Mist City was destroyed, the second-level activated goblin lord Abibo was killed, and the two first-level activated goblin city lords were killed, and the final result was that Locke's Santa team greatly enriched their inventory and harvest.

The white crystal mist outside the city gradually dissipated, and without the traction and suppression of the second-level activated fairy lord Abibo, these crystal mist generated by the crystal crystal tree will eventually return to nature, and the concentration will be reduced by at least half compared to now.

"Hey, Locke, how's the harvest?" asked a green-robed magician, smiling on the battlefield outside the city.

Now that the battle is long over, the area outside the city, which is the main battlefield, is the main source of remaining valuable items.

"It's okay. "Locke covertly hid an intermediate Warcraft crystal nucleus that had just been dissected into his hand in the space ring, and the most dead on the battlefield were the living goblins, but there were also many fallen slave creatures.

In this siege, thousands of slave creatures, at least two-fifths of them, fell here forever.

The green-robed magician didn't know if he had seen Locke's small movements, but he squinted and smiled, "Are there any other Cytes slaves now?" ”

This green-robed magician is a high-level magic apprentice, one of the most high-level magic apprentices that Locke has a relationship with, majoring in plant magic, Locke has seen many times that this harmless magic apprentice in front of humans and animals summons a giant vine more than ten meters long to shatter the body of the activated goblin between raising his hand.

"There aren't many people left, two are unlikely, one is okay, I'll keep an eye on you. Locke shook the blood from his dagger and stood up in reply.

The Ringworm is the kind of talking greenskin that Locke newly discovered that day, this newly transferred slave creature, clever at the same time, but also has good intelligence and strength, and is loved by many magic apprentices.

Every magic apprentice wants to have one or two of these followers.

"Well, one for all. The green-robed magician smiled with relief, he also knew that the people were not easy to do now.

"Well, there's news, I'll go look for you. Locke nodded, for this kind of transaction, Locke never charges deposits and other fees in advance, and it has always been Locke's standard of doing things with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

This style of trading is very much in line with the principle of equivalent exchange for magicians, so the magicians who are now familiar with Locke like to deal with this honest merchant.

Locke, who is in charge of some slave creatures, has now become a famous merchant in this Santa Pagoda mage army, which is really interesting, Locke wondered in his heart whether he was influenced by Xia Qian when he was in Princeton.

Xia Qian, who majored in economics and management, Locke gave her a huge sum of two thousand gold moles before leaving, and I don't know what Xia Qian is doing now.

Suddenly, it has been more than a year since he left Princeton, and the progress of the plane war is less than a third, and Locke doesn't know how long it will take to go back and see Xia Qian and them.

And his own parents, after all these years, Locke has not returned to Faustin to take a look.

When this war is over, go back, Locke thought to himself.

The leader of this team, Babrina, did not rush to attack the next destination after taking the city of Mist, but ordered all the mages and slave creatures to rest and recuperate.

In this siege, the loss of magic apprentices was also quite a lot, and the reduction of more than thirty magic apprentices has reduced the total number of magic apprentices in this holy tower team by nearly one-seventh so far.

The weak are eliminated, and the strong stand out, this is the baptism and washing of war.

The addition of magic apprentices, there is no need to think about it, in the seventeenth war zone, under the distribution of Master Zyra, the number of magicians in each Holy Tower team is the same.

After the end of the war, the remaining magic apprentices in each team largely determine the final rewards that the lead magician will receive.

"Ask the headquarters for another batch of slave legions. In the crystal ball, Babrina's face emerged.

"Yes!" replied the magician in charge of liaison with War Zone Seven as soon as he received Dao Babrina's order.

The strongest reliance and weapon of the mages is the magic tower that can assist in increasing the combat power several times.

A magician with a magic tower, capable of fighting against at least three powerhouses of the same level.

With the gradual deepening of the dimensional war, the seventh war zone, the holy tower and the knight's hall standing in the front of the activated goblin world, has a number of magic towers rising from the ground, the number of more than a dozen, these magic towers have surrounded the seventh war zone into an iron bucket-like defense line, blocking countless attacks from the activated goblin holy city.

These magic towers are equipped with second-level magicians at the lowest, and there are magic towers with third-level great magicians, and there are also one or two.

One floating ship after another, ascending and landing in War Zone 7, carrying countless slave creatures to various war zones, while also bringing a greater number of living goblins.

"Warehouse 4 is full!"

"The K17 floating ship requests to leave the port, the direction of progress: No. 11 war zone!"

"Warehouse 5 opens!"

"The seventeenth theater applies for the support of the Slave Corps, coordinates GB142.FM127!"

"The ninth war zone is suspected of discovering third-level activated goblin energy fluctuations!"

"Lord Pier, the Heavenly Knight of the 22nd War Zone, requests the third-level powerhouses to cooperate in the battle!"

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In the seventh war zone, the command headquarters built by the Holy Tower and the Hall of Knights is filled with countless knights and magicians.

Reports and instructions were passed through the knights and magicians of the various positions, and finally passed on to the command room.

In the command room, in addition to the staff who are busy with their work, there are three bigwigs, who sit here for a long time.

"When are you going to send the Space Fortress back and forth to the wizarding world?" asked the black-robed old man sitting between them.

"Half a year later. The black-robed old man took a sip of tea brewed from the essence of high-purity activation, and leaned comfortably on the back chair.

"No! If you continue to fight at this rate, the number of slave creatures will not be able to sustain at all, and you must return to the wizarding world as soon as possible to replenish it. Heavenly Knight Bolong retorted, not caring about the strength of the other party's demigods at all in his tone.

The black-robed old man is officially the supreme leader of the Holy Tower, the third-level peak magician Mister, and he is also the top powerhouse who has the 'Staff of Silence' bestowed by the master of the Holy Tower, Master Panama.

Mister groaned and didn't speak, and Cassus on the other side answered, "Yes, half a year is too long, why don't you change it to four months later?"

As a knight and a disciple of Bolong, Kasuss of course spoke to his side.

"Okay. Mister finally nodded.