This wizard only wants to take students

"I'm sorry. According to our previous agreement, that should have been your trophy." Lucian looked at the judge's paper figurine and expressed his regret.

"It's a pity." The judge's paper figurine nodded slightly. As a "plane", his head was slightly pressed down when he nodded, and his flat body looked a little weird.

However, Lucian did not detect any regret or regret from his actions and words. He seemed not to care much about the gray eye. Instead, the general beside him showed a relieved expression. Obviously, he was glad that he had finally gotten rid of the controlled shadow.

The general moved his body. After Lucian took back the filthy power of the wizard's notebook, he tried to move his body and checked his current situation in his own way.

After feeling that there was no big problem, the general smiled. "I owe you a favor. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

Although the body will have many sequelae after being "contaminated", and even some parts of the body will have "mutations" of varying degrees, these minor problems are nothing compared to completely losing oneself and becoming a puppet of others.

"Yeah." Lucian nodded gently, but he didn't know why, looking at the kind smile on the face of the war general at this time, he always felt something was weird.

He and the war general had conflicts before. Although they are temporary teammates now, the relationship between the war general and himself should not be so close. Even in Lucian's previous speculation, he had imagined the scene where the war general and the judge paper man turned against him at the last minute.

But the current situation is really... too harmonious, so harmonious that Lucian feels a little abnormal.

He frowned and looked at the surrounding buildings.

Everything is normal, and it seems that only he, a suspicious guy, is the only outlier here.

"Am I really overthinking?" Lucian couldn't help but stop and try to find the source of his irritability.

"What's wrong?" The judge's paper figurine said calmly. It floated to Lucian's side, as if asking questions and caring about him.

Lucian stopped his movements and stared at the judge's paper figurine in front of him. However, he used his mental power to forcibly combine Carly's identity with the judge's.

"Nothing, I just feel that this operation is a bit too easy." Lucian responded as if nothing had happened. "By the way, Your Excellency the Judge. Was the one who controlled the paper figurine before also a player?"

"He is mine..." Although the judge's paper figurine's tone did not change, the way he spoke gradually changed. Even later, his tone gradually became closer to Carly's usual tone.

"I found you." Lucian's eyes flashed with cold light, and his mental power swept out, and he began to try to destroy the illusory space he was in.

At this time, he didn't even know when he was hit. Was it after seeing the gray eyes? Or... earlier? Lucian was destroying the surrounding environment quickly, trying to get out of this illusory dream by violent means.

"What are you doing?" The "warlord" roared, holding a short spear with a silver arc blade on it.

"Lucian mentor..." The paper figure wailed at this time, but it was very uncoordinated to say Carly's words.

The next moment, the roaring warlord and the struggling judge paper figure all faded at this moment, and Lucian's consciousness also fell into a dark and chaotic space.

Suddenly, in the chaotic void in front, a huge vertical eye suddenly opened.

This is a gray eye, which looks about 70% similar to the one Lucian saw just now, but it is more complicated and more gorgeous. It is even the most beautiful food Lucian has ever seen.

The gray main tone seems to contain stars. The gray pupil in the center of the eye is like the thick fog that cannot be dispelled on the horizon, and it is also like a dense nebula entangled together.

Wow——

But when this huge vertical pupil "focused" and looked at Lucian, he felt a substantial oppression, as if there was a force acting on him, making him want to crawl down and even serve the lofty existence in front of him forever.

"God..." Lucian murmured, blood was flowing from his eyes at this time, and his mental power even showed signs of being out of control at this moment.

This is a gap in the great level of life. In front of the owner of this vertical eye, Lucian felt like a tiny insect. He only had the opportunity to be judged and executed, and even being looked at by such an existence was a great honor and pride.

The huge vertical pupil closed slightly, and at the same time, it also restrained the terrifying sight that had just condensed into substance. It gently raised its head, which allowed Lucian to see the huge outline that was hidden in the darkness before.

He raised his head and looked up at the huge monster. Although the other party's image was a little blurry under the obstruction of the dark fog, the superior momentum made Lucian feel that his breathing became a little difficult.

"You are very good." An old voice that seemed to come from an endlessly distant place echoed in Lucian's ears, the sound was rumbling, and even echoed.

The voice was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant, or as if an adult was affirming the child. It's so sincere and so aloof.

But coupled with its terrifying sense of oppression, Lucian felt as if it was normal, and even felt happy for a moment in his heart. After all, being recognized by such a powerful being is a supreme honor in itself.

However, Lucian did not say a word, but looked up at this huge tall figure.

"Um?"

As if feeling Lucian's disdain and contempt, the huge figure snorted, and the terrifying pressure once again acted on Lucian's body, giving him the illusion that he was about to suffocate.

However, Lucian simply closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to withstand the terrifying pressure. Then he grinned and looked at this stalwart being with a somewhat ugly smile. "It's nothing more than that."

As soon as the oppressive pressure that made Lucian breathless relaxed, the darkness in front of him and the extremely huge and majestic figure in the darkness began to shrink rapidly, collapse, and disappear into wisps of gray air.

Lucian blinked his eyes, and his consciousness broke away from the collapsed dark space. The scene that appeared in front of him turned into a dim and short basement, and beside him, the warrior who was originally fighting was at this moment. Lying on the ground, blood could be seen gurgling from his mouth and nose.

The judge's paper figure was also in a very bad condition at this time. Chains composed of gray airflow formed a cage, trapping it inside. Although the judge's paper figure roared one after another, there was a wave of air flowing out of it. There is a special golden light, but inside the cage, let alone being freed, even the sound is restrained inside the cage, unable to convey any sound.

Da da da…

There was a somewhat mechanical, numb sound of footsteps approaching from far away, followed by a somewhat abrupt sound of the door being pushed open.

Squeak——

The sound of the wooden door was a bit abrupt, but it made Lucian feel extremely wary.

The person who came was a maid who looked somewhat familiar, but her eyes were unusually gray-white at this time. She was obviously being manipulated as a "mouthpiece" to check on its "trophies."

"I didn't expect that you actually found one of His feathers." The maid smiled and said, but her voice was hoarse and old. Its voice was somewhat similar to the voice of the great being that Lucian had just heard, but it sounded weirder and more evil.

"If you could have planned it earlier, or if you were stronger, maybe it would be difficult for me to catch you." The maid chuckled and shook her head, seeming to sincerely feel sorry for Lucian, or it can be called the humility of a winner. and mercy.

"But it's a pity, it's still a little bit short. If you had talked with other beings at the level of gods before, you shouldn't have such naive thoughts of killing or plotting against a god, even if it's just a person. An imperfect god whose strength is limited."

The maid sat down next to Lucian, looking very casual.

"However, I admire you very much. What you lack is vision, not ability, and the former is exactly what I can give you." Gray eyes stared at Lucian, examining the subtle changes in Lucian's face.

"What's more, hasn't your wizarding world always adhered to the principle of equal exchange? There is no serious conflict of interest between us, and I can still give you the benefits you want."

"Promoted to a second-level wizard? No! I can directly help you become a third-level wizard, and even give you a fair chance to be promoted to a fourth-level life form. I can even swear to the Mother Goddess. You should know that this level of The oath has almost the same effect as your oath to the wizard's will."

The maid persuaded with a smile, as if she was a big boss who appreciated Lucian's talents and tried her best to win over him.

Lucian lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking, or as if he was moved by the conditions offered by the maid.

"What you have to pay is just some trivial things...for example, loyalty." The maid's voice was plain, but at this time it was full of naked temptation.

"Let me think about it, right now... I should still be in the dream you weaved... um, or some kind of illusion world, right?" Lucian stared at the maid in front of him coldly, "Let me think about it, you should be right now Are you panicking? After all, for you gods, it would be a very, very shameful thing to be killed by us little guys.”