"I'm sure if you want to do anything to me, you won't have to wait until now." Arthur smiled, too, but of course he didn't intend to let his guard down at all.

The red robe looked at the surrounding farmland, and unlike the surrounding farmland, the goblins and wriggling slimes that looked up from time to time in the farmland showed the extraordinary nature of this land.

"He is worthy of being a wizard with the blood of a warlock, and even farming is different." The red robe sensed the contract mark on these monsters, which is the special mark of the overworld rules for summons.

It may be difficult to distinguish this mark from an ordinary mage, but the red robe is different, and the characteristics of the half-demon make him more familiar with warlocks than mages.

"Play around." Arthur was going to talk about the ideals of agricultural automation in front of this powerful wizard.

Why did he come here? This question crossed Arthur's mind, but his face had to pretend to be calm, and he looked like he was very sure.

"Do you know where the Wizard's Tower has gone?" The red robe didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"I said I don't know if you believe it?" Arthur tried to play tricks.

"Don't believe ......"

However, this trick obviously only works on the half-goblins, and the red-robed Fermi doesn't eat this set at all.

"Actually, I don't know where it is, no, I don't know how to explain where it is." Arthur stretched out his hands in a gesture of impotence, he hadn't even understood the concept of the astral plane, let alone given him a specific coordinate.

If you ask an earthling, he may have an answer, but if an alien really asks an earthling, where is the earth? Please, if the earthlings can really explain clearly, there is no need to still ask the question of where the aliens are.

The red robe realized that his question was clearly beyond Arthur's ability to answer, or that he didn't know more about the area than Arthur did.

Don't look at him, he has come this far, but he is not a big witch, after all, he is just a life form of the main world, and the vastness of space is far beyond what he can explore.

"It seems that you have really succeeded, a great witch as a mentor, it really makes me feel envious." Fermi shook his head and sighed.

Fermi was indeed very angry when he was sent to the turbulent sea, and he was eager to eat Arthur alive, and for two months he went to Morado non-stop, in order to maintain his share of the dignity of a wizard, and to make Arthur understand the price of playing with him.

However, when he arrived in Morado, he was dumbfounded by the news that the tower had disappeared on the night he left, which made him calm down and speculate on the reason, and many possibilities made him hesitate a little, and it was not until he met the local guardian that the revenge was extinguished.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to ask for trouble, I'm here to ask for help." The red robe smiled and waved his wrist slightly.

"Boom ......"

With a loud sound, the originally flat earth was raised in the shape of two round benches, and then with a slight retraction, the raised earth hardened into a solid rock-like shape, and the lines were clear, as if they had been cut directly out of the mountain.

"Tsk, this magic hand, this mud to stone is simply useless!" Looking at this delicate control, Arthur remembered his spell again and couldn't help but admire.

The red robe smiled, sat down on a stone bench, and without waiting for Arthur to sit down, he talked about himself to himself.

The Half-Demon race is very rare, and because of this, it is even more unlikely that he will receive any inheritance after birth.

Unlike Arthur, who was born into a family of demon kings, his parents were neither warlocks nor even had anything to do with demons.

"You can imagine how a child will be treated when he is born with black and red skin." It seemed a little sad, but the red robe paused and continued.

"But I was lucky enough to be found by my mentor when I was about to be abandoned in the city where I was born, rescued me, raised me, and taught me about magic and wizards."

However, the good times did not last long, the old wizard could not last forever, and the red robe passed away when he was about the same age as Arthur now, and the red robe inherited the position of the old wizard, continued to serve the magic tower in that city, and also discovered his own talent and race in research, a race that was remembered in history and forgotten.

"You said your half-demon physique came from atavism?" Arthur was stunned for a moment, but then he understood.

In terms of genes and genetics, there are a lot of studies on the earth, obviously a normal family, but can give birth to a wolf child full of hair, this is not a disease, it's just an ancient manifestation gene suddenly appeared.

The inheritance of demons is undoubtedly powerful, and in the history that Davus handed over to Arthur, half-demons once occupied a very large proportion in the early days of the end of the demon invasion.

In the history that Arthur knew, there were only two half-demons, either returning to the abyss with the demons, and those who remained in the main world were either eliminated by the follow-up clean-up, or there were more to survive.

However, judging from the background of the red robe, there are still many half-demons who have successfully integrated into the human race, and the special talent is completely mimicked, which is obviously the means by which these demons successfully survive.

"My magic path has reached its limit, and the demonic bloodline makes it impossible for me to control more natural elements, no matter how subtle the control is, it is difficult to go further, and if I don't seek other methods, I can only be stuck at this level for life."

The red robe shook his head and lamented, it was already very remarkable to reach the wizard class with only 10% of the human bloodline, and the hardships involved were not enough for outsiders.

In pursuit of power, he once went to the shallow depths of the abyss and saw many powerful demons, but he did not choose to explore with demonic power.

Having been taught and raised by wizards, he knows very well that the power that leads to destruction will only bring a loss of reason.

The mage is no longer able to move forward, and the demon cannot choose, and the only way is the wizard's path.

The red robe has searched for countless methods, and even communicated with some hidden wizards a few times, and he has indeed succeeded in surpassing his wizard rank beyond that of mages.

However, the way forward came to an abrupt end again, and if you want to become a great witch, this involves not only the accumulation and use of a certain power, but also the core power of the law.

And the laws mastered by each wizard are their own fundamentals, and they cannot be passed on to the red robe at all.

Without direction, the red robe was lost again, and at this time, he learned that there was a wizard tower looking for a successor, as long as he succeeded in getting the first place, even if he didn't meet the requirements of the great witch, he could get a chance to ask questions.

"I want to know, how do you want to be my teacher?"