A shadow was exposed between the two wooden houses, because within the small area, there was no way for the moonlight to shine down.

Even though Weig was wearing a gray and white patched robe, he was still inconspicuous. He clung to the wall of the wooden house. The walls of the wooden house that had not been exposed to sunlight for many years were damp and moldy, and the unpleasant smell of urine still lingered in the air. It was dirty.

An uncomfortable environment is unacceptable to ordinary people, but for Weig, there is a strange sense of security.

"Huh~~~"

Weig was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe, for fear that he would attract the monster's attention accidentally. However, there were waves of heavy breathing in his ears, and the milky white mist stuck to his skin in lumps.

A mass spurted out, and when the moisture and warmth touched Vig's skin in an instant, Vig's pupils shrank, and goose bumps appeared one after another on his body. He was stiff and did not dare to move, and his head was like a machine.

Move sideways slowly.

Through the faint silver light filling the gap, he was horrified to find a pair of fist-sized eyes. The upright dark golden pupils were like lizards or cats. There was a kind of aloof arrogance and contempt for everything in the eyes.

The domineering!

Seeing his eyes, Vig suddenly broke into a cold sweat. His withered old hand subconsciously covered his mouth, and his eyes looked at the snake-tailed wolf that was slowly pressing in front of him in horror. He didn't dare to breathe louder for fear of causing it.

With so much attention, even my legs that had been shaking could barely move.

"Has the Fire City been breached? Didn't the Mars Empire say that they would reclaim the mountains and all the plains in front of the Fire City?" Weig thought of these in his mind, but the monster in front of him was like a huge thunder exploding in his mind.

, suddenly there was no idea at all.

After taking a quick look, the snake-tailed wolf realized that there was nothing inside, so he moved his thick limbs towards the house surrounded by mist.

"Are you leaving?" Weger's eyes showed a trace of relaxation, and his hands like dead wood slowly lowered his hands, and his heart that had been hanging in his throat finally returned to its original place.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed through the gap. He was wearing a black robe, with long flaxen hair draped over his shoulders. He laughed happily and said: "Grandpa Weig didn't expect that you are here.

I thought where did you go?"

Grant had no intention of looking for Grandpa Weig anymore, because he knew that he didn't have so much time. He didn't expect that after Wu Wu came back, his powerful perception found a figure in the gap, and this person happened to be Weig.

Thinking of the reason why he suddenly appeared here, how could Grant not understand it.

For a moment, my heart felt warm.

"Grant? You are Grant, why aren't you in the cabin?" Weig looked at Grant, who was wearing a black robe, in disbelief. He did not expect that the other party would appear here, but his happy face suddenly shrank, and he looked eager.

He said: "Quick, hide here with me. I just saw a monster wandering nearby, and I just ran over."

"Is this the one you're talking about?" Grant stretched out his index finger and hooked the black shadow next to him. Suddenly, from outside the narrow gap, a ferocious beast's head poked in, its flaming red hair like a rising fire.

, the dark golden eyes were like bright gold, and the smelly fangs were still dripping with saliva. These made Wei Ge's pupils shrink, and his mind felt like being bombarded by a thunder snake, and there was a bang in his mind.

There was a blank. He raised his hand tremblingly and hurriedly signaled: "It is very dangerous. Grant, please stay away from it quickly, otherwise if it eats people, I'm afraid we will all be eaten."

The first time he saw this kind of snake-tailed wolf that exuded a violent aura, Weig couldn't calm down at all for a moment. Grant seemed to realize that this snake-tailed wolf itself had a slightly fearful aura, which could make ordinary people feel scared.

He immediately added: "Grandpa Weig is fine. Let me make him sit down."

"Sit down quickly." Grant ordered to the snake-tailed wolf.

After receiving the command from the soul, the snake-tailed wolf squatted down respectfully, with a scarlet tongue exposed in the air, and scattered broken bones and residue remained there.

The appearance was still terrifying, but Vig felt a little better. He walked out of the gap and looked at the extremely obedient snake-tailed wolf. He didn't believe the sight in front of him, and asked in a suspicious tone: "Grant, am I not here?"

Just dream. You can control such a powerful giant wolf."

"Haha, not really. Let's find a way to get out of here first, and then send you to a safe place." Grant's originally smiling face slightly tightened, and he began to approach the place surrounded by fog. After Grant explained a few words, Vig

sentence, roughly understanding the situation in front of him, and at the same time he saw Karl being tied up behind Heilu.

"Pah! Pah!"

There was bright red blood flowing everywhere on the ground. Grant stepped through it and came to his house. His lips moved slightly a few times, and the gray mist in front of him hurriedly retreated, quickly gathered and then dissipated.

Weig was greatly surprised by this. This situation that was beyond common sense gave him a feeling of broadening his horizons, but he understood that the most important thing now was not this, but getting out of here quickly.

"Lillian, quickly withdraw all interference waves. I'm going to take you out of here." After Grant finished communicating with Lillian, he turned to Vig and said, "Grandpa Vig, I will go to the room to get some things for now. Then we will

Just get out of here."

"Of course there is no problem, but you are really magical. These magical methods are only available to mages." Vig couldn't help but sigh. He wanted to touch the silky hair of the snake-tailed wolf, but he was afraid of the ferocious one.

He looked like he could only smile for a moment.

"Grandpa Vig, I am originally a mage."

Grant left a few words, leaving Vig stunned and quickly stepped into the room.

In the basement where the flames were swaying, the air was filled with the smell of pungent potion. Since the specimens have been preserved in corpse-preserving water for many years, these unpleasant smells will linger as long as they are not cleaned frequently.

"Crunch!"

The wooden door was opened, and the silent room was filled with harsh sounds of metal friction.

"There are really a lot of things here, especially when I went to Gaienyi Forest last time and got a lot of things." Grant saw the wooden tables on both sides and the experimental table in the center with many bottles and cans.

I understand that I probably have to give up some things.

In the dim room, the milky white marks on the experimental table gradually dimmed, as if the energy inside was about to be used up.

"Lillian, take it off now." After Grant spoke to the stone slab in the corner, he stretched out the elf sword and sprinkled some black powder on the blade. The fingertips of his hands rubbed together to form a small ball.

The flames burned, and the high temperature caused the mist to strangely wrap around both sides of the sword blade, but it could not spread.

After mastering the Burning Hand, Grant has a basic ability to use fire.

It was not until tens of seconds later that the entire blade of the sword was pitch black. Grant looked at it with satisfaction before walking towards the stone slab. The cold stone slab was different from other stone slabs. It was like a piece of solid ice, extremely cold and bone-chilling. Ordinary

Anyone who encounters such a stone slab can turn it into an ice sculpture within ten minutes.

"melt!"

After Grant said a string of spells, he raised the elf sword and struck it straight. With a snap, the entire stone slab shattered like a shattered mirror, and the surrounding space shattered like a mirror.

The palm-sized scepter sculpture gradually melted into a black liquid, revealing a red ghost gem from inside.

"Okay." Grant breathed softly. He did not let Lilian appear, but quickly loaded it into the reserve space. At the same time, he began to search for useful specimen materials in the entire basement, such as collecting all the organs of Warcraft above level five.

Some of the finished mage books were burned to ashes by flames. He had no intention of leaving them to the elves and orcs.

A simple search left the basement empty.

After seeing everything done, Grant left the room without wasting any time, letting Vig and Carl sit on Heilu, while he quickly left here on the snake-tailed wolf and rushed to the mage tower.

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Chapter completed!