This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 201 - 200 Farewell Blanc_1

Chapter 201: Chapter 200 Farewell, Blanc!_1

Chapter 201 -200 Farewell, Blanc!_1

During this time, a few formidable Transcendents have emerged in the Ramore Steam Tower.

This Flame Wizard called Andre is one of them.

Some time ago, there was a large-scale “Spirit bite” attack launched on the Ramore Steam Tower.

The Wizard named Andre used his fire magic combined with wind system spells to nearly cover a quarter of the area of the Ramore Steam Lighthouse with flames.

He’s practically a human flamethrower.

He killed over a thousand “Spirit bites,” sending them back to the Ecological Cycle of the Spirit Realm.

“Spirit bites” are creatures of the Spirit Realm formed when the spiritual sediments of the Reality Realm accumulate in the Spirit Realm Layer in certain areas and gather in significant numbers.

These “Spirit bites” are about the size of a wild dog, shaped like an American football, with two sturdy legs on either side, and next to those legs on the front half are their vicious fangs and mouthparts.

All legs below the neck, all mouth above the neck.

They can bite off something half the size of their bodies in a single chomp.

And that’s one of the bizarre origins of the term “Spirit bite” for these creatures.

The battle against the Spirit bites.

Also made the Wizard called “Andre” famous with one fight when his fire illuminated the darkness polluted by the Dark Sun, shining bright in the Ramore Steam Tower area.

Now, if you ask about “Andre” in the Ramore Steam Lighthouse,

everyone knows that this Flame Wizard called Andre is especially good at spewing fire.

Blanc came over to check on Tuck’s breakthrough and accompanied Hilor in investigating the entire Ramore Steam Tower. That’s when he met the Wizard known as Andre.

They even had a brief chat.

Accompanied by the burning flames in the sky.

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Fist-sized Sting Bees, like hail bullets, kept falling down.

There was even a whiff of a charred smell in the air.

“This kind of large-scale fire magic is indeed impressive, even I can’t block it head-on,”

Blanc thought to himself.

Meanwhile, “Andre” was already walking toward him from not far away.

He looked up and down at Blanc, who was dressed in Black Rune Armor and carrying a Blood Color Rune Longsword, his hair cut short and neat, an expression of handsome composure with a trace of maturity he hadn’t had before, Tuck curiously asked.

“Are you also going inside to collect that soul-nourishing honey?”

“Yes,” Blanc nodded.

The rather powerful Fire Wizard “Andre” in front of him was dressed a bit shabbily.

Only the Fire Rune Ring Staff in his right hand was somewhat impressive.

Unfortunately, it was a weak Rune Ring Staff, not one with a complete Fire Rune power source.

But this did not seem to prevent the Fire Wizard from being effective.

“Since that’s the case, let’s go together!”

Tuck walked past Blanc and headed forward.

“After all, there’s plenty of Mother Nest honey inside.”

Tuck continued to speak as he led the way.

“A few days ago, an assassin took advantage of a group of wizards setting fire to Mother Nest Mountain from another direction and stole a batch of honey.”

“I was lucky enough to get a small bottle.”

“Hmm… quite delicious. Even the soul trembles,” Tuck remarked softly.

“And the effect it has on nourishing the soul is very good,”

“It helps ease the tension of the mind after a long time of cultivation, practicing spells, and studying the arcane meanings in the canons.”

“I heard that over at the Treeheart Burrow Tavern, they’ve introduced a honey wine, quite expensive.”

“When you’re at the Third Rank, you already have to start laying the foundation for the Transcendent State of the Fourth Rank.”

“The nourishment of the soul, the physical body, and the Origin Energy Pool must begin.”

“Even after entering the Transcendent State, you need good resources to nurture and cultivate your own Transcendent State,”

“So that, in the future, even if the physical body is destroyed, the Transcendent State can adapt well to the various ecologies of the Transcendent World.”

“And this is why I came to stock up on Mother Nest honey today,”

After telling nearly everything, Tuck turned to Blanc who was following him and asked,

“What Level are you at?”

“It seems we aren’t familiar enough to be exchanging Levels, are we?” Blanc replied indifferently from behind.

“Hmm… I was just asking casually, after all, directly saying your Level is 35 might be a bit impolite.”

Blanc: “…”

As they talked, the two, moving quickly, had already entered Mother Nest Mountain through the passage.

Normally, outside, they would face quite a few attacks from Sting Bees.

Once inside, they would face attacks from elite Sting Bees of Level 30 something, and even Level 40 something.

But when the two entered,

Blanc suddenly realized that the Sting Bees that had been chasing them outside suddenly stopped chasing them, and even… the higher-level Sting Bees inside began to ignore them.

The elite Sting Bees of Level 40, the size of Siamese cats coming straight towards them, flew by without so much as a glance at the two.

Blanc grew suspicious of the information he had previously received as he watched this unfathomable scene unfold.

“Wasn’t it said that once inside, we’d face even more attacks?”

“When did the intelligence get so laughably wrong?”

Confused by the scene around him, Blanc grew doubtful.

“Could it be?”

Blanc glanced at the Flame Wizard leading the way, his grip on the sword tightens a bit.

“Your Steam Sequence is absorbing too fast,” said Andre, the Wizard in front, speaking again at that moment.

“Transcendents as swordsmen don’t have as vast an ecology as wizards do, nor is the balance of strength and ecological cycle comparable to that of wizards,”

“It takes more time for them to digest and adapt to a Steam Core.”

Tuck’s words caused blood to burst forth in the depths of Blanc’s eyes, his gaze sharp as a blood-soaked blade.

“Although I know you’re a powerful wizard, this kind of prying into others’ privacy… isn’t too nice, is it?”

“Who… exactly are you?”

The amount of information the other had unveiled put Blanc on high alert.

“Who else could I be? Back inside the Demon King Seal, I was the one who showed you the true essence of death,” Tuck said languidly.

“Tuck!”

Blanc’s pupils shrank abruptly.

Tuck’s words instantly confirmed for Blanc that this Andre before him was indeed the genuine “Tuck.”

After all, only the two of them knew about their collaboration inside the Demon King Seal.

“So it really is you, you rascal!”

His eyes swept quickly over this person called “Andre,” who was actually Tuck, a joyous glint appearing at his brows.

“Aren’t you in the midst of a breakthrough?”

No sooner had Blanc spoken than he realized,

“That place is a trap, no wonder there’s been no action.”

“It made people think you were inside, whereas in reality, you were outside. That way, no one could suspect your identity as this ‘Andre.’

Furthermore, you’ve already reached Third Rank. I thought my leveling speed was fast, but you’ve outpaced me.”

“Still not as fast as you, you’re already level 35, I’m only at level 33,” Tuck replied while navigating through the increasingly narrow path ahead.

“How… did you do it?”

As Blanc watched the Sting Bees ahead actively avoid the two of them, his curiosity peaked.

“Hmm… by integrating with this Mother Nest ecological world, making us a part of the Mother Nest.”

“Then, the Sting Bees will not attack us.”

Blanc pondered thoughtfully.

“Although I don’t quite understand how you did it, it seems very impressive.”

“Actually, it’s not that impressive… Shh!”

Amid their conversation, Tuck lowered his voice and gestured for Blanc to be quiet with a shushing hand sign.

Simultaneously, Blanc also held his breath and focused closely.

Amidst the buzzing of numerous Sting Bees, Blanc heard footsteps approaching from around the corner, getting closer.

“Are there others like us who’ve come to steal the honey?”

“Or is it… an enemy?”

As Blanc wondered,

he saw Tuck make a throat-slitting gesture at him.

Blanc instantly understood.

Despite Tuck’s ruthlessness, he would not be deranged enough to execute someone just for stealing honey.

If Tuck was preparing to kill, then the person was most likely someone from the Dark Sun Church.

What would someone from the Dark Sun Church be doing here?

Following the footsteps,

Two Fourth Rank Transcendents emerged from the passageway ahead, one to the left and one to the right.

These two Fourth Rank Transcendents,

One Dark Sun Shepherd, level 46.

One Dark Sun Wizard, level 47.

Clearly, neither of them sensed that someone was lying in ambush here.

In fact, they were both in a state of perception.

If there were people ahead, they should be able to sense something.

But they felt nothing at all.

In the instant the two showed their heads,

“Die!”

Blanc’s sword light burst forth in an instant, a blood-colored sword radiance containing the ultimate essence of the Sword Canon Mystery.

The Shepherd’s head was sent flying instantly.

“Sheep Transformation!”

Tuck’s level 39, Two-Star Sheep Transformation enveloped the level 47 Dark Sun Wizard.

As the Dark Sun Wizard was transforming into a sheep,

a soft “Pop!” resounded, leaving behind thick shadows of darkness on the ground, and the level 47 Dark Sun Wizard had vanished.

“Eh?” Tuck raised an eyebrow in surprise.

“As expected of a Fourth Rank Dark Sun Wizard who has condensed the Transcendent State, he has some tricks up his sleeve.”

Tuck glanced at the beheaded Shepherd.

His severed head rolled on the ground until a body quickly grew out from beneath it, mutating into a grotesque Fallen.

At the spot of the beheaded corpse, a Dark Sun Bonfire was burning fiercely.

As the Dark Sun Bonfire burned, images of Dark Sun Degenerates began to emerge all around the walls.

The Shepherd had started to unleash his Dark Sun Degenerates.

“Can you handle this one?” Tuck asked.

“No problem!” Blanc, holding the Blood Color Rune Longsword, replied crisply.

“Alright, I’ll chase after that other one then. Be careful,”

With that, Tuck stepped forward and vanished from the spot.