Wizard's Journey

Chapter 650 Tidal Giant

To alter the mission contract for personal gain.

This is why the Stigmata Wizard of the Withered Tower said this, considering that Grin possesses a Level One Honor Medal and has a great chance of achieving Stigmata status in the future.

In other words, neither of the two Stigmata Wizards cared much about how to conquer this tidal world.

It would be best to bring this world directly into the Wizarding Alliance without any effort. If the other party refuses, it doesn't matter if we attack forcibly, it's just time-consuming and laborious, and there is a risk of spilling honor medals. But the benefits of taking it over privately are much more amazing.

Green naturally hoped to sign a peace treaty with the Wizard Alliance.

If a peace treaty is signed, then a world war will not occur. As the peace envoy who delivers the treaty, Green's influence on this demon-hunting expedition will be astonishingly high, and the rewards he receives will certainly not be low.

As a result, Green abandoned the idea of ​​adding conditions to the fate contract that would allow him to seek personal gain without even thinking about it. Adding such clauses would also reduce the chances of signing a peace treaty and increase the danger of Green's mission!

but……

Lin had become accustomed to being the center of attention and automatically ignored the whispers and pointing fingers of the demon hunters around him. While lost in thought, Green suddenly took out the Contract of Fate.

"To assist the Wizarding World in recovering all Titan Spear relics from the Tideworld, the Wizarding World will pay 10,000 Wizard Coins as a reward for each Titan Spear that the Tideworld assists in recovering."

Having drawn the wizard's will, Grimm added this clause to the terms of the Fate Contract and strode back onto the Thousand-Eyed Crab's back.

"Young Master, what's wrong with this world? Xiao Wan and I are already itching for a fight! Hehehe, do you see that? Our father and son's burning desire to kill!"

Little Eight roared loudly.

The Mysterious Thousand-Headed Serpent followed suit, stretching out its eleven heads and roaring and chattering incoherently.

"Alright, alright, I'm going to Pearl Strait in this world. You all wait here. If my mission goes smoothly, I might be able to return to the Wizarding World in no time."

Green recounted the story of the fate contract.

"Huh? You're surrendering...?"

Xiao Ba was immediately disappointed.

Xiao Ba had experienced far too many instances of wizards surrendering to their invasion of other worlds during his campaigns alongside the ancient wizards.

Often, when ancient wizards rode their enormous sky cities, which resembled flying continents, across the void and descended upon smaller worlds, many indigenous rulers, faced with such despairingly powerful and evil ancient wizards, simply chose to surrender unconditionally and submit to their disposal.

On the Sky City, hundreds of space fortresses often appear easily, and each space fortress has hundreds of space airships, as well as an endless army of soul slaves like a flood...

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Under orders from the operations command, none of the demon hunters strayed far from the space fortress; they all awaited the latest instructions from the operations command.

There were only soul slaves, some flying in the sky, some landing on the fortress to rest, and many more splashing and playing on the sea, occasionally diving down to hunt some of the world's special delicacies.

Overall, the Wizarding World has maintained restraint and has not caused much impact or damage to the world.

Flying down from the space fortress alone, as several patrolling demon hunters stopped to salute, Grimm nodded and was about to fly towards the coordinates of Pearl Strait that he had obtained when suddenly, chaos erupted on a certain sea surface beneath the space fortress. Waves surged, and the slave monsters that had been playing around began to roar defiantly.

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The patrolling wizards rushed toward the chaotic sea, and thousands of slave monsters nearby also took to the air, converging on that area. The sky was filled with dark shadows, all roaring and howling.

"What's going on!?"

Constantine led a patrol team of more than ten demon hunter wizards into the chaotic horde of slave monsters. After smelling a trace of blood, they assumed it was an enemy attack. Suddenly, the elements surged, and they discovered several sea creatures surrounded by a dark, overwhelming mass of slave monsters on the sea surface.

It has a body about five meters long, with a lower body resembling a snake's tail, while its upper body is covered with metallic blue-green scales and bone armor. It wields a weapon that looks like a metal anchor, has narrowed pupils and cold eyes, and has broad, strong, and powerful arms.

Tidal giant?

Before the Demon Hunter expedition, Constantine personally dissected a specimen of a Tide Giant, so he was naturally very familiar with this kind of creature.

What are these tidal giants doing here all of a sudden?

The scene was chaotic. The stench of blood emanating from the Tide Giant greatly stimulated the senses of the surrounding slave monsters. At the same time, nearby witch hunters kept gathering around, each trying to figure out what was happening, but in the end, no one could figure it out.

The tidal giants, surrounded by numerous witchers and enslaved monsters, looked so lost and helpless. The anchor-shaped weapons they held were completely unwieldy. They could only howl desperately at the monsters in all directions, but it was useless because of the language barrier. The chaotic soul fluctuations that everyone wanted to communicate with interfered with the soul communication of the numerous witchers.

"Quiet!"

As the situation grew increasingly chaotic and out of control, several tidal giants were about to retreat in fear, and numerous slave monsters and demon hunters were about to make the first move to capture them, when suddenly a deep "Quiet" resounded with the wizard's primal will, and instantly all the soul slaves and demon hunters fell silent.

Several tidal giants, which had already sunk halfway, froze. Looking up, they saw a dark mass of slave monsters filling the sky. The demon hunters made way for a noble wizard who slowly descended amidst the throng of slave monsters.

This man was none other than Green.

After the numerous attempts to communicate through soul fluctuations ceased, Green gazed at the several suddenly appearing Tide Giants, one of which was a Level 3 Tide Giant, while the other four were only Level 1. He then began to communicate with them through soul.

Are you a wizard from the Wizarding World?

They had only just begun their soul communication, and before Green could even ask any questions, this level-three tidal giant had already started asking, and it seemed to know information about the wizarding world!

"Um."

Green paused for a moment, then calmly nodded, waiting to see what the Tide Giant, who was clearly prepared, truly intended to achieve.

After seeing that Grimm admitted that he was indeed a wizard from the wizarding world, the tide giants exchanged a few words in their native language in a hoarse, low voice. Then, with a "whoosh," they spat out a large number of pearls from their stomachs, radiating pure energy. A huge shell then held the pearls in place, and the tide giant leader held the shell above his head with one hand.

"Noble and powerful wizards, the Tideworld is willing to join the Wizard Alliance to maintain peace in the Tideworld."

(End of this chapter)