Chapter 172: Becoming the Dark Lord in the Wizarding World?

"Whoaβ€”whoaβ€”"

The cold, turbulent waters lapped against the body.

Townsend opened his eyes and saw a gray, bleak sky.

and words suspended above the horizon.

[Merchandise: Seat of the Dark Lord.] 】

[Procurement time: 3 years.] 】

"Finally, there are no strange blackened traces."

That was Townessen's first reaction.

"The Dark Lord? It doesn't sound like a friendly appellation, but I have the impression that it appears in a lot of works, of course, often as a villain."

"Is it three years of procurement? This time is quite a lot of time. ”

Unable to tell which world he was in from the words, Tang Sen tilted his head slightly.

Beneath him was a jagged black reef, and the waves crashed against it, stirring up the water and drenching his body.

"I'm supposed to be by the sea"

He looked around at a continuous beach of rocky rocks that outcropped out of the water, with the endless sea on one side and the towering, precipitous cliffs on the other.

Townsend stood up and touched his clothes.

It was a soaked-out, whitish blue shirt and a pair of gray-black trousers.

He groped around meticulously, frowning.

No money bags, no rings, nothing.

"Where's my purchase money?"

He wondered, and then felt a message pop up in his head.

It is a very different language, very short, and the ability to understand the language tells Townsend that it seems to be a noun and does not have a specific meaning.

So Townsend tentatively read it out: "Gringotts." ”

There was a weight in the hand, and something appeared in the hand out of thin air.

He fixed his eyes on it, and it was a gold coin.

"Strange. So my procurement funds this time, are similar to spells or something? ”

Townsend carefully distinguished the gold coin in his hand, which was about four centimeters in size, and was engraved on one side with a long-bearded old man wearing a hood, with the words "GRINGOTTS BANK" on it. ”

"Gringotts Bank?"

TOWNSEND'S FLIPPING THE COIN OVER AND SEEING THAT THE REVERSE WAS A WESTERN DRAGON WITH WINGS OUTSTRETCHED, WITH THE WORDS "UNUM GALLEON" ON IT. ”

"One Galleon."

Very valuable clues.

Townsend was almost sure what world he was in.

The Dark Lord, Gringotts, Garon, these terms are too familiar, and there should be no other possibilities other than the famous wizarding world.

"Sure enough, it's a not very friendly world."

Instead of being relieved: "But it's much better than I imagined." ”

Although this world is just as dangerous, it is much better than the strange gods, the pollution of the starry sky, and the crazy whispering of the previous world.

"Commodities are the Dark Lord's throne. I'm not sure of the timeline, and I don't know if I'm going to have to deal with the one with the nose or the one without the nose."

"Anyway, let's figure out the current situation first."

Townsend looked to either side, and saw no land other than a lonely towering cliff, and was clearly an island in front of him.

"I wish at least there were people on this island, or I'll have to ride Smaug in search of land."

With Smaug's strength, although he is not invincible in this world, as long as he does not face the strongest handful of people, he should be able to deal with them. This is good news for Smaug, who may have more opportunities to let off the wind than in the previous world.

Townsend snapped his fingers, and a flame suddenly ignited out of thin air under his feet and on the reef not far away.

This is the ability to "manipulate the flame".

Then, he vanished into place, appearing in another flame.

The "Fire Jump" ability is very useful, at least Townsend doesn't need to swim in the seawater, although he doesn't feel cold when he is currently in a cursed state, and he doesn't catch a cold from it.

Townsend looked up and measured the height of the cliff.

"About seventy or eighty meters. Two flame jumps should be on top of the cliff. ”

The magician's ability can be cast quickly, and continuous jumping in the flames is certainly something that can be done, but the flame jump consumes a lot of spirituality, and Tang Sen can't use it too many times in a row.

Tang Sen retracted his gaze and was about to leave, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a pale thing stuck between the reefs in the distance, and he was stunned for a moment.

That's a hand.

The hands of a human being soaked in seawater and turned white.

Flames burned above the reef, and Townsen's figure emerged from the flames.

This time it was clearer to see a person, or rather a corpse, stuck in the crevices of the reef, undulating in the tide.

Townsend could tell it was a man, about twenty years old, with the same black hair and oriental face as himself, who had certainly not been dead for long, and although there was no blood around him, he was not swollen yet.

The cause of death Townsend looked at the other party's spine that twisted and broken, and even poked out the skin, and it could be easily deduced that the other party fell from the cliff, fell to his death on the reef, and then stuck here, not swept away by the tide.

Tang Sen groped around the corpse with an expressionless face, but did not find any valuable items that could prove his identity, just like himself, the other party was only wearing thin clothes, and there were no other belongings.

He looked around again, taking a closer look at the reef beach beneath the cliffs.

This time, he found more stumps in the crevices of the reef.

Not as intact as the corpses in front of them, many of them were even swollen or completely reduced to dry bones.

"It's really a treasure of feng shui."

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes, "Obviously, this is not a suicide holy place, these corpses have been thrown from the cliff, and this behavior is continuous and long-lasting. ”

"If nothing else, my body was thrown off like this."

"The good news is that there must be people on the island, and the bad news is that I'm afraid it's not a good person."

After searching again, Townsend confirmed that there were not only Orientals, but also whites and blacks, men and women, and the only thing they had in common was that they were still young.

"Things are getting interesting."

The flames ignited in mid-air, and Townsend flashed, and when he disappeared again, he was already standing on the cliff.

It was indeed an island, with thin woods behind the cliffs that stretched down to the sandy beach at sea level.

In sight, there was no trace of man-made.

But this is not normal, if this is an uninhabited island, the reef beach under the cliff will not become a place to dump corpses, and it is more convenient for people from other places to throw corpses directly into the sea.

"Is there something that's interfering with my vision?"

Townsend remembered that this magical world had many magical spells that allowed wizards to hide in the city, mingle with ordinary people, but be independent of each other.

For this world, of course, Tang Sen can be regarded as an ordinary person, the magic of this world has a threshold, and the magic power is inherited in the blood of the people, and only those who have the blood of wizards can have magic power and obtain the ability to cast spells.

And those who do not have the blood of wizards will not be able to set foot in the transcendent realm in their lifetime.

Townsend has no wizard blood, let alone magical powers.

But he has his own way.

The vision turned on, and the scene in front of him finally changed, and a tall tower appeared in the woods.

"Although it is a transcendent power of different systems, the essence of rules and power will not change, and this magic spell that hides the tower should only be cut off from the eyes of ordinary people."

He gazed at the tower from afar, and could tell that it was about twenty meters tall and divided into five tiersβ€”as could be guessed from the windows of the tower.

"This is where the culprits of those corpses under the cliff live."

"One, or a few dark wizards, hiding in the untold sea, studying some evil dark magic that requires humans as test subjects."

Townsend admits that his sense of justice is relatively weak, and if this is not an isolated island, he may choose to leave.

But since there is nowhere else to go, and it is not clear where the island is, the only place where you can gather information is inside the tower.

"The wizards of this world are generally physically weak, and they basically can't resist a single air bullet from me."

"But this is under the premise of a sneak attack, once the wizard is on guard, they have a lot of means, such as the Iron Armor Charm, which can definitely prevent my air bombs."

"Other than that, they have a lot of attacking spells, especially the dark wizards, I don't think I can withstand the three unforgivable spells."

It was clear from touching the Lord of the Rings that the curse of the Aztec gold did not protect his soul, and the three unforgivable curses, except for the Diamond Heart Curse, were basically aimed at the soul.

Townsend didn't want to try his hand at the taste of Arvada's gnawing melon, even though he had a flame jump to dodge and a paper man stand-in to die.

"No, I don't even have a paper figure stand-in right now."

This ability requires the preparation of paper figures in advance.

"On the whole, the abilities I gained in the last world are enough for me to have the power to protect myself when facing adult wizards and even ordinary Aurors, and if the opponent is underestimated, I can even rely on air bullets to kill the enemy with one hit."

"But if the other party is apparitioned, I can't do anything."

"The wizard's methods are much more diverse than my fixed abilities."

Thinking of this, Tang Sen suddenly smiled.

Sure enough, after having extraordinary abilities, I can't help but enter and consider how to use my abilities to fight the enemy.

But why is this necessary?

No one knows what's going on inside the tower, or what kind of enemies there will be.

Putting yourself at risk is the most stupid thing to do.

Spending money and using your brains is your job, and fighting is such a thing.

"It's time for Smaug to let go of the wind, too."

(End of chapter)