As she hummed softly, the remaining blood in the blood pool rolled up and turned into an exquisite and gorgeous bright red dress wrapped around her body.
However, just when Greem recalled the Demon Crocodile and planned to return to the Wizard Tower quickly, Mary, who had just recovered, suddenly turned her head and stared at a certain place with her green eyes.
"Hey, what is this?"
Greem was slightly startled and looked along her line of sight, only to find a yellow and green rock one meter in diameter placed in the center of the camp.
Uh... rock?
Greem glanced around and saw that the entire goblin camp was littered with small gravels, and almost never saw large rocks. Now that such a rock suddenly appeared around the only shabby tent in the center of the camp, it was indeed a bit strange and unexpected.
.
Just now, Greem was only focused on rescuing Mary, so he didn't pay much attention to everything around him. Now that he noticed something was wrong, he activated his natural element vision.
Under the elemental vision that penetrated all plane elements, Greem's handsome face twitched inexplicably twice.
Damn, this is not a rock, but it is clearly...
Greem, who was carelessly deceived by his enemy, snapped his fingers angrily, and the native demon puppet immediately strode towards the "rock".
Obviously knowing that he had been exposed, the "rock" disintegrated itself before the native demon puppet's spear could be stabbed. In fact, it was not disintegrating, but a green-skinned goblin that was only over one meter tall.
He took off his cloak and revealed his true face.
"Sir, spare your life! Great wizard, please spare your life! Just spare Kirbymon! Kirbymon can work as a slave for you as a cow or a horse! You must not kill Kirbymon!"
As soon as the green-skinned goblin showed his face, he threw himself on the ground, kowtowed like a man pounding garlic, and kept chirping pitifully.
"Uh... wait a minute!" Greem shouted to stop the native demon puppet: "You can actually speak the common language of humans? Can low-level creatures like goblins also produce intelligence?"
"Sir, Sir, Kirbymon is not an ordinary goblin! Kirbymon is the smartest goblin in the world. It can serve you tea and food, lay out quilts for you, and guard you.
Portal. Kirby is the most capable!" Upon hearing that the young "evil star" in front of him was actually interested in him, the green-skinned goblin immediately started selling himself hard.
"What was that trick you just did? If I had a keen eye, I would have almost been able to hide it from you."
"Those are the camouflage and partial deformation techniques that I secretly learned, which made adults laugh!"
"Do you know witchcraft?" Greem looked even more shocked at this moment: "You actually master two kinds of witchcraft!"
"The villain actually knows three kinds of witchcraft!" The goblin who called himself Kirbymon said indifferently.
"Three? What's the other one?" Greem felt a little dizzy.
A small green-skinned goblin can master three witchcrafts, but he... seems to have only mastered 4 so far. No, the flame spear is just a variant of the flame arrow witchcraft. So seriously
, after all, I have only mastered three witchcrafts!
Unaware of the complicated thoughts of the young apprentice in front of him, the Kirby lowered his head and whispered sheepishly: "The little one...the little one also knows the invisibility technique."
Greem was completely speechless!
A green-skinned goblin who was regarded as the weakest monster in the entire continent also possesses wisdom and has mastered three witchcrafts. See what these are? Invisibility, camouflage, partial deformation...he is an expert in hiding.
If Greem hadn't had elemental vision, and Mary could detect its life breath, I'm afraid this little guy named Kirby would have been able to escape today's unthinkable disaster.
Grim groaned and rubbed his chin.
Just as he was thinking about how to deal with such a weird goblin that had never been seen in a century, Kirbymon was obviously frightened by his expression, and quickly revealed a bigger inside story.
"Sir, please don't kill Kirby! Kirby knows the secret treasure of a wizard. Kirby can take you there!"
If there was anything else that could move Greem today, then this sentence would be it.
Greem's eyes narrowed, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It seems that you are a magic servant who escaped from a wizard tower. Tell me, which wizard tower did you escape from?"
He suddenly understood. How could a goblin in the wild suddenly awaken to primary wisdom? And even if it awakened to wisdom, how could it have access to mysterious and mysterious witchcraft knowledge? Therefore, based on these clues, Greem dared to conclude
, this must be a magic servant who accidentally escaped from the wizard's tower, and is a magic servant affiliated with an official wizard.
The Kirby hesitated for a long time, its flexible little eyes rolling around in its sockets, but the sharp spear of the native demon was pressing on its shoulders, and it had no chance of escaping.
Maybe it felt like there was no hope if he didn't confess, so the Kirby finally said a name dejectedly.
"City of Paradise! Lord Wizard Pridka!"
"Prydka of Paradise City? This name sounds so strange! Greem, have you heard of it?" Mary asked with a confused look on her face.
Grim's face was cold, and he squeezed out a sentence in a cold tone through his teeth.
"Mary, you should go to the library more often. Understanding the enemy is the best way for us to protect ourselves."
"Is this Prydkar famous?"
"Of course he is famous. Because this Pridka is a second-level wizard!" Greem said the last sentence purely word by word.
When Mary heard this, she also took a breath of air.
Although Mary is usually unscrupulous and unscrupulous, there are still limits to her arrogance and domineering. When she faces an official wizard, she will never be as reckless as usual, but will sincerely offer herself
Because she knew that it was a terrifying existence that could kill her with just one backhand.
As for a second-level wizard, he is probably a terrifying existence that even a formal wizard would tremble in fear when meeting him!
Mary and Grim looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts instantly.
This Kirby must be in your hands!
My dear, this is a little goblin who once served a second-level wizard! Any bit of witchcraft knowledge or special information dug out from its mouth is enough for the two of them to drink a pot. As for Kirby
The beast kept talking about the wizard's treasure, but the two of them forgot about it and didn't care.
Do they really think they are stupid! Such a terrifying second-level wizard would reveal the secret of his treasure to a green goblin? This is simply a mockery of the wisdom and knowledge of the great wizard! This Kirby beast probably used the experimental waste that the wizards discarded.
Think of it as a treasure too!
Grim climbed onto the Demon Crocodile with infinite speculation, hugged Mary, rolled up the goblin carrying the Kirby Beast, and dived underground again.
…………
In the broken tunnel.
Three figures of different heights crouched in front of the crumbling remains of the giant rock python, silently inspecting everything in front of them. The damaged crystal core that had lost its elemental fluorescence was currently held high in the hands of Quasi-Wufili, and was being knocked over by him.
I kept looking at it over and over again.
"How's it going? What can you see?" The short Hegelian quasi-witch yawned and asked impatiently: "You've been looking at it for half an hour and you haven't found anything out of the ordinary?"
"This is an elemental crystal core taken from the body of a quasi-witch-level earth giant spirit!" Feili thought for a long time and expressed his opinion in a deep voice.
"Nonsense! Everyone can see this. If we only need this little understanding, why do we need you, a master of earth, to come out and comment?" Hegel's tone was a little unkind.
Langdon, on the other hand, stood silently aside, his eyes cold and cold, obviously still angry about the enemy's escape.
"There are a total of 14 special rune arrays etched on it, most of which are rune arrays that absorb and store earth energy, while the remaining ones cover various aspects such as life giving, element summoning, will imprinting, and element tempering.
.All these independent talisman formations are communicated and gathered through special techniques, and they are kneaded into a brand new three-dimensional witch formation! That's why this rock python can show such amazing power, and it can entangle a would-be witch.
unable to escape."
Hearing the sarcasm in the other party's tone, the short Hegel instantly became furious.
"Damn it, can you blame me? You only said you wanted me to stay here to stop a senior apprentice and a junior apprentice from leaving, but you didn't tell me that he actually had such a big guy in his hands! Hey, Fili, with
With your knowledge of witchcraft, is it reasonable for a junior apprentice to be able to drive a quasi-witch-level puppet creature?"
"Humph, he is already an intermediate apprentice now!"
"Okay, okay! Even if he is an intermediate apprentice, this situation is not normal, right?"
"There is nothing normal or abnormal. If he can find a master alchemist and properly mine and utilize the power of the crystal core, then the mental price he has to pay will be greatly reduced. A junior apprentice controls a quasi-witch level puppet.
It’s not that incredible. It’s just that with his mental power, it’s difficult to fully utilize the puppet creature’s combat capabilities!”
After listening coldly to the conversation between the two, Langdon finally spoke.
"What if these puppets were made by Greem himself?"
Feili was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and sighed: "Then he must be an alchemy wizard who is rare in a century! Otherwise, I can't imagine any other method that can utilize an elemental crystal core to such an extent."
"As for whether it is true or not, we will find out next time. He will always come underground again, and won't it be clear when he is caught?" That Hegel interjected nonchalantly: "Yes.
Yes, Langdon. Because I accepted your commission, the No. 7 mine where I was stationed was unfortunately ransacked by a group of surface bastards, so I'm afraid you have to pay for these losses! I hope Lord Wizard Purnell will ask.
When the time comes, you can calm his anger!"
Hearing Hegel's words, Langdon's handsome face twisted again.