Wizard: Surviving in the Steam Age with Points for Demon Hunter

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"Who, who the hell did this!?"

"Boss, are you sure this is not you?"

Next to Marco, there were several people wearing black jackets with exquisite muskets hanging on their waists, all looking at the photos in the newspaper.

"Such a dressing style, long red hair, and that handsome face...Boss, you don't have twins, do you?"

"How about you write and ask Baron Trocchi?"

"Go away..."

Marco waved his hand impatiently, looking at the photo in the newspaper and the exaggerated and scary headline with a gloomy expression on his face.

What kind of bastard dares to impersonate him?
And he even killed the people on the Black Pearl...

This is a frame-up, a frame-up!
At this moment, some people from the Nascimento family came to Marco's mind. Do they want the inheritance?
Fuck, I don’t want the Pobi family!
Why bother...

Ok?
That's not right. With just the few gold pounds they have, can they afford the extraordinary person who killed Captain Henrik?

Several young people around him who were about the same age looked at each other and grabbed the newspaper in unison, "I keep this one..."

"Give it to me. Finally, our Tyrant has a chance to show his face..."

"Don't grab it, there are still some for sale over there, just go buy another one."

Marco's veins stood out on his forehead and he slapped the table, "Shut up, everyone!"

Such a noise caused the surrounding guests to look sideways, especially some of the pirates who looked rather unkindly.

But not long after, their eyes suddenly turned frightened when they looked at Marco, and they checked back and forth with the newspapers in their hands.

"Huh? Look at that person, right?"

"Does it really look like the person who killed Captain Henrik?"

"Isn't it possible? Such a terrifying big shot comes to our little island?"

"I……"

Marco listened to the gossip around him expressionlessly, and unconsciously used force on his hand, directly breaking the wine glass.

Click.

boom!
The moment the voice fell, the panicked pirates around him and the drinkers who vaguely sensed something was wrong ran out regardless.

"Run, the red-haired captain is on Camelot Island!"

"It's so scary, scary..."

Marco: "..."

The companions next to them stared blankly at the completely empty tavern. Apart from them, the only one left was the tavern owner who tremblingly took out his musket and hid behind the counter and carefully showed his head.

"This guest, guest, I just treat the wine as a gift to you. Can you please leave..."

"Ok?"

"No, no, no, no, I'm not driving you away, it's them..."

Before he could finish speaking, Marco stood up suddenly and walked out, "Moscela, pay!"

"Oh," a young man wearing a black bowler hat took out a few gold pounds from the inner pocket of a red turtleneck coat and put them on the counter. He looked at the panicked tavern owner and chuckled: "Excess. Consider it compensation.”

Several people followed Marco and pushed the door out of the tavern, looking around at the crowd of people watching in the corner not far away.

"Now, do you want to leave?"

"Do you have any other choice but to leave?"

Marco took a deep breath and his eyes turned cold, "The newspaper said, where is that bastard?"

"Which one?" Mosquera reacted and asked: "Boss, don't you mean it?"

"Hmph, you dare to impersonate me, and you won't be spared lightly!"

After hearing this, several people closed their mouths and became completely quiet.

"What?" Marco glanced around and said angrily: "You bastards, don't you dare?"

"Well, it suddenly occurred to me that it would be nice to stay in the family..." One of the young men, who was short and had freckles on his face, shrank his neck.

"I'm also worried that if I go there, I'll be killed by him..."

Mosquera nodded, looking deeply convinced, "Boss, I think it's better not to go. With our strength, there is no other effect except adding some fertilizer to the Kordo Sea."

"You gave up at such a small risk?" Marco held his head high, "I'm not afraid. The worst case scenario is that I'll die in... Huh?! You bastards, let me down!"

"Moscela, hurry up, kidnap the boss quickly, and return home!"

"I'm telling you, it's impossible, we can't return. I..."

"Then keep moving forward," Mosquera hugged Marco's legs, and several people worked together to drag Marco onto the boat. "Tighten the anchor and set sail, destination Awad Island!"

"I'm the captain!!"

"Sorry boss, you are a tyrant, not a redhead..."

"asshole!!"

……

……

On the other side, inside the clown theater space.

Wayne sat at the dining table, flipping through the Cordo Gazette and eating the freshly caught blue marlin sashimi, feeling the sweetness and deliciousness between his lips and teeth.

"Cordo Sea Bulletin: The heroic Saint Shizi Sepulda of the Church of the Dawn has set off on the Dawn from the city-state of Almeda in the southern part of the Eastern Continent to the Southern Continent and is expected to arrive near Awad Island in a month. "

"The Western Continent Araniga attacked the Black Pearl's Wind Chaser yesterday, causing most of the casualties on board. According to the prediction of the great sage Mitchell, the Cordo Sea will enter a period of chaos next. All ships are requested to be more careful. Be careful and avoid straying into the war zone..."

"Archbishop Naik of the Church of Storms on the west coast of the Eastern Continent left Castor City State yesterday after concluding his meeting with the Judgment Knight of the Church of Dawn, and his whereabouts are unknown."

"Vian Ima Sawyer, the head of the Sawyer family in the Northern Continent, has successfully led the fleet to the city-state of Chartland Andrea. This marks that the Sawyer family will officially recognize Wei An's identity as the heir!"

“Today’s Cordo Unified Chamber of Commerce Special: Blue Marlin…”

Apart from the picture of "Marco" on the front page of the newspaper, there wasn't much useful information for him.

However, when he saw the words "Kingdom of Chartland" and "Custer City State", there were still some fluctuations in his heart, a feeling that seemed familiar yet strange.

Custer…

I believe that one day in the future, he will go back and take a look!
After he finished reading the newspaper, Tina took it and flipped through it ignorantly. When she saw Marco's photo above, a cute smile appeared on her face: "Tina, Marco, brother Wei En."

"Well, it's Marco, and it's me." Wayne smiled, "I guess he has seen the contents of this newspaper, and I don't know what his mood is now."

"Tina, Marco, are you angry?"

"Are you angry... maybe, but I guess it won't have any impact on him. After all, Custer City State has just experienced something like that, and the Black Pearl will not pass by in a short time."

The white-haired girl nodded her head in understanding, flipping through the newspaper that was about the same height as her. Her big bright eyes stared at the contents without blinking, as if she was very interested in everything. .

When Wei En saw her expression like this, he sighed in his heart. If possible, he really didn't want Tina to go back to the way she was before...

"Tina, do you remember what happened before?"

"Tina, before?" The white-haired girl poked her head out from above the newspaper, "Tina, remember something."

"Tell me about it." Wei En asked tentatively: "For example, in Custer City State, I remember that you were not like you are now, very cold..."

Tina put down the newspaper, grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands and sat obediently on the tall chair. She kicked her short legs subconsciously, looked directly into Wei En's eyes, and whispered softly: "Tina, I remember everything."

"All?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows. This answer was beyond his expectation. He thought Tina didn't remember the past, but he didn't expect...

Well, maybe he has his own reasons for this impression.

All this time, he had never tried to understand Tina's heart deeply. He only thought that she was still the girl living in her own closed world.

"Tina, remember." The white-haired girl nodded heavily, "Tina, I remember for a long time, Alais took me away from my hometown."

"Hometown?" Wei En was startled, "Where is your hometown?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Tina's face, "Tina, remember, there are many people in very dark places, and they are all just like me." Many people like her?
"anything else?"

"Alais took Tina and Little Bear away to Custer, Chou." Tina reached out and picked up the two dolls next to her to indicate, "Tina, Little Bear remembers, Chou doesn't remember."

This sentence?
It means...she remembers the bear doll, or does the bear remember his hometown?
Wayne didn't know, but he knew one thing, that was when the clown lost control, it was with the help of Tina that everyone in the Secret Adjustment Department was able to get out of trouble.

"Then were you the same before you came to Custer as you are now, or were you as cold and empty as you were when we first met?"

Hearing his question, Tina's bright eyes reflected his shadow, "Tina, now."

now……

Sure enough, what did Alais do to Tina to make her become like before?
"So, do you know how to use the power of the source of disaster?" Wei En took a deep breath and asked this most critical question.

If she remembers everything, it will be easy to solve the Joker's troubles.

"Tina, disaster, no!" The white-haired girl shook her head hurriedly, her eyes filled with grievances, "Tina, no."

"I know, there is nothing wrong with you, and you are not a disaster!"

Wei En knew not to be anxious. It seemed that Tina's situation was much better than expected. At least she knew what disaster was.

Maybe it's not that she can't enter the world of disaster, but that she simply doesn't want to go there again?
"Tina, no, I don't want to hurt..." The white-haired girl lowered her head, her expression slightly gloomy.

Don't want to cause harm to others?
The scene when Tina lost control appeared in Wei En's mind - the clouds, lightning, ground cracks and magma in the sky spread to half of the city-state, and countless people were devoured and burned while wailing miserably...

Perhaps Tina also remembered that terrifying scene that was like a disaster coming to the world?

Wayne moved the chair closer to Tina and tried to make his expression look gentle, "I know you don't want something like last time to happen again, but what I want to tell you is that it's not your fault."

"Tina, no?" The white-haired girl's voice was still very low, as if she was thinking about the truth in his words.

Not only that, black light spots appeared out of thin air around the dining table, looming in the dim theater.

This is?

Wei En looked at the black spots in front of him and frowned slightly.

[Because your origin exceeds 300, you are exempt from the influence of the disaster origin.Comments: Baby zombies and small machines are not so lucky.Special rewards: Survival Points +10, Origin +1, Resilience Level +1, Spirit Level +1. 】

The origin of the disaster? !
Wei En noticed this reminder and looked at the black dot with a slight change in his gaze.

Sure enough, it was not that Tina was unable to use the source of disaster, but that she was unwilling to use it!

but……

It takes three hundred origins to avoid those disasters... which is not what those two can bear.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at Sharapova and Zero who were quietly listening to their conversation. He waved and said: "Sharapow, take Zero to the studio first. There is still some metal left there. Help me make it again." Some bullets.”

"Well, okay." Miss Zombie glanced at Tina, got up and walked towards the studio.

"Okay, Father." Zero followed closely behind, and as Gear's eyes moved, he waved his mechanical arm, as if he wanted to catch those black spots.

Bang, bang!
Um? ?

"Zero, you pressed my leg!"

"Sorry sorry..."

Wei En turned his head and looked at Sharapova and Zero lying on the ground, looking stunned.

Damn it, were they affected so quickly?
He knew clearly that the zombies and mechanical beings would walk on the flat ground of the theater, and the possibility of falling down for no reason was almost zero...

"Tina, I'm sorry..."

The white-haired girl obviously noticed the two of them falling. She hugged the two dolls tightly and buried her little head in them.

"It was just an accident,"

When Wei En saw the two people entering the studio, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Tina, what I want to tell you is that in this world, the origins of disaster, despair, or dawn, they are just extraordinary powers. appearance."

"Maybe now, you are affected by the origin of the disaster, but I believe that as long as you can control it, things like Sharapova and the others will not happen."

"Tina controls?" Tina raised her head slightly, "Tina, is that okay?"

"of course!"

Wayne glanced around and said, "In fact, there is someone here who can solve your problem, that clown doll in your hand."

"Tina, clown?" The white-haired girl grasped the red nose on the clown doll and lifted him up.

"Well, that's him, but he's trapped in that dark world now... Do you remember? Psychic Vision?"

There seemed to be a trace of struggle on Tina's face as she fiddled with the doll in her hand, "Tina, remember, it's ugly."

"Can you let him out?" Wei En patted her head, "The last time you were able to resurrect, it was with his help that you succeeded..."

Tina raised her face from the doll, staring straight at him with her bright eyes, a layer of hazy crystal clearness in her eyes.

After a long silence, she let go of the clown doll in her hand, turned to hold onto the corner of Wayne's clothes, and whispered, "Tina, spiritual vision."

As her voice came out, the surrounding black light spots gradually gathered, forming thin black lines that slowly wrapped around the two people.

[Because your origin exceeds 350, you are exempt from the influence of the disaster's origin world.Evaluation: Mass force, mass force, the weight of the source of disaster... Special rewards: Survival point +20, source +2, toughness level +2, spiritual level +2. 】

Mass force is the weight of the origin?

As the darkness spread, Wayne's red eyes reflected a layer of black, and only he and Tina...well, plus the clown who was suppressed on the ground by countless black threads, and the little bear doll. There was a faint light on his body.

It was like four light curtains on a stage, lighting up their appearance so that the audience who might be in the dark could watch their performance.

"Woooooooo..."

The clown noticed the movement around him and struggled hard to let out bursts of "miserable" shouts. The muffled moans spread far away, as if the world was empty and silent.

Wei En looked at Tina beside him, his expression changed slightly, what is that? !

At this time, the white-haired girl was sitting with an expressionless face, as if there was a chair at the same height as the outside world in the darkness below, and her originally bright eyes had turned into deep black.

But these were not what surprised Wei En the most. What surprised him was the center of Tina's eyebrows.

There was an eye pattern there - the black pattern looked like lightning overlapping, twisting and turning to form a vertical pupil-shaped eye.

"Tina..."

The white-haired girl turned her head slightly to look at Wei En, causing the light on his body to suddenly brighten a bit, as if he had received the attention of this disastrous world.

[Because your origin exceeds 400, you are exempt from the influence of the disaster's origin world.Evaluation: The Eye of Disaster, I can’t stand it anymore... Special rewards: Survival Points +30, Origin +3, Resilience Level +3, Spirit Level +3. 】

Eye of Calamity? !
Wei En frowned slightly, and his thoughts changed quickly, triggering the spiritual transformation of his talent, converting his spirit and toughness levels into source power, instantly raising it to 1000 sources.

"Are you OK?"

"Tina, no." The white-haired girl glanced down at the clown on the ground, and asked coldly: "Tina, ugly, okay?"

Wayne hesitated for a moment. He was not sure if the clown could solve the problem of controlling the source of disaster in Tina, but now he could only place his hope on this suspected prince of the Turing Empire of the third era.

"Well, let's release him from control first, Tina."

Snapped.

After hearing his words, Tina hooked her fingers and saw that the black threads wrapped around the clown's body broke one by one. After bending slightly to the white-haired girl as if to salute, she disappeared into the surrounding darkness.

After the clown escaped from the control of those black threads, the terrifying clown mask was surprisingly expressionless. He stood up calmly and made a few movements calmly, as if he was moving his stiff body.

"It's true...the container has its own consciousness, it's actually like this..."

"Ok?"

Container, consciousness?
Wayne looked at Tina who seemed to be a different person, and then looked at the clown who slowly revealed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Leonard, you should have heard what I said before..."

"Of course, of course," the clown looked at the two of them, his red eyes looking back and forth at their foreheads, and said with a smile: "That's really good, two evil eyes of disaster, hehe..."

two?

Wei En's eyes changed slightly, what does that mean?
"You mean, it's on my forehead too?"

The clown looked at him maliciously, "Obviously... the young wizard with the evil eye of disaster!"

PS: Today is just one chapter. I’m too sleepy. Please adjust your schedule and resume updating tomorrow!

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