Tower of the Dead, rooftop.
Tucker raised his hand and almost touched the huge gray mist steam ring that had lowered its position during the gray night.
The steam elves who should have been sleeping in the gray night period.
At this time, there were a few naughty little guys who refused to sleep peacefully. They wandered back and forth in the gray steam mist, laughing playfully.
But soon, an adult steam elf with a powerful breath appeared.
Not long after, the steam elves were forced out of the area by the adult steam elves, with their cries mixed with cries.
Feeling this scene, Tucker smiled knowingly.
Small creatures such as spiritual bodies and elemental bodies in the ecology are also anchors that stabilize the ecology.
These steam elves will work hard to maintain Larmore's extraordinary steam ecology, clean and maintain the purity of the steam ring.
In front of Larmore, Steam Elf has a high degree of similarity with Tucker and others.
only.
When the steam ecology of Larmore Tower was destroyed.
Tucker, who has the vitality of an independent and extraordinary ecology, can still leave.
And these little elves who cannot leave the steam ecosystem.
They will all be buried in Larmore Cemetery.
Taking a deep breath, Tucker looked beyond the gray fog steam ring and looked at the huge [Moon of Ashes] that was ten times the size of his previous life.
cold!
Blooming perfectly in the moonlight.
And today is the coldest day in this Ashes cycle.
In the distance, the steam tower is close to the same level, with bright lights, like a dazzling beacon.
The ancient ruins of the Demon King were successfully excavated.
Geniuses gather here under the leadership of strong men.
This brought the city-state of Larmore Tower to an unprecedented grand occasion.
Tucker wanted to see, but couldn't see clearly.
But there is no need to see clearly, Tucker just needs to wait for the news.
Tucker turned his head and looked at several high-level undead ravens waiting on the rooftop like him.
"Gah...gah..."
Tucker's response was just a low, vague neigh.
The news has not yet been confirmed.
"Breathe...breathe..."
Tucker adjusted his sitting position and continued to wait!
While waiting, Tucker headed towards his own wizard sequence ecological experience.
Thanks to Tucker's continuous absorption of [Iron Coupling Source Wall] these days.
Tucker's wizard ecology is constantly strengthening and stabilizing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Of course, there is a cost.
Those undead crows are becoming more and more abnormal.
We have even started to form groups to think about it.
As Tucker's wizard ecology becomes more and more stable.
Tucker clearly felt that his speed of breaking away from the ecology of Larmore Tower was accelerating.
Feel the cold wind blowing by.
Deep in the faint corner, there is a faint silhouette of shadow passing by.
As he used the power of shadow, Tucker gradually felt the characteristics of the shadow dimension.
If it were other extraordinary beings, it might take half a year or even longer to feel it.
With SSS-level extraordinary talent, Tucker had already gained insight into the shadow dimension not long after using the power of shadow.
Being able to feel more dimensions is a good thing for a wizard.
"Even if you can sense it a little, it's still a little difficult to summon creatures from the shadow dimension."
Tucker rubbed his eyebrows.
"It can be seen that I really have no talent in summoning!"
"Just having a theoretical basis for summoning is not enough. I need a formal shadow contract summoning witchcraft."
"I don't have enough talent, I can only do witchcraft. Got it together."
"And... I really need a copy of the summoning witchcraft of shadow creatures."
"Letting those shadow creatures block the belief of the wall barrier is a very good choice."
"That huge wall barrier , is so majestic, and there is a little shadow in the corner, which is reasonable."
"Gah—gah—"
just as Tucker was thinking.
A crow close to Tucker suddenly let out a low neighing sound, which was particularly harsh in the cold night sky.
"Teacher!" Tucker stood up quickly.
The undead raven flapped its wings slightly, then looked at Tucker and spoke quickly.
"The old wizard has arrived, but the genius you mentioned has not come. Let's take action!"
Tucker's heart condensed slightly and he took a deep breath.
"Yes!"
Gah—
gah—
a large number of undead ravens rose up around them.
Tucker put on a gray wizard's hood.
With the ring staff as the center, the shadow power quickly spread throughout the body, wrapping Tucker like a thick and viscous dark liquid.
At the same time, with the blessing of the power of the Shadow Veil Robe, the second-level alchemy robe turned into a pair of huge shadow wings.
After Tucker imposed a "Wind Sprint" witchcraft on himself, his legs suddenly became stronger.
Like an unloaded cannonball, it streaked across the night sky, and then quickly slid towards the bunker area.
The combined power of the wizard robe and the shadow curtain robe is not enough to support Tucker's flight.
But it allows Tucker to slide a long enough distance.
Quack...
While gliding, Tucker could see that a large number of undead ravens had begun to fall towards the bunker area.
Tucker also fell silently on a remote path in the bunker area.
He restrained his wizard robe a little.
Tucker turned into a shadow and moved perfectly through the shadows of the bushes and houses.
Compared to the last action.
This time Tucker acted alone, both speed and concealment were perfectly displayed under Tucker's control.
Passing that familiar crossroads.
Tucker looked around.
The girl who had fallen asleep before and was growing at an alarming rate was gone.
And the rune youth with a gloomy temperament also disappeared.
"Interesting!"
Tucker didn't stop and walked quietly across the street.
As he goes deeper, Tucker's [Accuracy·Correction] talent is also fully opened.
Those that are visible and those that are invisible.
Hidden, deep in dimension.
From the sky, from the ground.
Massive contexts, trajectories, and dynamics are densely packed, filling Tucker's vision and perception.
It wasn't Tucker's normal time not to watch.
Instead, it enters the extreme stage of widening the field of vision, and sees too many and too dense things.
Tucker seems to be walking in a world of massive explosions of information.
A large amount of complicated information was like one wave after another, trying to drown Tucker.
Tucker continuously sifted through information efficiently and quickly.
Like a rock in the tide, it is indestructible and constantly resists the erosion of massive amounts of information.
The night is silent.
That's just because you see so little.
When you listen carefully to the world, go deeper, deeper, and deeper.
The world is incredibly noisy.
"Crash..."
When the ashes-like waves rang in Tucker's ears, they even washed up on Tucker's soles.
Tucker paused.
Closing his eyes and concentrating his perceptions, Tucker made his breathing as smooth and natural as possible.
The ridicule of the world gradually fades away.
Tucker opened his eyes again.
In front of him is a simple and slightly twisted red brick house, in the standard gray Gothic style.
Under the cold, ashes of the moonlight, it was so inconspicuous.
Without close observation, Tucker wouldn't even be able to see what was going on inside the house.
No...
Even at a close distance, Tucker didn't see much.
However, the kryptonite wizard boy from the wizard family who had once had a close relationship was steadily immersed in the afterglow of the Dark Sun Altar.
It seems like I feel something!
The krypton gold wizard boy opened his eyes, which were extremely gloomy.
Squeak...yeah...
The slightly older double wooden doors slowly opened.
Inside the door frame was endless darkness.
The figure of the wizard boy stood vaguely in the dark depths of the house.
"Have you ever heard of the fighting style of those cowboy knights on the Western Wilderness Plateau?"
A voice came from the darkness.
"I've heard of it." Tucker nodded.
"Are you interested?" the voice came again.
Tucker laughed.
What gave you the courage to think that you have the strength to face me!
Rubbing his fingers, Tucker tilted his head slightly, revealing a devilish smile on the shadowy cheeks emerging from the outline of the hood.
"Then...are you ready?"
(End of chapter)