Chapter 213: Searching
Evangelin led Karl to the underground prison of the Perot family. It was pitch dark and you couldn't see your fingers.
"Da..."
The sound of footsteps echoed in the passage.
There are shallow water stains on the ground, and various strange smells permeate the air. The cold and damp smell makes the body instinctively resist.
"Master."
Evangeline spoke in a low voice:
"This is where the family keeps prisoners. Some wanted dark wizards who have broken market rules are imprisoned here."
“Sometimes they are used in witchcraft experiments.”
Karl nodded slowly.
Most of the wizard's witchcraft is not very humane. Before using it on yourself, you can increase the chance of success by doing some experiments.
Especially blood witchcraft...
Anatomy, observation, flesh and blood experiments, and living animals are indispensable.
Not only the Perot family, but other wizarding families have similar places where criminals are imprisoned for experiments.
“Da…”
Karl stopped and looked at the figure behind the iron door.
The man was tied to the shelf with chains, his limbs embedded with iron nails stretched out, and his breath was so weak that it was almost indiscernible.
But even so, one can still see how handsome this person looks.
“His name is Wardy, a senior wizard apprentice who relies on his good looks to seduce all kinds of women.”
Evangeline explained:
"When we caught him, there were at least six women providing him with various materials for spiritual practice."
"Well..."
"Those women all have husbands. The husband of one of them is still from our family."
He said and shrugged.
“Yeah.”
Karl nodded slowly:
"Open the door."
"Yes."
Evangelin responded and stepped forward to open the cell door.
The sound of the cell door opening made the unconscious Wardy move, and he raised his head with some difficulty.
What caught his eye was a pair of strange, deep, and frightening eyes.
“Boom!”
The rushing mental power rushed into his inner sea of spirit, directly blasting his already weak consciousness into pieces.
A new consciousness quietly takes over this body.
Soon.
"Crash..."
'Woody' untied his restraints, moved his body, and used his fingers to perform a water mirror technique.
Looking at the water mirror floating in front of him, he straightened his cheeks and couldn't help but grinned:
"It was successful on the first try. It seems that there is no problem with the transformation of this witchcraft, but it has to be... Needless to say, this body has a really handsome face!”
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The Xibei family is a family that only emerged two hundred years ago. It is famous for refining inherited witchcraft and wizard towers.
The family’s location is hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest market, and there are no human gathering points around.
The reason why we settled here is that the special geographical environment is very suitable for building a wizard tower.
With more than two hundred years of inheritance,
Although no second-ring wizard has been born so far, it is already a powerful force nearby.
“Beautiful lady.”
Karl controlled Wardy’s body, came to the Xibei family, and bowed to a young girl:
“I am A casual wizard wants to ask the Xibei family to build a wizard tower. Please let me know.”
"Oh!"
He took out a piece of paper:
"These are my requirements and prepared conditions for building the Wizard Tower."
"Huh? Oh! "Lucia's cheeks turned red, she took the paper shyly, nodded and said:
"Wait a moment, I'll tell my father."
"By the way..."
"My name is Lucia."
As she said that, she turned around and ran towards the courtyard. She felt that her heart was beating wildly and her cheeks were tingling. hot.
What a handsome man!
She felt that her love was coming.
Watching the other party's back go away, 'Woody' couldn't help but smile.
'It's true that I specially found a little girl to send the message. This appearance is really terrifying for women. ’
‘On the contrary, the main body...’
‘I have never received preferential treatment because of my appearance. ’
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"Father!"
Lucia rushed into the inner courtyard, found her father who was talking to someone, and forced the paper into his hand:
"Someone outside wants to ask us to help him build a wizard. Tower."
"Who?"
Rutherford looked at his daughter strangely:
"Do you know him?"
"No, I don't know him." Lucia shook her head hurriedly, her face turned red:
"He is a very handsome young man, he is a senior wizard Apprentice, the conditions are on paper."
"A person? A senior wizard apprentice?" Rutherford said lightly:
"I can't help you. Ask the juniors here who are interested.”
He is an official wizard and a master in building wizard towers. The price paid to build the wizard tower with his hands is definitely not something that a senior wizard apprentice can afford.
In this kind of business, just give the juniors some practice.
“No!”
Lucia grabbed her father’s sleeve and said, “You can help me. If it’s not troublesome, what can I do if I take action once? I promised you.”
"You girl!" Rutherford shook his head helplessly, unfolded the paper and said:
"I still have two wizard towers that have not been completed. They are all errands for other families, so I can't push them away..."< br>
"Huh?"
Halfway through the words, his expression suddenly changed, he slowly sat up straight and looked at the paper meticulously.
"This..."
"Second-level wizard tower?"
"How is it possible?"
A mere senior wizard apprentice cannot have the materials needed to build a second-level wizard tower.
Not to mention wizard apprentices, not even wizards!
Even if the wizard family wants to build a second-level wizard tower, it will take many years of accumulation.
Just like their family, the current second-level wizard tower is still unfinished.
No!
It should be true.
Rutherford's eyes contracted.
The requirements on the note were very clear, and some data were listed. It didn’t look like a joke.
No one with this ability would make such a joke.
"Invite people in first and entertain them well."
Putting away the paper, Rutherford looked solemn:
"I'll ask your second grandfather to come over. ”
“Ah!”
Lucia looked stunned.
Ignoring his daughter, Rutherford took the paper and hurried to the core area of the family, where he found the head of the family and Er Bogai.
Building a second-level wizard tower requires the owner of the family to agree.
'Gai' has gray hair and a wizard robe full of wrinkles. He is the kind of master who is immersed in technology.
In the entire Xibei family, he is the only one who can build a second-level wizard tower.
"The patriarch."
Rutherford stood below and said:
"I don't think this person is joking."
"Of course not!"
< br>The 'Gai' who looked up from the paper said in a muffled voice:
"The conditions are very sufficient, that is, to build a second-level wizard tower, and the possibility of success is very high."
"I think it can be accepted."
"The second-level wizard tower..." The patriarch raised his head and looked at the roof:
“Even a wizard family that owns a market may not be able to build a second-level wizard tower.”
“Have you confirmed the identity of the visitor? ?”
"Not yet." Rutherford shook his head:
"It should be a core disciple of a certain family. It is inconvenient to disclose the situation due to some special reasons."
This situation is very common.
The Wizard Tower is very important to a wizard family. When building it, they were afraid that others would know about it, so they always found people secretly.
The same goes for the Xibei family.
When they build wizard towers for people, they usually have to sign a confidentiality contract, and they can only tell anyone about it on the day it is completed.
Sometimes it is even necessary to live in another family, and it is impossible to leave until the wizard tower is built.
Especially the second-order wizard tower.
There is a high probability that Gai will take action himself.
“You have also read the materials listed by the other party.” The patriarch picked up the teacup, put it in front of his lips and took a sip:
"What are your thoughts?"
"This..." Rutherford and 'Guy' looked at each other with confusion on their faces, not knowing what the patriarch meant.
"Rutherford." The patriarch signaled:
"Come and talk about your thoughts."
"Yes." Rutherford calmed down and thought seriously After a moment he said:
"Judging from the materials listed by the other party, the preparations are very complete, and even redundant in some places. An ordinary wizard family may need hundreds of years to raise these materials."
"Although I don't know which family it is, but From my point of view, I can take this job and maintain a good relationship with the other party. After all, having a second-level wizard tower is quite important. It means there is a second-level wizard."
"Yes." Gai nodded when he heard this, shook the paper and said:
"I think it should be taken from other families. The materials on the Wizard Tower seem to have been dismantled.”
“That’s right.” The patriarch’s eyes narrowed:
"I think so too!"
"The other party has obtained several wizard towers and wants to combine several first-level wizard towers to build a second-level wizard tower."
"What a coincidence! "
"One of the dismantled ones was refined by my hands."
"Oh!" Rutherford's eyes lit up:
"Who?"
"The Walker family of Dreamland Market." The patriarch squinted:
"And now the controller of Dreamland Market, Connie, has at least four first-level wizard towers in his hands. , is certainly qualified to build a second-order wizard tower."
Connie?
This name has been rumored a lot in the Dream Market recently, so it is natural that the two of them are not familiar with it.
"Is it him?"
Rutherford's expression changed:
"This man has offended the Sixth Ring Tower, otherwise we will not accept the call."
" Pick it up!" The patriarch chuckled:
"Why not pick it up?"
"He didn't mention where he came from or who he was. As long as he is paid enough, why don't we accept it?"
"Brother." 'Gai' blinked:
"You want to Let me go to the Dream Market to build a wizard tower for him? I'm afraid that once I go in, I won't be able to get out again."
"And doing this will definitely harm the Sixth Ring Tower. Our family cannot bear this kind of pressure."
" Ha..." The patriarch smiled and said:
"Who said you were allowed to go?"
(End of Chapter)