At the entrance to the black market, looking at the cold-faced wizard guard in front of him, Artis shook his head. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I don't have a magic stone on me. He said as he looked at the wizard in front of him.

"Can I replace it with something else?"

He pulled a gold coin from his hand.

Different from the usual gold coins in the Overworld, this gold coin has the aura of natural power, engraved with the emblem of the god of nature, and the image of a tree, which is the gold coin circulated by the Adisian Empire, which is much stronger than the messy currency outside.

"Adesus gold?" the wizard guard was stunned.

"Ten gold coins are worth one magic stone. He said, turning around.

Artis pulled out five gold coins and walked straight inside.

The inside seems to be very deserted, unlike the cities outside the Adisian Empire, which is almost full of wizards, and because of the remoteness of the place, almost most of them are wizard apprentices, and there are very few formal wizards.

He shook his head, then walked forward.

Inside, there are some small shops, and more stalls set up by some wizards, scattered on one side, which seems to be very rare.

After all, with a relatively large population, the transcendent will always be a very small minority. Among the thousands of people, it is not bad to have one person with wizarding talent, not to mention that it is naturally rare to have the luck and resources to embark on the path of wizarding.

Artis looked around and found that the gold coins issued by the Ardisus Empire could be used here.

On the one hand, this region is not far from the continent of Ardis and is heavily influenced by the Ardis Empire, and on the other hand, it is also because it has an entire transcendent empire as a guarantee.

However, because there were some wizard apprentices around, he was not interested in staying here longer, and walked directly to a location.

"What do you need, my lord?" a hoarse voice sounded in place.

In the darkness ahead, a figure in a black robe gradually appeared, revealing an incomparably terrifying face.

It was an old, cracked face, and one eye on it had long since disappeared, revealing the emptiness within.

On his body, there was a mixed blood aura that made Artis frown slightly.

"Harden yourself like this with the blood of other transcendent beings?"

He was a little speechless, and he couldn't help but have no rejection, and directly stated his purpose.

"I need a map of the area, and tell me where the biggest academy on the continent is. ”

In front, the old man nodded blankly, and his old and terrifying face did not look a little angry.

He silently walked out from within, with a few more scrolls in his hand.

"Fifty Magic Stones..."

This price, compared to some intelligence, can be described as sky-high. However, Artis just nodded, indicating that he had no opinion.

"What else do you need?" the old man's hoarse and cold voice continued to sound in place.

But this time, Artis ignored him and walked out directly.

Scattering the scroll, there was a blank space inside, but in Artis's mind, a bit of information came straight to him.

This is the spiritual imprint of the wizard, compressing the information in the carrier with spiritual power, as long as the spiritual power is enough, it can be accepted, which is very convenient.

After receiving the information, Artis looked at the sparsely populated black market in front of him and disappeared directly in place.

In the next moment, Artis appeared thousands of miles away, slowly moving forward with the information he had received earlier.

In the beginning, his territory was still a mortal realm, but as he progressed, another region began to appear.

These places are sparsely populated by mortals, and most of them are dangerous areas in the eyes of some mortals, and they are full of all kinds of weirdness.

From here, with the power of Artis, you can gradually sense some powerful beings swimming here, with great power.

But at this point, the clues that were obtained before were also broken. After all, the previous black market was only a few wizard apprentices, how could there be a specific location of the wizard academy, and it would be good to be able to do the approximate range.

Artis fell silent, and a powerful true spirit power emerged, sensing the land.

Then, he frowned slightly.

"There's a big piece missing from my senses, and there's something blocking my senses. ”

He muttered to himself.

"I can only look for it slowly. ”

This region is no more than the territory where mortals live, and it is filled with traces of a large number of supernatural powers. In this area, fierce monsters continue to appear, and some of them are comparable to official wizards.

Roar!!!

A distant shout caught Artis' attention.

Artis stepped forward and saw several large figures in front of him.

It was an ogre several meters tall with a huge mallet in its hand.

Opposite him, there were several tall stone demons, looking a little frightened at this time as they looked at the tall ogres in front of them.

The ogre roared and rushed forward, a huge mallet raised, smashing half of a stone demon in one fell swoop.

However, for the battle ahead, Artis had no feeling.

The place was clearly an ogre's lair, and the stone demons broke in for some reason, causing a fight.

The ogre's lair covers a large area, and it can be said that it is its territory for several miles. In its area, there is a large number of bones on the ground, both human and other races.

"There is a faint breath of life. Artis looked ahead and muttered to himself.

Although the True Spirit's sensing was affected by an unknown force, there was no problem in such a short distance.

He walked forward quietly, and in the next moment he came directly to the ogre, and the miraculous thing was that even though Artis was beside him, the ogre still did not react, as if he were like wood.

Artis didn't look back at the ogre, but looked sideways at a huge cave next to him, and a huge cauldron inside.

At this time, a huge flame burned under the pot, and in the pot, a strong smell of stench and blood permeated the pot, and there were several corpses inside.

Artis looked at it intently, and among those corpses, there were dark goblins, giant cave spiders, and even the corpses of elves, which were completely rotten at this time, and could only be vaguely discerned from that unique bloodline aura.

"Why are most of them dark creatures?"

He frowned, then walked inside.

Inside, there were several long, sharp, thick logs, each the size of a fist, that were stuck deep into the ground. And on these woods, there are living corpses, like skewers, pierced through the body by these huge logs, and the blood dyes the original ordinary wood red.

Obviously, this is how the ogre usually skewered the food one by one after catching its prey, and then put it in the cauldron when it was time to eat it.

The scene is bloody and brutal. However, to Artis's astonishment, even after such torture, there was still a life left.

It was a corpse in the shape of an elf girl, different from a normal elf, this elf had darker skin, and the aura on its body was slightly different, it was a dark elf.

It seems that because it has just been strung up, this elf still has a little breath of life, and can even raise its head unconsciously.

Artis shook his head at this tragic scene, and with a move of divine power, he protected the elf's life, and then pulled the elf from the hideous log with a flick.

"Humph!"

Although Artis protected her life, the severe pain caused by the pulling process was unavoidable, and the dark elf suddenly let out a cry of pain, and seemed to regain some consciousness.

She was covered in dried blood, and her eyes, which had been closed, opened slightly, and she looked up at Artis with difficulty.

When the warm divine power came, she only felt a warmth all over her body, and a powerful and gentle force continued to reverberate in her body, repairing her body.

Her terrifying wounds began to heal and vanished under the influence of divine power. It's just that because of the excessive blood loss, his face looks very pale.

Artis's face was calm, and he looked at her shocked and incredulous eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"Chiratti..." the dark elf girl muttered to herself, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes as she looked at Artis.

As consciousness gradually returned, thinking of everything that had just happened, she couldn't help but cover her head, breathe heavily, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

Artis shook his head, took out a few pieces of clothing and threw them over.

"Since you're still alive, put on your clothes first. ”

Chiratty was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was wearing nothing now, and his whole body was all undisguised.

However, the dark elves were more receptive in this regard, and she did not show any abnormalities, so she changed her clothes in front of Artis.

After changing her clothes, her image suddenly changed.

Originally, the elves were handsome, and the dark elves were the same, and compared to ordinary elves, the dark elves were more charming.

At this time, although Chiratti was pale, his face was very beautiful, and he had a powerful charm.

"Where are you from?" looked at her appearance, Artis was unmoved, and just asked.

"Forget it, it's too much trouble. Before the girl could reply, Artis muttered to herself.

A powerful force rose, and the girl was slightly stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, all the memories of the girl since her birth surfaced and gathered in Artis's mind.

"Not the dark elf tribe around here, but from the underground?"

When he was done, Artis frowned.

In the girl's memory, she originally lived in the underground world, but recently, the underground world has undergone great changes, disasters have occurred, and the gap between the underground world and the main world is also weakening, so they fled to the main world.

Not only the dark elves, but also many underground dark world beings have been expelled and come to the main world.

And that catastrophe was a myriad of demonic beings, bloodthirsty and furious, constantly surging from the deeper lower worlds, almost occupying the entire lower worlds.