"These should be small and medium-sized planes that have been conquered. So how does your association deal with those troublesome large planes?"
After holding back for a long time, Greem finally couldn't help but ask this question that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.
After all, the top-level resources that can be captured in small and medium-sized planes are still too scarce. It may be more than enough to support one or two wizards or a small wizard family, but it is beyond the power to support a large force.
Therefore, if someone told Greem that a huge wizarding organization like the Wizarding Association started by plundering these small and medium-sized planes, he would not believe it even if he were beaten to death.
No matter how many small and medium-sized planes like this are invaded, they can only get enough food and clothing. If you want to eat a lot, and if you want your organization to continue to expand and develop, it is feasible to invade those civilizations that are similar or equivalent to the wizarding world.
way.
Upon hearing Greem's question, Horner smiled sinisterly and was silent for a moment, as if he was silently communicating with someone in the distance.
Finally, he focused his attention on Greem again.
"You are lucky! Somehow, the old man values you very much and has made an exception and authorized me to take you to visit our upper tower of war. Come with me!"
As soon as Horner finished speaking, the metal floating platform under their feet also slowly rose towards the upper level of the War Tower, supported by a thick metal mechanical arm.
The metal platforms were surpassed one after another, and the phantom light doors were thrown under the body. The metal platforms jumped up without hesitation until they were stopped by a three-meter-thick metal baffle.
"Raphatus, the old man authorized me to take him to visit the upper war tower. Get out of the way!" Horner shouted loudly.
"The message is being communicated, please wait..." A crisp and sweet mechanical sound came from the void, and the speaker seemed to be the high-level tower spirit who controlled the entire observation tower.
After a while, the mechanical sound sounded again.
"The authorization information has been confirmed. Welcome Wizard Horner and Wizard Grim to enter! The rest of the personnel please stay..."
As soon as the mechanical sound fell, a dazzling white light had already hit the silent insect witch Bliss. The latter could not even scream and disappeared without a trace.
Greem raised his eyebrows.
"Please rest assured that this follower has been placed in the alien space numbered DF7710, and there is no problem with safety. When you leave the Tower of War, I will naturally release him again."
Following the prompt of the mechanical sound, a magic water mirror emerged, and the picture shown inside was the insect witch Bliss who was trapped in an empty alien space. The latter was obviously a little panicked, and was looking out of the black robe.
Countless tiny black insects were shaken out, looking for gaps and exits in this vast white space.
Greem swiped with one hand, condensing a flame rune, and whispered a few words to it. Bliss, who was trapped in a different space, was stunned for a moment, listened attentively, and finally gave up on the futility.
He sat there cross-legged and silently waited for the end of his 'sentence'.
The magic water mirror disappears.
The thick metal baffle suddenly cracked into countless half-moon-shaped metal interlayers, and slowly retreated back into the tower wall, making way for the upper level.
The metal floating platform began to continue to rise.
But this time, what appeared in front of Greem was no longer a phantom light gate, but terrifying red blood gates.
"Gate to the Plane!" Greem took a deep breath, and after a long time, he slowly spit it out.
Those that appear on the lower level are all teleportation light gates, while those that appear here are all plane gates. The difference between the two is not just in their names, but in their nature.
The teleportation light gate is also a 'cheap' method of teleportation. It uses strange space means to forcefully open a 'crude' wormhole between two planes. In this way, this wormhole can be used for simple personnel exchanges.
and supplies.
However, precisely because of the crudeness and low cost of the transmission method, the wizard himself needs to withstand great spatial repulsion during the transmission process. This also brings additional risks and pressure to the wizard.
Moreover, this method of transmission is also extremely susceptible to the influence of void tides.
If you happen to encounter a terrible void storm during the transmission process, what awaits the wizard will be either being sucked into the void storm, or being transported to some unknown and strange place.
Either of these two results is quite fatal for middle and low-level wizards!
But the door to the plane is far different.
The plane gate uses superb space skills and means to build a plane passage between the two planes that can communicate with each other. The entire plane passage is protected by the space witch formation and has extremely high security.
The construction of a plane gate requires a huge amount of precious resources, but not every plane world is worth such an investment.
There are only twenty or thirty bloody gates on the upper floor of the entire War Tower.
Each one is heavy and majestic, and from time to time the energy breath of the otherworldly space emanates from the special material door full of strange patterns.
While Greem and Horner were floating upwards, a bloody gate was shaking violently, as if they were in the midst of a turbulent war. Five wide metal escalators protruded from the tower wall and extended to the front of the bloody gate.
There was a steady stream of terrifying witch beasts and tall metal puppets rushing into the light door one after another.
"That is the door to the world of light and darkness, and there are too many strange creatures that have mastered the power of both holy light and darkness. We have only established an outpost camp inside, and it is still in the midst of fierce competition. There are already
Five elders rushed there to take charge, but just like that, they were still unable to repel the crazy attack of the local indigenous creatures..."
"The World of Light and Darkness...what's the level of civilization there?" Greem asked curiously.
"It is a civilization at the same level as our wizarding world, only a few thousand years behind us. However, their world power is too single, and it is not that difficult to deal with it!"
Greem silently watched the wizard beasts and metal puppets that continued to pour into the other world. From the speed of their consumption, we can also estimate the intensity and intensity of the war on the other side of the bloody gate. If such a world is not difficult to deal with
, so what level of war is really difficult?
While Greem was daydreaming, he secretly felt sad for the huge power gap between the Sand Tallinn and the Wizards Association.
With the power of the Sand Tower Forest, I am afraid that just to invade a medium-sized plane requires all-out efforts! But the Wizards Association, facing a large-scale plane with the same size as the Wizarding World, can still attack it without any hesitation.
Divided into three, six or nine grades...
The huge power gap revealed here made Greem, an ambitious man who wanted to integrate the entire central part of the continent, become a little discouraged.
Moreover, since people are willing to actively invite themselves to visit their war secrets, it means that these things are still not their core content. There must be more unfathomable contents above these bloody gates.
However, Greem knows his own affairs.
As an outsider, if you want to visit those places without knowing what you are doing, it will be tantamount to forcing the other person to fall out!
Therefore, Greem finally nodded with satisfaction and expressed his gratitude to the Horner wizard with a smile.
"We also visited the Tower of War. How about going to our association hall? There are many elders there who want to meet you!"
Seeing Greem nodding, Horner immediately became relaxed.
The metal floating platform immediately returned along the original route, returned to the lower level of the War Tower, picked up the 'imprisoned' insect witch Bilis, then stepped out of the War Tower, and took the floating flying saucer again to look towards the main tower.
The tower flies away.
A quarter of an hour later, in a hall on the 327th floor of the main tower, Greem finally saw a dozen association elders who had been waiting here for a long time.
This is a simple and plain witchcraft hall. A dozen level 4 wizards wearing various witch robes and armors are gathering in the hall, chatting in small groups.
When Greem and Horner stepped in, they stopped talking and all looked at Greem.
Greem immediately felt a heavy pressure approaching.
All those present were level 4 wizards, and there was not a single weak one.
Even if they didn't speak, they could just gaze and pour their terrifyingly powerful spiritual power into it, turning it into an invisible force that extended to Greem's body.
While they were watching Greim, they were also using their mental tentacles to secretly and obscurely explore Greem's secrets. In some of them, Greem even smelled the disgusting smell of prophecy!
Other level 4 wizards might not be able to withstand such temptations and threats without changing their expressions.
Greem resisted the urge to take out the Fire Coral Witching Staff, with a smile still hanging on his handsome young face. The surging flame energy spurted out from the Heart of Rules, and the powerful power of the Flame Rules turned into strange talismans.
The text flows into the sea of consciousness.
An indescribable and terrifying burning will rose from Greem's body, colliding with the terrifying coercion formed by the spiritual consciousness of many association elders.
Both sides immediately groaned in unison.
The strange feeling of dullness and depression was instantly swept away.
Greem, who walked into the hall with Horner, paused slightly, which relieved the terrible backlash, and continued to smile and nod to the association elders.
The dozen or so elders of the association suddenly had strange expressions on their faces, and half of them were just projecting a power avatar. The guy's body even turned red, as if that strange burning will had invaded his body.
But fortunately, they are also energy projections of level 4 wizards, and the aftermath of this 'insignificant' power will disappear with just a slight suppression. (To be continued)