Based on the information compiled by Greem and others, as well as the communication between Korgan and Lord Sarupo's projection, they quickly confirmed that this is a small material plane with a power level that can only reach level 4!
Lack of magic elements.
The occult system is not complete.
The magical characteristics of the entire plane are shown to hinder the casting of spells, which also means that if you want to successfully cast witchcraft, you must make far more efforts than before. But even so, there is still a considerable spell casting failure rate!
Due to the difficulty of casting spells, it is also difficult for powerful element controllers to maintain their professional advantages in front of those physical professionals. Therefore, there is a bad situation in this plane where the demon hunting knights completely crush the spell casters.
A group of "barbarians" wearing heavy armor, holding metal shields, riding horses and holding swords are worthy of hunting down the great spellcaster all over the world?
Although none of the wizards here have any sympathy for the spellcasters in this plane, everyone's heart ignited when they thought that their "same kind" were actually hunted down like wild beasts by a group of knights who played with barbaric power.
Angry flames!
Thinking that the power level of the plane here was so low, Greem couldn't help but worry, and asked Wizard Korgan: "Lord Korgan, this plane can only accommodate level 4 power, then Lord Sarupo..."
Although Greem did not finish what he said, everyone present understood it.
Master Sarupo is a terrifying level 6 wizard. With his strength, can he really squeeze into this plane?
Before Corgan could answer, a low and gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's mind.
"Of course it's impossible! It's impossible for this plane to accommodate all my power." It sounded like the voice of the great wizard Salupo: "I don't plan to project all my power in, only part of it.
That's enough. What you need to do now is to protect this place and wait for the subsequent wizards to arrive.
They will build a wizard's tower here.
Once the Wizard Tower is built, I will be able to project all my power within the area covered by the Wizard Tower. By then, as long as the so-called strong men from this plane dare to come, I will be able to keep them forever!"
Greem gritted his teeth and asked hesitantly: "Then why don't you let a level 4 wizard try to break in here first? It must be much easier for him to get in than it is for you!"
"Level 4 wizard? Hahaha... Little guy, you underestimate the suppression of wizards by the laws of planes. On the one hand, it is necessary to maintain the void vortex from being bridged by the self-healing instinct of space. On the other hand, it needs to be suppressed.
The fluctuations of the void vortex cannot be perceived by the outside world, and then you still need to contend with the powerful plane consciousness. Do you think a fourth-level wizard can do this?"
Several wizards couldn't help but nodded silently.
They have been experiencing a lot in the past few days. They are in an unfriendly dimensional world, and the various discomforts caused by dimensional oppression are driving them crazy!
If Lord Sarupo's position is replaced by a level 4 wizard, can he still maintain his combat power level without declining under such heavy oppression and constraints? Once he encounters the attack of the top level powerful man in this plane
, can the level 4 wizard who works hard continue to maintain a strength advantage in front of the enemy?
For a moment, everyone in the venue fell silent, chewing and savoring the deep meaning revealed in the great wizard's projected words.
If they heard correctly, this outpost camp should be considered the safest place in this plane. At least for their group of wizards!
Once they encounter an irresistible and powerful enemy outside, they can completely lead them here and use the power of the wizard's projection to eliminate the enemy. However, this should be done after the wizard tower is built. Before the wizard tower is built,
After all, the power that the great wizard's projection can produce is limited, and it cannot be used indiscriminately.
Although everyone wanted to ask, what is the level of power that the Great Wizard's projection can produce at present? But this is definitely the core secret of this invasion. Random questioning will only arouse the suspicion of the Great Wizard, so everyone can only remain silent.
That's right.
The great wizard led them in, and it took a month's buffering period before he could guide the second batch. A lot of information had already been revealed. Therefore, several astute wizards were secretly trying to figure it out in their hearts, but openly they began to change the topic.
, and turned to talk about some witchcraft issues.
The subsequent task arrangements continued the previous practice. The four family wizards were responsible for leading the construction and improvement of the camp, while the three Greems were still responsible for the outside. But this time they were no longer limited to means!
Before leaving, Wizard Korgan made strict demands on the three of Grim.
In the early stage, the focus is on lurking. Don't alert the enemy, especially don't draw the enemy's attention near the camp. During this period, the three wizards must use all means to plant necessary informants among the indigenous humans and use the enemy's power to bring all the enemies to the enemy.
Areas that may be close to the camp are under surveillance.
If there is a small group of enemies, the three of them can secretly kill them depending on the situation. If the enemy is strong, then try to lure them to other areas. At least until the enemy appears with an irresistible level 2 powerhouse, the three of them cannot
Any support and help you may get from the camp.
The three of them had expected this and had nothing to complain about. So after a rest in the camp for a night, they set out on the journey again!
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Kolka is a small village close to the Greenland Forest.
There are many such simple villages throughout the Greenland Forest. They are the kind of ultra-small villages where you can see all the residences from one end of the village. The total population is less than 60 people.
Since there are many ferocious beasts in the mountains, most of the villagers are hunters. Years of hunting have honed their skills in dealing with wild beasts, and they are very good at bows, arrows, and traps.
People in mountain villages tend to go to bed early.
The genius had just gone dark, and there were already few lights in the small mountain village.
In a small wooden house near the edge of the mountain village, seven or eight strong men dressed as hunters were talking around the fire pit to keep warm. The heat rising from the wooden cups in their hands covered the sorrow on their faces.
"We can't go on like this! I haven't seen any large beasts for more than half a month. Today I went to the animal trap in the east to check, but I found nothing at all." A hunter with a scar on his face started to talk first.
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"Yeah, it's so weird this time, it seems like all the beasts are hiding..."
"It's the same over there... I've gone more than 30 miles into the forest, and I didn't even find any pheasants or hares..."
"Yeah yeah……"
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Everyone was talking about it, and their words were full of confusion and doubts.
"Could it be that some terrible monster has come?" A small hunter asked abruptly.
Everyone fell into silence immediately.
For this group of hunters who make a living in the mountains and forests, there is nothing more terrifying than encountering monsters. Although they are very good at dealing with those jungle beasts, if they encounter monsters, they may not even have a chance to escape!
"Most of those monsters are deep in the mountains, and they have their own fixed territory. They won't escape so easily, right?" A young hunter couldn't help but ask.
"Dividing into groups, avoiding disasters, failure in group struggles, or the arrival of more powerful monsters... these may cause those terrible monsters to change their living areas..." an experienced old hunter said coldly.
Everyone fell silent again.
"How about we get together tomorrow and explore the depths of the mountain forest together? We can't just wait..." A hunter asked tentatively.
His suggestion was immediately echoed by everyone, and everyone's discussion immediately became heated again.
However, just as everyone was discussing in full swing, a knocking sound suddenly came from the simple wooden door.
Everyone was shocked!
It couldn't be someone from the village, otherwise they would just open the door and walk in. Who would stand so politely in the cold wind and knock on the door? Their small mountain village is located halfway up the mountain, with steep mountains and rugged paths.
How could someone possibly break in here after dark?
You know, in order to prevent wild beasts from breaking into the mountain village in the middle of the night, there are many animal traps and traps placed outside the village!
"Who?" The owner of the wooden house stood up and asked in a deep voice.
No one spoke, but the knocking on the wooden door still didn't stop.
Just when everyone's hearts were slightly chilled, there was a faint rustling sound above their heads. Then there was a clatter, and some weird things fell from the roof and fell on them.
"It's a scorpion..."
Some sharp-eyed hunters screamed in surprise, and then they kept beating and shaking, trying to drive away these black scorpions that they had never seen before. But with a slight sting on their bodies, the hunters froze suddenly, and a sudden
An unprecedented numbness spread rapidly throughout their bodies.
The hunter whose skin was pierced by the scorpion tail needle froze in place, his mouth and tongue trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a look of fear, but he lost the ability to move.
As they watched in horror, strange scorpions with bulging abdominal pouches appeared in the wooden house one after another, crawling along their stiff bodies and onto their faces. They opened their mouths with sharp and sharp jointed limbs, and the strange scorpions appeared in the wooden house.
He got in without hesitation.
Every hunter looked at the companions closest to them in horror. They could clearly see a high bulge sliding down the esophagus with difficulty. And they themselves felt a heartbreaking feeling in their throats.
It was like severe pain, and the esophagus and trachea were all burst by foreign objects. The terrible scorpion was still digging underneath persistently!
They wanted to scream loudly for help, but unfortunately their throats were blocked. They wanted to dig out the terrible scorpion with their hands, but unfortunately their bodies were so paralyzed that they could not even move their little fingers.
Such a frightening scene made all the hunters frightened, their eyes turned white, and they passed out in pain. Only Hank, the strongest man, could barely hold on and did not faint.
So, he was lucky enough to see the figure behind the scenes.
At some point, a strange cloaked man walked into the hut and slowly sat down by the firepit.
In the dim light of the fire, Hank saw two groups of green will-o'-the-wisps under the hood and a face so ugly and scary that one dared not look directly at it.
Is this a bug or a person?
With the last boring thought, Hank's consciousness fell into eternal darkness!