The Wizard Path From The Simulator

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Milton Cheney was lost for words, and not without reason.

Because Milton had only seen this Magic Potion in books.

Milton closely examined the Magic Potion before him, only to find it identical to the Half-Wizard Potion he had seen in books.

It was so alike, essentially a perfect replica.

If Milton has the opportunity, he would indeed try it in a simulation.

After all, it is the Half-Wizard Potion.

The real Half-Wizard Potion is an ancient magic potion developed by the Ancient Wizards.

Consuming it allows one to borrow potential from the future to feed the present. If a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice pushes his limit to consume the Half-Wizard Potion, the probability of becoming a Level 1 Wizard is fifty percent.

That is to say, half!

This means that as long as you consume a Half-Wizard Potion, you have a fifty percent chance of becoming a Level 1 Wizard.

It’s needless to sav how invaluable such a mazic potion is.

Moreover, this potion is even more valuable for Milton, because he has an external plugin.

He can completely consume the Half-Wizard Potion in the simulation and become a Level 1 Wizard after reality, and his potential would not be affected in reality.

Although his potential is already very weak.

But this magic potion should have been extinct long ago, how could Albert have it?

Whether this is the real Half-Wizard Potion, Milton would have to try it in a simulation first.

Also, there are the Moonfall Flowers and Thorny Orchids in the Spatial Bracelet. These are ancient magic plants, how could Albert have them?

“Could it be that Albert paid a visit to a Mystic Realm or Ancient Ruins of the ancient times and obtained these, only to be intercepted by me eventually?” An inevitable thought like this popped up in Milton’s head.

Milton had this thought for a simple reason: Besides the above, there are many other things in the Spatial Bracelet that he doesn’t recognize.

Although Milton has read a lot of books, he doesn’t know everything.

Even the Half-Wizard Potion, the Moonfall Flowers, and the Thorny Orchids are things Milton read about in obscure books.

He has a good memory, and is very diligent when reading, so he remembered them.

Now, Milton suspects that the things in the Spatial Bracelet that he does not recognize might also be products of the ancient era. He now feels like he is getting a pie in the sky.

This is simply inconceivably outrageous!

Albert was not intended to be killed but he ended up killing him, and although he didn’t expect to gain anything initially, he ended up with such a huge windfall.

Milton felt as if the heavens were force-feeding him.

With a simple thought, Milton returned the Spatial Bracelet to his Spiritual Sea, cleaned up the scene, and left.

With Albert dead, Fenn City is a horse without a head, and there would be more things for him to handle from now on.

Since things turned out so smoothly this time, it was time for the White Raven Society to take control of Fenn City.

With Albert of the Spur family dead, the Spur family was destined to become history.

Once Milton truly takes control of the whole of Fenn City, his wealth accumulation rate will greatly increase.

At that time, no matter how many time he runs simulation, he will not lack Magic stones.

Speaking honestly, even now, Milton is not lacking in Magic stones.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

At this time, the whole of Fenn City is shrouded in an atmosphere different from usual.

“Have you heard? The wizard from the Spur Family was killed by a foreign wizard, and now the foreign wizard wants to take control of Fenn City.”

On the street, two people were walking side by side; one of them got close to his companion and spoke in a hushed tone.

The person walking with him nodded, also lowering his voice: “The news has been passed around, the Spur family hasn’t had any response, it’s estimated that Fenn City will be changing its City Lord soon.”

The heart towards gossip is universal, whether it’s from the past world or the current world, it’s the same.

Moreover, this was a news as shocking as this.

Although the people in the city were not clear of the reality of this news, this didn’t stop them from spreading the gossip enthusiastically.

This well-known news in Fenn City was spread by the White Raven Society, and it was naturally done under the instruction of Milton.

Now, the news is getting more and more excited, and there are all kinds of versions.

The Spur family wanted to suppress this news but it was no longer possible.

Especially, now the Spur family was in turmoil, and had no energy to deal with such things.

The small families in the city are now shutting up, not saying anything, not daring to say anything.

Some of them who knew something understood that a formidable force has really arrived in Fenn City.

The current talk of the majority in the city is the wizard of the Spur family being killed by a foreign wizard.

After all, in their eyes, a wizard is something so high and mighty. A normally untouchable wizard suddenly died, there’s no better topic than this.

“Whoever takes control of Fenn City, doesn’t matter as long as it’s not a Dark

Wizard.”

When talking about the Dark Wizard, this person’s eyes showed a hint of fear.

“That won’t happen, Corner Sea is under the rule of the Radiant Academy, Dark Wizards wouldn’t dare come here.”

Another person started talking, and his tone demonstrated a slight unconcern.

Even an ordinary resident in Fenn City knows the name of Radiant Academy, and one can imagine how much influence Radiant Academy has in Corner Sea Continent.

And this was without the Radiant Academy’s stationed forces.

In some large islands in the Corner Sea Continent, the influence of the Radiant

Academy is even greater.

No one doesn’t know, no one doesn’t hear.

In the core area of Fenn City, in front of a giant building.

“Your White Raven Society really refuses to let this issue rest, don’t you? Daring to defy the rules laid down by Radiant Academy?”

A middle-aged man was surrounded by three men dressed in white robes.

Erbu’s face is ugly, looking at the three people in white robes in front of him without making any rash moves.

Although he is a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, the three people from the White Raven Society in front of him are not simple either.

He had quoted Radiant Academy in the hope that these people in front of him would be a little intimidated.

He plans to leave Fenn City as quickly as possible, he can’t stay here any longer.

The City Lord is dead, and behind the White Raven Society stands a real wizard.

He doesn’t know how things have developed to this point. A few months ago, everything was fine.

How did it come to the point of the Spur Family’s collapse just a few months later?

But his words did not get any response, it’s as if these men hadn’t heard the threat in his words.

Suddenly, someone spoke.

He thought his plan had succeeded, ready to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the words from this person changed his expression!

“Leave some alive.”

Elsewhere, within a large apartment in the southern part of the city.

A man clad in a black robe stood still, behind him stood two men dressed in white robes.

Whether white or black, the edges of their robes bore the embroidery of a raven.

In front of the man lay several bodies, their human shapes hardly identifiable, with remnants of them under his foot.

Luka crushed the body part beneath his foot, then, with an unsoiled hand, he produced a handkerchief from his chest, wiping away the fresh blood on his hand.

The two men dressed in white robes exchanged a glance, then one of them broke the silence.

“Black Raven, the Society Master ordered us to keep some alive, if you kill them all, how are we going to explain?”

His tone was measured, free of any confrontation.

The man he referred to as the ‘Black Raven’, Luka, ignored him, didn’t even glance back, and simply strode away.

The blood-soaked handkerchief was discarded casually by him.

The two white-robed men exchanged another glance and shook their heads helplessly.

He killed and left, leaving us to clean up the mess.

If Black Raven weren’t stronger than them, they would be tempted to land a punch on his face just for the sight of it.

They really couldn’t fathom why the Society Master favored this executioner. He was a troublemaker!

The two of them muttered criticisms under their breath before begining to deal with the corpses in the room at a leisurely pace.

Inside the apartment where Milton Cheney resides.

Milton Cheney lifted his hand from a human skull and gently massaged his forehead.

Continuing to place the White Raven Mark was still somewhat taxing for him.

“Society Master, there’s another batch. This time two people, a Level 2 Wizard

Apprentice and a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice.”

“Wait a minute, let’s rest awhile.”

Milton waved his hand dismissively.

Though he was the Master of the White Raven Society, he didn’t put on airs in front of these true loyalists.

After a short break, Milton once again placed two more White Raven Marks.

Then he said aloud, “From now on, apart from the Level 3 Wizard Apprentices, kill any of them who resist.”

In reality, Milton would not mind sparing a few who were willing to cooperate. But the problem was that some people were simply too self-important.

“The Radiant Academy? Tch!”

Threatening a Level 1 Wizard with the Radiant Academy was utterly ridiculous.

When it came to the Radiant Academy, Milton knew far more than they did.

The people of the Radiant Academy were hypocrites but not idiots.

On the contrary, they were shrewder than anyone else. Now that Albert was dead, why would they confront a live Level 1 Wizard over a dead man?

Besides, Albert’s relationship with the Radiant Academy was based purely on the annual offering of magic stones.

Now that Albert was dead, the White Raven Society continued to make offerings.

The magic stones they gave to the Radiant Academy were only a small fraction of their earnings. “Understood, Society Master, Black Raven is…”

“Let him in.”

The white-robed man nodded and left the apartment.

After a while, the Black Raven pushed the apartment door open and entered.

“Stop, stand there. You need to get rid of that blood smell, it can be smelled from miles away.”

Milton interrupted Black Raven when he saw him trying to get closer, speaking decisively.

Then he waved his hand and a faint breeze blew by, dispersing the stench of blood somewhat.

Milton had never seen a person whose stench of blood was so intense.

He didn’t know how many people Black Raven had killed, but he suspected that it’s probably more than the number of people he had slain in ten simulations combined.

The blood stench had soaked into Black Raven’s very skin, it was likely irreversible by now.

Black Raven remained expressionless, standing still after Milton Cheney’s words. Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

If anyone could give him orders, it would probably only be Milton Cheney.

Seeing Black Raven standing motionlessly, Milton asked, “I’m thinking about letting you take over as the City Lord of Fenn City, what do you think?”

Upon hearing that, Black Raven, habitually devoid of expression, was taken aback.

He seemed unexpected to hear the Society Master tell him this.

Making him a city lord?

He knew himself best.

He can murder, but managing a city is something he’s genuinely incapable of.

It’s likely that his solution to every problem would be just one thing.

And that is—kill!

But still, he instinctively nodded.

He didn’t mention anyone more suitable than him, nor did he ask the Society Master why he didn’t become the City Lord himself.

All of that was meaningless.

Since it was the Society Master’s arrangement, he would do it no matter what.

“Of course, you won’t be alone, you’ll have a helping hand in controlling Fenn City, while I stay behind the scenes.” Seeing Black Raven’s nod, Milton spoke.

“Assist me?”

Black Raven felt a bit contemptuous. Apart from Milton Cheney, he looked down upon everyone else, even wizards.

But the next moment, seeing the person emerging behind Milton Cheney, Black Raven’s face turned grim.

Because an old man in a red robe was looking at him with a half-smile, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

“Red Hound!”

“The Red Raven Society will be with you, I hope you can get along.”

Milton said, if there was anyone other than him capable of controlling the Black Raven, it would have to be the Red Raven..