This Wizard is So Unscientific!-Chapter 155 - Phase Springboard_1

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Chapter 155: Chapter 155 Phase Springboard!_1

Chapter 155 -155 Phase Springboard!_1

Two and a half hours later.

Tuck’s interrogation of the Blood Race Baron Elendia came to an end.

After over two hours of continuous questioning, “Allen Deya” felt as if his head was about to explode.

Now, he swore that if the Wizard in front of him asked what color his underwear was, he would lift his coat without any hesitation to let the other see clearly.

At this moment, Tuck was thoroughly organizing the information he had gathered from Allen Deya in his mind.

This guy who seemed a bit foolishly infatuated, cowardly yet somewhat courageous.

Although his memories of certain details about the castle were not very clear.

But regarding the overall situation within the Blood Race Count’s castle, this guy’s account had been consistent throughout.

And Tuck, through tracking the memory pathways, constructed a fairly complete internal layout of the Blood Race Earl’s castle.

“When is the next blood tide?” Tuck casually asked.

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“Five days from now, lasting two to three days,” Allen Deya responded subconsciously.

Throughout the two hours of questioning, Tuck would sometimes intersperse some very strange questions.

Even questions that were completely irrelevant, in order to disrupt his thoughts and make it difficult for him to lie.

“At that time, Count Leonard Moore will participate in the Blood Race Council.”

“That is also our only chance to take action.”

“Very good,” Tuck nodded slightly.

He then looked at the numerous Blood Race sheep, revealing a slightly bloodthirsty smile.

“To celebrate receiving some good news, I’ve decided to randomly select two lucky audience members and then… execute them!”

The sheep were immediately terrified.

Soon.

Bang! Bang!

With the fall of two gunshots.

Two of the Blood Race lay in pools of their own blood, their blood and corpses nourishing the little tree in the blood pool.

And fear spread over the hearts of all the Blood Race sheep.

This damned terrifying demon!

Almost all of the Blood Race sheep were cursing in their minds.

Tuck sat quietly on the stone platform, pondering the feasibility of attacking the Blood Race castle.

“Even if everything Allen Deya said is true.”

“Just me alone entering the Blood Race castle, I’m no match for their numbers.”

“Moreover, I have never truly experienced the power of the Blood Race castle.”

“This Baron of the Blood Race, to be honest, holds too low a rank, and he also isn’t very clear about what horrifying means a Fourth Rank Blood Race Viscount possesses when bolstered by the Blood Race castle.

“Not to mention whether that Blood Race called Daphne is truly willing to turn against them.”

“Even if she truly does turn against them, given that the Lord Count knows about Daphne’s infidelity, he certainly wouldn’t let her control the power of the Blood Race castle.”

“In the end, I’ll have to stand alone against it all.”

“I…”

Tuck took a deep breath.

“Need an ally.”

“I also need to expand my shadow power.”

Tuck quietly considered what forces he could muster.

“Andre?”

“I heard the Demon Hunters are hunting werewolves in the south.”

“Werewolves, after all, are a bit easier to kill than the Blood Race. These Demon Hunters, they really like to pick the low-hanging fruit first.”

“Moreover, Andre is formidable in banishing demons but falls a bit short in a direct confrontation.”

“And with only five days, it might even be difficult to find that guy.”

“Hilor?”

Tuck’s eyes narrowed slightly as he quietly contemplated.

“It seems that Hilor has mastered some kind of power that ignores terrain. Could this be the ability she gained after advancing to the Third Rank as a Steam Knight?”

“Moreover, her mount also appears to have certain attributes that defy gravity.”

“Hilor’s ability to hunt Third Rank Viscounts also goes without question.”

“Together with my Shadow Flame Demon Wolf Leader, it should be enough.”

“Even if we can’t win, at least… we can escape.”

“As for the destruction of the Blood Race castle, Hilor should be very interested.”

“This is a rare opportunity to eliminate one of the Dark Sun Church’s sources of power.”

With that thought in mind, Tuck gently spoke out.

“Demon Wolf!”

From the shadows in the corner not far away.

The tall and muscular figure of the Shadow Flame Demon Wolf Leader emerged from the shadows.

When the Third Rank Shadow Demon Wolf Leader appeared, Allen Deya and the other Blood Race sheep all trembled slightly in their hearts.

They did not know the full extent of this Wizard’s strength.

But they were well aware of the might of a Third Rank Shadow Demon Wolf Leader.

Shadow creatures possess speed and agility not inferior to their own Blood Race.

Their Blood Race’s blood techniques had little effect on Shadow Creatures.

On the contrary, the attacks from Shadow Creatures could easily cause fatal injuries to the Blood Race.

Just this Third Rank Shadow Demon Wolf Leader alone, all the members of the Blood Race combined might not be able to defeat it.

And such a powerful Demon Wolf Leader was merely a summon of the Wizard before them.

Looking at that Human Wizard again,

despair completely submerged their last glimmer of hope.

“Keep a watch on them. If they make any move, bite them to death,” Tuck ordered indifferently.

The Shadow Flame Demon Wolf Leader rubbed against Tuck and uttered a low whine.

After he had given his orders,

Tuck phase-walked and left the Blood Race slaughter point.

Tuck’s landing spot was, however, a small secret chamber separated by only one wall from the Blood Race slaughterhouse.

Trust in the Blood Race?

Nonexistent.

Instead, Tuck was quite willing to give them a chance to resist.

Often, just give the enemy a little opportunity, and they will desperately pounce at it—delivering themselves to death!

Without any rush to leave, Tuck sat down quietly in the small secret chamber.

Once Tuck had condensed the various Rune Mysteries into a runic ring,

the efficiency and smoothness of his Wizard Sequence Ecology’s operation improved noticeably.

And during this time, his understanding of the Transcendent State, the arcane meaning of the runes, as well as many deep fittings with the ecology of the Transcendent World of St. Land he had entered.

Tuck had already sensed quite clearly that he could stably level up.

“Level 26, level 27 are all possible to advance to.”

“Let’s level up once for now!”

Opening his attribute panel, Tuck increased his level from 25 to 26.

Of course, he also didn’t neglect the “Original Dark Sea”, leveling it up to 26 as well.

In the meantime, Tuck’s routine involved investing Origin Energy Experience to expand his Original Dark Sea and investing experience to enhance the Divine Energy of his Divine Power [Phase Walk].

Only after completing these routines did Tuck begin to attune to his Steam Wizard Sequence Ecology.

“Because of the previous training with Rune Mystery’s load,”

“I can now summon a considerable number of Shadow Demon Wolves.”

“This way, I can also deal with a certain scale of Blood Race inside the Blood Race Castle.”

“However, before that, I need to see Hilor first,”

“and build corresponding phase transition nodes along the way.”

“Only then can I bring Hilor here without a sound.”

“Otherwise, with the Steam Knight’s attribute that’s hard to conceal, it’s like a man flying ahead with a billion bats chasing behind.”

“At the same time…”

Tuck thought to himself.

“A lot of capacity for my Sequence Ecology has become vacant.”

“I should learn some new witchcraft.”

“Hmm… Witchcraft for dealing with the Blood Race.”

About half a day later.

After confirming that Allen Deya, a rather weak member of the Blood Race, didn’t have the guts to revolt,

Tuck phase-transitioned over.

After selecting five lucky Blood Race members and executing them publicly.

In the terrified gazes of many Blood Race, Sheep, Tuck phase-transitioned away again.

Using the Barrier Ritual, Tuck began constructing wall chamber spaces at the previously determined phase nodes, providing safe phase-walking landing spots for himself.

Although it took more time,

this method provided Tuck with very high safety protection.

Reliant on the Divine Power [Phase Walk], aimless wandering through this subterranean world like a headless fly would be irresponsible toward his own life.

In such a complicated ecological environment, Tuck could hardly discern the safety of a landing position.

In case he directly bumped into some Blood Race or Werewolf powerhouses,

that would be a bit troublesome.

Although the [Phase Walking] was powerful, it was not without its countermeasures.

This was also the reason why Tuck left phase coordinates after exploring on his own.

The locations Tuck scoped out by himself were safe as long as he didn’t run around rashly.

Leveraging the Barrier Ritual to construct landing spots within wall barriers made it utterly secure.

Whether it was this assault on the Blood Race Castle to disrupt the Blood Race’s plans to invade St. Land

or the subsequent aid to the Barkin Family in reclaiming their treasure,

Tuck could place himself in a situation with ample room to advance or retreat.

Rather than embarking on a one-way trip to death.

Growing in St. Land meant emphasizing one word—steadiness!