In the northern ice field, in the northern polar region, among the mountains, there is a huge deep pit, the dwarven patriarch Oak, and the great elder of the goblin clan, Paul Kochakin, two groups are digging the pit.

The pit was filled with all kinds of unknown bones, and the leaders of the two clans, who firmly believed that there was a blood-colored ore underground, called their large troops one after another.

Oak and Paul Kochakin, on the other hand, sat on either side of the pit.

The elders of the two tribes, some oversaw in the pit, and some wandered around outside the pit.

On the surrounding hills, there are nuns in front of the temple, who watch the excitement here.

I don't know who broke the news, but the holy envoys of the Church of Light, led by the elder of the elder group, came here.

Bengal-Yue glanced at the bones in the pit, shook her head, and said, "Is this thing really valuable?"

Hete-Yu jumped in at that time, and Vancouver Yan yelled at Hete-Yu, "Picking up big bones may not be worth much!"

Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun's eyes rolled around, she came to the front of the Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, Paul Kochakin, and said, "Do you want the bones you cleaned up?"

Paul Kochakin frowned, looking at the group of people in the Church of Light, and his face was also strange, "What's the use of that thing?

Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun was much more relieved when she heard him say this.

In the blink of an eye, he ran to Oak to ask, and Oak also frowned, and said, "Don't!

Oak pointed to a 10,000-meter-high mountain of bones and said to Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun.

Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun was dumbfounded when she saw the 10,000-meter bone mountain.

No one had ever told her that there were so many of them.

She took out a array plate and said to her grandfather, Elder Xu Weitus, "Master is not good, there are mountains all over the place, who would want this thing of yours?"

Elder Xu Weitus was in the Ninth Duchy Magician Association, looking at a mountain of bones displayed on the array disk, and his heart was also bottomless.

"The Great Elder of the Academy of Magic, I was very fond of bones some time ago, so let's get them back!

You wait, I'll go over, if anyone wants to care, take it first!"

Since Elder Xu Weitus came to the Ninth Duchy, there was no way at all, and the assets of the Wizard Association of the entire Ninth Duchy had all gone into the pockets of the Duke's Mansion.

He bought two buildings of the former Wizards' Guild, one in the First Main City and one in the Western Main City.

This is all his belongings, during this time, he changed the law to make money, but there was no way, and he overheard about the matter of the great elder of the magic academy collecting bones.

Giving this matter to Xu Wittus-Jiang Yun, she didn't care about it at first, until the Great Elder Paul Kochakin recruited the goblin clan to clean the bones, and Xu Wittus-Jiang Yun discovered a business opportunity.

Elder Xu Weitus looked at the 10,000-meter-high bone mountain, most of the bones were emitting black smoke, thinking that the treasury of the Southeast Magician Association should be able to hold it.

Then he ordered someone to teleport to the storehouse, and he came to the head of the Church of Light Elders.

"In Xia Xu Wittus, the elder of the Wizards Association, I have seen the head of the Elder Group of the Church of Light!"

The elder of the Bright Church Elders, seeing that Elder Xu Weitus had really transported the bones, he also looked incredulous, shook his head and said, "You really want this thing, what can it be for?"

Anyway, this news is from my Church of Light!

Will there be dividends then?"

Elder Xu Weitus, his old face turned red, and he still wants to share the dividends? That news was told to me by my granddaughter, what does it have to do with your Church of Light!

Besides, I came here to be polite to you, you are good, you don't do any work, and you will give me dividends when you come up.

"If you can sell it and pay dividends, there will be!

I'm afraid of smashing my own hands!"

Elder Xu Wittus said, I don't know when, Paul Kochagin and Oak stood in front of the two.

When Oak heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I thought it was really a treasure?

Elder Xu Weitus smiled awkwardly, and talked about him madly, if you want to revitalize the Southeast Magician Association, where is there so much care, put it in the treasury first.

And Paul Kochagin also nodded secretly and said, "These are all black bones, I guess, no one will want them, unless that person is a fool!"

What's the use of this thing? I can't think of it!"

He couldn't think of it, and someone could think of it, and that was the Great Elder of the Magic Academy, Uren-Ji, who was still pouring potions into Ral.

"Great Elder, Lal can't stand it, do you still need to increase the dosage?" asked Qianjia-Xingyu.

The Great Elder pointed at Karashok Pan Yingqi and said, "It's not even as good as a girl, add it to me, whether it's dead or alive, anyway, we have enough raw materials!"

Great Elder Uren looked at the piles of werewolf skeletons, at this time, no matter whether Lal lives or dies, his beast transformation potion must be successfully developed.

Karashok Pan Yingqi took a pot full of flowery potions and put it in front of Ral.

Lal vomited directly, and the wolf's legs trembled, "Can you let me rest for a while, I've drunk three pots, can we use a bowl? This pot is too big, right?"

Ral's aggrieved eyes made Klaas, who was watching from the side, frown, and Klaas encouraged, "It's okay, kid, drink, you'll be back after drinking!"

Ral burped, vomited a puff of green water, picked up the basin, and drank the bottom of the court.

After drinking, he fell directly to the ground, the wolf's legs trembled, his mouth foamed, and his eyes rolled his eyes, which was unconscious on the spot.

Great Elder Wuren sighed and said, "Today, let's stop here, try again tomorrow!"

Klaas looked at Ral, he couldn't bear it for a while, and after waking up, Lal grabbed Klaas's hand and kept praying, "Teacher, go to the Great Elder, can you change the container of the medicine a little?"

When Klaas went to discuss with the Great Elder, the Great Elder Wuren frowned and said, "What nonsense? Do you know how to study? Don't command blindly if you don't understand!"

The reason why Lal has not been able to recover is because the purity is not enough, although these bones are all werewolf bones, but they are very old, they belong to the wolf Rao transformation force, and they are extremely weak, I can only use the increase in the amount of medicine to make up for this defect!"

After listening to this, Klaas immediately felt that it made sense.

This made Lal bitter, he drank a lot of potions, and the wolf's legs were much thicker, and he did not get any better.

Words, the northern polar region, the Zheng of the mountains

After digging half of the trench, the depth of the big pit has reached 10,000 meters, and it is about to dig magma.

I didn't see a piece of blood-colored ore.

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, and the Dwarven Patriarch Oak, the two of them felt the heat coming from the surface.

"Still digging?" Oak was about to give up.

On the edge of the pit, a large number of people gathered, the bottom of the pit was flat and broad, except for a Bengal month, still waving a shovel, and there was no one.

Because the bottom of the pit was so hot, Paul Kochagin looked at Bengal and was extremely reluctant to give up.

"Anyway, even if the magma is dug out, I want to see red, red, you know?"

Paul Kochagin was holding a pangolin, and the pangolin's paws were starting to smoke.

With a flick of the chain, he commanded the pangolin, "Dig for me, go down!"

Even if the pangolin's claws are sharp, it can't withstand the heat of the underground magma.

As soon as the smoking claws were gouged twice, Bengal-Yue, who was digging a hole not far away, whined, and flew into the air.

From the hole that Bengal had just dug in the ground, a stream of red magma erupted.

As the heat swept in, Oak and Paul Kochagin immediately cast their spells and left the bottom of the pit.

Looking at the red magma full of pits, the heat wave is tumbling.

Oak threw a stone, and the stone burned directly.

The magma at the bottom of the pit continued to rise, gradually covering the entire bottom of the pit, and now it finally saw red.

Okhaha laughed, "Great Elder, look, isn't this your red?"

If you don't like it and aren't popular enough, you can continue to dig, and we dwarves won't be accompanied!"

With a wave of his hand, Oak led all the dwarves into the teleportation array opened by the elders

An elder of the goblin clan came to Grand Elder Paul Kochagin and asked, "Shall we still dig?"

The corners of Paul's Kochakin's mouth twitched, his heart was cold, and it took a lot of time and manpower to get this result.

Although he is unwilling to admit defeat, he has to accept the reality.

"Let's go, let's go back. We still have the mountains of the west!

After we go back, let's go deep into the western mountains, and then go to mining, where the cold ground is freezing, and now it is even more hot and cold, who can dig it!"

Grand Elder Paul Kochagin sighed and shook his head, ready to lead the goblin clan back to Goblin City and dig again in the western mountains, there is no hope here.

The red pillar of light, under the erosion of the magma, flickered twice and disappeared.

Grand Elder Paul Kochakin, looking at the destruction of the mark, sighed again.

He came to the front of the elder of the Church of Light, the elder of the Church of Light at this moment, holding Bengal Moon in his arms.

Bengal-moon boots were burned with holes and their faces were covered with black ash.

It's a miracle that the person who dug up the magma alive and then stopped did not die.

"How's this kid?" asked the Great Elder.

The elder of the Bright Church Elders' Group trembled, his heart trembled, what else could he do, he was so frightened that he would wake up in a while.

As the head of the Elder Corps, he also has to save some face for the future Great Light Holy Envoy.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, I guess it will be fine in a while!" said the head of the Church of Light.

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, Paul Kochakin, was just about to leave when he was pulled by the corner of his clothes when Bengali Yue, who suddenly woke up.

Bengal-Yue said with a firm face, "Below, there is something! In the magma, there is definitely your blood-colored ore!"

Paul-Kochakin's eyes lit up, and when he looked around, there was not a single dwarven left.

Even the nuns in front of the temple, who were watching the bustle, left.

Paul Kochagin called a few elders and said, "Set up the formation, close this place!"

There was excitement in the eyes of all the elders, there must be something.

Soon, the magic circle of the goblin clan sealed the entire pit.

However, looking at the hot lava, the Great Elder was in trouble.

People, they must not be able to go down, with the temperature of magma, except for a few high-level magical beasts, no one can mine in magma.

"Great Elder, what are you waiting for, hurry down!"

At this moment, she was already jumping around, looking at the onlookers of the goblin clan, looking more anxious than them.

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, Paul Kochakin, smiled and said, "The Church of Light, sure enough, is the patron saint of my Goblin Clan!"

Don't worry, wait!

The Great Elder's method opened the eyes of the Holy Messengers of the Church of Light.

I saw that in the forbidden array, a teleportation array lit up, and four or five goblin clansmen appeared from it.

They carried a huge boiler and came to the Great Elder.

Grand Elder Paul Kochagin pointed to the bottom of the pit, "Throw it at me!"

The boiler was in the magma, in the deep pit, and from a distance, it looked like a black spot.

The Great Elder smiled and explained, "This is a special forge made by my goblin clan, which has the excellent characteristics of large capacity and high temperature resistance!

If it's expensive, you'll be ......

Well, it's perfect for collecting the blood-colored ore from the magma!"

The Great Elder is fast-talking, and he has been selling the forging boiler of the goblin clan for a long time, and he almost got his mouth shut.

He Te-Yu clenched the short knife in his hand and said, "This thing, there is no problem going down, but how can it come up?"

Vancouver Yan held a telescopic fishing rod in his hand, and there was a special button on the fishing rod, and at one point, it was directly stretched out, and the fishing line was thrown into the magma in front of all the rao.

Seeing this, Pelis Yun said, "Vancouver Yan, it's not water, it's magma! And there's no fish!"

Vancouver-Yan smiled slightly and said, "My fishing line is specially made, not magma, even if it is a sacred-level magic, it can't be destroyed!"

And, Hete-fish, don't you know how to get that boiler?

Tie it up and catch it!"

Paul Kochagin immediately instructed the elders around him, "Go, go and prepare the chains!"

Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun couldn't help frowning at this way of mining.

A long iron chain, directly into the bottom of the pit, tied to the black boiler in the pit.

In the boiler, there were more than a dozen elders, holding an iron rod, poking in the magma.

From a distance, there is no human figure in sight.

But Vancouver-Yan, who treats the magma as the water of the lake, sits there with a fishing line deep into the magma, staring motionless.

Xu Wittes-Jiang Yun came to Vancouver Yan and asked, "Can you really catch it? This is not fishing? This is ore!"

Vancouver Yan didn't pay attention to her, but it was Peris Yun on the side who pulled Xu Wittes Jiang Yun aside.

"Don't bother her, she's now concentrating on the fish in the magma, ah, no, it's the ore in the magma, as long as we catch it and sell it to the goblin clan, we will hopefully pay off our debts!"

Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun shook her head and looked at Hete-Yu on the other side, only to see that she didn't know when, she spread a white cloth in front of her, and she didn't know where an ice cube came from.

With a wave of the short knife in his hand, he sliced the ice cubes into thin slices, sprinkled them with condiments, and ate them with a delicious taste.

Next to her was Chopin-Bard, who was drinking red wine.

Chopin-Bard has been living quite well since she came to the Church of Light.

Every red wine continues, following these light envoys, stealing and playing tricks.

Picking up the ice chips, Chopin-Minstrel asked, "Is it delicious?"

It was put in the mouth, the entrance was cold, with crispness, and under the bite, the pieces were shattered, and the cold air dispersed in the mouth.

Chill sensation, straight drill to the top of the head.

"Ah——, this taste, cold and crispy, just right for the sake of the meal!"

A sip of wine, a sip of ice, Chopin-Bard's mouth can't stop chirping.

Hete Yu looked at Chopin Mind's red wine bottle, and somehow, he drooled.

"Can you give me a drink?"

Chopin-minuso generously handed the red wine to Hete-Yu, who took it with a smile and raised his head and drank it endlessly.

Chopin-Minstrel hurriedly stopped, "Enough is enough, you can save some for me, don't drink it all!"

When Chopin-Minstrel snatched the wine bottle, she shook it slightly, and there was only one bite left.

And Te-fish, staggering to his feet, "Ha, this tastes, good, good!"

As soon as she stumbled, she went to the big pit.

Chopin-Mind, who was closest to her, was stunned, pointed to Hete-Yu who had fallen into the pit, and said to Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun.

"Hehe, she's drunk!"

Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun's eyes widened, and the whole person trembled, and shouted loudly, "Oh no, the knife fell into the magma!"

As soon as she shouted like this, the elder of the elder group was immediately stunned.

Turning into white light, it flew directly at the magma at the bottom of the pit.

The area at the bottom of the pit is extremely wide, and with the ability of a sacred-level magician, it is not a problem to save one Hete-fish.

However, the boss of the elder group walked around the bottom of the pit for half a while, and his magic robe was about to burn, and he was stunned that he didn't find the figure of Hete-fish.

The light flashed, and the head of the Church of Light Elders, looking at the place where Hete-Yu fell, couldn't help frowning.

"Did you really go down?" he even asked Xu Wittes Jiang Yun repeatedly, and Xu Wittes Jiang Yun said.

"What I saw with my own eyes, there can still be fake, and it will fall here!

She's not going to melt, is she?" said Xu Weitus-Jiang Yun.

The head of the Church of Light Elders, his whole body trembled, this may be the first Messenger of Light to be swallowed by magma in history.

"I'll go down and see!"

The head of the Church of Light Elders turned into white light and flew to the bottom of the pit again.

At this moment, Vancouver Yan shook his fishing rod violently, and at the bottom of the fishing line, he went straight to the magma Zheng

Crossing a red bright spot, Vancouver Yan quickly retracted the fishing line, and in an instant, a red ore was already placed at her feet.

The Great Elder of the Goblin Clan, Paul Kochakin saw it clearly, and as soon as he slipped through the smoke, he ran over, stretched out his palm and grabbed at the red ore.

As soon as the palm of his hand grabbed the red ore at Vancouver Yan's feet, his hand was firmly stepped on by the soles of Vancouver Yan's raised feet.

A cold voice came into the ears of Grand Elder Paul Kochagin with a hint of murderous aura

"What are you doing?"

Vancouver - Yan Dao, Paul Kochakin's hand was stepped on, and the whole person was bent at the waist.

At this moment, he felt a fear from the depths of his soul from Vancouver Yan's body.

"It's okay, I'm just looking, seeing. ”

Vancouver Yan raised his foot, and Grand Elder Paul Kochagin hurriedly took the opportunity to withdraw his hand.

Pelis Yun helped the Great Elder up and pointed at Vancouver Yandao, "You can't disturb her while she's fishing, otherwise, she'll play with you!"

The fruit of the first victory, seeing that it was taken away by Vancouver Yan, Grand Elder Paul Kochagin could no longer sit still.

With a wave of his hand, he ordered the goblin people watching, "Get me all the forges!"

And the head of the elder group of the Church of Light, after looking for half of it, did not find Hete-Yu at all.

He squatted on the edge of the pit with a sad face, shaking his head incessantly.

"This won't really turn to ashes, will it?

At this time, Bengal-Yue came to his side and said, "Don't worry, knife, it's impossible to die!"

I guess it may be ......" Glancing at the hot research at the bottom of the pit, Bengal Moon shuddered and continued, "Maybe I'm going to see God, right?"

Vancouver-Yan has fished more than a dozen pieces of red ore after a while, one bigger than the other, and one red and brighter than the other.

provoked the Great Elder Paul Kochakin, and his eyes were full of sparks.

Finally, the chains were closed, and the elders at the bottom of the pit had a smile on their faces.

Tilt the entire forge and pour out the red ore inside.

One is more black than the other, and some are not slippery, and there are a lot of impurities.

The Great Elder's face was full of disgust, "You can still laugh at this, hurry, go down again!"

Several elders looked at each other, sweating profusely, and one of the elders said, "Great Elder, let us rest for a while, it's too hot down here!"

Don't you know that the taste in the pot is really uncomfortable!"

Great Elder Paul Kochakin, looking at a few elders, also frowned, pointed to a few elders who did not go down and said, "Go, this time I will go in person!"

Mining, you have to pick the big ones, one by one, not the same!"

Looking at the disgusted gaze of the Great Elder, the elders had words of suffering.

The chain slid and sent the Great Elder down in the boiler.

The elders who had just gone down shook their heads.

One of them said, "He doesn't know, what the pot tastes like!"

"Leave him alone, just look, he will never find where the blood-colored ore is!"

The head of the Church of Light Elders, this time he was really sad.

He gathered all the Messengers of Light, and even Vancouver Yan, who was fishing for ore, didn't let her fish.

Everyone stood in front of him, and counted, and there was indeed one less Hete-fish.

"Let's go back!" said the head of the Elder Regiment.

Bengal-Moon wondered, "What about Hete-fish?"

Vancouver Yan was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you looking for her?"

"She fell into the lava, don't you even know it?" said Xu Witus-Jiang Yun.

Vancouver Yan couldn't help but shake his head and said, "No, I saw her just now?

Following the direction pointed by Vancouver Yan, everyone looked.

I saw Hete-fish, holding the red stone caught by Vancouver-Yan, and walked over with a shaky change.

The elder of the Church of Light can be regarded as recovering his heartbeat.

"Where have you been? Didn't you fall? How did you get up?" asked the head of the Elders.

Hete-Yu handed the red ore to Bengal-Yue, pointed at Chopin-Mindand and said, "Your wine is really strong enough!"

If I hadn't reacted quickly, I guess I would have turned to ashes!

As soon as I planted it, it dawned on me that there was magma underneath!

I burst out of wind attribute magic and flew up!

However, halfway through the flight, I'll grab the chain of the Lin Jing clan, you!

As a sacred-level magician, I called you half on the chain, and you ignored me!"

The boss of the elders' group only paid attention to the bottom of the pit, where to care about the iron chain of the boiler.

"Alright, you've had enough, let's go back!" "The head of the Church of Light Elders is about to open the teleportation array.

At this time, the earth shook, and countless goblin clansmen came here across the domain.

Groups of three or five, each carrying a boiler.

The elder of the Bright Church said, "This magma will definitely devour a few fresh lives!"

With a flash of white light, under the leadership of the head of the Church of Light's Elder Body, the Holy Envoy returned to the Church of Light.

In the northern polar region, on the stone platform of the mountains, sixteen people in the front seat stood around with a wary face.

The Holy Seven of the Temple, Assistant Chief Magical Nun Martin Paruru, is under the ban at the moment.

Countless ores were fused by her into pure elemental power, injecting elements into the bottom of the black hole's space.

Two crosses, one emitting blue and one white.

Martin Paluru stood in mid-air and kept watching.

The ban at the bottom of the pit was done by herself, but she still couldn't suppress what was below.

Martin Paluru can feel that the underground ban is getting weaker and weaker, and the ban is constantly weakened by some unknown force.

"I, should I go down and have a look?"

Martin Paruru's face was confused, with a hint of confusion, and she wondered what was going on down there.

"Hmph, I'm a little scared!"

The black array rotated, and Martin Paluru disappeared into the dark space of Zheng

Inside the ban, which no one had ever done before.

Codex of the Night, glowing black above Martin Paruru's head.

The whole space is black, and in the extreme distance, there seems to be a separate space.

And the power of the corrosive ban came from there.

Martin Paluru entered, and in the blink of an eye, she realized that she had come to the Northern Ice Fields.

"Here, it seems to be the Northern Ice Field?"

Snowflakes were floating in the air, the cold wind was howling, looking at the endless ice field, Martin Paruru frowned, and stepped out, the dark element was everywhere.

The formation was spinning in the air, and after a moment, Martin Paruru raised his head and said, "This is not the Northern Ice Field!"

A huge figure, standing on top of the ground, fully twenty meters tall, shattered Martin Paruru's magic array with a single punch.

Martin Paluru raised his head and looked at the giant in front of him, and the shock in his heart was quickly replaced by excitement.

"You, the Giants?"

That man was the head of the Giant Clan, and one of the clans that had been sealed down by the Terrans in this northern ice field.

"You, the witch of the Temple?

Go back to your temple, there's always one, we'll call back!"

The giant was armed with a huge stone stick, and with a single stroke, it directly knocked Martin Paruru into a crack

The rift is a crack in the void, and it is also the place where all the people of all races who are sealed on this independent ice field continue to inject energy in order to break the ban.

Martin Paluru reappears in the Black Space, and the stone platform is sealed underground.

Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and her confused face had a strange smile.

The Temple, the Holy Seven Magic Nuns, the chief violet of the previous generation, holds the body of Violet Moon.

Looking at the distant elven territory, in the temple square, stepping into the black and white magic array.