Giving up the path of a Bloodline Wizard to switch to Earth Elent Witchcraft has made it very difficult to advance further.
Indeed, the knowledge of cultivating Arachne has provided with a wealth of experience. The progress of a Bloodline Wizard is speeding up. I wonder if the Divine Envoy can provide similar knowledge, though I really don’t want to see her.
She’s a madwoman!
Her? Carl thought, his brow slightly furrowed.
From the manuscript, it seed that Robert had feared another Divine Envoy above him.
ditation thod is the key!
Carl looked up, gently massaging his temples as he thought, It’s over. The ditation thod I’ve been practicing is the Deep Sea ditation of the Natural School, which is part of the Water Elent and doesn’t match the Fire Mark at all. If I had practiced a Fire Elent ditation thod, the power of the Fire Mark would certainly be stronger. The secondary magical field belongs to the Field series of witchcraft, Arcane Missiles to the Arcane branch of witchcraft... No wonder Robert said I seem like a cultivator who accidentally stumbled onto the path of a wizard. My practices are too chaotic and lack a systematic approach.
Robert himself had also taken detours. If given a choice, he would definitely have chosen the legacy of an Earth Elent Wizard.
Alas. Once one starts on the path of wizardry, making adjustnts are too difficult and require a lot of ti and effort. The sa elent of ditation thods, tricks, Zero-Circle Magic, and One-Circle Witchcraft not only stack in power but also facilitate breakthroughs more easily.
Carl sighed, thinking, Why didn’t Senior Sister Hibell ever ntion this?
He was indeed unfairly blaming Hibell, as she herself didn’t understand this aspect. The knowledgeable ones were not around. Moreover, no one knew that within just one year, Carl had managed to master several Zero-Circle Magic spells.
Water Elent!
Water Elent?
Carl looked thoughtful, musing, With the Divine Domain Fragnt I possess, even constructing witchcraft of different elents isn’t too troubleso. So, taking a few detours won’t affect much. However, to beco an Official Wizard requires a complete legacy.
Hmm... Freedom Port is adjacent to the Endless Sea. That place isn’t lacking in creatures with special powers, which also belong to the Water Elent. If I could find a powerful Water Elent Legendary Creature and follow the path of a Bloodline Wizard...
"Carl!"
A shout interrupted his thoughts.
"Co here!"
"Oh!" Carl ca to his senses, put away the manuscript, and replied, "I’m coming."
...
This manor was obviously special. It contained not only manuscripts written by Robert but other things as well.
Won, covered in bruises and wounds, erged from the manor’s underground chambers and were assisted onto carriages. These were the young won who had gone missing from the city. They had been imprisoned by Robert in the underground chambers for his pleasure, to be wantonly abused. It wasn’t just Robert; sotis they were used to entertain others or to reward the fire stealers. They were even sotis used to refine potions in exchange for favor from certain dignitaries. In so people’s eyes, these girls were not their kin at all, but re objects. Or even food!
However, Carey’s fiancée was not among them; it seed she truly had been murdered.
"Beast!"
Even though Dana strictly adhered to the Knight’s Code, upon seeing the scene of the imprisoned girls, she couldn’t help but burst into rage, cursing, "Killing him would be too kind!"
"Carl."
"Here," Carl replied, stepping forward.
"Take Mrs. Annie away," Dana said, lowering her voice. "Don’t let anyone know."
Mrs. Annie? Carl thought, surprised, his gaze shifting to the nearby carriage.
Just then, the edge of the carriage curtain was lifted, revealing half of a delicately beautiful face with smooth, translucent skin.
This lady was also imprisoned by Robert in the manor?
Mrs. Annie, fad as the foremost beauty of Sigerno City, was the dream date of countless n. It was no wonder there had been no news of her lately; she had been trapped in this manor all this ti. Although she was known for being flirtatious, it would still reflect poorly if this news spread, which was why Dana had arranged for an escort. The choice of Carl was simple. He was about to leave Sigerno City, so even if rumors spread, no one would care.
"Yes."
Carl nodded and boarded the carriage.
The carriage was spacious. Mrs. Annie, wrapped tightly in a long robe, huddled silently in a corner. The carriage wheels turned, slowly departing from the manor.
CLICK.
Carl lit the kerosene lamp, covered it with a lampshade, sat down opposite her, and took out a book to read. Under the dim light, a pair of curious eyes could vaguely be seen.
"Carl?"
"Hmm?"
Carl, startled, looked up. "Do you know ?"
"Yes."
Mrs. Annie nodded slowly. Perhaps because she had been imprisoned for a long ti, her voice was sowhat hoarse as she said, "I’ve heard your na."
"Is that so?" Carl frowned. "I’m just an ordinary inspector, Mrs. Annie. You are so distinguished; how could you know ?"
There seed to be no connection between them, and he didn’t think he was worth her notice.
"Distinguished?" Mrs. Annie murmured. She shifted closer, a faint fragrance wafting toward him as she continued, "I’m just a weak woman without a husband, with no one to rely on."
Carl instinctively shifted to one side.
"What?" Mrs. Annie looked up, her clear, translucent eyes brimming with tears, her voice carrying a plaintive note. "Do you despise ?"
"No," Carl shook his head. "It’s just... I’m not used to soone being this close to ."
"Is that so?" Mrs. Annie blinked, her voice tinged with envy. "It must be nice to be a man, strong enough to stand alone. We won, however, cannot be without support."
She leaned in closer again.
What is this woman doing? Carl wondered.
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