"Thirty million gold coins, why did you dissolve it directly and make this thing?!" The alchemists looked at the golden pig in front of them, their eyes widening one by one.

"Colin, that's magic iron, that's magic iron! You bastard! "The roar of the Tower of the Plateau mages.

"Big brother, I beg you, don't dissolve! This is the god of mages, the pinnacle work of Curnow, the King's Scepter...... O Nima! "The unwillingness of a powerful mage.

In the face of the doubts of the whole world, under pressure from all sides, Colin stood in front of the world.

"As the future heir of the Tower of the Plateau, I must be defeated, and how much waste of my father's efforts will be wasted if I am not defeated?"

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"Defeat another level 30 demonic beast's energy crystal nucleus, and I can exchange it for this magic mystery!" When there was no one, Colin opened the defeated mage system in front of him and muttered to himself

If you like it, go collect it, and if you think it's okay, just throw some recommendation tickets...... (To be continued......)