Chapter 175 Becoming the Dark Lord in the Magical World?

"Wow---"

The cold, turbulent water lapped at the body.

Tang Sen opened his eyes and saw a gray and dim sky.

and words suspended above the horizon.

[Product: The Dark Lord's Seat. 】

[Purchase time: 3 years. 】

"Finally there are no weird blackened marks."

This was Tang Sen's first reaction.

"Dark Lord? It doesn't sound like a friendly title. I remember that this title appears in many works, of course, usually as a villain."

"Three years of purchasing time? This time is quite generous."

It was impossible to tell which world he was in from the text, so Tang Sen tilted his head slightly.

Below him was a rugged black reef. The waves crashed on the reef, stirring up the sea water and soaking him all over.

"I should be at the beach"

He looked around and saw a continuous stretch of rocky beaches above the water. On one side was the endless sea, and on the other side were towering, steep cliffs.

Tang Sen stood up and touched his clothes.

It was a soaked, whitish blue shirt and a pair of gray-black trousers.

He groped around carefully and frowned.

No purse, no ring, nothing.

“Where are my purchase funds?”

He was so confused, and then felt a piece of information appear in his mind.

It was a completely different language, very brief, and his general knowledge of language told Tang Sen that it seemed to be a noun and had no specific meaning.

So Townsend read out tentatively: "Gringotts."

With a heavy weight in his hand, something appeared out of thin air.

He looked closely and saw that it was a gold coin.

"Strange. So the funds for my purchase this time are something like a spell?"

Tang Sen carefully distinguished the gold coin in his hand. It was about four centimeters in size. One side was engraved with an old man with a beard wearing a hood, and the text on it was: "GRINGOTTS BANK."

"Gringotts Bank?"

Tang Sen turned the gold coin over and saw that the pattern on the back was a Western dragon with wings spread, and the words "UNUM GALLEON" on it.

"One galleon."

Very valuable clues.

Tang Sen was almost sure of the world he was in.

The Dark Lord, Gringotts, Garleon, these terms are too familiar. Apart from that famous magical world, there should be no other possibilities.

"Sure enough, it is another unfriendly world."

Instead, Tang Sen breathed a sigh of relief: "But it's much better than I imagined."

Although this world is equally dangerous, it is much better than the weird gods, pollution of the starry sky, and crazy ravings in the previous world.

"The product is the Dark Lord. I'm not sure about the timeline, and I don't know whether I need to face the one with a nose or the one without a nose."

"Anyway, let's figure out the current situation first."

Tang Sen looked to both sides and saw no other land except for the solitary towering cliffs. There was obviously an island in front of him.

"I hope there are at least people on this island, otherwise I would have to ride Smaug to find land."

With Smaug's strength, although he is not invincible in this world, as long as he does not face the strongest group of people, he should be able to deal with it. This is good news for Smaug. Compared with the previous world, It may have more opportunities for airing.

Tang Sen snapped his fingers, and flames suddenly ignited out of thin air under his feet and on the rocks not far away.

This is the ability to "manipulate fire".

Then, his body disappeared from the spot and appeared in another ball of flames.

The ability of "Fire Jump" is very useful, at least Tang Sen does not need to swim in the sea water. Although he is currently in the cursed state, he will not feel cold, let alone catch a cold.

Tang Sen raised his head and visually measured the height of the cliff.

"About seven or eighty meters. Two flame jumps should be enough to reach the top of the cliff."

Magicians can cast spells quickly, and it is certainly possible to jump continuously in the flames. However, jumping in flames consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and Tang Sen cannot use it too many times in a row.

Tang Sen withdrew his gaze and was about to leave when he suddenly saw something pale stuck between the rocks in the distance out of the corner of his eye and was stunned for a moment.

That's a hand.

Human hands turned white by sea water.

The flames ignited above the rock, and Tang Sen's figure emerged in the flames.

This time I saw it more clearly. It was a person, or rather a corpse, stuck in the cracks of the reef, undulating in the tide.

Tang Sen could tell that it was a man, about twenty years old, with black hair and an oriental face like his own. He must have died not long ago. Although there was no blood around him, there was no swelling.

Cause of death Tang Sen looked at the opponent's twisted and broken spine, which even poked out the skin, and could easily deduce that the opponent fell from the cliff and died on the rocks, and then got stuck here and was not washed away by the tide.

Tang Sen expressionlessly groped around the body, but did not find any valuable items that could prove his identity. Like himself, the other party was only wearing thin clothes and had no other personal belongings.

He looked around again, examining the rocky beach under the cliff more carefully.

This time, he found more stumps in the crevices of the rocks.

The corpses in front of them were not as complete as the corpses in front of them. Many of them were even swollen or completely turned into withered bones.

“It’s really a geomantic treasure land.”

Tang Sen narrowed his eyes, "Obviously, this is not a suicide sanctuary. These corpses were thrown from the cliff, and this behavior was continuous and lasted for a long time."

"If nothing else, my body was thrown down like this."

"The good news is, there must be someone on the island. The bad news is, I'm afraid it's not a good person."

After searching again, Tang Sen confirmed that among the corpses there were not only Orientals, but also whites and blacks, men and women. The only thing they had in common was that they were all still young.

"Things are getting interesting."

Flames ignited in mid-air, and Tang Sen appeared in a flash. After disappearing again, he was already standing on the cliff.

This is indeed an island, with thin woods behind the cliffs stretching down to the beach at sea level.

There are no man-made traces in sight.

But this is not normal. If this is an uninhabited desert island, the reef beach under the cliff will not become a place for corpses. People from other places want to throw corpses. It is more convenient to throw them directly into the sea.

"Is there something interfering with my vision?"

Tang Sen remembered that this magical world had a lot of magical magic, which allowed wizards to hide in the city, live together with ordinary people, but be independent from each other.

For this world, Tang Sen can certainly be regarded as an ordinary person. There is a threshold for magic in this world. Magic is passed down in people's blood. Only people with wizard blood can possess magic and gain the ability to cast spells. .

And people without wizard blood will not be able to set foot in the extraordinary realm throughout their lives.

Tang Sen has no wizard blood and no magic power.

But he has his own way.

With his spiritual vision turned on, the scene in front of him finally changed, and a tall tower appeared in the woods.

"Although it is a different system of extraordinary power, the rules and the nature of the power will not change. This magic spell that hides the tower should only block the sight of ordinary people."

He stared at the tall tower from a distance and could see that it was about twenty meters high and divided into five floors - this could be inferred from the windows of the tower body.

"This should be where the culprit of those corpses under the cliff lives."

"One, or several dark wizards, are hiding in the unknown sea, studying some evil black magic that requires humans as experimental subjects."

Tang Sen thinks that he has a weak sense of justice. If this place was not an isolated island, he might choose to leave.

But since there is no other place to go, and it is not clear where the island is, the only place to collect information is within the tower.

"The wizards in this world are generally weak in physical fitness, and basically they can't resist one of my air bombs."

"But this is based on a sneak attack. Once the wizards are prepared, they have many methods. For example, the Iron Armor Curse can definitely prevent my air bombs."

"In addition, they have many attacking spells, especially the dark wizards. I don't think I can withstand the three unforgivable curses."

From his previous exposure to the Lord of the Rings, Tangson knew very well that the curse of the Aztec gold coin did not protect his soul, and the three unforgivable curses, except for the Cruciatus Curse, basically targeted the soul.

Tang Sen didn't want to try the taste of Avada chewing a big melon at all, even though he had fire jumping to dodge and a paper man substitute to die for him.

"No, I don't even have a paper man substitute now."

This ability requires preparing paper figures in advance.

"Taking it all together, the abilities I gained in the last world are enough to allow me to protect myself when facing adult wizards and even ordinary Aurors. If the opponent underestimates the enemy, I can even kill the enemy with one blow using air bombs. "

"But if the other party apparates, there's nothing I can do about it."

"The wizard's methods are much more diverse than my fixed abilities."

Thinking of this, Tang Sen suddenly laughed.

Sure enough, after possessing extraordinary abilities, he couldn't help but step into the situation and consider how to use his abilities against the enemy.

But why is this necessary?

No one knows what is going on inside the tower and what kind of enemies there will be.

Putting yourself in danger is the stupidest thing to do.

It's your job to spend money and use your brain, not things like fighting.

"It's time for Smaug to let loose."