Chapter 611 Plane Open Day
After making a preliminary list of players to go to battle, Grimm returned to the Metal Fortress again.
The newly captured ice dragons have been sent to the Flame Throne, waiting for the right opportunity to trade them out through special channels. After the last family preparation banquet, the reputation of the Crimson Family has been initially established, and it has left a very deep impression on many wizard families.
Now, the goblin Kirby is using his private circle to use the fact that the Flame Throne can regularly provide high-quality dragons as a gimmick to slowly establish his own brand. This also made many wizards who returned empty-handed last time very excited. They went to the Flame Throne every day and kept asking about the specific information and time of the next batch of dragons.
Some wealthy wizard families even provided Kirby with the information on the dragon attributes and gender they needed, and made a bold statement that as long as the Crimson Family could provide dragons that met their needs, they would be willing to bear any price.
And Kirby was even more shrewd. He directly placed a dragon scale pried off the ice dragon Elentini in the goblin shop opened in the lobby on the first floor of the Flame Throne. In this way, as long as the wizards come to the goblin shop to test the translucent milky white dragon scale, they can roughly infer the blood concentration and innate attributes of this ice dragon.
For a time, the news that there was a new dragon in the Flame Throne spread like wildfire.
Many high-level wizards sent their representatives to the Flame Throne to discuss the acquisition of this ice dragon with Gargamel and Kirby in person. In a short period of time, the Crimson Family stationed in the Flame Throne even directly overwhelmed the names of the five major families and became the hottest emerging family in the Sandi Tallin area in the central part of the continent.
However, behind this fiery scene, all the wizards belonging to the Crimson Family disappeared and began a new round of retreat.
Three months later, they will embark on a new plane journey. Before that, there are too many preparations to be done.
First of all, the latest batch of small magic furnaces must be completed as soon as possible.
Not only does the Goblin Tearer driven by Tigule need it as its power source, but some large engineering machinery also needs the support of the magic furnace. So before entering the Faen plane, Grimm must give priority to ensuring the safety of the family wizards.
Secondly, after advancing to the second level, Grimm was busy with plane conquests all day long, and his old profession of refining and researching elemental magic puppets was virtually relaxed.
Now, it is about to enter a mature and complete medium plane ruled by the gods, and high-quality elemental magic puppets have become an indispensable auxiliary combat force. So taking advantage of this last free time, Grimm also needs to transform all the high-level element crystal cores accumulated some time ago into necessary and appropriate elemental magic puppets.
This is also the fastest way to improve individual strength!
Thirdly, in addition to these conventional means, Grimm has also successively concocted plague poison spirits and sewing ghost puppets, giving himself two more means to fight against the enemy.
However, these two alchemical creations have their own independent soul consciousness. If you want them to exert their maximum combat power, they still need a long time of warming and. So at present, he can only help Grimm and cannot be used as the main combat force.
In addition, three of the talented predatory insects that have been cultivated in the secret room of the Flame Throne have entered the mature stage and will soon be able to carry out the second stage of blood experiments.
Grimm's heart can't help but get excited when he thinks of being able to completely usurp the blood talent of a powerful race.
So far, after entering the second stage, it has become extremely difficult for Grimm to rely on daily meditation to improve his mental power. After all, the original owner of his body is just an ordinary human wizard apprentice with limited talent potential.
Although Grimm quickly climbed to the current second stage with his perseverance and the assistance of the chip. But at this stage, the speed of his mental power improvement has slowed down suddenly, and even signs of stagnation have appeared. Without special means to assist, the second stage is almost the limit that his body can reach.
If he wants to move forward half a step, he must do something with his soul origin or blood source.
Such soul experiments and blood research are extremely dangerous. Any deviation will lead to an irreversible end. So many level 2 wizards have made themselves look like neither human nor ghost because something went wrong in the process of transforming themselves.
Once such a mistake involves the origin of the soul or the source of the blood, it will be useless even if you want to repair it. The more you change, the more your soul and blood will deviate from normal humans, until you turn yourself into a strange monster that no one can identify.
One of the main reasons why the level 2 dragons provided by the Crimson Family are so popular is that the dragon family has a world-renowned strong physique and blood power. If the secrets of the dragon blood can be studied, it will be equivalent to opening up a new blood development route for any high-level wizard.
Not to mention the blood inheritance of the dragon family, the long life and powerful elemental talent brought by the dragon blood are good things that human wizards envy. If you can turn yourself into a dragon vein wizard, you will be the most powerful among wizards of the same level.
Moreover, the longer they live, the more time they have to improve themselves. Coupled with the powerful elemental power brought by bloodline talent, it is easy to sweep away wizards of the same level.
Bloodline wizards value their bloodline power, elemental wizards value their elemental power, and body refining wizards value their physical strength.
So the living dragon has become the most sought-after blood creature in the wizard world!
Although Titans, Phoenixes, Hydras, Behemoths, etc. are all blood creatures that are far more powerful than dragons, they are rare and hard to find, and it is extremely difficult to capture them. So as a second choice, it is understandable that dragons are so sought after by high-level wizards.
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Wizard world.
Northern Witch Territory, Vilnin.
As the seat of the Northern Witch Council, Vilnin is also a neutral territory independent of the major factions. Especially over the years, those witch factions have opened the shared secondary plane transmission entrance in Vilnin, and it has become more and more lively.
Today, the date is the time when the pale witch faction opens its own plane, so a large number of teams crowded on the road to Vilnin early in the morning.
When the ordinary caravans saw the arrival of the team belonging to the witch faction, they hid on both sides of the road early. The coachmen, servants, guards and other minor figures all lay on the ground, lowering their heads and not daring to look at each other. Only the caravan leaders with titles could stand there, bowing silently and waiting for the other team to pass.
And under their respectful gaze, teams of extremely tightly wrapped black carriages passed by them with a rumble. The four horses pulling the carriages snorted one by one, struggling to move forward, looking extremely strenuous and heavy.
As the head of the Edy Chamber of Commerce, Sir Ed Kingwell traveled on this trade route for many years and was no stranger to such scenes. But his youngest son Finny, who followed him out for the first time, did not have such knowledge. He hid behind his father and secretly looked at the legendary witch team, while gently pulling his father's robe sleeve.
"Father, which faction of witch team is this?"
Although Finny's voice was small, Ed was still startled and hurriedly turned around and whispered.
"Silence! Lower your head, look at the ground under your feet, and don't look directly at the convoy..."
At this moment, the teams of black-armored guards guarding the witch convoy on both sides were wearing full armor and riding horses in front of the father and son without looking away.
Ed hurriedly covered his youngest son's mouth with his hand, turned around and bowed to the black-armored guards.
But the black-armored guards ignored Sir Ed in front of them, and guarded the black carriages quickly.
But at this moment, a carriage happened to run over the stones in the middle of the road in front of Ed and his son, and the tightly wrapped curtains were raised high, revealing a densely packed terrifying monsters.
From the outside, they looked like a group of skinned humans, and they were soaked in the stinky ditch for several days and nights, and their whole bodies showed a paleness similar to drowned people. And their body surface was even more sticky and slippery, emitting a pungent stench.
They have no eyelids, and their deeply sunken eye sockets reveal milky white turbid eye bubbles, which are so white that no black can be seen.
They seem to be a group of dead things, densely crowded in the narrow carriage, motionless. But when Little Finney's eyes fell on them, they immediately sensed a trace of human breath, and their sticky and slippery bodies suddenly shook, began to twist slightly, and frantically sniffed the air, becoming restless.
And the restlessness in this carriage obviously caused a chain reaction.
Soon, even several carriages around began to shake and tremble violently. Occasionally, you can even hear the "roaring" of some terrible monsters.
"What's going on... Who alarmed these ghouls?"
At some point, two young witches sat on flying brooms in the sky, silently hovering over the black carriage.
With their melodious and strange singing, the restless carriages regained their calm again, and the "monsters" inside fell silent again.
It's the witch of death!
Sir Ed, who was well-informed, immediately recognized the identities of the two witches by the style and badges of their witch robes. His legs softened and he sat on the wet soil in shock. And the little Finney who looked at the ghouls had fainted.
"Hmph, useless guy... If you alarm the big guys in other carriages, you must be swallowed up one by one... You, go and notify the front, let all the convoys retreat to 30 meters away on both sides of the road..." The witch in charge of guarding the convoy cursed unhappily, whistled softly, and flew into the sky again on the strange-shaped broom.
The black-armored guard pointed by the witch immediately bowed and saluted, patted the horse under him, and rushed to the front of the team. chapter;