This wizard is unscientific

After walking around the ruin-like house.

Tucker came to the window glass near the toilet.

Of course, there are no windows or glass now, only the remains of blown-out windows.

The traces are not too obvious, but they are undoubtedly shadow traces.

He fell out of the window, smashed into the pile of bones below, and then fled into the depths of darkness.

"The second floor is still not high enough. If it were twenty stories high, it would kill another quarter of his life if he fell down, and he might even die on the spot."

After staring into the darkness for a moment, Tucker narrowed his gaze.

Shadow Walker escaped, and although Tucker's true identity was revealed, it was no longer important.

It's enough for Tanilu to block a sneak attack.

"Except for the guy who escaped, the material resources, extraordinary equipment, etc. of the other three people are close to three thousand magic gold."

"Coupled with the resources in my hand, I almost have more than 4,000 magic gold."

"Although it has not been realized, those resources are not bad."

"It's time to exchange some more resources and... witchcraft that I need from Master Aubrey." Tucker thought secretly.

inside the house.

The sounds of whips and scoldings came one after another.

Dream Maker Sheep was tied tightly to the stone pillar by Tanilu.

A whip fell, accompanied by Taniru's scolding: "I'm telling you not to do it, right?"

"Baaaah!"

"You dare to talk back, right?" Another whip.

"..."

"If you don't even scream, you would rather die than surrender, right?"

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The whip crackled.

"BAA Baa baa……"

"How dare you scream so loudly? It seems you are tired of living."

"Bah ah..."

"I'm telling you, your breathing right now is a crime, how dare you call me?"

The desperate and shrill cry of the sheep could not be stopped at all.

After beating him to death, Taniru gave the opponent a life activation spell.

This spell allows the injured to quickly recover from their injuries, but instead it will shorten their lifespan.

It belongs to the kind of witchcraft that trades lifespan for recovery.

It was originally a healing spell used in emergencies.

But now in Zaitanilu's hands, it has become a grindstone for torture.

Since the other party is beaten miserably and will not die, it can also drain the other party's life force, and it can also complete the venting of the anger in the heart.

To say the least, this wave is a win-win-win.

The beating is almost done.

Only then did Taniru look at the wizard "Grand" who was nailed to the wall.

The hook that previously contained the source energy was fastened on the wizard's shoulder.

At this time, the wizard Grand looked at the sheep that had been beaten and had its skin turned out and was being treated. He knew that he would not be able to escape today no matter what.

"You can answer whatever I ask you, and I can give you a good time when the time comes."

"And that guy... I will use priest surgery to gradually dismantle his sequence, completely destroy it, and finally sell it to the caveman."

"Hehe... Those cave people know that some of the sheep we sell to them are human beings, so they will sell them to kobolds for resale trade."

"And kobolds are the least picky eaters."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, kobolds, their favorite thing is roasted whole lamb."

"If you don't cooperate honestly, I will also dismantle your sheep transformation sequence and turn you into a sheep."

At one time, Grand considered himself a devout believer.

Now it seems that I am a lot worse.

Grand's legs were already beginning to tremble.

"I said!" Wizard Grand forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

After turning around, he whipped the Dream Builder Sheep again.

Taniru then turned around and nodded carefully.

"very good!"

Not far away, Tucker was sitting on a sofa with three of its four legs broken.

In Tucker's hand, there is a "parchment book".

This is a good thing that Saint Rand transported from the prosperous steam city-state in the southern continent.

Following Tanilu's inquiry and wizard Grand's answer.

Touching the veins constructed by the spirit, he pulled out a fine amount of ink from the ink bottle on the side and dropped it on the parchment.

Lines of text appeared on the parchment book.

The conversation between the two was recorded in detail by Tucker.

…………

A few hours later.

Tucker recorded the conversation between the two in detail.

The knowledge context absorbs all this information.

"The situation outside is indeed a bit troublesome. According to the current situation, Larmore may..."

Tucker thought quietly.

"I may not be able to hold on until I go down to the Demon King's Tomb to pry the coffin board off."

With this in mind, Tucker put away the parchment book.

As Tucker stood up, the sofa with only one leg left fell to the ground.

"I'm going to go to Tutor Larmore's place."

"You can deal with these two guys as you like. In addition, the few spiritual undead skeletons I asked Amanti to leave here are downstairs. Let them come up and clean up the place."

After giving the instructions, Tucker walked upwards along the tower stairs.

As he moved forward, Tucker thought about the current situation in Lamore Tower in his mind.

Although it has now reached its gray date.

But... Lamo's sky was also polluted.

The dark sun and gray mist descended from a foreign dimension, and the abnormal sunlight of the Ashes Sun could not penetrate and shine on Larmore.

Larmour now may be even bleaker than on Ashes Night.

At least there's still moonlight in Ember Moon.

Now, there is no light, only darkness and death.

With the Ashes blocked.

Larmore's ecology is constantly being squeezed and penetrated.

Even if Tucker didn't go out, he could still pass through the last rare [Asylum] connection here and feel the pressure outside getting heavier.

The underground city defense line was actually held.

But the lighthouse wall defenses on the surface completely collapsed.

Many outposts and lighthouses were also engulfed in darkness.

Except for the tower area.

In several other districts, it can be said that the entire army was basically wiped out.

Some people fled to the tower.

One group of people fled underground.

There are also some with good strength who plan to cross the wilderness at night and reach Saint Rand.

But there is news.

Many people were frozen into statues while walking.

Even one moment they were talking and laughing, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into ice sculptures.

Escaped from the shelter of Larmore Steam Tower.

The coldness of the Ashes Moon is extremely freezing!

Currently, the surface and underground areas of the tower area, as well as the underground defense lines, are temporarily safe.

The other places are filled with members of the Dark Sun Church and those Dark Sun Evil Fallen who are as ferocious as hyenas.

But these days, there is no intrusion from the Ashes Moon.

Some people started to form a group and wanted to leave Larmore Tower.

Tucker learned from the wizard.

What the Dark Sun Church wants now is for those people to gradually leave Larmore.

What looks like a way out is actually just a trap disguised by the enemy.

On the way to Saint Rand, there are a large number of hunting knights of the Church of the Dark Sun, as well as the Evil Fall of the Dark Sun, to devour and enjoy the walking food!

The dark sun, like a giant beast, was devouring Larmor bit by bit, coldly and ruthlessly.