Chapter 107: Don't Kill Me, I'm Really a Genius!

Garcia looked at Yan Yumo with a suspicious expression, Yan Yumo sat on the chair and asked, "I have a few questions I want to ask you, if you answer honestly, I can not kill you." ”

"I hope you will cooperate with me and not challenge my patience, so that you will save some flesh and skin pain. ”

Yan Yumo's words were very serious, and An Baichen told her that she could torture and torture this wizard.

Lord Death only cares about what he wants to know, and doesn't care about Garcia's life or death.

When Garcia heard this, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

The dignified wizard has fallen to such a point, and he needs to sell intelligence information to save his life, I'm afraid that the entire Eske Continent is so miserable with his own wizard, right?

Yan Yumo looked at Garcia's silent appearance and couldn't help asking, "Do you have an opinion?"

"No, you ask. Garcia quickly shook his head, he didn't dare to joke with his own life.

Although Garcia was very curious about Yan Yumo's identity and the identity of the god behind it, Garcia didn't dare to say it or ask.

According to Garcia's knowledge, in the higher planes, there are actually many gods who can create and create undead, but there are very few gods who can truly control the secrets of the undead.

"I don't know much about wizards, so tell me about the wizards in Asker yourself. Yan Yumo looked at Garcia calmly, Garcia was uneasy in his heart, he didn't know if what Yan Yumo said was true or false, and he didn't know how much this goddess knew about wizards.

If I say less, will she be dissatisfied and kill me?

The calmer Yan Yumo became, the more Garcia couldn't grasp the details of this woman, and finally he decided to tell the truth: "Divine envoy, wizard is a term for people who master magic, we are proficient in potions, puppets, scrolls, prophecies, magic rituals, bloodline spells, soul curses, ......"

"Do wizards have so many things?"

Yan Yumo interrupted Garcia and asked, "Then why do I see you so weak in battle?"

Garcia was stunned: "......"

It was the first time he had heard someone say that wizards were weak, but he didn't have a temper, after all, he was now a prisoner.

"I'm only proficient in prophecy and potions, and I'm not very good at other wizarding methods. ”

Garcia explained, "Every wizard is proficient in a different discipline, so each wizard's strength is also different. ”

The wizard of prophecy and pharmacy is very functional, but the combat effectiveness is very average, if it is about poison and healing, as well as prediction of the future, Garcia dares to say that he is quite accomplished and very experienced.

But for combat, Garcia needs knights and warriors to play the role of his potion in order to show the combat effectiveness of the potion wizard.

"You have so many disciplines?"

Yan Yumo asked curiously, "Do you wizards have their own schools and academies?"

"No, but every old wizard will look for suitable apprentices to teach, and select the most gifted people to train to become wizards. ”

Garcia said, "Every wise and learned old wizard has a lot of wizard apprentices around me, and I'm just a young wizard who hasn't had time to take in an apprentice yet. ”

Yan Yumo asked a lot of questions, most of which were questions that An Baichen asked her to ask in her mind.

After a detailed inquiry, Yan Yumo and An Baichen had a general understanding of the wizards in the Eske Continent.

The methods of wizards are complex and secretive, but they are not strong enough to be overwhelming, their physical bodies cannot withstand bullets, and they cannot even block the attacks of ordinary soldiers, but they can use witchcraft stand-ins to bear attacks and damage instead of themselves.

Most special wizards are well-versed in spells and curses, and they can use their magic as a channel, leading to illness fantasies, and more.

Most of their magic comes from their own bloodline, most wizards are born and are called bloodline wizards, and a small number of wizards rely on their own wisdom to learn wizard magic.

Strictly speaking, the knights in the Eske Continent are the lowest embodiment of bloodline wizards, and most of the knights need to have a certain talent to cultivate fighting qi.

Yan Yumo asked again, "Are you alone, or do you belong to some force?"

Garcia was shocked when he heard this, and his expression couldn't help but show a touch of pride, and he said, "I'm from the Wizarding City, Snowy Night Castle!"

"What is Snowy Night Castle?"

"Snowy Night Castle is a gathering place for wizards, and the whole city is full of powerful wizards, among which I am only the lowest and weakest wizard, but my teacher is one of the thirteen night watchmen of Snowy Night Castle. Garcia's expression was extremely proud, his words were full of respect and admiration for Snowy Night Castle, he wanted the people of the City of the Dead to know that he was actually a person with a background, so that they would feel jealous and not kill themselves casually.

Edra on the side was shocked, it turned out that there was a place like Snow Night Castle on the Eske continent, where a large number of wizards had gathered.

Oh my God, how powerful this snowy night castle must be.

Yan Yumo was completely indifferent to the Snowy Night Castle, and she continued to ask, "Are the Thirteen Night Watchmen strong?"

"Very strong. ”

Garcia nodded vigorously, very proud: "Especially my teacher, he is the strongest of the strong." ”

"Then you really disgraced your teacher, you were arrested so easily. Yan Yumo smiled, and the woman's casual words and smile deeply pierced the young wizard's heart.

He was a dignified wizard, and he was actually looked down upon by a woman.

"Tell me, how did you know that there are secret stone veins buried near the City of the Dead?" Yan Yumo asked An Baichen the question that he was most concerned about, and Edra also looked at it curiously.

"It's because of prophecy. ”

Garcia hesitated for a moment, but still said honestly considering his own safety concerns: "One of my wizarding disciplines is prophecy, and when I was looking for a secret stone vein, I discovered the ore vein near the city of the dead through prophecy. ”

When An Baichen heard this, he couldn't help but say in Yan Yumo's mind: "Ask him how powerful his prophecy technique is. ”

Yan Yumo glanced at Garcia deeply and asked, "Since you are proficient in prophecy, why can't you expect to be captured?"

Edra nodded approvingly, "Yes, if you are proficient in prophecy, why didn't you predict that you would be captured by our city of the dead today?"

"This ......"

Garcia was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I did predict for myself before I came here, I knew that there were undead here, but I didn't expect that there were so many. ”

"You know there are undead here?"

"Yes, I saw the undead in the prophecy orb. ”

Hearing this, An Baichen couldn't help but think of the profession of a crystal ball teller on the earth, and he said, "Ask him about the technology of surveying ore veins. ”

Yan Yumo asked, "Can you predict the secret stone vein?"

Garcia shook his head and said, "No. ”

"You're lying!"

Baron Edra was furious and said, "You just said that you only learned about the secret stone veins near the City of the Dead through prophecy!"

"I'm not lying. ”

Garcia glanced at Baron Edra with the eyes of a fool, and then explained: "Prophecy is not a panacea, and depending on how difficult it is to predict the future, different conclusions and general directions can be drawn. ”

"I could only predict that there was a secret stone vein in the depths of the Gobi, but I didn't know the exact location, so I sent Milic to find the secret stone vein. ”

"Fate is unpredictable, and even if I can predict a corner of the future, most of them will change. ”

Garcia said: "For example, I predicted the general direction of the secret stone vein, but in the end the secret stone vein was mined by you, and for example, I predicted that there are undead here, but I did not predict the specific number and strength of the undead. ”

"So, your prophecy is useless, and you can't even protect yourself. Baron Edra looked at Garcia with disappointment: "You are really a waste, so what's the use of us keeping you? ”

"You!"

Garcia was furious, but he couldn't really get angry, he was both aggrieved and terrified.

Prophecy is the most difficult occult discipline of all the disciplines of wizards, and he is praised by his own teacher as the wizard with the best hope of becoming a great prophet, and he is actually despised by an ordinary city lord?

But his life is in the hands of this man, Garcia can't get angry yet, he can't even explain.

He didn't expect Edra to understand the great and mysterious discipline of wizarding, let alone the magic and weirdness of prophecy.

"Your Excellency, do you want to kill him?"

Baron Edra looked at Yan Yumo and suggested, "This guy's potion is useless, and the prophecy is wrong, so it's better to kill him, so that the wizard in the snowy night castle won't trouble us." ”

Edra was a little jealous when he mentioned Snowy Night Castle, he might not be afraid of one or two wizards, but the whole city of Snowy Night Castle was full of wizards!

Today, he and the others have already caught the apprentice of the night watchman, Liang Zi has already followed, if Garcia is let go, the ghost knows if he will bring his teacher and a group of wizards to settle accounts with the city of the dead?

Rather than this, it is better to kill people and kill people, even if they can't hide from the wizards with vast magical powers, but it can be delayed for a while.

"You can't kill me!"

Garcia was anxious and shouted loudly: "My teacher knows that I came out to hunt for treasure, if I die, my soul fire in the Snowy Night Castle will be extinguished, and my teacher will know where I died, and he will definitely come to avenge me!"

"I'm not a wild wizard, I'm a wizard in the Snowy Night Castle, if you hurt me, you will be the enemy of the entire Snowy Night Castle!"

"And my prophecy isn't that incompetent. I was just...... I just ......."

Garcia held back for a long time before he spoke: "I just haven't learned advanced prophecy skills yet, this wizarding discipline is too difficult, there are not many wizards who are proficient in prophecy in history, and I am the only one in the entire Snowy Night Castle who practices this discipline." ”

Edra looked at Garcia's aggrieved appearance, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, and the poor wizard was about to cry in fright.

After all, prophecy is still very powerful, and being able to predict the future, even if it's just a piece of film and an unimportant piece of information in the future, is extremely powerful wizard magic.

Garcia, as the only genius wizard who is proficient in prophecy in modern times, is constantly disliked in the city of the dead today, and his heart is particularly bitter.

"Don't kill me, I'm really a genius. ”

Garcia was extremely aggrieved, and he really regretted now why he came to the Gobi and met this strange city and a strange group of people.

It's just that these guys look down on wizards, the key is that they can't beat them, which is very annoying.

He also regretted that he knew that there were undead creatures in the Gobi, so why didn't he make more preparations and bring more things from the teacher before going out.

Hey, a haughty temper kills a wizard.

"What do you think, Lord Divine Messenger?"

Edra looked at Yan Yumo, and said to Garcia: "I don't count if I kill you or not, God makes the adults the ones who decide your life and death." ”

"Your Excellency!"

Garcia looked at Yan Yumo with tears in his eyes, he was just a young man in his twenties, and he deliberately suppressed his voice every day to pretend to be a wizard, but in fact, he didn't have much experience.

Wizards are also human beings and are also afraid of death, especially young wizards.

Yan Yumo was silent for a while, but in fact, An Baichen hadn't decided whether to kill Garcia or not, so she didn't speak.

The silence of the divine envoy made Garcia and Edra a little uneasy, until Garcia was about to collapse from nervousness, Yan Yumo opened his mouth: "I can not kill you, but you need to pay your sincerity." ”

"What sincerity?"

Garcia was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said consciously: "I understand, I will follow your arrangement and make wizard potions for the City of the Dead, I am proficient in many wizard potions!"

No force is willing to kill a wizard, because having a magical wizard as a helper will make itself a lot stronger.

Garcia thinks that the Divine Envoy has taken a fancy to his wizard potion, as for prophecy...... Garcia doesn't think they need it, because they look down on my prophecy!

As long as you don't die now, sooner or later you can find a chance to get out, or contact your teacher to save you.

"No, you're mistaken. ”

Yan Yumo stood up, walked up to Garcia and said, "What I need is not your potion, but I want to make a deal with you." ”