Diary of the Death Wizard

Blue Water City.

A very strange city.

It seems to be very wealthy, and some buildings in the city are even comparable to the capital of the Principality of Kemah.

But it seems to be very poor, and most of the gorgeous villas are unoccupied.

On the contrary, the civilian area separated by a street is full of people.

In terms of economic income, it is not an exaggeration to downgrade it to a town.

However, as a port city with a splendid historical and cultural heritage, its city owner would rather maintain the original city-level taxes than lower his status.

In addition to the city lord, there is also a group of once wealthy people who clearly have the ability to move, but still insist on guarding here.

But these rich people who live in three-story houses and large gardens may have cleaner pockets than poor people who live in thatched huts.

The lord of the city, McCann, once again enjoyed afternoon tea leisurely with his wizard friends in the garden.

His friends said he was a wizard, but he was only a second-class apprentice. The witchcraft is also pitifully rare, and I don't know if he is a dropout who was kicked out by some wizarding organization.

The name of the second-level apprentice is Caron, who is over forty this year and lives in fear every day. Even the city lord McCann has a hard time inviting the other party out.

But since you have been invited out, it is natural to communicate your feelings well. After all, he is the last wizard who is willing to stay in Blue Water City for a long time.

McKende took a sip from the small white porcelain teacup in front of him, with a satisfied expression on his face, and looked at Caron with a little flattery.

You have locked yourself in the room for half a month. Now the shallow water roses have bloomed, and if you don't come out, you will miss the flowering period.

Caron didn't speak, picked up the empty teacup in front of him, poured the solution he brought over, I'm going out for a while now.

McCann was startled and immediately asked, Where are you going? How long are you going?

Caron muttered, I ran out of important materials for my experiment and need to go to the beach to collect some. By the way, what is the progress of the recent collection of black water snails? I need a thousand here.

The corner of the city lord's mouth twitched. The black water snail was one of the few profit-making products they had left. Unexpectedly, the Karon wizard would ask for 1,000 of them.

But there is no way, if you want to keep the other party, how can you do it if you don't have anything of value?

I'll ask the housekeeper to make statistics immediately.

Caron nodded, Hurry up, I'm leaving tomorrow.

This Karon wizard goes out once or twice a year, and he will come back in as short as three days or as long as half a month.

But every time the other party goes out, Mikan Santo will be nervous, for fear that the other party will never return.

Having a wizard around—even if the other party is only a second-level apprentice—can solve many difficulties that ordinary people cannot solve. Moreover, what is the difference between a city without a wizard and a village?

When the city lord McCann was thinking about whether to buy something to enhance Wizard Karon's affection for Bluewater City, a butler hurried in and bowed deeply to him from a distance, which represented Urgent.

Wizard Karon, who was sitting across from Santo Mikan, naturally also saw this scene, he skillfully picked up the white porcelain cup, took a sip of the unknown solution in it, stood up and said, You're busy, I'm going back.

Although the city lord McCann regretted that the time to communicate with the other party was too short this time, he knew that there was no real major event, and the housekeeper would not dare to come in and disturb him.

What's the matter? In order to show his trust in Wizard Karon, he asked without waiting for him to leave the small garden.

There is news from the soldiers guarding the city. A wizard has entered Blue Water City.

Oh? The city lord stood up at once.

Even Wizard Karon, who was walking out, stopped in his tracks.

The soldiers guarding the city are about to collect the city entry tax from the other side.

Santo Mikan almost jumped up when he heard this, How dare he?

The butler quickly said, He immediately returned the money after seeing a white mushroom moving on the driver's head.

Even the coachman driving the chariot behaved so strangely, so the person sitting in the chariot must be the wizard.

What kind of mushroom? Wizard Karon turned back.

It is said that it looks like the most common white-skinned mushroom, with a little gray canopy. The butler quickly turned to Karon and bowed again.

White-skinned mushroom? Caron thought thoughtfully.

Where is that wizard now? Do you know what he came here for?

He asked the soldier for an address, and he should be going there. Without waiting for the city lord or the wizard to ask, the steward gave the address, It's No. 16 Haixia Street, and most of the people living there are from other places or The local poorer civilians. I have sent someone to find out who is living there now.

The city lord nodded, and told him nervously, Don't follow too closely, so as not to be considered arrogant by the other party.

Then Santo Mikan looked at Caron, Master Wizard, should we invite him over for tea?

Caron thought for a while and asked the housekeeper, Is there any special mark on that car?

But before the steward could speak, he shook his head, Forget it, what can you see? Invite that wizard respectfully. But if the other party refuses, don't pester him, he should be at least a third-level wizard apprentice.

Hiss— the housekeeper took a breath.

Mikan Santo also wanted to, but he held back.

...

Sol, who was discussed by the lord of Bluewater City and the resident wizard, had already arrived at No. 16 Haixia Street in a carriage.

He naturally noticed that someone fell into his carriage far away, but he didn't care.

When the car stopped at the door, the pedestrians passing by all around stretched their necks, seeing that this double-decker carriage was already a travel tool for very wealthy people to them.

However, when people saw the mushroom writhing on the coachman's head, they all showed terrified expressions and immediately exited the alley.

Agu jumped out of the carriage and knocked on the door.

After knocking twice, I heard the sound of hurried running inside.

After a few breaths, the door was slammed open, revealing a familiar face.

You... May I ask who are you looking for? Sander looked nervous and excited, and became dazed when he saw Agu.

At this time Sol just got off the carriage, turned his head to Sander and said, Let's go in and talk.

After Sander saw Saul, the expression on his face turned to joy again, Are you here, my lord? Please come in!

Saul nodded and stepped in.

The small courtyard at No. 16 Haixia Street is not big, it is a bit like a separate space built with a wall from other courtyards.

Sol's carriage couldn't get into the small courtyard, so it had to park outside. The coachman waited in the carriage, and Agu entered behind Sol.

They walked through the narrow courtyard and walked into the wood-stone mixed hut with only two rooms.

Walking into the room and closing the door, the room was suddenly pitch black.

Just as Sander was about to fumble to light an oil lamp, a soft light appeared above his head, completely illuminating the room.

Then Agu stepped forward, holding a water polo the size of a head in his hand.

The strange thing is that before this, Sander didn't notice that Agu was holding something in his hand.

I saw a scary little fish with a human face swimming in this clear and slightly flooded water polo.

Damn! The first time I saw Sander, I was startled, especially the little fish seemed to see half of Sander's face popping out of the water polo.

Although the fish quickly retracted, it still scared Sander almost to the ground.

Agu raised his chin, Why, can't you recognize it?

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw the water polo into Sander's arms.

The water ball hit Sander's chest and rolled down his clothes. He subconsciously raised his hand to hold it.

The clothes were only slightly stained with water, and the water polo was cold when held.

That terrifying mermaid got out of half of its body again, and spit out a stream of clear water towards Sander.

Sander stared at the mermaid closely, the fear on his face slowly turning into astonishment.

Honey, Mi Duoer?!

Next chapter, night!

No way, I've been too busy recently. In a hurry.