This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 167 - Steam·Lighthouse·Angel_1
Chapter 167: Chapter 167 Steam·Lighthouse·Angel!_1
Chapter 167 -167 Steam·Lighthouse·Angel!_1
Second floor room corner.
Tuck was searching through the items he had scavenged from that Second-Rank assassin.
The Transcendent Storage Bracelet was very small.
Inside, there were just over thirty Magic Gold coins, a few empty Potion bottles—the Potions had all been consumed.
Seeing this, Tuck couldn’t help but shake his head.
This was what many of the Transcendents with average strength in St. Land originally looked like.
If you say he was poor,
then his daily food and drink weren’t a concern.
He could even live comfortably if he choose to do nothing.
But if you say he was rich,
he didn’t have an abundance of Magic Gold on him.
He might not even have enough for the materials needed for advancement.
In fact, this was the state of many Transcendents.
Nowadays, with the widespread use of the Transcendent Sequence,
many Transcendents who mastered the Transcendent Sequence were essentially ordinary people.
Their levels, most likely, would stay at the apprenticeship stage for their entire lives.
Or maybe with a little more wealth, they could buy some ordinary materials and become ordinary First-Rank Transcendents.
However, this Second-Rank Scout had something special.
That was…
This guy had somehow captured a magical creature.
Although it seemed to be of impure bloodline and not in good condition,
it truly possessed the bloodline of a magical creature.
It was about the size of two fists and should have had a plump body, but it was quite thin.
One couldn’t say it looked very similar to a platypus, rather, it looked exactly like one.
Even though it was inside a Pet Magic Bag, its hind legs were still shackled by a Magic Lock Chain.
Whether it was the Pet Magic Bag or the magical creature inside, clearly this was not the work of that assassin.
“Stolen?”
“Or found?”
As Tuck examined the small magical creature inside the Pet Magic Bag, he even felt that the little guy wouldn’t survive long in the hands of that assassin.
“Magical creatures aren’t raised like this.”
Tuck shook his head secretly and then tucked the Pet Magic Bag into his Wizard’s Robe.
Turning around, Tuck looked at the simply decorated cottage.
Sofa, fireplace, bookshelf, weapon rack, armor cabinet, everything was in place.
Even at the entrance, there was a rather delicate small liquor cabinet.
At the moment, Hilor was inside, adjusting the drinks.
“Want a drink?”
“I’ve had enough downstairs, um… give me a glass of sake!”
Afterward, Tuck rubbed his fingers together and flicked them toward the fireplace.
With a ‘whoosh’,
the flames roared into life.
It’s quite cold this far from the Furnace Heart Fire Path.
And Ramore Street here, is quite far from the Furnace Heart Fire Path.
“Really?”
Hilor asked with some interest as he brought over the drink.
“What?” Tuck was a bit puzzled.
“The news in today’s paper, what everyone is talking about, the S-Class Transcendent Talent.”
Indeed, gossip was second nature to women,
and Hilor was no exception.
Tuck picked up the glass, took a small sip and then said,
“It’s more or less half right!”
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“So you mean, it really is an S-Class Transcendent Talent?” Hilor’s eyebrows rose instantly.
“Mmm… sort of!”
Tuck spoke vaguely, and Hilor didn’t really mind.
After all, revealing even a single word about such matters was taboo for Transcendents.
An S-Class Transcendent Talent, once it emerges, would cause turmoil across the entire Augus Twin Star Transcendent World.
All the more so for Blasphemer Tuck, who possesses this Double S-Class Transcendent Talent.
Looking at “Tuck” who had completely changed his appearance,
Hilor also understood why Tuck had such impressive methods and strength.
S-Class Transcendent Talent.
The last time it appeared in the Augus Twin Star Transcendent World was about ten years ago.
An S-Class Transcendent Talent was really too rare.
Gathering her thoughts, Hilor then slowly started talking.
“I estimate by this afternoon, or at the latest tomorrow, that High Tower Lord will definitely summon me again, and they will surely inquire about these matters.”
“It’s good to know a bit from you first, so I can have something to report when the time comes.”
“Also…”
Hilor paused, then earnestly looked at Tuck and continued,
“The requests you mentioned earlier, regarding the Lighthouse that is being established on Ramore Street incorporating the attributes of the Angel Sequence, have been approved!”
Agreed?
Upon hearing this, Tuck’s eyebrows shot up, a hint of joy flashing in the depths of his eyes.
After Hilor explained some of the Steam Lighthouse project details to Tuck,
Tuck realized that this Light Lighthouse might be key to channeling the Angel Sequence Power within him.
After all, the Steam Lighthouse being built this time represented the collective strength of the Duchy Cerion.
Through studying the Transcendent Sequence knowledge,
Tuck learned about many attributes of the Angel Sequence and the incredible power of the kingdom’s crown.
He even knew that a large amount of High Tower power could trigger deep-seated Transcendent abilities.
The breakthrough to Level 30’s Third Rank.
It was Tuck’s chance to awaken his powerful Angel Sequence Abilities.
Naturally, Tuck needed to seize this opportunity.
Nowadays, with his own strength gradually increasing and strengthening,
Tuck was slowly entering an active state within the bounds of St. Land.
He could seek better development of his own strength.
And the fact that he had cooperated with Hilor to destroy the Blood Race Castle could not possibly be concealed.
So, after learning about the Lighthouse project, Tuck expressed some of his demands to Hilor.
For example, within the lighthouse being constructed on Ramore Street, the descent of a certain amount of Light Power imbued with Angel Sequence.
This request was not excessive.
After all, it was just a part of the Angel Sequence’s power, not a complete Angel Sequence.
In this regard, Tuck believed that St. Land should still have some of these resources.
And the reciprocation from St. Land was indeed as such.
“My Angel Sequence itself is growing in the form of a seed within the Steam Sequence,” Tuck said.
“When ascending to the Third Rank, consume a Third-Rank potion of Light material.”
“Then draw and absorb some of the power of the Angel Sequence from the lighthouse.”
“That will let me complete an awakening of the Angel Sequence Abilities very nicely.”
“By then, I’ll be able to awaken quite formidable Angel Sequence Abilities.”
“However,”
Tuck’s fingers subtly groped.
“Material from a Leader Level of Light… That won’t be easy to obtain.”
Tuck’s thoughts turned to Hilor.
Before Tuck could even speak,
Hilor had already taken the initiative to speak.
“The higher-ups promised to introduce an Angel of Light’s power into the Ramore Lighthouse,” Hilor said.
“But they have their conditions.”
“When necessary, they will give you some tasks, hoping you can complete them.”
“The higher-ups… have great expectations for you.”
Tuck paused for a moment, then nodded his head.
The words Tuck intended to use to ask Hilor for more materials from St. Land went unspoken.
The higher-ups’ initiative to guide the descent of the Angel Sequence’s power into the Ramore Lighthouse was already very considerate.
Tuck couldn’t possibly rely on St. Land Tower for everything.
And…
The more he took from St. Land, the more likely those spies hidden within St. Land would discover Tuck.
It was undoubtedly safer for Tuck to acquire resources himself rather than to keep asking for them from St. Land.
In this period, Tuck had already noticed quite a few people investigating around Ramore Street.
Obviously,
Following the last trip to the Blood Race Castle,
Hilor had become a vine for the Dark Sun Church to follow through.
Tuck spoke slowly,
“Recently, the Dark Sun Church’s personnel have been increasingly converging around Ramore Street.”
“At the same time…”
Tuck paused.
“The power of St. Land’s warriors has also been probing this area repeatedly.”
Tuck’s words made Hilor’s expression tighten.
Ramore, and the presence of Blasphemer Tuck on Ramore Street, would certainly attract more attention from the Dark Sun Church.
Fortunately, St. Land’s warriors were also aware of this.
Hilor was quite surprised that Tuck could sense the probing of St. Land warriors in this area.
But thinking of Tuck’s Transcendent Talent, Hilor quickly came to terms with it.
“In the following time, if it’s not necessary, try to reduce contact,” said Hilor.
“Otherwise, my identity, barely settled in St. Land, will have to be changed again.”
“Understood!” Tuck nodded.
“In the following time, it’s just about building lighthouse defenses deep within the Underground City, or near the Ashen River,” Hilor continued.
“There’s nothing crucial.”
“Once the lighthouses begin to light up, you will naturally know.”
Tuck, preparing to leave, suddenly remembered something.
Then Tuck looked at Hilor.
“Right, about that Transcendent gathering in the black market I mentioned last time, do you have a channel?”
As Tuck inquired, Hilor produced a black card from the Transcendent Storage Bracelet.
Tuck took the card, which was fairly heavy.
At a glance, Tuck couldn’t identify what material the card was made from.
“This is an entry pass to a Transcendent’s exchange meeting constructed by a number of very formidable Transcendent Warriors in the Underground Black Market,” Hilor explained.
“In a sense, it’s indeed very safe there.”
“But the participants are highly chaotic, with the Blood Race, Werewolves, members of the Dark Sun Church, and other mysterious organizations,” he added.
“Be careful if you’re going,” Hilor cautioned.
“At least, you should familiarize yourself with the black market environment here first.”
Handling the special black material card,
Tuck nodded.
“Also, you should be careful as well, watch out for the Blood Race’s revenge,” Tuck advised.
“I know!” responded Hilor.
As Hilor finished speaking,
Tuck had already vanished from sight.
