a small glass bottle from his pocket.

The glass bottle looked very small, with red liquid flowing quietly inside; it appeared to be less than a quarter of the bottle's volume.

"Hmm, a good concentration. It seems you've had a good harvest."

Upon seeing the blood in the glass bottle, the red-haired man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but laugh, "This amount is about a standard dose, enough to exchange for quite a few things."

"So? Have you decided what to get?" He looked at the two people in front of him and urged, "I've got a lot of good stuff coming in lately, want to take a look?"

"Ten portions of Demon Blood Potion, two portions of Thorn Grass..." The middle-aged man in front of him remained unmoved by the red-haired man's urging and directly stated what he needed: "That's all, exchange the rest for purple gold coins."

"That's all?" the red-haired man asked to confirm. "Are you sure you don't want to order anything else?"

Only after seeing the two people in front of him shake their heads did he shrug: "Well, what a pity."

After confirming what they wanted, he took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote down a long list, then dismissed the black-robed man beside him.

Beside Adir, watching the black-robed man's movements, the man and woman left the wooden house in perfect unison, following the black-robed man outside.

"And you, Andak?"

Watching the two leave, the red-haired man's gaze shifted to Andak, his eyes seemingly filled with anticipation: "You've always been so outstanding, you certainly won't disappoint me, right?"

"Of course." Hearing his words, Adir smiled, then took out some things that instantly attracted the red-haired man's attention.

It was also a glass bottle, but the red blood inside was much more concentrated and had filled the entire bottle.

"My God!" The red-haired man was stunned for a moment when he saw the glass bottle, then exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Did you slaughter several knight families? How did you manage to collect so many!"

He quickly snatched the test tube from Adir's hand and then carefully smeared a little on a black test strip.

Then, a silvery sheen quickly spread across the black test paper, rapidly covering the entire paper.

"It's the highest purity!!" The red-haired man's expression changed rapidly, from shock to delight.

Adir was not surprised by his performance.

The red-haired man in front of them was actually the Turing Cult's contact person in this city, whose purpose was to collect the bloodlines of various knight families.

As for Andak and the others, they were peripheral members he specifically recruited to assassinate those with ancient bloodlines in order to collect bloodlines and gain benefits from him.

The original Andak was able to become a great knight in just a few years by constantly assassinating people with ancient bloodlines through his disguise, obtaining the knight's breathing technique and the resources needed to learn it from them.

That's why Andak would target Tamar.

For Adir, obtaining the bloodline of these ancient creatures was incredibly easy.

In the wizarding world, because of his expertise in bloodline potions, he had purified the bloodlines of many ancient creatures, all of which were placed in the space of the Emerald Mark.

These bloodlines vary in strength; some are only at level one, while others are almost at level four, making them ancient creatures on par with the ancient moon elves.

Therefore, for Adir, obtaining the bloodlines of these ancient creatures was as easy as he wanted, requiring little effort to collect them.

"There are four standard portions in total. Given that the purity of your blood serum is very good, and the purification is basically complete, we can count it as eight standard portions, which is equivalent to eight thousand purple gold coins."

After a quick assessment, the red-haired man smiled warmly and asked, "What would you like to order?"

"Eight thousand purple gold coins." Hearing this number, Adir nodded in agreement: "This is much faster money-making than my hard work as a doctor, but unfortunately it can't be done too often."

Exchanging currency too frequently will definitely arouse suspicion from the other party, and it would be a loss if it caused any trouble.

In comparison, opening a clinic may be a slower way to make money, but at least it's safe and won't arouse suspicion from others. You can even gain a lot of connections.

Are there any breathing techniques?

Standing still, without much hesitation, Adir spoke directly.

"Breathing techniques? Of course, there are." The red-haired man's hoarse voice came again.

He looked at Adir in front of him, placed a black book directly on the wooden table, and then opened it.

Adir looked down at the book and saw that the names of various advanced breathing techniques were written on it.

"Wind Breathing Technique, Andra Breathing Technique, Earth Roar Breathing Technique..."

Looking at these breathing techniques, Adir murmured to himself.

Among this collection of breathing techniques, he even spotted a few familiar ones.

Those were some advanced breathing techniques sold at Maran Academy, but the prices here were much more affordable than at Maran Academy, basically only half the price.

"Unfortunately, compared to the breathing techniques provided by Maran Academy, the things here are much more likely to cause problems."

Standing there, looking at the catalog, Adir shook his head inwardly.

The Turing Cult is no good.

This is a notorious cult in the world. According to rumors, it was reorganized by the royal family who escaped after the collapse of the First Turing Empire, with the aim of rebuilding the Turing Empire.

In an effort to overthrow the existing dozens of nations, the Turing Cult has launched attacks in various countries, often resorting to massacres and blood sacrifices, earning it a notorious reputation as a thoroughly evil cult.

Adir could not possibly completely trust such a cult.

However, even if there were some problems with the knight's breathing technique here, Adir didn't care.

He was quite busy during his months at Maran Academy.

By opening a clinic, he personally treated a large number of patients, a significant portion of whom were knight students who had studied advanced breathing techniques.

During face-to-face treatment, Adir deduced most of the breathing techniques these people had practiced through the chip's powerful computing capabilities. However, since these techniques were incomplete, a complete knight breathing technique was needed as a reference for further deduction.

With a large amount of basic data accumulated previously, even if there are some problems with the knight breathing techniques given by the Turing Church, Adir can solve them through chip deduction without causing too much of an obstacle.

With that in mind, Adir did not hesitate and directly chose a breathing technique in front of the red-haired man.

The name of this breathing technique is Blood Armor Breathing Technique. Adir once saw it in the library of Maran Academy. It is the cheapest type of advanced breathing technique, and here it can be exchanged for only four thousand purple gold coins.

"Blood Armor Breathing Technique." Seeing Adir's choice, the red-haired man frowned. "Andak, you need to think this through."

"Although this Blood Armor Breathing Technique is cheap and the combat power after mastering it is not bad, the chance of advancing to Sky Knight is very low, far inferior to other breathing techniques."

"Since you have eight thousand purple gold coins, why not choose a better breathing technique?" he advised, looking at Adir.

Besides genuinely wanting to persuade him, he also hoped that Adir would spend more gold coins, ideally spending all the gold coins he had earned this time.

Unfortunately, under his gaze, Adir firmly shook his head, showing no intention of changing his mind.

He felt somewhat regretful about this, but had no choice but to give up.

Precious items like advanced breathing techniques are naturally not stored in large quantities in a small outpost. However, the advanced breathing technique that Adir chose was of inferior quality, and basically every outpost had a copy, so there was no need to wait for headquarters to send more.

The red-haired man simply tossed a thick book to Adir.

"And this too." The red-haired man's voice rang out again as Adir turned to leave.

He looked at Adir and tossed another book over: "This is the latest kill list. If you have the chance, take out as many as you can."

Looking at the list in his hand, Adir opened it directly.

As the pages were turned, a figure that Adir recognized very well appeared on the list.

It was a beautiful girl in red, with long hair reaching her waist. She was none other than the girl in red that Adir had encountered when he first enrolled in school.

"Elina, the seventh princess of the Maran Empire, currently resides at Maran Academy. Her strength is suspected to be that of a top-tier Grand Knight or a Sky Knight..."

Standing still, Adir slowly read aloud the information recorded on the list. When he reached the list at the very bottom, he paused abruptly: "Top-tier royal descendant, worth 50,000 purple gold coins..."

"Fifty thousand purple gold coins..." Upon hearing this price, Adir was taken aback and was somewhat shocked by it.

Having read the memories of Andak and Morando, he also had some understanding of the vastly different prices offered by the Turing Cult.

Normally, even if Andak slaughtered several ordinary knight families, killing a hundred or two at once, he would only gain a few thousand purple gold coins.

But now, a mere royal princess is worth 50,000 purple gold coins, equivalent to the price Andak would pay for killing one or two hundred people with great effort.

This stark difference in numbers surprised Adirdu, who stared at the other party's information and muttered to himself, "Royal descendant?"

(End of this chapter)