Chapter Seventy-Eight: Nine Months

"It's back!"

Mark looked at the empty Universal Temple and said softly, compared to the first world, Mark can be described as a life of nine deaths this time, if it weren't for Constant, Mark would definitely not be able to come back.

"Master, welcome back." Always appear by Mark's side at the right time.

Mark asked, "Heng, which world is the Cosmos Temple in now?" ”

Heng shook his head and said, "Master, the Cosmos Temple is independent of thousands of worlds, neither here nor there. ”

Mark scratched his head and didn't ask again, he knew that an artifact of the level of the Cosmos Temple was not something he could understand now.

"Heng, can I go back to this world in the future?" Mark asked.

Heng said cautiously: "Master, you have been targeted by the gods and spirits of this world, if you return to this world, they will sense it immediately." Unless your strength is no longer afraid of them. ”

Mark was very puzzled, the two worlds connected by the Universal Star Gate, one is the mortal world, which has no supernatural abilities, and he can crisscross at will if he is still a magic apprentice, and the other is a world with divine power, even if he becomes a fourth-level magician, he is still an ant in the eyes of others.

The gap between these two worlds is too great!

"Heng, what the hell is going on?" Mark asked.

Heng Dao: "Master, you have misunderstood, the Universal Star Gate communicates with the world, and it has nothing to do with the power of the world. It's just the energy you need to open up the world. In addition, the power of the first world you enter is not weaker than the second world, but you just don't notice it. ”

"You say yes, in the world of technology, there are other powerful civilizations in the universe?" Mark thought about it for a moment and knew what Heng meant.

"Yes. However, there is another point, the first world you came to the earth, and the civilization of the earth is still in its infancy. Even so, the weapons of mass destruction created by humans on Earth should not be underestimated. If a nuclear weapon with a large yield is brought to the wizarding world, the power is enough to threaten the powerhouses of the Sanctuary. ”

Mark nodded, he understood what Heng meant. The power of the first world is reflected at the national level, and the individual level is not worth mentioning, so Mark ignores it.

"Heng, if I want to cross, can I do it at any time?" Mark asked.

"As long as the master has the energy to open the Universal Star Gate, there is no limit to the number of times he can cross." Hengdao.

Mark was very happy to hear this, so that he could use the resources of the world of Universal Stargate communication at any time.

"Heng, send me out!"

In Dilong Valley, the traces of the original battlefield have long since disappeared. Mark looked at the empty Earth Dragon Valley alone, and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Heng, how long have I been out of this world?" Mark asked busily.

"More than nine months." Hengdao.

Mark was surprised, he thought that the world he traveled through time would flow faster.

"Ewen and Morey don't know what happened...... For more than nine months, they must have thought I was dead. "Mark doesn't have anything to worry about in this world, the only thing he cares about is the two subordinates who have the talent of blood. These two men are quite loyal to Mark and have a future in training, and Mark doesn't want to give up like that.

"After all this time, Horner's people must have thought I was dead. That's exactly ......."

A sneer tugged at the corner of Mark's mouth, and he wrapped his robe and slowly left the Earth Dragon Valley.

In more than nine months, things have changed more than Mark expected. When he returned to Yonghui City, there was no trace of Ewin and Morey. That yard is now completely empty.

"No one saw the fighting happening here, so why did Ewin and Morey leave?"

Mark couldn't guess where Ewin and Morey were, so he didn't bother with it anymore. Without alerting anyone, Mark quietly left Yonghui City. However, he did not return to Honglin Town, but came to Luye Town, which was seventy or eighty miles away from Honglin Town.

The lord of Green Leaf Town is Dogif, a first-class magician. Dogfu is not a hereditary nobleman, he can only rely on himself for cultivation, he has been stumbling for forty or fifty years, and he is still a first-level magician.

Dogoff was also involved in the war against the Gutis, and after the war, he used the rewards of the Romance Empire to build his own magic tower, which stands in the middle of Greenleaf Town.

At dusk, Mark quietly arrives in Greenleaf Town. Luye Town is much larger than Honglin Town, with a population of two or three thousand. Seeing Mark coming, those militiamen were still very vigilant.

"This is Greenleaf Town, you're not welcome, outsider!" The leader of the militia stopped Mark, and in Red Clay Ridge, the towns would not accept strangers into the town at night.

Mark didn't speak, his mental power dispersed, and more than a dozen militiamen were immediately stunned. Mark, who has become a fourth-level magician, has hundreds or thousands of times more spiritual power than ordinary people, how can ordinary people withstand the impact of his spiritual power?

Soon, Mark arrives at Dogoff's Magic Tower, which is very rudimentary, but still covered with magic circles and magic traps. Mark had just approached when he was spotted by Doggoff.

"Who are you?" Dogoff stood on the magic tower and looked at Mark, and the magic circle engraved on the magic tower was also activated, ready to attack at any time.

Mark wears a mask on his face, which is also a common equipment for magicians.

"Don't move!" Mark said in a hoarse voice, and at the same time, the surrounding elemental power began to churn, easily suppressing Dogoff's magic tower.

Sensing the movement around him, Dogoff couldn't help but spit out water, and then smiled bitterly. It's so terrifying that the person who came is completely overwhelming himself, and he doesn't even have to struggle.

"My lord, Grade 1 Magician Dogev greets you." Dogoff walked down the magic tower and stood more than twenty meters away to salute Mark.

"Don't be afraid, Doggf." Mark said lightly, "I won't hurt you, I just want to borrow your magic tower to use it." When it's over, I'll pay you accordingly. ”

Dogfu was surprised in his heart, the other party definitely had the strength of a third-level magician, how could such a strong man come to borrow his humble magic tower? Of course, he would not ask these words, and Doggef, who is already in his sixties, knows how to measure himself.

"It's my honor to be here." Dogoff stepped over and invited Mark to the magic tower.

Dogoff wore the white robes of a formal magician, while Mark wore a black robe. Dogev is not surprised by this. In this world, not all magicians follow the rules. Many magicians don't care about customs and conventions, but do things as they please. In contrast, this type of mage is more dangerous!

"Dogoff, I'm going to use some of your magic materials." Mark said.

"Your Excellency, whatever you want." Dogoff wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare. Although Mark has behaved very mildly until now, who knows what he will do to himself if he rejects him?

"Very good, you go out, I will take about three days."

Dogoff came out of the magic tower, very worried. This magic tower was built by him with great difficulty, and if it was destroyed by Mark, he would have no place to cry.

After thinking about it, Dogoff decided to stay outside the magic tower.

Mark couldn't help but smile as he checked the magic materials Doggf had stored.

"I have all the materials I want, but it saves me a lot of work."

What Mark has to do is configure corpse poison. He has been in the world of zombies and Taoists for more than half a year, and there are many zombies under his hands, and he has studied this corpse poison very well.

"Corpse poison is poison, it's actually a poison with undead magic."

Mark himself brought a specimen of the general's corpse poison, which he had spent a lot of effort to refine.

"Whether or not my zombie army can reappear in another world depends on you!"

Mark put the corpse poison specimen into the poison he had prepared, and the corpse poison specimen was solid, and when it entered the liquid poison, it immediately melted. Then, the poison changed violently, and a strong black gas emanated.

"Corpse gas!" Mark was overjoyed, and hurriedly used magic to imprison the corpse qi so that it would not spread everywhere.

"If I can produce corpse qi, my corpse poison will be half!"

Eager to experiment, Mark gave Doggoff an order to bring in a strong, ordinary man. Without saying a word, Dogev captured the militia leader. The strength of this militia leader is comparable to that of Pierce, and he is considered to be very powerful among ordinary people.

"My lord, I brought the person you wanted." Dogv bowed respectfully and lowered the militia leader to the ground, "In order to facilitate your experiment, I specially knocked him unconscious. ”

"Put him out there and you can get out." Mark's voice came.

Dogoff was relieved and exited the magic tower without looking back. When he went out, he actually had a feeling of picking up his life!

"It's horrible!" Dogoff quickly moved away from the magic tower, and no longer dared to stay here, "This magician of unknown origin turned out to be a necromancer!" Looking at the way he looks, it's obvious that he is going to do some kind of experiment. These necromancers are all crazy! ”

Although Doggf was afraid, he didn't dare to go far, God knows if this necromancer still had something to tell him.

"Of all the magicians I know, Grom is the only necromancer. Not long ago, I heard that Grom was promoted to a third-level magician, but I don't know who is more powerful than him or this strange magician. Dogoff looked at the Magic Tower, thinking wildly.

"Dogoff is interesting." Mark looked at the unconscious man on the ground, shook his head slightly, and looked at Dogoff's appearance, he must have guessed what he was going to do. However, he still didn't say a word to bring people in. I have to say that the legend of a magician among ordinary people is ruthless, which is very reasonable.

"Whether it can be done or not is up to you!" Mark crouched down and poured the poison into the militia leader's mouth. The militia leader was not a cultivator, and Mark had only poured a tenth of the amount. After that, he took a dozen steps back and waited quietly.