Almost in the blink of an eye, Greem has been at the Exodar camp for three months.
On this day, when he was sitting in front of the wooden table in his residence, using the bright light to carefully examine a strange iron stone shining with dots of magical light, he was alarmed by a witchcraft message from outside.
It's that Martin.
While Greem connected to Martin's witchcraft message, he continued to deeply scan the meteorite iron that had just been collected from the camp.
Meteor iron can be found in most plane worlds and can be regarded as an ordinary resource for wizards. However, the piece collected by Greem is obviously different. It seems to have been soaked in the magic tide for a long time.
Some unpredictable mutations have occurred, and even the data detected by the chip is extremely disordered.
"Grim, are you busy there? If not, can you do me a small favor?"
"How can I help?"
"A junior in my clan discovered a batch of Ysera's seeds outside, and was blocked by another group of interstellar nomads while collecting them. They just sent me a distress message, but I still have a purple gold potion.
The second preparation will be done in an hour, so..."
"So you want me to bring them back?"
"Yes. Don't worry, I won't let you run away in vain. You will get 30% of Ysera's seed."
"What to do with those astral nomads?"
"If it's not troublesome, I can kill them all, so I don't have to worry about looking at them every day!"
Grim licked his lips.
The seed of Ishara is a main material for refining the Whispering Pact mixture, and the latter can give the wizard the ability to cast spells silently. This can be useful in many situations.
You know, in the wizarding world, a seed of Ishara is often worth three to four thousand magic crystals, which is quite valuable. And the price of a successfully refined Whispering Contract mixture is as high as two to thirty thousand magic crystals.
So after hearing these words, even Greem couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Well, I don't have anything particularly urgent at hand, so I'll just run for you! Send me the location information..."
A moment later, as a ball of flame exploded, Greem disappeared from the spot.
In the sky outside the witch tower, firelight flickered, and Greem directly condensed his body. After briefly identifying the direction, he headed straight for somewhere in the camp.
There is a teleportation array there that leads directly to the edge of the continent, which can save Greem a lot of time in long-distance flights.
And among the tall towers, you can see small markets and settlements surrounded by huge tents of different colors everywhere. People coming in and out of them are also people of different shapes and races.
Alien creatures.
When the huge ball of fire transformed by Greem flew across the sky at high speed, many alien creatures looked up and pointed curiously, not knowing what they were discussing.
The so-called Exodar camp is actually composed of hundreds of large and small markets, settlements and witch towers. The one where Greem is going now was founded by the Sand Tower Forest Association, so the wizards inside
The ratio is also much higher than other markets.
The figure landed near the entrance of the market and quickly transformed from a huge flame back into human form. Greem walked into it casually.
As an open market, although the flow of people coming in and out is not large, there is still a lot of it.
Among them are elemental wizards wearing witch robes and holding witch wands, body refining wizards with swords on their backs, and enchanted armors. Of course, there are also bloodline wizards with various alienated characteristics... And in
There are also some strange alien creatures among them.
It can be seen that their relationship is quite harmonious, and they seem to have formed a fighting team with different races and professions.
And their strength is mostly at level 3, with very few at level 2. Even if a few level 2 appear occasionally, they are all extremely powerful and have powerful racial talents.
After staying here for three months, I have seen and heard so many novel things.
Therefore, Greem has long been accustomed to such scenes and doesn't care at all.
Greem's arrival obviously also surprised these 'little guys', and they all gave up their positions in the middle of the road and saluted Greem by touching their chests.
Greem passed through the middle of them, nodded to a few "familiar" level 3 wizards, and then came straight to a huge cowhide tent.
Waiting here was a sturdy man with a huge ax on his back and a rough face. When he saw Greem coming, he hurriedly came up to greet him.
"Lord Grim, where are you planning to go?"
"Exit No. 5...the fee will be charged to Lord Martin's account!"
"Okay, I'll help you get through..."
A moment later, with a flash of white light, Greem arrived at the edge of the suspended boulder from the center of the continent as quickly as possible.
Exit No. 5 is located in a chaotic meteorite field.
The surface of the boulder where the teleportation array is located is the size of a football field, with black stones of various sizes floating around.
The person guarding the teleportation array was an elderly level 4 wizard who had set up a small square table, holding an ancient scroll in one hand and tea in the other, and was reading leisurely and silently.
Hearing the movement in the teleportation array, he turned around and looked around. After seeing Greem and the witch tower symbol on his chest, he stopped talking and started flipping through the books.
Behind him stood a huge metal puppet with a height of ten meters. The honeycomb-shaped compound eyes on its head emitted dense red light, illuminating Greem's body. After verifying his identity, he gave up his guard.
In this state, he retreated into the rock wall behind him.
It can be seen that this is a level 4 puppet master from the Silver Alliance.
Not caring about chatting with his classmate, Greem stepped out of the teleportation array. After taking two steps, his figure immediately disappeared in a ball of rising flames.
At the same moment, in the vast darkness at the far end of the line of sight, a suspended stone the size of a millstone burst into flames, and Greem's body appeared.
Two fingers passed by, another ball of flames rose, and Greem jumped out again...
With his fast and swift flame jumps, Greem was almost flying forward at a speed that was unimaginable to ordinary people.
And when he left the No. 5 teleportation array, the level 4 puppet master couldn't help but raise his head again, looked at Greem who quickly disappeared in the dark sky, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "This guy is probably...
Isn’t that Greem who has just been promoted to the highest level in the Sand Tallinn? He has not been promoted for ten years, and yet he dares to wander outside the territory. Hehe, he is really courageous!”
Grim, who had no idea what was happening behind him, was still jumping around in the dark and twisted space.
Once you leave the Exodar camp, you lose the protection of the large protective shield.
There is obviously no natural light source in the outside world.
The entire vast and boundless world is filled with undulating and oscillating magic tides, as well as endless darkness and depth.
Only when the magic tide washes over those suspended boulders, splashing out dazzling sparks, can a certain area be briefly illuminated. Therefore, here, the simple and backward way of seeing with the naked eye is simply not feasible. If you want to know the surroundings
There is something in the endless darkness, and the only thing that can be relied on is the powerful spiritual perception.
However, the magic tide here rises and falls, oscillating endlessly, often distorting and dissolving the outer tentacles of mental power. Therefore, the mental power that can control the changes of everything within thousands of meters in the plane can only be extended to a few meters here.
Just a hundred meters away.
Therefore, the most terrifying thing in extraterrestrial space is not actually encountering those powerful astral creatures, but the complete loss of time and space orientation and the inability to find a way back to the camp.
Greem flew quickly in the empty void.
The ubiquitous magic tide wrapped around him, blowing on his body, causing him energy damage no less than 210 degrees every moment.
And in Greem's shining black eyes, the chip's series of prompts were constantly refreshing.
"The main body was invaded by void energy, 17% of the energy was converted into witchcraft energy, 41% of the energy was isolated, 36% of the energy was resisted, and 7% of the energy caused minor damage to the body... The body continues to be repaired..."
Greem is not a star beast after all.
Although he has merged with the bloodline of the star beast and has the ability to directly absorb the violent energy of the void, this absorption process is also accompanied by slight physical damage. However, Greem's constitution is now as high as 33 points, and he suffered only a small amount of damage.
It only takes a little magic power to repair it completely, so it can't cause any visible damage to him.
Of course, if Greem does not have a chaotic constitution and cannot absorb the violent energy of the void, then he will be exhausted sooner or later if he stays in such a harsh environment for a long time. Now that he has the blood of the star beast, he can absorb the violent energy to replenish the wizard.
Technological power.
In this way, Greem also has the ability to survive in the star sea!
As long as he does not break into those areas where the magic tide is raging, or continue to engage in high-intensity battles, Greem can last longer than other wizards in the star sea even without any supplements.
The vast black curtain stretched before his eyes, and Greem jumped from one boulder to another, getting further and further away from the central continent.
After walking through the darkness for three hours and covering nearly ten thousand miles, Greem finally approached the area where the accident occurred.
This is a solitary boulder suspended in the dark sky. The nearest suspended boulder is hundreds of miles away, so its existence seems extremely abrupt and strange.
At this moment, two groups of strong men belonging to different camps were fighting bravely on the surface of the boulder. Looking from a distance, brilliant rays of witchcraft light almost illuminated half of the sky.
And when Greem appeared above the boulder with a bang, the two warring parties couldn't help but stop their fighting at the same time and looked up at him.
"It's a wizard, a fourth-level human wizard... Get out quickly!" Fang Fang shouted in panic.
"It's one of our own... hurry up, everyone, work harder to wrap them up..." The other party also shouted after cheering in surprise.
The fierce battle on the battlefield instantly entered a white-hot stage! (To be continued)