Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 50 - Lord Francois Sends His Greetings

Chapter 50: Chapter 50 Lord Francois Sends His Greetings

Chapter 50 -50 Lord Francois Sends His Greetings

“Once mastered, apprentices can traverse the world, and wizardry is within reach!”

Ronan used a small knife to carve most of the Ascetic Body Refinement content onto the backside of the bed planks, and even left his signature with a flourish, “Ronan Damien.”

“I wonder if the next wizard to live in this room will discover the secret book I left behind..”

Ronan thought to himself with eager anticipation.

It wasn’t all just for his amusement.

What he left was indeed something genuinely beneficial for lower-level wizard apprentices.

Wizards who end up living in the Tree House District are not likely to be much more talented than he was.

Perhaps suffering from the same energy erosion, the Ascetic Body Refinement method could be an effective solution to the problem, and Ronan had personally found it effective.

Although the cultivation process was a bit maddening, it was beneficial for the growth of spiritual power.

The formidable physique brought about by Ascetic Body Refinement is considered a strong boost amongst lower-level wizard apprentices.

If utilized properly, there might even be a chance to make a significant breakthrough from being a low-level apprentice.

But still…

“Is it really appropriate to carve a body refining method under an inscription that emphasizes the ‘Immortal Soul’?”

“Ah, this might actually be perfect.

Only those indifferent to societal prejudices may grasp the opportunity I’ve left for the path forward.”

Ronan blew the wood shavings off his small knife with satisfaction and sheathed the knife again.

He left the treehouse, closed the door, and landed gracefully on the snowy ground below.

Ronan dug around the base of the fourth oak tree to the left of the treehouse and finally found the belongings he left behind—

Twelve Protection runes and over twenty low-level magic stones, carefully wrapped in a black cloth, perfectly intact.

Ronan counted his once “precious as life” belongings and felt a wave of emotion.

This fortune was nothing to him now, but the chance to reclaim it still brought a sense of joy and satisfaction at having recovered a lost treasure.

Just as he stowed the items into his waist storage bag, Ronan suddenly looked alert, quickly stood up, and cast his gaze in a specific direction.

“Whoosh—”

A figure emerged from the bushes, brushing the thin snow off his head while muttering to Ronan, “I always suspected you were up to something, coming here to retrieve something…”

The thin man dressed in a grey and white wizard robe suddenly noticed Ronan’s empty hands and, as if coming to a realization, his face lit up with immense surprise and he shouted back, “A waist storage bag!

Lord Francois!

This guy has a waist storage bag..

It’s a big catch!

A big catch!”

Before he finished speaking, another figure emerged from behind the bushes.

Dressed in a dark robe with golden edges, holding a black magic wand, with exquisite silver brow ornaments, shoulder-length black hair, and lips pressed together, the whole person exuded a majestic and powerful aura.

The thin male wizard whispered a few words to the black-haired man.

At a low hum from the latter, the thin wizard immediately turned around, his face beaming with a smile, and loudly addressed Ronan, “Lord Francois says you must leave behind everything you just took from under the tree and any magic tools in your waist storage bag—leave it all!”

Ronan looked at the two men in front of him, his brows furrowing gradually.

He realized that he had encountered wizards out to rob him.

He didn’t know when he had been targeted, as if he had been followed all along.

The thin wizard speaking was still manageable, just an ordinary Level 3 Wizard Apprentice, but the one referred to as “Lord Francois”…

appeared to be an Advanced Wizard Apprentice.

As Ronan contemplated, the thin wizard began to shout again, “What’s the matter, kid, gone deaf?”

“If you don’t comply obediently, then prepare to endure Lord Francois’ wrath!”

After speaking, as if to prove his point, a force of immense spiritual power surged from the thin male wizard standing next to the black-haired man, who let out a cold snort.

The strength of the force field, akin to the rays of the sun, slightly warped the air and shook the accumulated snow off the surrounding trees and leaves, causing it to fall continuously…

“Level 9 Apprentice, Vaporization Wizard?!”

Ronan was startled, his face turning instantly cold.

He was about to take action when suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded in his ears!

“Roar!”

The terrifying sound wave shattered the snow, and a massive figure burst into the scene.

Thick limbs, a body covered in dark red scales, and two snake-like heads of uneven sizes…

Accompanied by a putrid, steamy hot breath, an aura of vicious fury enveloped the entire area.

“An…

Advanced Demonic Beast?!”

Seeing this monstrous creature suddenly appear, the thin male wizard let out a voice warped with fear, and with a “plop,” he sat down directly on the snowy ground.

The black-haired man next to him turned just as pale with fright, retreating step by step.

However, before the two could recover from their immense shock and despair, they felt an indescribable aura of terror rising from the other side.

Turning their heads subconsciously, their expressions froze instantly.

They saw that the young wizard, whom they were just threatening and extorting, was now surrounded and enshrouded by countless intertwined mysterious auras.

The snow under his feet melted massively, and the wind lifted the hem of his robe, revealing his tall and straight physique underneath.

His hair fluttered, an unspeakable terrifying force field emerged, distorting the light until it finally converged into three mysterious and profound black light points at his fingertips…

“You dare come back to find me?!”

A deep and cold voice was carried by the chilly wind, and Ronan pointed out sharply, three pure black light points carrying the momentum of a world-ending torrent, silently crushing forward.

The Two-headed Demon Lizard that had made a strong appearance immediately showed fear and recoiled, without making a sound rapidly retreat.

But it was still grazed by the transparent and invisible force field torrent.

Without any sound of collision, the lower half of the large Demon Lizard’s tail directly turned into a cloud of exploding blood mist, and the undergrowth, sandstones, and earth underneath rapidly disintegrated and dissolved…

A shrill scream filled the area.

A large, dark shadow moved swiftly forward like lightning, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only a chaotic scene of mangled flesh and a huge pit that appeared out of nowhere…

The fluttering hair and lifted robe slowly settled, and Ronan’s eyes coldly followed the direction in which the Two-headed Demon Lizard escaped in panic.

It was the same Two-headed Demon Lizard that he had chased away before, he didn’t expect it to hold such a grudge, sensing his scent in the forest again, it immediately came seeking revenge.

And in a few months, the creature’s strength appeared to have risen significantly; not only did its body grow larger again, but its second head had also grown a bit, entering the ranks of Advanced Zero Rank Demonic Beasts.

“Such a severe injury, it probably won’t get far…”

Ronan did not hurry to pursue, casually retrieving a Potion from his Waist Storage Bag, gulping it down, feeling his spiritual power rapidly recover before slowly shifting his gaze towards the other two people at the scene.

Seeing Ronan’s eyes turn towards them, the two bandit wizards, already scared stiff, visibly shuddered violently, looking at Ronan as if seeing something unthinkable, with nothing but utter shock and terror left in their eyes.

The black-haired Advanced Wizard Apprentice stiffly stared at Ronan, his lips rapidly mumbling.

Ronan’s expression turned cold, thinking he was stealthily chanting a spell.

But unexpectedly, the next second, the thin male wizard’s voice trembled as he spoke.

“Lord…

Lord Francois says.

He extends his most sincere greetings to you…

Good morning…honorable sir!”