When Greem removed the protection on the door, put away the lightning giant, and walked out of the stone room, he discovered that the wizards were also standing outside their respective doors, looking at the simple tower in the distance.
As for the expression on the face, that’s not all!
Seeing Greem coming out, everyone nodded in greeting and then turned their attention back to the tower.
At this time, the ripples in the void formed by spatial fluctuations are already visible to the naked eye!
Circles of water-like rippling space wrinkles spread out in a ring, touching the protective witch formation on the outside. The two forces collided with each other, splashing out more and more frequent ripples. In many places, dense waves have already appeared.
Space debris.
Fortunately, the protective witch formation deployed in advance blocked the spillover of the space fluctuations and did not spread the aftermath of the shock outside the illusion barrier. Otherwise, with the intensity of this space shock, the top experts in the entire plane would pass through their respective
The power of law he mastered sensed something was wrong with this area.
The spatial fluctuations are getting tighter and tighter.
Finally, with a harsh explosion of tearing kraft paper, the rippling spatial folds focused on somewhere in the tower, and a portal slowly opened.
Regarding this void teleportation, no one in the camp received any information, so it was impossible to know the scale and level of the reinforcements. At this moment, everyone lost interest in talking and stood silently, waiting for the final call.
result.
It wasn't until an hour after the portal disappeared that the door of the tower slowly opened, and groups of wizards walked out, and the leader was none other than Lord Fergen.
The ones who came were the second-level wizard Mr. Fogen and 23 wizards from the Salupo family.
These family wizards are obviously veteran wizards who have been stationed in various secondary planes all year round. Therefore, as soon as they came out, they flew up on their own without any instructions or instructions from anyone. After briefly browsing the layout of the wizard camp, they started to take action.
.
Wizard Forgan walked straight towards Korgan and the others and began to inquire in detail about the situation around the camp.
Mechanical beasts, wizard beasts and rock puppets were released one by one and began to clean up the buildings in the camp. These family wizards were all full of energy and were obviously well prepared, so they acted particularly resolutely and concisely.
Decisive.
While a few people were talking, several buildings on the edge of the camp had been knocked down one after another. Each mechanical beast waved its numerous metal tentacles to transport the broken masonry and rubble outside the camp, while the rock puppets quickly leveled it.
Raise the land.
Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they were extremely dissatisfied with the original layout of the camp, and they looked like they were tearing everything down and rebuilding it. More wizards gathered near the simple tower, pointing and gesticulating, and seemed to be discussing a new camp.
Matters concerning the construction of the Wizard's Tower.
Corgan and several other camp elders stood respectfully beside Lord Fergen, answering each of his questions seriously. When Fergen heard that there were two wizards lurking outside the camp, he had successfully taken control of several buildings around the forest.
When he reached a village and a small human town, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his cold face.
While several people were talking, several wizards commanded a group of rock puppets to arrive in front of Corgan's witchcraft laboratory. Seeing them, they would use their stone fists to knock down the stone chamber without hesitation. The indigenous boy ran away screaming from inside.
He came out and stood in front of the laboratory, waving his arms angrily.
A wizard floating in the air waved his hand, and a large dark green thorn-piranha sprang out from the ground and bound the boy tightly. Immediately, the wizard flew in front of the boy and used his sharp black fingers.
The sharp thorn pierced his skin, and there was a trace of blood on it. He put it in his mouth and tasted it, then nodded with satisfaction.
The next moment, the wizard began to carve a palm-sized soul witch array on the young man's forehead, as if he wanted to squeeze out all the soul memories.
The muscles at the corner of Wizard Korgan's mouth twitched silently a few times, and he lowered his head and explained to Wizard Fogen: "Sir, this indigenous boy has some talent for casting spells. I am planning to train him to be our eyes, ears and puppet. You see...
…”
"No need!" Master Fogen seemed to be indifferent to his subordinates' actions: "Just a lowly native! This matter can be arranged after the camp is stabilized. Now that his soul memory has been extracted, the new wizard can update it
Quickly understanding the situation in the world can greatly improve their work efficiency. This is very beneficial to the development of the camp!"
Wizard Korgan was obedient, took a few deep breaths and finally said nothing more.
And just in the time of these few words, the soul witchcraft etched by the wizard has been completed. As bursts of white light gathered in the witchcraft, the indigenous boy stood motionless, and his entire soul consciousness was extracted by the witchcraft on his forehead.
It came out and condensed into a dense white bead.
The wizard placed the white beads between his eyebrows, closed his eyes and meditated for a few times, then opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. Then he threw the beads to the wizards around him, and everyone used their mental power to explore the storage like him.
The young man's soul memory in the bead quickly grasped the general information of this plane.
Even a few wizards with learning talents have been able to communicate proficiently in the indigenous languages and texts of this plane. For wizards like them with outstanding spiritual power, browsing and mastering all the memories of another soul is only a handful.
effort.
Perhaps the entire life of that indigenous boy was only worth a handful of time in their eyes!
The Witch Beast Laboratory was finally torn down, and the "materials" of the Witch Beasts that had been hunted so hard were exposed to the broad daylight. Several interested wizards floated over, rummaged through it, and picked out the ones that were still there.
The surviving demon-hunting knights and several shriveled remains of the spell-breaking knights.
As for other "garbage", it was cleaned out along with the masonry and rubble.
"Sir, what do you think we need to do?" Corgan asked respectfully with the smile on his face unchanged.
"The wizard tower in the camp needs to be erected as soon as possible. There is nothing here that requires your intervention for the time being. I will appoint two wizards to take over the human town in a while. You go with them and do auxiliary work. Be careful not to let
The original forces here have disturbed the camp. I only ask for so much!" After saying that, Wizard Fergen turned and left everyone, and went to gather his men.
Stiff and dull smiles hung on everyone's faces. Everyone lost hope of talking and lowered their heads in silence. The atmosphere in the venue was dull and depressing.
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When darkness fell on the earth again, Grim and his group of seven people came to Blue Hill City.
5 old men from the wizard camp and 2 newly appointed wizards.
Everyone disappeared and floated quietly three hundred meters above the night sky, looking down at the brightly lit human town below them.
After all, Blue Qiu City is a famous scenic spot in the mainland, and it is also adjacent to the resource-rich Greenland Forest. These geographical advantages have brought together a large number of rich and powerful people in Blue Qiu City. They are either the heads of chambers of commerce, or they are simply
Nobles who play here, or artists who have long admired the reputation here...
No matter which one it is, their arrival has brought great vitality to the city and made the nightlife here colorful, lustful and luxurious!
Without making them wait any longer, a thin dark creature rose up from the dimly lit shadows, flapping its leathery wings and flew quickly in front of them.
"My lords, I have come to greet you on the order of my master. Please come with me..." The vampire bat instantly transformed into a well-dressed aristocratic young man and saluted everyone respectfully.
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, the leading wizard raised his left hand slightly, and a line of fire struck his shoulder as fast as lightning, causing it to scorch and scream.
"From now on, I am the master of this place!" The wizard said sternly: "Take me to see Wizard Mary!"
Everyone's eyes flickered, and they obviously didn't expect that the Mirai wizard appointed by Lord Fergen had just arrived and was already so blatantly seizing the initiative before seeing Mary. Although Lord Fergen had asked them to assist before he came.
This Mirai wizard, but the other party's merciless and blatant insult to Mary's face still exceeded everyone's expectations.
Wizard Korgan glanced at Greem covertly.
Greem, on the other hand, was still looking at the night view of the small town below him with a smile on his face, seemingly not noticing the changes happening around him at all.
After all, the person who came to greet him was just a vampire derivative, and his status was even lower than those of the blood slaves that Mary had embraced for the first time. Therefore, facing the sullen anger of a high-ranking wizard, he did not dare to defend or struggle at all, he just kept saying
Howling for mercy.
After he took a breath, Wizard Mire extinguished the flame.
The vampire derivative did not dare to delay, endured the severe pain and transformed into a vampire bat again, flying crookedly towards somewhere in the small city below.
Everyone immediately followed.
The place where Mary "received" everyone was still the same secret palace as last time.
Along the way, the elegantly dressed aristocratic young men and women hugged each other and whispered in the shadows of the gardens, corridors, and corners, feeling extremely curious about this group of mysterious big shots who had come uninvited.
Mary used the method of first embrace to gather some big figures with some strength or influence. The current group of vampires were created by her using other methods. As for the lower-level vampire derivatives, they don’t even have the power to enter this secret area.
No!
Under the gaze of many vampires, the wizards filed in and stepped into the terrifying blood pool that Mary had carefully created for herself.
The original extravagant and gorgeous big bed has disappeared, replaced by a mysterious blood pool 5 meters square. Mary is soaking comfortably in it, enjoying the service of the four beautiful vampire girls around her.
Some gently kneaded her arms, some held up golden cups and waited for her to drink, and two used toothpicks to pick up peeled grapes and gently brought them to her mouth...
What is rippling in the pool is not the clear spring water, nor is it the warm and comfortable hot soup, but the sticky scarlet blood water!