Chapter 197: Domineering
"The Spellcaster Organization?"
The whole living room was quiet again.
After a long time, Master Samir sighed and said, "Master Merlin, have you ever been worried about the nowhere to find spells, potions, and spell-casting tools in the Dark Spirit Realm? ”
"And we wandering mages don't have anything, if we want to buy every spell, it will have to pay a high price, not to mention, sometimes even if we have a large number of elemental crystals, we may not be able to buy suitable spells or potion materials. This ancient ruin, maybe there are strange spells, maybe there are also precious potions, and even ancient and powerful spell-casting tools, but how can it be a ready-made thing in the spellcaster organization? You only need to work hard to pay some price to get what you want, and the ancient ruins are hardly attractive to the mages in the spellcaster organization, especially powerful mages above level four. ”
After a pause, Mage Samir took a deep look at Merlin, and then said with a smile: "What's more, the address of this ancient ruin, even if it is far away from the nearest spellcaster organization, the Flame City. Hehe, besides, Mage Merlin should know better than us, right now, the City of Fire, the Dark Spirit Realm and other spellcaster organizations are busy dealing with Osmu, and they don't have the energy to pay attention to any ancient ruins. ”
Merlin was slightly shocked in his heart, although the four spellcaster organizations of the Dark Spirit Domain, the City of Flames, the Abyss Fortress and the Earth Flame Domain were united to deal with Osmu, for the mages in the spellcaster organization. It's already well known.
But many wandering mages. But I don't even know much about the caster organization. Not to mention getting such detailed information, it was clear that Master Samir had already specifically inquired about the news of these spellcaster organizations.
Merlin nodded secretly, what Master Samir said has a certain truth, there is a complete inheritance in the spellcaster organization, a very comprehensive knowledge system, and a variety of resources are innumerable. Members of the caster's organization only need to pay a few contribution points to obtain various spells, potions, spellcasting tools, and so on.
So. The spells, potions, and spell-casting tools in the ancient ruins are indeed not attractive to the powerful spellcasters in the caster's organization.
However, Mage Samir didn't know that there was still the legendary Pandora magic in the ancient ruins, otherwise, even a powerful mage in the spellcaster's organization would definitely enter the ancient ruins.
Thinking of this, Merlin also took a deep look at Master Lesen, and found that Master Leson had a calm face and saw Merlin's gaze. He smiled casually and nodded.
"It's quite hidden!"
Merlin saw Master Reisen, who was not moved at all, and there was a faint sense of vigilance in his heart. This Lesian is very scheming, and after entering the ancient ruins, he needs to be careful.
"Master Samir, since there won't be a spellcaster above level four, then let's leave early, and we don't have to wait until tomorrow, we can leave for the ancient ruins at any time. ”
Merlin had no doubts in his heart, and agreed with Master Bren's proposal and went directly to the ancient ruins.
Master Samir nodded and said, "Okay, without further ado, let's go now!"
So, Mage Samir prepared several carriages, which were driven by their respective alchemy monsters, and galloped out of the floating city, towards the mysterious ancient ruins.
In the early morning, before the winter fog has dissipated, the warm sunlight has already shone in a dense forest, and the fallen leaves on the ground are stained with moist dewdrops, emitting a trace of golden light under the reflection of the sun.
The entire dense forest was shrouded in mist, and it was almost impossible to see five fingers.
However, in such a dense forest, there is a faint gathering of a group of spellcasters.
The eyes of this group of spellcasters were all focused on a small hill bag in front of them, and if you looked closely, you could vaguely see that this was not a small mountain bag at all, but an ancient pagoda full of dirt and all kinds of flowers and trees.
This ancient tower, only three or four floors above is exposed, and it is covered by mud all year round, so it looks like a small hill. Moreover, this kind of ancient tower has at least nine layers, that is, in addition to the four layers exposed on the ground, there are at least six layers of ancient towers buried underground.
Being able to submerge such a tall ancient tower shows that it must have taken hundreds of thousands of years.
Under the ancient tower, there is a charred black earth, which has obviously been burned by the high temperature, indicating that someone has released a fire spell here, and next to the charred soil, there is a huge hole, through which someone has entered the ancient tower below the ground.
In front of the ancient tower, there was a group of spellcasters, most of these spellcasters were just entry-level spellcasters, looking at the entrance of this ancient tower, but they didn't dare to enter.
"The few spellcasters who went in just now haven't happened to anything, I don't see any danger in the ruins, let's hurry in." ”
In the crowd of spellcasters, there was clearly a small group, and the person who spoke was none other than the Delman family's Cullen mage.
And next to Karen, there are also the fourth-line second-level spellcasters Mage Golan and An Lena, the three of them, led by Golan, have come to the ancient ruins.
This ancient tower is part of the ancient ruins, and under the ground, there are more layers of ancient towers, and that is all there is to the ancient ruins.
"Don't worry, the people who went in just now are all entry-level spellcasters, how many dangerous areas can they break through even if they enter?"
Mage Golan looked calm, and he didn't summon it, stopping the somewhat impatient Mage Karen.
"Hoo ......"
As soon as Master Golan's words fell, a gust of wind suddenly appeared out of thin air, and immediately after, an old spellcaster with a thin body and white hair walked towards the ancient ruins step by step.
This old-looking spellcaster, although his steps were faltering, but in front of him, a whirlwind was constantly blowing, and he forcibly separated the many casters in front of the ancient ruins and made a way.
"It's Master Hodgton. He's a veteran first-tier spellcaster. Has several powerful defensive spellcasting tools. Coupled with his mastery of wind spells, tsk, he is a powerful mage who can compete with second-level spellcasters. ”
Some spellcasters in the crowd recognized the identity of the old mage, and they were all whispering.
"Hodgton, this old fellow's strength is not bad, and it is good to have him in front of him. ”
Hidden among the many spellcasters, the Goran mage slightly lowered the mage's robe that covered his head. Said in a deep voice.
There are many dangers in the ancient ruins, although the Golan mage has confidence, but he doesn't want to enter rashly, so he has been waiting, and the caster with a certain strength is the first to enter the ancient ruins, and he can follow closely behind, which can reduce a lot of danger.
"Cullen and Lena are all following, and when the old fellow Hodgton enters the ancient ruins, we will immediately follow him into the ancient tower. ”
Mage Golan is ready. His eyes were fixed on Mage Hodgton.
"Hey, old man Hodgton. You're already dying, and you want to try your luck in the ancient ruins, but wait for me to go in first, hahaha!"
Suddenly, there was a loud laugh, and then a burly, strangely dressed spellcaster rushed out of the dense forest, wearing only a few short animal skins, and his left ear was covered with huge earrings, which looked palpitating.
The spellcaster dressed as a monster shook the dew on his body slightly, and then grinned his big thick lips and pointed at Old Man Hodgton, a trace of fire appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, an overwhelming flame was formed, almost igniting the entire dense forest.
The old man Hodgton, who was originally expressionless, changed his face greatly when he saw the caster dressed as a monster, and when the flames appeared, he immediately stepped back, and the violent wind element flashed on his body, and the speed was amazing.
However, Old Man Hodgton was still a step slower, his body was stained with flames, but there was a glimmer of gray light on his body, obviously a defensive spell casting tool, resisting the spell attacks of the spellcaster dressed as a monster.
"Baslo, you madman, what do you want to do? If you want to go in, I'll let you in!"
Old man Hodchton looked extremely angry, and yelled with a red face.
The spellcaster, known as Baslo, said with a sneer on his face: "Old man Hodgton, I haven't settled accounts with you about the last time!, but you don't have other skills, and there are endless means to save your life, you'd better stay away from me, otherwise, hehe, maybe I'll be in a bad mood at some time, and I'll attack you!"
Baszlo seems to have had some disputes with Old Man Hodgton, but he can't take Old Man Hodgton, who is good at escaping and has many means to save his life.
Old man Hodgton's face was gloomy, but he thought that he was not Baslow's opponent, so he could only hold back and didn't speak again, and Baslot probably wanted to enter the ancient ruins, and after "warning" the old man Hodgton, he strode towards the entrance of the ancient ruins.
Unlike Master Golan and the others, he didn't seem to care about the danger inside, and he didn't want to wait for the others to go in first.
"It's stupid, the first to enter the ancient ruins are the fastest to die, but this Baslo is a second-level spellcaster, and is more suitable than Old Man Hodgton to lead the way. ”
The Goran mage hides in the crowd, keeping an eye on the attention of the many spellcasters.
This Baslo, who was wearing animal skins, was indeed very domineering, and he also had the confidence to be domineering, but when he was about to enter the ancient ruins, two figures with fragrant winds quickly rushed towards Baslo.
"Bang".
Baslo hurriedly released a defensive spell, but he was still directly shocked by the powerful force, and then, a piercing voice sounded: "The four alchemists of the Floating Sky City, the idle people, etc., all retreat, otherwise, die!"
The four figures appeared in front of the ancient ruins unhappily, and the Golan mage who was hiding in the crowd finally couldn't help but change his expression after seeing these people appear.
"It's these four old guys...... They're here this time, too, so it's going to be troublesome!"
Mage Golan frowned slightly, and seemed to know the so-called "Four Great Alchemists of the Floating City" between his words, and he was still very jealous.
"No, one of the four old guys is missing, huh?
Suddenly, a black-robed spellcaster among the four figures, the young face, made the Golan mage slightly stunned, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
[I'm so tired...... Today's "sexual affairs" have not been done, tomorrow we have to continue to do, if you come back early, maybe you can change it in the afternoon, otherwise you can only wait until the evening! And the outbreak time has also been determined, January 30th, Chinese New Year's Eve night, the old moon will be alone in front of the computer, for everyone to break out! Ask for a monthly pass, just treat it as a red envelope, and smash it all!] (To be continued......