The Boots of Ash are now complete, and the next piece is naturally the Fire Emblem Armband.
The fire dragon blood and top-quality fire agate to create the Fire Emblem have been prepared, but half of the fire-stricken iron is still missing. The output of this scarce high-level resource is small, and Greem does not know a few high-level alchemists.
division, so it was difficult to get enough numbers together in a hurry.
Just when Grim thought that this matter could only be postponed for another three to five years, some exciting news came from Alice.
Huoyanjingtie has been found!
After receiving the news, Grim rushed to the Tower of Destiny as quickly as possible, where Alice, who was waiting for him with a deep frown, was waiting for him.
"What's wrong with the news?"
"There is nothing wrong with the news. I can confirm that the other party does have a large amount of fire-weary iron in his hand, which is enough for you to build a witchcraft..."
"Then why are you hesitating?"
"The problem is, I didn't find them this time, but they found me!"
Greem's expression immediately became solemn after hearing this.
If this news was divined by Alice herself, Greem would not have any worries. But since it was the other party who came to the door on his own initiative, it means at least two points...
First, the other party was definitely prepared and clearly understood what Greem needed most at the moment.
Second, the opponent's target is Greem, and the opponent does not seem to hide this.
"Where is she?"
"Inside the lobby on the fifth floor!"
Half a quarter of an hour later, Greem finally saw the mysterious Northland witch in a witchcraft hall.
This is a middle-aged witch with an extremely ordinary face. She is not very old, but there is a sinister air lingering between her eyebrows. Looking at her always makes people feel heart-stopping.
"Hey, I sensed a high-energy magic field, unable to see through, unable to scan..." In his mind, the short beep of the chip made Greem slightly startled.
It wasn't like he had never come into contact with high-level wizards. Even the third-level dark witch couldn't hide her personal aura so well. Coupled with the secret palpitating feeling after getting close to the other party, Greem's heart trembled slightly.
It is initially suspected that the other party may be a level 4 witch.
A level 4 witch, even in the talented Northland, such a powerful wizard is only seen once in a hundred years. The other party actually came to find him, which made Greem slightly nervous.
"Are you Greem?" As if sensing Greem's nervousness, the middle-aged witch asked with a calm expression.
"yes!"
"Level 2 fire wizard?"
Greem hesitated for a moment and responded again.
"I have a task here that I need to find someone to help me with. The reward for the task is 30 pounds of fire-weary iron. Are you willing to accept it?" The middle-aged witch directly stated her purpose.
"Mission?" Greem licked his lower lip lightly. 30 kilograms of fire-stricken iron was enough for him to create the Fire Emblem: "I wonder what you need me to do for you?"
"Molten Core! I need a molten core of at least level 2!"
Grim swallowed deeply, and a strange expression of 'I knew it would be like this' appeared on his young and tough face.
The molten core can usually only be found in those high-level flame creatures. It is equivalent to their heart and is the core component where all the flame essence in the flame creature condenses. In the wizarding world, lord-level flame creatures are rarely found.
So if you want to get the molten core, you can only go to another world to find it.
A molten core of at least level 2 means killing a flame lord of level 2 or above. The difficulty of this is mind-numbing just thinking about it.
"You don't have to worry about where to look. I have the coordinates of a second-level flame lord right here. Go kill it and get its molten core back to me!" the middle-aged witch said coldly.
He raised his hand and threw out a fiery red light emitting dim fluorescent light.
Greem stretched out his hand and used a layer of flame barrier to control the light group in front of him.
"Hey, I found strange mental power fluctuations, and detected that they contain some alien world landmarks... It was initially detected as a world landmark from the fire elemental plane. Please tell me if you want to accept it?"
Greem hesitated for a moment and finally let go of his mental control.
The fiery red light group instantly integrated into Greem's brain. Greem closed his eyes slightly and covered the flashing blue light deep in his pupils with his lowered eyelids. He quickly extracted the hidden meaning in the mental power signal.
That world landmark.
At the same time, a strange scene fragment printed with mental force began to appear in Greem's mind.
This is a strange world made entirely of flames.
The sky is burning, the earth is burning.
Even the basic materials that make up the outlines of mountains, rivers, rocks, grass and other objects between heaven and earth are burning slowly.
In this world of flames, a tall human figure composed of swirling flames is standing quietly in the center of the picture. It is about ten meters tall, and its whole body is made of strange golden flames. In it
On his hands, feet, waist and neck, there are magic necklaces with exquisite shapes and rich magical atmosphere.
It is precisely because of the restraint of these magic collars that those strange golden flames only flow slowly within its translucent flame body, without even a trace escaping to the outside world.
And through the tall and mighty body of flames, one can vaguely see the strange dark red glowing heart of flames inside its chest - the molten core.
The chip continues to work.
From this spiritual map, in addition to analyzing an unknown world landmark in the fire elemental world, we can also capture a trace of the original aura of the tall flame lord. With this aura, when we see the flame lord again
, Greem no longer worries that he will recognize the wrong 'person'!
Level 2... indeed a Level 2 Fire Lord.
"What do you mean..." Greem carefully weighed his tone: "You want me to go to the fire elemental plane, snipe and kill the flame lord there, and then bring back its molten core?"
Greem could only use the word 'sniper' to describe this mission.
There is no way, the four elemental planes are originally a strange world with many aspects. Of course, all the people living in the fire elemental plane are pure fire elemental creatures, and they are all social creatures. A second-level flame lord, in the fire elemental plane
In the elemental plane, one must at least occupy a huge territory covering an area of hundreds of miles, and the fire elemental army under his command will not be less than 100,000.
Greem ran there alone. Let alone whether he could defeat the Fire Lord in a duel, I am afraid that the fire elemental army under his command alone would be able to destroy him without even leaving a trace.
Therefore, Greem deliberately chose the word 'sniper', otherwise he really couldn't think of any other way he could kill a second-level Fire Lord with super strength and a huge army.
At this moment, Greem vaguely understood the other party's intention.
The other party's desire to get the molten core is false, and their real goal is to kill the second-level flame lord.
Although the opponent's strength was much higher than hers, she was still helpless when faced with a Fire Lord hiding in the Fire Elemental Plane. Without it, the characteristics of the Fire Elemental Plane meant that any outsider could visit at will.
There, but it is difficult to survive there.
There is no air, no water, no food, no roads... the only thing there is is the strange flame that keeps burning. When non-flame creatures get there, they can only constantly support magical protection to resist the invasion of the entire world.
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Moreover, there is only the fire element there, and even if other elemental lineage wizards can survive, it will be difficult to obtain supplements from the outside world. There is a certain reason why all the opponents are looking for fire wizards by name.
At least when the fire wizard gets there, he won't be beaten and unable to fight back, nor will all his witchcraft power be worn away. As for whether he can beat the flame lord, it is Greem's personal problem!
"You...agree?" the middle-aged witch asked coldly.
Grim hesitated for a moment, but before he could turn around to look at Alice, her spiritual secret words rang in his mind.
"Promise her! I promise there's no trap inside!"
Greem was finally convinced and nodded in agreement.
Alice, who was listening in the far corner of the hall, frowned slightly, with a look of confusion on her face.
As if she was worried that Greem would regret it, the middle-aged witch took out a witchcraft contract from her arms and threw it to him.
"You can read the contract and sign it if you agree!"
Greem glanced at it and read the witchcraft contract on the parchment scroll thoroughly and clearly. What was said above was exactly as promised by the other party, and no falsehoods or traps were found.
Greem pondered for a moment and then said slowly: "If you believe me, why don't you trade the fire-weary iron to me first, so that I will be more confident in completing this task!"
"That's no problem!" As if she wasn't worried that Greem would break the contract, the middle-aged witch threw out another wooden earring, which contained the thirty kilograms of fire-hating iron that Greem urgently needed.
Since the other party was so cheerful, Greem naturally did not hesitate. He gathered a trace of spiritual power at the tip of his finger and gently pressed it on the lower part of the witchcraft contract. As a flame mark slowly emerged on it, it represented the establishment of the contract.
The bright yellow halo instantly disappeared into the bodies of Greem and the middle-aged witch.
This kind of origin contract is also very binding on wizards. If a wizard dares to violate the origin contract, he will suffer the backlash of the contract, making his soul's origin no longer possible. If this contract is concluded by a fourth-level witch
Yes, I am afraid that the effect of witchcraft will last for one to two hundred years.
This also means that if Greem cannot complete the contract, his own strength will not be able to improve!
This is something no wizard is willing to try easily... (To be continued)