This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 184 - The Terrifying Magic Messenger_1

Chapter 184: Chapter 184 The Terrifying Magic Messenger!_1

Chapter 184 -184 The Terrifying Magic Messenger!_1

St. Land.

Soul fire rock area.

Inside a quiet yet scorching rental cottage.

On the small wooden table lay an antique bronze candelabra with three heads, holding a black, a translucent, and a white candle respectively.

To the left of the candelabra was a flower from the Spirit Realm, encased in a silver vessel.

To the right was a piece of paper stained with Tuck’s blood.

“O magical spirits that wander within the Transcendental Holy Spirit Kingdom of the Three-Eyed God, Holy Gaia, Pan-dimensional, Spiritual Blue Star Sea.”

“Free beings belonging to the ecology of Augus Twin Stars.”

“Dwellers of order, neutral and amiable creatures.”

“I am your friendly friend, the indispensable companion on your journey.”

“Hearken to my summons…”

As Tuck recited the rather cumbersome and restrictive incantation of the ritual.

In the mirror of the ritual flame formed by the convergence of the three candles.

One after another, figures flitted by.

Some were powerfully astonishing, majestic, and vast.

Some were frail in form, their movements hidden and secretive.

Some passed in haste, offering but a fleeting glimpse.

And Tuck was in no hurry; he simply sat in silence, waiting.

At this moment.

The ritual Tuck was conducting was to establish a friendly and equitable, harmonious coexistence—a [Magic Messenger] contract ritual.

Yes!

Tuck was summoning his very own [Magic Messenger].

And this ritual.

It was taught to Tuck by Stan Lee, the half-mentor of Captain Abraham, the second captain of the Bloodsharp Air Pirate Gang.

Three days ago.

After playing a pirate and stealing a zeppelin from Sky Sail Merchant alongside Abraham and others.

A few dozen kilometers south of the zeppelin.

Tuck and Dr. Stan Lee joined forces to deal with any potential tracking traces.

After that, Tuck got up and left the pirate gang.

In addition to obtaining the most important Light material that contained the Angel Sequence Attributes.

Tuck learned a great deal from Stan Lee, and much of it was useful.

For instance!

The [Magic Messenger] contract ritual that Tuck was currently practicing.

Normally, spellcasters residing within the city-state would construct their own “Magic Fireplace.”

Linked to the pulsing connections of the Magic Network provided by the city-state’s Steam Tower and Steam Lighthouse.

For the most part, there was no need for a [Magic Messenger].

But, as the owner of the Magic Cottage.

A [Magic Messenger] became quite necessary.

Transcendents often find themselves in very remote locations or even places that are beyond the Transcendent World.

At such times, having both a Magic Messenger and a Magic Cottage.

The exchange of communication with the outside world would not be disrupted.

For example.

Tuck, voyaging afar.

Could still write letters to the mentors at Thorn Flower, Magic Tower, to consult on certain matters.

Even if Tuck needed assistance from his companions, he could also write letters to summon them.

And even.

If the Magic Messenger was powerful enough.

Inter-world express delivery was also possible.

As the [Magic Messenger] contract ritual proceeded.

The three candles burned rapidly away.

Yet no figure stopped within the mirror of the ritual flame.

For a time, Tuck began to doubt his talent for “summoning.”

He could twist Demon Wolves into submission—though they were not the sweetest of fruits, they quenched his thirst.

But for the dimension of [Magic Messenger]—neutral, equal, amicable creatures.

If Tuck resorted to force.

Then… within the realm of the Three-Eyed God, Holy Gaia, Pan-dimensional, Spiritual Blue Star Sea, Transcendental Spiritual Kingdom’s Field of Mysticism, in the aspect of [Magic Messenger].

Tuck would naturally be regarded with hostility.

You see, these are the contracts struck with the dimensions by the great Three-Eyed God at the time of creating balance in the world.

Just when Tuck was feeling vexed by the inadequacy of his summoning talent.

“Ssst!” The flames on the three ritual candles suddenly went out.

“What’s going on?”

Tuck, not overly familiar with Transcendent mystic arts, was slightly startled.

Just as Tuck was about to step forward to inspect.

Sticky, damp, oppressive, and stifling sensations gathered from all sides.

Even the ground became moist and began to pool with water.

Tuck wiped the ground.

The water on the floor made a splashing sound.

Looking outside, Tuck saw.

It was pitch-black beyond the window.

Even within Tuck’s field of vision, the dimensions of the realm began to blur.

“Tick-tock… Tick-tock…”

Following this, a light drizzle began to fall, landing on Tuck’s body, within the realm of his Steam Wizard ecology, and even… seeping into the depths of Tuck’s soul.

Along with the light rain,

the cottage Tuck was in began to sway rhythmically.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It felt as though a lone cottage on the plain, with its lights aglow,

was being approached step by step by a towering beast.

There was no need for the beast to attack actively.

All it needed to do was to move a little closer with its steps,

and that would be enough to shatter the cottage on the plain.

“Boom!”

At the most muffled moment when foot met earth, the steps suddenly ceased.

One, two, three…

Dozens, hundreds, a dense mass of brown and black-tinged tentacles,

penetrated the cottage from all directions, creeping towards Tuck.

Luckily, Tuck had already removed the power of the Barrier before starting the ritual.

Otherwise…

This powerful [Magic Messenger], whose true nature Tuck himself couldn’t fathom,

would have had to resort to violently kicking in the door.

Tuck wasn’t sure if he would have been left with a body intact.

Hmm… Messengers are neutral and friendly beings, violent disassembly shouldn’t… right?

A multitude of tentacles halted around Tuck.

Tuck took a deep breath, steadying the waves within his heart, and casually took out the magic letter that he had prepared earlier, as well as the Fireplace Magic Card that Dr. Stan Lee had anchored specifically to its own magic fireplace for Tuck.

“Deliver this letter to the location of this magic fireplace,”

commanded Tuck.

The tentacles of the summoned powerful [Magic Messenger]

wrapped around Tuck’s magic letter and the Fireplace Magic Card.

After briefly coiling in the vicinity, the tentacles also swept away the ancient bronze triple-headed candelabrum from the Ritual Altar.

Apparently, that triple-headed candelabrum was the running fee for this powerful [Magic Messenger].

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

As the booming sounds faded away,

the light outside the windows gradually returned, and Tuck slowly came back to reality from the bizarre mystic scene.

The previously damp, oppressive, and gloomy environment also vanished without a trace.

The ground was as dry as ever, and even the light from the Furnace Heart Fire Path outside the window was still dancing inside the room through the glass.

Pushing open the door,

he approached the balcony,

and looked out at the bustling, boisterous, and real world outside.

“Phew…”

Tuck let out a long sigh.

“These powerful creatures from the field of mysticism are truly awe-inspiring,”

“I can’t even begin to glimpse its true form now.”

“Talent is one thing, but… unleashing talent at a higher level is what really makes one strong.”

“Without growth, a genius is just a genius, not a powerful being.”

“The amulet with the Angel Sequence Attributes has arrived.”

“Next are the Ocean Crystal from the Underground Black Market Star Track Cult and the Dragon Crystal from the Dwarf Clan.”

“But before that, I need to increase the talent of my Steam Origin Energy Spirit State to 2000%.”

“Theoretically, this is the ceiling level of an SSS Level Talent.”

“What will happen after breaking through this ceiling?”

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“One step at a time, while collecting the other two resources, I’ll slowly raise the talent of my Steam Origin Energy Spirit State to 1990%.”

“After fully adapting to it, I’ll proceed with the final breakthrough to 2000%.”

“This way, if anything unusual happens, I’ll be better equipped to deal with it.”

As Tuck basked in the warmth of the Furnace Heart Fire Path,

as he felt the “reality” of St. Land,

a “whoosh~” of light sprung up in the magic fireplace inside the house.

A magic letter flew out from the magic flames onto the coffee table.

An invisible Rune Hand picked up the letter, and an initial spiritual awareness bloomed.

It was a letter from Barkins.

After examining it carefully,

Tuck chuckled softly.

The Dwarf Clan had finally sent news.

And it was quite the good news indeed.

After reading through it, Tuck returned to the inside of the house.

Moments later, Tuck completed the [Barrier] ritual and reinstated the power of the Barrier within the defenses of the rented cottage.

There had been quite a few battles in the Spirit Realm Layer recently,

and they were becoming more intense.

Tuck isolated the cottage from the Spirit Realm Layer with a Barrier,

so that even large-scale battles wouldn’t affect him here.