This wizard is unscientific

"Yes!"

Tucker nodded after thinking for a while.

Nowadays, Tucker is a combination of his own appearance and body shape and that of the demon hunter Andre.

Coupled with Andre's burly figure, plus the demon hunter Andre's habit of growing a beard.

Tucker's sideburns and beard no longer look like the teenager that Tucker should have been.

"Huh? Larmore accent? Are you from Larmore Tower?"

As soon as Tucker opened his mouth, Carlos caught the point.

And this is also an option that Tucker deliberately reserved for his own identity.

"André Larmour" from Larmour would definitely have a Larmour accent.

"Well, I'm over there in the Larmore underground neighborhood." Tucker nodded.

Carlos suddenly became alert.

Even the undead wizard "Amanti" not far away also looked over.

Yes, the third-level necromancer who is always shrouded in the gray mist of death is Amanti.

"What's your name?" Carlos asked with his eyes slightly narrowed.

You are putting off checking your household registration!

Tucker took a deep breath and shrugged.

He replied in a calm and indifferent tone.

"If you were not the Sheriff or Inspector of St. Land, I don't think I would have to tell you my name."

"This is the same even if you have a very powerful sister!"

As expected, Tucker's words instantly angered Carlos.

Tucker knew better than anyone how to anger Carlos.

His eyes became sharp in an instant, and Carlos, who was suppressing the anger in his heart, had already placed one hand on the short knife at his waist.

"Irreverent wizard, do you think your witchcraft is faster or my sword is faster?"

"I can guarantee that when you are casting spells and chanting, I can cut your shield open and give you two big mouths. When I interrupt your spell casting, I will let you understand that on Lamore Street, How to speak properly."

"It's not too late for you to apologize, bearded wizard!"

"Otherwise, you will be carried out and thrown on the road soon."

At the same time, Amanti, who was behind Tucker, held on to the necromancy without any sense of martial ethics.

At this time, Tucker turned a blind eye to the situation behind him, with a look of indifference on his cheeks, and looked at Carlos.

"Young man, times have changed!"

"Compared to the knife in your hand, I think my steam revolver is faster! Do you want to give it a try?"

When Carlos took a look, his heart suddenly froze.

I saw it inside the wizard's sleeves held up by Tucker.

The cold muzzle containing the extraordinary characteristics of [Execution] was already aimed at Carlos.

This fourth-level extraordinary steam revolver [Execution].

It was specially built by Baggins for Tucker.

Baggins knew that Tucker had extremely powerful wizarding abilities.

An ordinary self-defense steam revolver is definitely useless and cannot participate in a battle at Tucker's level.

So Baggins purchased a large amount of materials with [Execution] properties, and specially made a powerful fourth-level steam revolver for Tucker that could touch the soul at close range and execute enemies who could not resist.

Aim at close range and shoot into the soul.

【Execution】, specially designed for execution.

"Hey... Carlos, don't be a coward. Just bet that there are no bullets in his gun."

"That's right, the revolver can't threaten your life anyway. We have a priest here who can save you."

"This new wizard actually carries a steam revolver. Is this because he is not confident in his own witchcraft? He has been completely ruined by Saint Rand's atmosphere."

"That's right, the extraordinary people here in St. Rand all like to carry this kind of steam firearms. They are a bunch of bastards who have no moral ethics."

"Hey...Wizard, why doesn't your revolver sound? Give it a try!"

At this time, the extraordinary beings not far away saw the excitement and began to boo.

"These bastards!"

Carlos was shaking with anger. He felt that the execution characteristics of the revolver posed a great threat to him.

"If you would put away your revolver, I might be able to buy you a drink!"

At this moment, a small but extremely clear voice sounded.

Sirol, who went to pay the blood clan's head at the back, has returned.

"Very happy to!"

Tucker smiled and directly put the extraordinary steam revolver [Execution] into the extraordinary bracelet.

The small confrontation was easily resolved by Xiluol's words.

The bartender also brought Tucker another glass of oak stone wine at the right time.

The extraordinary beings not far away were disappointed because they didn't see any blood.

They just like to watch big scenes of bloodshed.

Looking at the wizard who was disarming directly in front of him, Carlos, who was left standing aside, felt like he had been slapped on cotton, and his already depressed mood became even more depressed.

"I don't remember you being the number one person in Larmour."

While Tucker was drinking oak stone wine.

Sirol on the side looked over.

"I'm just a nobody, not as good as you dazzling geniuses."

"And...always..."

After Tucker took a sip of wine, he talked about the past with a little melancholy.

"I'm an unlucky man."

"During that great escape, I didn't even have time to run to Saint Rand. Those damn Dark Suns were so fierce in their pursuit. My wizard robe was torn to pieces."

"Fortunately, my physique is strong enough and my escape speed is fast enough. Of course, my escape speed is still slower than that of assassins."

Carlos, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't help but be startled.

He felt that the other party did it on purpose, but he had no evidence.

"With no choice but to be chased wildly, I had no choice but to go to the Black River Valley."

"Black River Valley?" Shiloh paused.

"Some time ago, there was a lot of movement in the Black River Valley."

"Yes!" Tucker took a long breath and said with a slightly complaining tone.

"You see, my luck is so bad sometimes."

"When I went to the Black River Valley, I met a kind-hearted shepherd who took him in and raised sheep there for half a year."

"I finally sold the money, thinking I could come to St. Rand and live a good life. I even hoped to find a girl from St. Rand to live with me."

"As a result... I almost died in the Black River Valley just after selling the sheep."

"At that time, the terrifying puppet threads almost filled my entire field of vision. I was dragged into the depths of darkness, and death and darkness almost swallowed me up."

"I was really just that close to dying."

"Then, all of a sudden, those weird threads disappeared, and there was light illuminating my path."

"Oh! The great three-eyed god, I was almost moved to tears."

"A miracle, that's definitely a miracle!"

"I dragged my exhausted body away from Riverside Town and escaped from that damn horrible place."

"I spent the most difficult days deep in the cave, with the sheep huddled together."

"You should also know what happened next."

"And I only found out about it after coming to the Black River Valley for a while."

"It was Tucker the Blasphemer. He killed that damn puppet master. What a great job."

"Thank you to the great three-eyed god, and thank you to the blasphemer Tucker."

"I saved a life."

Tucker's face was filled with a smile.

Tucker's vivid explanation made many extraordinary people around him unable to help but listen.

"You shouldn't have come here to inquire about the blasphemer Tucker, right?"

At this time, Carlos lowered his voice and asked.

Tucker glanced at Carlos and said angrily.

"Although I'm a bit unlucky, my mind is very clear."

"Is the blasphemer Tucker someone with my extraordinary strength that I am qualified to inquire about?"

"Is a war of that level something that a low-level transcendent like me can participate in?"

"My greatest characteristic is my self-awareness."

"What I hope most now is that I can find a local girl from St. Rand, preferably one who has a house locally."

"This way, I don't have to worry about the damn rent."

Tucker's righteous remarks made many extraordinary people look at him with disdain.

As a second-level wizard, Fanfan is somewhat ambitious.

I dare not say that I made a lot of money in Saint Rand.

But at least after paying the rent, I can still have some money left in my pocket after I get drunk in the pub.

Unless you have some bad habits.

"So...you came to the pub to find a girl?"

Xiluol's tone was slightly unkind.

"of course not."

Tucker straightened his back.

“My luck seems to have gotten better after coming to Saint Rand.”

"Although I hope to find the Saint Rand girl in my heart, before that, I need to earn more magic gold."

"But the underground is really too dangerous, and I don't want to run into a dead end when escaping. That damn bad luck will happen. I don't know when it will happen."

"I heard about the Larmore Mutual Aid Association here."

"I hope to get some magical drawings of the deeper parts of the dungeon from here."

"Also, the location information of the werewolves and vampires in the dungeon during the recent period."

"This way I can be safer after going underground."

Tucker's words made Shiloh suddenly confused about the strange wizard in front of him.

You can tell him that he is awesome, but he actually wants to eat the soft rice of the Saint Rand girl.

You have to say that he wants to eat soft food, but he actually dares to go deep underground to hunt those vampires.

A strong soft-boiled man, a very strange combination.

Looking at Xi Luol who was thinking.

Tucker spoke at the right time: "I know that information is important, so I can pay the magic gold for it."

"Of course, I hope you can make it cheaper. I don't have much money."

He looked up and down at this slightly burly extraordinary wizard.

Xiluol had already stood up and said, "No, that's not important information. I'll give it to you for free."

"But there's a condition."

"What conditions?"

"You will hand over the hunted vampire head here."

"Of course, this is a kind help, not a mandatory requirement."

"Because part of the income from the vampire heads or werewolf heads paid here will be given to Larmore Street, which will allow us to build better here."

"Deal!" Tucker nodded crisply.