A Sorcerer’s Journey

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A thousand meters high fire red nest collapsed, the earth “buzzed”, dust and rubble accompanied by shockwaves in all directions, became a deafening explosion in the various earthquakes of the Dark Emperor.

Under the ruins, the magic array that cultivates the moss of the abyss is still running.

In just a few moments, abyssal moss will successfully absorb the locust's blood "gold-plated: self, resistant to the purification of the world's power, and then germinate in the world.

Exotic world organisms, once they exceed the carrying capacity of native world organisms, begin to be invisible purified by world rules.

Abyss moss is even more terrible than Black Sota Sacred Mark Wizards in terms of future damage to the world!

But the abyss moss, in its weak hour, as a horrible creature transplanted from the exotic world by the will of a wizard, needs to be coated.

Green, Wiki, and Critia formed a team, led by Green, to work underground towards Millie and Solomon's conscripted and destroyed Dark Emperor.

“Go ahead, then, why forcibly kill a trivial little guy, don't tell me I was just aroused. ”

In the face of truth, Green did not turn back, but his voice looked indisputable.

Wiki, dressed in armor, also looked over, as if he were a mountain.

He just didn't know what was going on, and his fierce and dignified eyes under the metal helmet were a little confused.

“Do you believe that there are protagonists in this world? ”

Critia looked at Green with interest, her eyes gleaming, unspeakable magic.

Green smiled softly and did not hesitate to say: "The protagonist of fate, as in the biography novel? ”

On Green's shoulder, Hachi turned his head and groaned: “As a great Eight Brothers Steel Badge, I would like to remind you that even a great true sorcerer cannot conjure fate. ”

Critia's red lips revealed a slightly smiling curve, shook her head gently.

“Destiny or something, I don't know, but my eyes tell me that everyone has their own luck. The more luck a person gathers, the more likely he is to have unexpectedly higher achievements in the future. Luck is like some other person's trust and expectations, something similar to potential. ”

Luck?

Green never heard of similar abilities, nor did he know anything about witches, and therefore did not believe in Critia's words at all.

How can one's potential be seen in certain external conditions?

The world is filled with too many random possibilities, and that's why the endless world becomes colorful and full of unknowns, and the wizards' path forward becomes endless.

“So you're saying that the little locust gathered a lot of luck? ”

Green asked with interest.

“Exactly! ”

Critia's face became more serious and firmly said: "He gathered so much luck that he reached a terrible point, even giving me the feeling that he was the future world lord of this world! And when he became the master of the world, God knows if he will ever again...”

Lord of the World?

With only five precinct systems, a little thing that can be pinched by its own random cattle, and Critia says that guy could be the master of a world comparable to the Holy Marks Wizard?

Looks like this luck is a little unreasonable.

Hachi was unhappy to hear it. He stood on Green's shoulder and cuddled his wings. “Then show him how lucky I am. ”

“You have no luck. ”

Critia changed the previous seriousness and smiled softly at Hachi.

“Gah!? What are you talking about, the Great Eight? You mean, Master Ba, I don't have any potential? Nobody wants me to be the hero? ”

Hachi screamed: "Psst, excuse me! Any luck is your excuse to deceive my young master! ”

Green smiled softly and smiled softly: “What about me and Wiki's luck? ”

Vivo Fund, under his helmet, looked at Crétier with both eyes and seemed to be full of warning, although he had said nothing.

“So-called luck, like clouds in the sky, can only be described by some special clouds, such as... like Green's! ”

Critia took out a golden necklace from the snowy, full chest crevice, and between the magical surges, Green and Wiki felt only red and unknown energy surrounded, seemed to be some kind of flexible application of life and death.

After glancing at Green, Wiki, and Critia, the slave monsters of the distant world of flaming souls could not believe that they did not see the general neglect and flew straight to the past with red eyes.

This seems to be some sort of subconscious hypnosis mask.

“The luck of most people, like us in their eyes, is neglected subconsciously. And Green, your luck, which has grown at an incredible rate since the Santa qualification war, is like a giant pendulum hanging over your head, especially since you grew up in a seven-ring prison with almost the same luck as a Holy Mark Wizard. Well, just after you killed the young locust man, your luck grew. ”

At the end of the day, Critia revealed a monster with a faint smile.

“To tell you a secret, the more luck he has, the more luck he will have. ”

Holy Mark Sorcerer!?

The more Critia says it, the more amazing it is, and while Green is very happy to be said so, reason is constantly resisting.

Is that why Critia is following herself?

For the sake of so-called luck, even abandoned the temptation of Level 3 Medal of Honor simply because of its potential as a Holy Mark Wizard?

It's ridiculous, but Green has nothing to say.

“Well, let's not talk about this, but we're going to support Millie now to see if we can help you get the Medal of Honor opportunity. ”

Although Green no longer has the opportunity to earn the Lower Medal of Honor itself, there are clear signs in the Seven Rings Pact, whether Solom, Millie, Wiki, or Critia, who earn the Medal of Honor with the help of Green in the world, will pay Green immensely.

“Hmm? This is…”

After a glance, Wiki suddenly opened her mouth and was shocked: "Wait a minute, go look over there! ”

Wikipedia refers to a sixhundred-metre high fire red nest that has not yet been destroyed by a hunter witch, and Wikipedia seems to be attracted to something special.

After picking up the giant hammer behind him and breaking into the door with Green and Critia towards this fire red nest, Wiki flew directly to the target he sensed along the hollow layer.

Boom! Boom!

The high-rise explosion of the Fire Red Nest continues unabated, with seven or eight shadows of the Shaman Shadow fighting more than a dozen locusts in hiding.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!

Four spinning ice cones lasered, flexibly sheltered by a locust leader, and the walls of the Fire Red Nest were ejected through several large holes.

The locust leader's eyes flashed with a blade of flaming soul in his hand, and a dark blade lashed out.

“Ooh…”

The secondary hunter who fought against him groaned. Although he used the flame element to escape the deadly blow, he was still scratched by the power of the flaming soul and still suffered a lot of damage.

The flames converged again, revealing an unusual tide on the original white face of the Wizard Hunter.

“Hahahahahaha, this breath, yes! This is the essence of the earth! Green, you'll help me find the ground essence from the trophy, and I'll pay you for every gram of the ground essence! ”

Wiki laughed and her body gradually turned black as she laughed.

At this time, Wikipedia, as a full wizard, still has a weakness to fall off the earth, but as long as the distance from the ground is not too high, it still has considerable strength to play.

Gravity Technique! ”

The shadow of the locust leader in the sky who was trying to win the chase suddenly suddenly suddenly shocked, only to feel the weight of his body at this moment. Although his back wings kept flapping, he was only slowly moving.

Earth Pulse Elite?

It should be some kind of premium material, something Wikipedia needs very much.

“Okay!”

After agreeing to one bite, his eyes moved in the face of Green Truth, his horn nightmare wand waved, and he roared low: “Gravity! ”

Gravity and gravity overlapped, and the two shouted up.

The locust leader saw no victory in pursuit, his eyes turned to Green and Wikipedia. The sword blade set fire to the soul power of seven or eight meters in the hand of "Hu”, and he followed gravitational technique towards Wikipedia.

Dong!

The sword blade collided with the giant hammer, wiki groaned and retreated a distance, clearly less powerful than the locust leader.

As an elemental wizard, Green did not attempt to attack at close range in the first place, waving the magic wand, one ice, one fire, two elemental bees flapping their wings "buzzing” and flying past.

The locust lord seemed to have some combat experience with the wizard, one hand touching the waist, daggering into a shadow triggered the ice bee technique, and a large portion of the ice crystal burst.

Locust leader flexibly stepped on the wall of the Fire Red Nest, then backlash, the next moment missed the fire bee attack, bear flaming soul sword blade towards Green to kill.

“This guy...”

Green was shocked that the locust man, although second-degree, was far beyond the second-degree locusts he had seen before.

Green naturally knew that in this state, his power was far from that of this second-degree locust opponent, gathering dozens of meters away after his body had become a large piece of sand.

“Green! ”

Critia's pink fog withstood a Flame Soul Power attack.

Green suddenly remembered the trauma of the second-degree wizard, apparently a second-degree locust man who had already mastered the most powerful experience of fighting the second-degree wizard.

Green had a slight fear in his heart. After his eyes were cold, a dense and numb black scale appeared.

“Wild instincts first layer, on! ”

“Roar!”

After exiting dozens of meters against the wall Wiki roared, her body, like granite, seemed a little bigger and rushed over again.

whoosh! whoosh! whoosh!

The High Fire Red Nest washed down three hunter wizards. In addition to the previous traumatized second wizard, another second wizard arrived.

Six people carried out intense sieges against the second-degree locust.

After half the hourglass time, six hunters still haven't been able to completely defeat this second-degree locust man, but the battle seems to be over. Six first-degree hunters flew in!

“Damn! ”

The second-degree locust man roared with dull hatred in the language of the world of flaming souls, sadly watching the many demon hunters present in the fierce demon witch, turning and fleeing.

“Whoops, whoops, whoops... this guy, he's so strong! ”

Wikipedia panting.

Green's breathing in the face of truth was also very disturbing, and he looked at several witches who looked up to him with full respect: “Is this a treasure trove? ”