Wizard: I Can Extract Everything

  Chapter 161 158: Change

   "Qiang Qiang!" The cold metal interweaving sound exploded, and the knights drew out the cross swords one after another.

A knight kicked a table down and blocked the bald man with the erected table board. Two knights avoided behind the table board and pulled away the short crossbows they carried. The remaining knights moved from left to right. The aisle surrounds it.

  Under the beating candlelight, the cross sword released bursts of cold light.

"Oh my God!"

   "Man, what happened? Can you stop it, please?"

   "For the sake of Poseidon, who told them to stop."

  The diners in the tavern reacted, screaming in exclamation, running away, and the whole tavern was chaotic.

   Seeing that a fierce battle is inevitable, it is just now.

   "Okay!" A lukewarm voice sounded, it was the bald man.

  He glanced faintly at the turbulent tavern, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Don’t be here to waste time on some messy things."

"Yes"

  The knights quickly put away the cross swords.

  A knight came over and saluted Heath: "I apologize for the rudeness of my companion, and I beg your forgiveness."

   After saying that, he lowered his head and held a purse of money and offered it.

  Heath took the money bag casually, and did not continue to feel sorry for this group of people. Today, he is in a good mood and does not want to kill.

  The knight detoured from the bar to ask for a few rooms from the tavernkeeper, and then the group went upstairs, including the knight who was kicked by Heath, and someone soon picked him away.

  The turbulent tavern quickly returned to calm.

   "It's the Warin people!"

   "I heard that they have built a boat and are ready to go to sea."

   "This is a real knight."

   Hearing the crowd's comments, Heath became more curious on his face. He tapped on the bar table and asked the tavern owner who was hiding under the table: "What are these people?"

  The tavern owner hurriedly climbed out of the desktop, surprised and respectful, after all, he had seen the powerful strength of Heath just now.

  He replied respectfully: "My lord, this is a group of people from the Duchy of Warin not long ago."

   “It is rumored that they were sent by the current new Grand Duke of the Principality of Wallin, with the purpose of recovering the treasures taken away by their princess. Not long ago, they had bought a boat at the dock and recruited sailors.”

  After listening to the tavernkeeper's account, Heath became more and more curious.

  The worldly gold and silver jewelry is worthless to the wizard, and the bald man in front of him is not making a fortune in the woods. Isn’t it weird to come here to buy a boat and go out to sea?

  Are there any good things in that batch of treasures?

  Think about it carefully, it's really possible.

  Warin Principality is a wizarding organization in the southern part of the Sea of ​​Dark Trees. Its strength is almost the same as that of the Cult of Light, and the wizard lord is only an advanced apprentice.

However, their relationship with the Tower of Shadows is very good. It is said that the Sorcerer himself was an official apprentice of the Tower of Shadows, and therefore occupy a fertile resource land that does not match its strength in the sea of ​​dark trees. .

  After all these years of business, we should also know that the accumulated wealth is not a few, not to mention more, the official grade witch equipment is definitely indispensable.

  With a heavy treasure and without the strength to guard it, he should know what will happen. It does not matter if there is a shadow tower covering it in peacetime. Now that the shadow tower is down, it is strange that organizations like this are not being watched.

  The organization is destroyed, and the successor of the organization is forced to flee the human world with wealth. Isn’t it normal?

  Thinking about this, Heath couldn't help but get interested. He sounded more carefully: "Tell me about the specific content of this golden treasure."

   "Of course, as long as I know"

  The tavern owner was about to speak, but at this moment, there was a loud noise in the tavern.

  "Golden Treasure! Gold Treasure!"

   "Hahaha, I saw them, gold, countless gold, like the ocean!"

   "Oh, no, don't kill me!"

   "I don't want anymore, I don't want any gold treasure anymore, I don't want to die!"

  The voice came from a corner of the tavern. There was a man sitting there, as if he was a drunkard, crying for a while and laughing, talking crazy and crazy nonsense.

  The tavern owner explained sympathetically: “That’s Shabal, he was an excellent sailor, but his ship was silent due to a storm not long ago, and he alone survived the entire fleet.”

  "He has become abnormal since then. He always says that he found the sunken ship and found the golden treasure."

   "But after the storm, everyone explored the area he said and found nothing at all. I guess he can't stand the blow."

  At this moment, a man with a mustache came over with an oak cup.

  The mustache man put the cup on the wooden table, and he then said to Heath: "My friend, if you are interested in the golden treasure, can you consider our fleet? We are going to sea to find it."

   "Believe me, we have the best sailors, Dasha, and captain in the entire White Harbor. If the golden treasure really exists, it must only belong to us!"

  Heath said: "Thank you, but I haven't considered it for the time being."

  Even if he wants to find this golden treasure, he must form a fleet by himself.

  As he said, his gaze continued to stay on the drunkard in that corner, not knowing what was going on, the man felt strange to him.

  I can’t say what it feels like, this is obviously just an ordinary human male, but his mental fluctuations are somewhat abnormal.

   Next to him, the moustache persuaded: "My friend, if I were you, I would not focus on this. Recently, it was claimed that those who know the clues to the golden treasure can form an army."

   "But they are actually just to cheat and drink."

Is    really just a liar?

  Try it and you will know.

   Thinking like this, Heath walked over there with a glass of wine: "Friend, do you have a glass of wine?"

  He put [Requiem] in the wine. This is a soul item material. With the help of Requiem, many spiritual witchcraft can be used.

   "Thank you, you are such a wonderful person."

  The man held the oak cup in both hands and drank the wine guts.

  Heath then asked softly: "Tell me, what do you see."

  His voice has a strange intonation, and his voice fluctuates unusually, with a certain deceptive feeling.

  This is a spiritual spell [Truth Words], as the name implies, it is a spell that can make people speak truth.

  Isis wizard-level strength, even ordinary apprentices could not resist, and the man's eyes suddenly became blurred.

  He looked at Heath and muttered to himself like a dream.

  "Island"

  "Island."

  "The cannibal island has eaten us, we are all dead, and we are all eaten by it, woooo"

  Heath was taken aback.

  Theoretically speaking, human beings who have been in the [Truth Words] should only follow the wizard's own wishes. Whatever the wizard asks, it will answer in detail, rather than just a few words.

  Is there really a problem?

  Thinking about it, Heath decided to try [Soul Search] directly.

  He then used [Hypnosis] on the man: "Look at my eyes."

   "Yes, look into your eyes"

  The man looked up at Heath in confusion.

  The eyes are intertwined, and Heath immediately expands his mental tentacles to erode the man’s soul. It is just the simplest soul search technique, which can directly check the man’s memory and past. It is an ability that can only be used by wizards.

  Spiritual tentacles easily invaded the man’s soul.

   But then, Heath was taken aback.

"No?"

  After the spiritual tentacles stretched in, Heath was surprised to find that there was no picture of the shipwreck in the man's memory.

   "Really a man lied?"

   "No, it's wrong."

   "The memory is forcibly reduced!"

  With the in-depth understanding of memory, Heath made more discoveries. The man’s memory is not absent, but a blank space appeared, obviously a blank that was forcibly erased.

   "Who did it?"

  Subconsciously, Heath stretched his mental tentacles into the blank area, intending to find out.

  But at this moment, a feeling of extreme danger suddenly struck, as if something was disturbed by him all of a sudden.

  Heath was shocked suddenly, and hurriedly withdrew his mental power.

  Although he moved quickly, he was still a step slower.

  The hustle and bustle of the tavern suddenly quieted down. To be precise, it was not quiet, but completely forbidden!

The diners of   bottle of wine froze, the overflowing wine settled in the air, and the beating candlelight solidified. The entire tavern was completely transformed into a forbidden picture, as if it had been hit by a certain time spell.

   and immediately.

  The tavern slowly faded in front of Heath, and the original color picture changed to black and white.

  Heath's complexion changed drastically. He found that he, including himself, had also fallen into an unturbable situation, and slowly lost its color with the surrounding scenery.

   seems to be tightly bound by an invisible energy, falling into a puddle of extremely powerful energy.

  At the same time, a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged from the body of the man on the opposite side. The black mist rose into the sky and then gathered into a big hand, straight to Heath...

  　, there have been a lot of things in the past two days, and the update is really not very good...I am really embarrassed...just...

  　　 I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival...

  (End of this chapter)