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Chapter 84: What exactly is a wizard?

Yang Qizhou was really afraid of the negative effects of [Clothes of the Hidden God].

This quasi-legendary old item only wiped out twenty yuan worth of money the day before yesterday. Yesterday, it exaggeratedly wiped out the balance of three hundred yuan in the card. I don’t know how terrible the price you have to pay today is.

I hope the balance of nearly 30,000 yuan in the card can withstand it.

Bank card balance: 21000.

It's not bad. After deducting 9,000 yuan, the price is still within the acceptable range... what the hell.

"I'm a DJ. It's a huge leap. Yesterday it was only 300 yuan, but today it has risen to 9,000 yuan. The price multiplier is even doubled. Isn't this life-threatening?"

Yang Qizhou's head was covered with cold sweat.

Originally, he thought that although 30,000 yuan was not much, it could last for a while.

But looking at it now, if you hold on to your balls, the price has doubled. I'm afraid I won't even be able to survive tomorrow.

There is no need to worry about your own life in front of you. According to the normal order, when the money is not enough to offset the negative costs, [Clothes of the Hidden God] will erase the holder's other abilities to a limited extent. The effects are unique and there is no substitute at all.

, even if it just erased the lowest level [Kan Rui's Wizard Ring], it would be enough to make him feel distressed for a while.

Moreover, according to this daily ‘super doubling’ of negative costs, although Yang Qizhou has many high-end items on hand, how long can they last...

"Tomorrow, I'll think of a way to get some money first, and then we'll deal with the 'negative effects'."

"correct."

"Isn't the commission reward for the 'Secret Cultivator' 1 million? Hehe, hehe, although this is a joint effort with her to target the 'Fox', a commission is a commission. Since it is completed, the reward must be given."

"With this 1 million, we should be able to support it for two days."

"If we still can't find a way to solve the negative effects of [The Clothes of the Hidden God] during this period, then no matter how reluctant we are to part with it, we can only give up this quasi-legendary 'old item'."

"After all, my life is at stake."





Tick ​​tock tick tock.

As the hands of the pendulum clock rotated, time passed minute by minute, and soon it was 11:58 pm.

Night fell, and the dim moonlight shone on the side of Yang Qizhou's face. He was lying on the sofa, looking lazy, but his attention was already focused on the current plot progress of [World of Secrets].

"As prompted by the latest text."

"The game characters are not resurrected in the wilderness where the unknown and weirdness coexist, but wake up in the 'Palace of Truth', which is a place that guides people with 'Wizard' potential to become qualified 'Wizards'."

"It seems that there is no way to escape the fate of becoming a 'wizard' after all,"

"Speaking of which, this 'Palace of Truth' has been attacked by 'pillar-level' natural powers. The key is that it has not been completely destroyed. This group of 'wizards' who once left a big shadow on the old land in the Third Age may be

Much stronger than I expected.”

"I just don't know..."

"Which god does this 'pillar-level' natural authority originate from?"

Yang Qizhou had a vague premonition that the plot of [World of Secrets] would take a turn. When the players themselves have mastered the 'extraordinary' power, the game will officially begin.

At this time,

The crows of crows came back to my mind, and a strange understanding arose in my heart. It was early in the morning, and all three resurrections and five rollbacks were reset.

Can……

The game continues.

"Start, start, start, let me see what the 'Wizard' is."





"You reopened your eyes in the 'Hall of Truth'."

"The last trace of the remaining 'pillar-level' natural power has been eliminated. The hall is still the same as before. The bookshelves lined up, the dolls on the counter, the glass showcases, and the huge crystal chandelier are just like what you just saw."

"That must be the 'Spirit of Truth'... You looked at the very lifelike puppet in front of you and subconsciously thought to yourself."

"You have died too many times and have gained experience. You know that behind the more peaceful scenery in the 'Old Land', there are more terrifying murderous intentions. With a feeling of extreme vigilance,

Went to the counter."

"Who are you? What did you bring me here for?"

"You asked warily."

"This very lifelike doll has been activated. You see the originally dull eyes glow with energy. You see the colorful stream of light spreading all over the body like liquid. You see the doll tilt its head and reveal a healing smile.

.”

"She said...the 'Spirit of Truth' No. 17 welcomes future wizards to enter the 'Hall of Truth No. 17'."

"This lifelike doll is very active and seems to have endless things to say."

"The 'Hall of Truth' is a learning institution affiliated with the 'Supreme Tower of Truth'. There are twenty-four in total, spread across the land of truth, focusing on cultivating the birth and growth of 'wizards'. Unfortunately, due to the arrival of the 'Day of Fall', they will no longer be able to survive."

Most of the Palaces of Truth have suffered a devastating blow at the end of the Third Age, leaving only a few that can barely maintain basic functions."

"Little 17 is one of them,"

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but you seem to see this realistic doll showing a 'naughty' look."





This wizard seems to be quite powerful.

Yang Qizhou was thoughtful,

At the end of the Third Age, the 'Wizard' withdrew from the historical stage of the old earth. He knew this, but it was still unclear what happened on the 'Falling Day' and what was hidden behind the change of era.

"The Place of Truth... It should be the place where the 'Wizard' once lived. I don't know if it is still there."

"Is it okay to not be a 'wizard'?"

"Death is like the wind and it's cool to be with me all the time, but turning on the 'aura of ridicule' makes me hate gods and ghosts, and I die wherever I go. This is really unacceptable."

The pale text continues to be refreshed.





"You asked the spirit of truth known as 'Little Seventeen' if he could refuse to become a 'wizard'."

"Your idea is very simple. Times have changed. It is not the Third Age ruled by 'wizards'. In the old days, whether it was 'gods', 'ancient rulers', 'hidden existences' or 'evil gods', all of them had a strong influence on wizards."

They are all full of hostility.”

"You don't want to be a rat crossing the street and everyone yells at you."

"But the next words of 'Little Seventeen' shattered the last hope in your heart."

"When you see this realistic doll, it still has that naughty look, and you say... This is impossible. The future 'Wizard', you have already accommodated the 'Old Roots'. In a sense, you have already

It is a blasphemy against the existence of 'divinity'."

"It turns out that I have been on the pirate ship a long time ago. Gan... you can't help but curse."

"You have no choice but to accept reality."

"You looked at the realistic puppet in front of you and asked the question that has been lingering in your mind for a long time... What exactly is a wizard?"


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