An old priest with a gray beard walked up and began to dance awkwardly without saying a word, not knowing what to say, and jumped up around the two of them, and a moment later an elemental portal appeared on the altar out of thin air.

The two of them glanced at each other, and then walked in one after the other.

When Eren walked into the portal, it seemed that only a moment had passed, and when he stepped forward again, he had already reached an unknown place.

Far more desolate than the wasteland, in the desert, more than a dozen Pig-Clan warriors and dozens of gray-skinned and skinny dwarves knelt in a row on one knee, and behind them were three makeshift workshops, one man and one woman resting in the open space in the middle of the workshop with handcuffs and shackles, and from their tattered magic robes, it was possible to identify the worship magicians of a certain country belonging to the Terran race, and they did not know how to become Beamon's captives or slaves.

However, the only thing that could attract the attention of Alan and Rooney at this time was the piles of azure raw ore and a large pile of half-finished full-body armor stacked outside the workshop.

The blue raw ore is filled with strange magical elements unique to different spaces, so that Alan and Rooney recognized it at first glance, this material is the raw ore of the Beamon army acting on the large teleportation array, but it seems that there is not much left, but they don't know how much of this ore is needed to build a teleportation device, so there is no reference comparison in their hearts.

There were about a hundred pieces of half-finished armor, and it seemed to be much better than the full-body armor of the Lion and Tiger Praetorian Guards they were wearing, and there were some improvements in many places.

Rooney kicked over a kneeling pig-to-pig warrior in front of him, and walked quickly towards the Otherdimensional Primordial Ore.

And Eren followed him, walking towards the humans dressed as two magicians.

Seeing a liger Praetorian Guard walking towards him, the two magicians snorted coldly in unison, and continued to sit on the ground to do what they should do.

"You're all magicians?" Alan asked in Beamon.

The two magicians squinted at Allen, and the female magician said to her companion in the lingua franca of the road, "What does this idiot say? ”

"Who knows, maybe call us father."

Allen, who was hidden under the visor, resisted the urge to give each of them a mouthful, and continued to ask: "Answer me, if I don't kill you now, ask again, are you magicians?" ”

The female magician snorted, "Nonsense. ”

It seems that these two people really understand the Beamon beast language.

The male magician next to him patted his companion with his hand, as if he was afraid of angering the savage orc in front of him.

Alan noticed that the eyes of the two seemed to be similar, and judging by the age, it should be a brother and sister relationship.

The elder brother is about forty years old, with a scruffy beard, two sword eyebrows and a square face, just like Ultraman with a square face, and the magic robe on his body can no longer tell which element and mage rank he is cultivating.

And my sister's age is about thirty years old, and her face should be very beautiful, but she can't see anything on her dark face, and the magic robe on her body is not much stronger than his brother, sitting there lazily, although she is handcuffed and shackled, but she can't see that she is a captive at all, but there is an indescribable laziness and nobility.

Alan was happy, and when he looked back and saw that the Pig warriors and wild dwarves were still kneeling on one knee with their heads pulled up, he asked quietly, "If I ask you a few questions and answer them to my satisfaction, I may be able to let you go." ”

The two of them changed their faces drastically, and looked at the orc Lion Tiger Praetorian Guard in front of them excitedly, because this time Eren spoke the lingua franca of the road.

Before the two of them could ask in detail, Rooney ran to Allen's side and said, "Boss, it's sure it's a different space crystal rough, there is a vein not far away, but according to those wild dwarves, the crystal rough in the vein has been mined, including the materials for the production of those full-body armor." ”

Alan nodded, looked at the two mages and asked, "How did you get to Beamon's territory?" ”

"Who are you?" The female mage asked with some caution, "You're not a Bimon orc?" ”

Alan lifted his visor and said after revealing a face, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Ellen, the baron of the Locke Kingdom. ”

"Alan? The scrap baron of the Locke Kingdom? The female mage grew her mouth and exclaimed in a low voice, "Didn't you break your dog's leg by Grand Duke Claire and recuperate in the Duke's Palace?" ”

Allen's old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he said angrily: "You are so good at talking, how did you survive until now?" ”

Only then did the female mage realize that she was too out of shape to say anything, and after apologizing again and again, she introduced: "My name is Miranda, this is my brother Mike, we are both alchemists, we became prisoners of these hateful orcs because of an accident, and they forced us to build a teleportation array. ”

"Alchemist?" Alan asked suspiciously, "How did you get here?" ”

Rooney next to him stared at the two of them up and down with interest, theoretically speaking, although alchemists are elemental users, they are not magicians in the strict sense, they control the magic elements in the space not to defend or attack, but to create magic items and equipment.

This class is even rarer than that of a mage, as the only prerequisite for becoming an alchemist is that you can manipulate the elements of magic and become an elemental user.

It's like you can't even pedal a tricycle and you want to drive an equation.

However, alchemists do not only practice one or more main magic, but use some kind of props that store magical elements, so as to make up for one or more main magic that they have not cultivated, and ultimately serve the purpose of alchemy, because even if the production of the lowest level of magic props, there must be at least two or even more main magic.

The most famous alchemist on the continent is the Master of Mardecoin from a thousand years ago, and Master Mardeon is also an excellent puppeteer.

Born in the North, Master Mardeon created the first generation of battle puppets, the kind of invulnerable earth puppets up to several meters high once put on the battlefield, it is definitely a lingering nightmare for the enemy, and in his lifetime, from the first generation of dirt puppet Hulk to the fourth generation of steel puppet Scissorhands Edward, each generation of puppets is the crystallization of epoch-making creations, these puppets that can rely on magic power to operate are simply life harvesters on the battlefield, and the range of damage caused is comparable to that of magicians.

It is precisely because of the master of Mardecoin that the profession of puppeteer is gradually available on the continent of St. Cassis, but generally to become a puppeteer, the conditions are very harsh, and the most important premise is that you must be an alchemist.

Rooney couldn't tell what level the two of them had reached as alchemists, but judging by their age, they shouldn't be very old, but combined with what they had just seen, after the different space raw ore of these three workshops was refined, it seemed that they were all quenched and refined by these two brothers and sisters, if this was the case, then these two brothers and sisters were definitely not comparable to ordinary alchemists.

Miranda explained, "My brother and sister are from the Duchy of Sadido, and we heard that the eldest princess, Jana, and Prince Scott, had been exiled to the Great Wasteland, and in order to find the eldest princess, they had set foot in the northernmost part of the Great Wasteland, and were finally captured by the border scouts of the Kingdom of Bimon. ”

"Jana?" Alan was skeptical, "How do you know that Duke Cana has fallen into the Great Wasteland?" ”

"We, the royalists, have bought off Blackjack's attendants, and learned that Blackjack has sent many assassins to the Great Wasteland to find the whereabouts of the prince and princess." Mike shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We are all nobles of the Duchy of Sadido, and Blackjack has carried out a great purge after usurping the throne, so we want to help the prince and princess restore the kingdom." ”

"Oh。。。。。" Alan let out a long sigh of inexplicability, carefully observed the expressions of the two, and quipped: "Why haven't you found the main master, you two are still being arrested, and you still want to help Cana restore the country?" ”

Alan was still thinking about Miranda saying that he had broken his dog's leg.

But no matter what, Alan and Rooney think that what the brother and sister say is very credible, and there is no way, many nobles have their brains as if they are in water, and they always do things that others can't understand, such as... Die!

"By the way, I'm curious how you managed to run through the Great Wasteland to the sidelines of Beamon, without encountering barbarians from other tribes on the way?"

"Yes, we met a lot of tribes, but they were all small tribes, so we walked around." After Mike finished speaking, Milan continued with a look on his face: "But I also met a big tribe, it seems to be a blood snake tribe." ”

"Bloodthirsty Billy?" Eren remembered the thin, thin-skinned Blood Snake Chief with a sinister look.

"Well, the chiefs of the four noble tribes." Miranda said disdainfully: "Barbarians are nothing more than that, don't you let my puppet beat the ground all over the ground to find teeth?" ”

"Puppeteer?" Rooney looked shocked and said, "Where's your puppet?" ”

Miranda looked a little embarrassed and said, "Lost." ”

"Lost?" Alan was completely confused, it was the first time he had heard that a puppet could be lost, isn't this kind of war giant all placed in a storage badge, and this Nima's can also be lost.

"Well, it's lost." Miranda's face flushed a little and nodded again in the affirmative.

Seeing the group of kneeling dwarves and Pigs behind him whispering, Rooney, who had transformed into a werewolf, used his claws to break the handcuffs and shackles of his brothers and sisters.

Alan glanced back at the Pigs, and pulled the Triangular Army out of his waist with a sinister smile. Stab.

The honest Mike's face turned a little pale, and Allen's sinister smile reminded him of the butcher in the countryside who specialized in slaughtering saros.

That's right, Alan is indeed going to kill pigs.

Rooney snapped his fingers and brought Mike's soul back and said, "Relax, I'll let you enter the Otherworldly Necklace, your Princess Cana is in our camp, I'll take you to them." ”

The brother and sister glanced at each other with some hesitation, but when they saw Rooney take out the necklace of different dimensions, they finally believed the identity of the other party, because they knew the necklace, Jana's personal necklace.