The area of the public area is very large, and if the lethality of Arthur's junior big mushroom is used, let alone completely wiped out, even if it is thrown directly into the opponent's base camp, it will intelligently blow up a small part of it.

Earthlings are indeed very capable of death, but Arthur's summoning lifeforms, after all, are limited to those he has seen, in college, at work, and even during military parades, all added together, and that's all he really knows what the other party does.

If you want to expect these people to copy the entire human civilization, they can't do it at all, mechanization and industrialization have reached the limit, and at this level, they can barely use tanks and artillery to do ground charges, and anti-aircraft guns or something are fought during the day, but they become blind at night.

"I didn't expect that someone would break the wizard chess I made, the descendant of the demon king from the main world, what kind of terrible civilization have you seen?" The old voice sounded in Arthur's ears, with surprise in his words and a hint of helplessness.

Hey? Arthur rubbed his ears and looked around at the same room, the sound was familiar, Arthur remembered that it was the same cue that had appeared many times in wizarding chess.

However, this voice is more emotional, no longer a dull mechanical sound, but it does not seem to come from the mouth of a living person.

"Dear wizard, I'm very sorry, but you may have to upgrade your wizard chess configuration, that civilization has more death as far as I know, no, it is a more powerful weapon with a wider range of destruction." Arthur almost said that your computer should be upgraded, and it got better quickly, and went back to the weapon.

"Is there a more powerful weapon? It's a pity that such a weak life can have such an unusual civilization, and I can't explore it myself. The voice still seemed a little depressed, as if there was some regret left.

Arthur didn't speak, in fact, he really wanted to ask why he couldn't ask this question, after all, no matter how good the other world was, he was more familiar with the civilization of the earth.

As for whether it will bring back the intruder or something, Arthur estimates that there is no such possibility, just like the chemical principles of the earth cannot be used in the wizarding world, the demon went to the earth, and at most it was a muscular Schwarzenegger.

If the earthlings dared to die more, they might not even be able to create the super big mushroom that wiped out the land and the demon army together.

"Now it's time for us to talk about us." The voice paused slightly, and after a moment it seemed to remember something again, and continued.

"Since you're here, you know what a wizard is, right?" The old man's voice paused after speaking, waiting for Arthur's answer.

"yes, I guess I know." Arthur originally thought he knew, but after looking at these three wizards with very different styles, he realized that he didn't really know.

"Don't be confused, this is a wizard, no mage needs to be limited by the rules and regulations of the elements, unlike alchemists who need to study the cooperation of various materials, not like sacrifices that need to catch the power of gods, and not like dragons who need natural bodies." The voice was proud, and the words did not take these existences of the Overworld as powerful beings in their eyes.

"And what do we need?" Arthur was confused, if he didn't need any, then what was a wizard?

"We need everything, and we don't need anything, if you want to follow the path of wizards, then just remember one sentence, only knowledge is the power of wizards, and ignorant wizards are just empty shells of power, and they can never become a real wizard." The further back the voice goes, the calmer it becomes, as if it were expounding a truth.

Knowledge? Wizards seem to be scientists who explore the unknown, and magicians and alchemists are just engineers who use this knowledge, and as for the dragon, a life form born with a strong talent, it is more like a rich second generation, and it is already the limit to be able to control his wealth, and he will never know how vast and infinite this world is.

Arthur had a slight understanding of what it meant to be a wizard, but he couldn't define a category.

"Is there no limit to knowledge? As long as you keep chasing it, new knowledge will emerge. Arthur nodded, acknowledging the wizard's words, and then waited silently for the mysterious wizard's answer.

"Do you know why I'm recruiting apprentices? And why haven't all the wizards who won the wizard chess in the past succeeded? The silence lasted only a moment, and the old voice sounded again, but the question was more difficult to answer, or Arthur could not have known the answer.

yes, why? If it is only in terms of strength, the red robe just now definitely meets most of the requirements.

Arthur even thinks that the wizard who makes Melissa jealous will definitely not be the other two, which means that the red robe can definitely pose a threat to Melissa, who is still unknown in Arthur's eyes.

Winning chess is obviously not the key, after all, as long as it is a game, there is always an ultimate winner, and there must be a reason why you will stay.

"Hehe, it seems that you really don't know, poor San Mario, you didn't even leave a message, if it weren't for your descendants coming here occasionally, I don't know how long I would have to wait here to fulfill that promise." The old man's voice seemed to be smiling bitterly, but the content made Arthur open his mouth and start to be stunned.

The old voice didn't sigh for too long, and silently began to tell a story that no one knew about 10,000 years ago.

More than 10,000 years ago, the old voice was still a great wizard, wandering through different worlds in the astral realm in his magic tower, looking for the knowledge he longed for.

The Overworld was just a rest room where he could study life from other worlds and communicate the mysteries of the elements with other wizards and powerful magicians.

Holy Mage, the only magician to be given the title of 'Saint', San Mario is one of the few beings in his realm who has pardoned the mysteries of the elements and has the ability to communicate with him in his own realm.

Unlike him, who often exchanged knowledge and were close friends, San Mario had reached the limit of being one step away from God in the study of the elements of nature.

"One day, San Mario came to me and told me that there was a serious tilt in the negative elements."

The negative elements have maintained their connection to the Overworld in the past in the balance between Hell and the Abyss, and if it is tilted, it may mean that the Abyss will usher in a huge eruption.

"I'm afraid this will destroy the entire Overworld, and even spread to other worlds in the astral plane."

The old voice couldn't help but sigh when it said this, mortals couldn't imagine what kind of scene this would be and how much disaster it would bring.