Inside Hudson's Magic Tower, Moller occupies an alchemy room alone, carefully carving quaint patterns on the white-coated ground with a carving knife and a magic pen.

The magic tower has an excellent magical environment and a stable physical structure, whether it is a practice or enchantment, it is a very good place, on weekdays, the alchemy room in Hudson's magic tower can be rented to other magicians when he is not using it, and now Moller is renting a largest alchemy room at his own expense - he has no relationship with Hudson for free, and it is too cost-effective to use people for this little thing.

During his time in Pamor, Moller gained a lot, but the part that could be immediately used to increase his strength in all the gains was the three ancient magic iron plates sent by the big-nosed old man, which made Moller's heart the most.

Three ancient magics, among which the magic oil that is immune to flames cannot be made temporarily due to insufficient materials, and because of the magic strings in the body, Moller is very handy at controlling flames, and this thing is not very useful. Therefore, there is no intention of making zuò for the time being, and among the remaining two magics, although the contract magic that communicates the fire element world is very costly, it also has many benefits, and although the cost of each use of the fire wing magic is not small, it can be used as a means of saving life at critical moments, so these two ancient magics are what Moeller wants to practice.

At this time, the ancient magic pattern depicted by Moeller is used to realize the contract magic that communicates the fire element world, and Tong Guò is a study of the three ancient magics, and Moeller's contract magic has a bonus effect on the other two magics, so it is the best choice to complete it first.

After the magic circle was completed, Moller took out the sacrifices that had been prepared long ago—sacrifices were indispensable if he wanted to sign a contract with some of the beings of the different planes.

In the ancient magic period, the understanding of magical power was still in a state of ignorance, so sacrifices were often accompanied by a large number of bloody and brutal killings, and many ancient magicians killed a large number of their own kind in order to complete magic. The deep-seated fear and estrangement of the common people towards magicians is also a continuation of the ancient magical period.

Fortunately, with the exhibition of magical civilization and the in-depth understanding of the principles of magic, these bloody and cruel methods basically have substitutes with smaller costs, such as the sacrifices that Moller has taken out now, which are a few cans of blood from high-grade fire-type demonic beasts, as well as bat phantom beast crystals selected from many trophies.

The magic array was activated, and the blood of the high-level fire demonic beast was steamed into a blood-colored mist under the action of magic power, suspended above the magic array, and Moller recited a lengthy spell that lasted for half an hour, which was a very test of people's energy and lung capacity, but fortunately, Moller had experience in casting dragon magic, so his mastery was not bad. After the spell was completed, he felt a very mysterious power leak out of the blood mist, steadily radiating into his mind.

Without hesitation, Moeller threw the black crystal cluster-like bat phantom beast spar into the blood mist, the spar did not fall from the blood mist, and a moment later, a strange fire elemental aura emanated from the blood mist, which was exactly the same as the breath that Moeller had sensed from the depths of the fire realm clouds before, which showed that the communication with the fire element world had been established, and the next step was to try your luck.

Signing a contract with a creature from an alien plane, if it is not a magic sacrifice that specifies a powerful existence zài, there will be a certain element of luck, sometimes a small sacrifice held by a mage with low strength can sign a powerful creature from the xteroplane, and sometimes a powerful mage pays a great price, but the result is an inconspicuous little miscellaneous fish who signs the contract.

Moller felt that there was not only the mysterious uncertainty of interdimensional contract magic, but also two factors with different concepts on different planes, sometimes magicians felt that they had paid a great price, but in the eyes of heterogeneous creatures, they were commonplace, and those seemingly ordinary small sacrifices may just meet the needs of the other party.

Of course, this kind of extremely disproportionate gain and effort is just an example, and most of the time there is still a certain pattern to follow in this kind of cross-dimensional contract magic.

For example, the fire elemental plane that Moller is communicating with, that is, the higher the fire elemental talent of the magician who casts magic, the deeper the understanding of the fire element, the higher the possibility of being favored by powerful elemental creatures, and Moller still has some confidence in this.

The strange fluctuations in the blood mist became bigger and bigger, and the power of the entire magic array was highly condensed in it, and soon in Moeller's induction, a bottomless black channel formed in the blood mist, with a diameter of only about two feet.

Moller immediately prepared the magic contract, and at the same time, the protective magic array set up around the entire alchemy room was also activated - as a strict enchanter, he would not forget the danger of this kind of interdimensional contract magic, and he would naturally do all kinds of protection work before casting the magic.

At this moment, suddenly a scorching fire elemental power leaked out of the passage, and the surging fire element felt much more powerful than the lava breath of Mole's own wurm form, which made him couldn't help but be surprised, because this was a cross-border contract, and the power transmitted from the fire element realm would be affected and greatly weakened, even if it was a master-level strength in the fire element plane, the power that could be transmitted could only reach the highest level, and now the power that suddenly gushed out obviously exceeded his expectations!

The layers of magical defense were stimulated by Moeller, forming a heavy barrier between him and this scorching fire element, but this fire element was like a firework, and then it collapsed and dissipated, and a small fire element tide was generated in the alchemy room, like a typhoon blowing, and the place that was not protected by magic defense was a mess everywhere.

The blood mist was gone, and the passage was long gone, and Moller wasn't sure if his contract magic had failed this time, and only after the fire elemental tide had calmed down a bit, did he revoke his magical defense and start throwing cleansing charms everywhere. However, at this moment, a small round thing suddenly appeared at his feet.

"Hmph!" a small golden pig, with big innocent eyes, arched in the direction of Moller.

"What is this?" Moeller was surprised, and repeatedly confirmed that the remnants of this little golden pig were indeed the breath of the fire elemental realm, that is, his magic did not fail, but obtained this little thing!

But it doesn't make sense! Isn't the contract magic that communicates with the fire elemental plane only summon a projection of a powerful being? This little thing is clearly a young beast, where does it look like a projection! And he didn't sign a contract at all, how did this little thing come about? It was exactly like it was thrown from the other side of the passage!

Being able to pass through the energy channel between the two planes is still intact and alive, this little golden pig may not be simple. Moller thought about it, so he tested it all kinds of things, but was wronged by the little golden pig who was ravaged with various test magic over and over again, screamed, and turned into a small golden flame with a "poof", floating around, and dodging Moller's magic at a fast speed.

This little golden pig turned out to be an elemental creature! If it didn't transform itself, Moller wouldn't have been able to manifest at all, because the little golden pig form was no different from ordinary living creatures!

After the final test, Moller was now a very peculiar elemental little golden pig, it fed on flames, especially liked to eat all kinds of magic flames, and could also spew a kind of golden spark with no temperature to ignite inanimate objects, turning them into their own food - this inanimate object also included metal! The metal that could not be ignited was sprayed by the golden sparks, and burned violently as if it had been put into pure oxygen, releasing large clumps of flames for it to devour.

Moller quickly thought of the role of this golden spark in the enchantment process, and some magical items that were originally very complicated in the process of making zuò could be done by simple means!

The little golden pig doesn't seem to be dangerous, and he has a sense of attachment and obedience to Moller, even if he is tossed over and over again, he just hides and hides aggrievedly, not only does he not have the intention of attacking, but he doesn't even dare to dodge away, and after a while, he will come back with Ai Ai.

After all, he was summoned from the Alternate Plane by himself with magic, and not only was it useful but also so clingy to him, and Moeller thought about it and signed a contract with him.

I thought I would be able to communicate with this little guy after signing the contract, but it turned out that there were still some incidental hums, and the idea of this little thing was really as simple as that of a newborn toddler.

After the contract was completed, the little golden pig turned into a golden spark and submerged into Moller's left hand, forming a flame-like golden totem in the palm of his left hand, as long as his spiritual power touched this totem, he could feel the little golden pig, and he could summon it to appear at any time, as if the little golden pig had made a nest here.

After getting a contract elemental creature and the time was about up, Moeller cleaned up a qiē in the alchemy room and returned to the City Lord's Mansion. As a result, not long after entering his room, he saw that Eriba had come over with a good heart.

"Those liars have been caught!" said Ereba happily to tell Sùmoller that the false angels who preached the Lord of Nature in the city of Palmours had been arrested by order of the city lord, and that they had informed the public today of their deceptive tricks - hallucinogenic magic leaves, and the slightest incomparable soulic magic used to deceive ordinary people of their faith and wealth.

"Those deceived people have finally woken up!" said Eriba in good spirits: "Brother Mole, your idea is really good, this kind of propaganda has really made these cults have nowhere to hide. ”

Moeller smiled, it seems that it was the lord of William who accepted his proposal, since that day he raised the hidden danger of cults to the people of the Ministry of Justice, it attracted attention, and the next day William talked to him, Moeller reiterated the disadvantages of these demagogic cults, and proposed that they could be vigorously propagated to the people in order to stifle the soil for the breeding of cults.

In the kingdom of Ristan, due to the suppression of the power of the temple, all kinds of cults emerge in endlessly, but they are generally limited to petty fights, deceiving lonely and unheard civilians in remote towns, and the nobles in charge of the territory are generally too lazy to care, even if the trouble is big, it is a big deal to hire a mercenary to exterminate it.

However, this time the cult of the Lord of Nature dared to preach in a big city, and its nature was different, a cult that had a wide range of walks, and it already had the trend of the cult of the God of Truth in the past, and the city lord William, as the superior person, naturally would not ignore it.

After Eriba finished speaking, he left happily, and Moller looked at the magic notes for a while, and then saw Rex coming back from outside covered in sweat, and Rex, who had grown into a teenager, had become more powerful and magical, and had recently become obsessed with the Colosseum, always running to participate in competitions.

The Colosseum is just a general name, and there are not only public venues for fighting Warcraft for the audience to enjoy, but also a venue for private battle competitions, and Rex certainly has no interest in fighting for thousands of humans to watch, he participates in private battle competitions.

Because there is generally no life-and-death duel in the Colosseum under this kind of sun, most of them are practitioners who want to exercise their combat ability, and the danger is not great, so Moller did not stop Rex's behavior, and for a period of time, Rex has indeed been well trained, and his already good combat awareness has improved a lot.

"Brother Moller, I just came back to the house of Pace...... Well, it's Big Brother Pace, and he said that the Duke of Leiden's Order will arrive tomorrow, and it is expected that we will be out of Barlumbarton the day after tomorrow. Rex leaned over and clung to Moller's side, reporting to him what he had just gotten.