This Wizard is So Unscientific!

Chapter 104 - 104 104 Three-Star Rune Magic_1

?Chapter 104: Chapter 104 Three-Star “Rune Magic”_1 Chapter 104: Chapter 104 Three-Star “Rune Magic”_1 “Boom… rumble… rumble…”

With one hand pressed against the wall of the Steam Tower.

Tuck heard it clearly.

The Steam Tower was roaring desperately, trying to drag Ramore out of the abyss of pollution and downfall.

But no matter how fiercely the roaring sounded.

The Ramore Steam Tower was being soaked and polluted at an accelerating pace, hurtling towards… death!

The Dark Sun Church was giving the Ramo Tower City-State no chance to resist.

Tuck slowly withdrew his hand.

But the nexus had silently connected.

He continued upstairs along the staircases of the Steam Tower.

As the tower’s massive Origin Energy Steam Engine and Origin Energy Pool were polluted,

Ramore Steam Tower was moving forward under strain.

Now all the power of Ramore Steam Tower was maintaining the Transcendent ecology.

Hoping to hold on for as long as possible.

All other forms of magical transportation, like Magic Gates, had already been stopped.

If Ramore couldn’t even maintain its steam ecology,

the power of Dark Sun would instantly shine upon the High Tower Area of Ramore.

Those who were fleeing right now would be heavily contaminated.

There weren’t many people left to retreat, but there were still some.

Now was the end-time for the retreat from Ramore Tower City-State.

As Tuck climbed the stairs, he would occasionally see small groups of three to five people rushing down the steps in haste.

Even Tuck saw someone using “Invincible Ring of Fire” to descend the stairs.

This scene indeed broadened Tuck’s horizons.

The Transcendent World truly was full of wonders.

But in such a hurry that you’d literally roll down?

After a while,

Tuck saw two Transcendents descend in a rage, twisting knives in their hands.

As they charged down, they shouted loudly at Tuck,

“Did you see anyone roll down?”

“I saw!” Tuck replied bluntly.

“Damn it, if I catch him, I’ll slaughter him.”

Then the two disappeared down the stairwell.

“Indeed very urgent!” Tuck realized.

Soon,

Tuck reached the floor where Count Ramore was.

Standing at the entrance of the stairway,

Tuck’s eyes narrowed slightly as he scrutinized the High Tower level.

What entered his sight made Tuck’s heart tremble slightly.

Remembering Mr. Aubrey’s instructions from yesterday, Tuck still took a deep breath.

At the door,

stood an exotic and elegant woman.

Wide cheekbones, high nose bridge, a pair of eyes that looked at Tuck with interest.

The White Elf, companion to Baron Ramore.

Not a minor figure in the power structure of Ramore Tower City-State.

“Senior White Elf,”

Tuck removed his hooded cloak and gave a bow.

“I didn’t expect someone so young and not so high in level to be responsible for so many ‘big things’.”

Amusement twinkled in the White Elf’s eyes.

“Big things?”

Tuck’s eyebrows rose, and then he said seriously,

“These are all my duties.”

This made the mirth in White Elf’s eyes stiffen slightly, and then she adopted a colder demeanor,

“Baron Ramore is waiting for you inside the room, and… good luck!”

Taking a deep breath, Tuck stepped forward and pushed open the door.

“The speed at which a woman changes her face is too fast, even my Precision can’t predict it.”

“Good luck?”

“It doesn’t seem like any good words, does it!”

Inside, it was very quiet. Unlike the chaotic fleeing and mess outside,

here, the sofas, potted plants, murals, even the curtains at the windows were meticulously arranged.

Inside and outside were completely different worlds.

Count Ramore, with hair tinged with grey and deep furrows across his forehead, still imposing despite his old age, was hunched over his desk, writing busily.

Tuck remembered distinctly.

As a young man, “Baron Ramore” was a tough guy in the tavern who could drink a whole tavern of adventurers under the table.

Old Kumu never missed a chance to mention this to Tuck.

Tuck waited quietly, even occasionally glancing at the fireplace with interest.

Within.

In the flames of the magic fireplace, there were a few fire elementals.

Not only would the Steam Tower form steam sprites, but an enduring furnace flame over a long period would also give birth to fire sprites.

This “long period” generally lasted for years.

If one found that too long, catching some wild “fire sprites” to raise was also an option—just don’t let them die.

Besides the fire sprites inside the magic fireplace.

There were also the nexuses.

Lots of “Arcane Magic Net” nexuses.

With the arrival of the transcendent steam era.

The “Arcane Magic Net,” together with magic industries powered by Origin Energy Steam Engines, shone brilliantly.

The magic network, through steam and railway tracks developed in the steam era, stretched across the lands of the world.

This allowed the Arcane Magic Net to be utilized very effectively.

Though the Arcane Magic Net hadn’t spread broadly.

To the Transcendents of the High Tower.

Establishing a magic fireplace and transferring magic letters was very convenient and quick.

After all, the letters transmitted through the Arcane Magic Net were much more efficient than those carried by magic pets.

Before long.

Count Ramore stopped writing.

He straightened up, stretching his back and waist that felt slightly weary from sitting for so long.

“As one gets older, the body doesn’t quite keep up as well.”

Count Ramore chuckled and shook his head.

“So, all of you young fellows must construct your transcendent state as quickly as possible. If possible, try to exist in the form of a transcendent state.”

“Once some minor physical problems become etched into the framework of the transcendent state.”

“Then the transcendent state will regard those conditions as characteristic of the ecology.”

“And thus absorb these damn negative states into the framework as well.”

“The feeling is like…”

“It’s like having sand in your shoes, not fatal, but the discomfort is engraved into your very bones.”

Saying this, Count Ramore walked over to the magic cabinet.

He threw the letters, one by one, into the magic fireplace.

The magic flames rapidly consumed and digested the letters.

Turning back, Count Ramore scrutinized Tuck and began to speak slowly.

“The first time I heard your name was when Hilor mentioned two tomb robbers from the Demon King’s Tomb to me.”

“At that time, I was wondering what kind of incredible tomb robbers could have the capacity to break the seal of the Demon King’s Tomb?”

“Looking at it now, the graverobber of the Demon King’s Tomb certainly has the ability to break its seal.”

Count Ramore was very pleased and smiled.

“As a part of Ramore, you’ve been doing very well all along!”

“To be honest, I don’t really have too many good things in hand that could serve as a reward for you.”

Saying this, Count Ramore looked out at the polluted steam ring outside.

“Over the years, I’ve invested too many resources into the Steam Tower.”

“Fortunately, during my early years of adventuring outside, I did acquire some fine spells of rune witchcraft.”

Rune Magic!

Tuck’s eyes narrowed slightly.

In the witchcraft spell system.

[Rune Magic] was powerful three-star witchcraft.

Spells containing rune power were undeniable in their strength.

Just the basic might of rune witchcraft far exceeded that of two-star spells.

Many wizards, no matter what, would master one or two rune witchcraft spells as their trump cards.

“I have two seeds of rune witchcraft in my possession.”

“One is the Rune Spiritual Hand.”

“Casting this spell allows one to condense a massive hand.”

“The Rune Hand can act as a shield, blocking attacks and various onslaughts around you, and it also grants the wizard powerful ranged attack capabilities.”

“Is this Spiritual Hand sturdy enough when it becomes a shield?” Tuck asked curiously.

Count Ramore was slightly taken aback, then he laughed.

This wizard named Tuck was indeed different from ordinary wizards.

“As a rune spell, the density of its physical form is quite assured,” Count Ramore explained slowly.

“Once you penetrate the rune mysteries within, you will possess an invisible hand.”

“A third hand?”

Tuck raised an eyebrow, finding this Rune Spiritual Hand quite intriguing.

Tuck did not rush to decide.

“And the second rune witchcraft?”