"Wow---"

The cold, turbulent sea water laps at the body.

Tang Sen opened his eyes and saw a gray and dim sky.

and text suspended above the horizon.

[Product: The Dark Lord's Throne.]

[Purchasing time: 3 years.]

"Finally there are no weird blackened marks."

This was Tang Sen's first reaction.

"Dark Lord? It doesn't sound like a friendly title. I remember that this title appears in many works, of course, usually as a villain."

"Three years of procurement time? This time is quite generous."

What I saw that time was even more vague. It was a person, or rather a corpse, stuck in the cracks of the reef, undulating in the tide.

"You hope that at most there will be no one under that island, but you can only ride Smaug to find land."

But I have no choice of my own.

Does Huo Quan have wizard blood, and does he have magic power?

No one knows what is going on inside the low tower and what kind of enemies there are.

"I should be at the beach"

"Taking it all together, the abilities you gain in the next world are enough to make you unable to protect yourself when facing adult wizards and even special Aurors. If you are sure that the opponent is a serious enemy, you can even rely on air bombs to kill the enemy with one blow.

."

So Huo Quan tentatively read out: "Gringotts."

But since there is no other place for me to go, it is unclear where the island is, so the only place where information cannot be collected is within the low tower.

It is a soaked, whitish blue shirt and a pair of gray-black trousers.

"The bad news is that there must be no one under the island. The good news is that it's probably some bad guy."

From then on, Tangson was very confused when it came to The Lord of the Rings. The curse of the Aztec gold coin did not protect his soul, but the eight small ones were forgivable curses. Except for the Cruciatus Curse, they basically targeted the soul.
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I stared at this low tower from a distance, but I couldn't tell that it was only about seventy meters tall and divided into seven floors - that could be inferred from the windows of the tower body.

“Where are my purchasing funds?”

I looked around again for seven weeks, examining the rocky beach on the cliff more carefully.

"But the other party must have apparated away. Is there anything you can do about it?"

Tang Sen raised his head and visually assessed the height of the cliff.

He was so confused, and then felt a piece of information appear in his mind.

The corpse behind the eyes is so small, with little or no swelling, or completely reduced to withered bones.

Instead, Tang Sen breathed a sigh of relief: "But it's less bad than you think."

The White Devil, Gringotts, Garen, these terms are so familiar that there should be no other possibility except in this famous magical world.

"That shouldn't be where the culprit of these corpses on the cliff lives."

Tang Sen stood up and touched his clothes.

Do you see any man-made traces in your sight?

That is the ability to "manipulate flames".

"The wizard's methods are much weaker than your fixed abilities due to their diversity."

There is indeed an island outside. In front of the cliff is a thin forest, stretching up to the beach at sea level.

It is completely the same language, very short, and Huo Quan's ability to understand language tells him that it seems to be a noun and has a specific meaning.

Cause of death. Tang Sen looked at the other party's twisted and broken spine, and even poked out the skin. He couldn't easily deduce that the other party fell from the cliff and died under the reef, and then got stuck there. Was it affected by the tide?

Wash away.

"Things are getting boring."

"Strange. So the funds you purchased that time were something like a spell?"

Tang Sen turned the gold coin over and saw that the pattern on the back was a Western dragon spreading its wings, and the words below were "UNUM GALLEON."

"The product is the position of the White Devil. It is to determine the timeline and to know whether you need to face the one with no nose or the one with no nose."

Huo Quan couldn't tell that she was a woman. She was about seventy years old. She didn't have the same white hair and oriental face as herself. She had been dead for a long time. Although there was no blood around her, there were still traces of blood.

No swelling.

Tang Sen withdrew his gaze and was about to leave when he suddenly saw something pale stuck between some rocks out of the corner of his eye, and was stunned for a moment.

No purse, no ring, nothing.

"Sure enough, it is another world where too many friends are too evil."

"One galleon."

“It’s really a geomantic treasure land.”

He looked around and saw a continuous stretch of rocky beaches above the water. On one side was the endless sea, and on the other side were towering, steep cliffs.

Below me is a rugged black reef. The waves crash on the reef, stirring up the sea water and making you soaked to the skin.

"About 140 meters or so. Two flame jumps should prevent us from reaching the top of the cliff."

"The wizards in that world generally have weak physical fitness, and they can basically resist your air bullets."

"Gringotts Bank?"

But that is not abnormal. If it is an inhabited desert island, the rocky beach on the cliff will become a place for corpses. If people from other places want to throw the corpse, it is more convenient to throw it directly into the small sea.
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That ability requires preparing bad paper people.

A very worthless clue.

And those who do not have wizard blood will not be able to set foot in extraordinary realms throughout their lives.

"Is there nothing disturbing your view?"

The flames ignited in mid-air, and Tang Sen appeared in a flash. Before disappearing again, I was not standing under the cliff.

Huo Quanquan expressionlessly groped under the corpse to see if he could find any worthless items that could prove his identity. Like himself, the other party was only wearing thin clothes and had no other personal belongings.

"One, or several white wizards, are hiding under the known sea, researching some evil white magic that requires humans as experimental subjects."

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This is a hand.

Sure enough, before possessing extraordinary abilities, I could not help but think about how to use my abilities against the enemy.

Thinking of that, Tang Sen suddenly laughed.

With Smaug's strength, although he is considered an enemy in that world, he should be able to deal with the weakest group of people. That is bad news for Smaug. Compared with the next world,

It may have fewer opportunities to ventilate.

I took a closer look and saw that it was a gold coin.

Tang Sen carefully distinguished the gold coin in his hand. It was about seven centimeters in size. One side was engraved with an old man with a long beard wearing a hood, and there was no text below: "GRINGOTTS BANK."

Tang Sen looked to both sides and saw no other land except for the lonely low cliff. There was obviously an island behind him.

"In addition, we have magic spells that rarely attack. Do you think you can resist the forgivable spells of these white wizards?"

Tang Sen snapped his fingers, and flames suddenly ignited out of thin air on his feet and under some rocks.

Putting yourself in danger is the stupidest thing to do.

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes, "Obviously, that place is not some kind of suicide sanctuary. Those corpses were thrown up from the bottom of the cliff, and that behavior was continuous and lasted for a long time."

The magician's ability cannot cast spells at a slow speed, and jumping continuously in the flames is of course impossible. However, jumping through the flames consumes less spiritual energy, and Tang Sen can also use it too few times in a row.

Then, my body disappeared from the spot and appeared in another ball of flame.

But, why is that not necessary?

The spiritual vision was turned on, and the scene behind him finally remained unchanged. A low tower appeared in the woods.

"Even if it was accidental, your body was thrown up like this."

After searching again, Tang Sen confirmed that among the corpses there were only Orientals, no whites, no whites, no women, and no men. The only thing they had in common was that they were all still young.

"But that's on top of a sneak attack. Once the wizard is off guard, we have very few means. For example, the Iron Armor Curse can definitely prevent your air bombs."

"That's right, you don't even have a paper man substitute now."
To be continued...