Moller carefully observed the "little bug" in Rex's palm, and now in this small fire rope, a part of the fire element formed a relatively stable structure, and this structure was like a container, which could hold more fire elements, and as a result, a large number of magic flames were successfully compressed into a small fire rope. Moller used his mental power to carefully look at the structure formed by the fire element, and now it was a few dragon magics that changed the state of the elements were closely connected to each other, like a natural chain.

Although this rope is currently less than five centimeters long, and there are only three dragon magic connected to it, to be able to skillfully apply dragon magic to this kind of process, Rex is really worthy of a pure-blood dragon, and Moller patted his head in admiration.

Moller knows that the flame is a rising force, unruly, not as calm as flowing water, so Rex is destined to not be able to manipulate the flame at high speed like the black-tailed mermaid controlling the flow of water to get a powerful cutting force, but he can find another way to condense a fire rope containing a large amount of fire element, as long as it is applied correctly, its attack power is definitely no worse than the black-tailed mermaid's waterline!

Showing the results of the night's training to Moller's brother and receiving the expected praise, Rex was immediately satisfied, he yawned with heavy dark circles under his eyes, muttered "Don't call me for breakfast", and fell asleep on the bed where Moller had just risen.

Moller helped Rex cover the quilt and set up the magic to avoid disturbance, and was about to go downstairs when he heard a sudden noise of beast roaring outside.

He walked quickly to the balcony and looked out through the window, only to see that there was a scene of Warcraft Mobilization outside. A two-story tall male silver ivory elephant is walking towards this side from the dense forest not far away, the silver-white ivory more than three meters long is shining with cold light, a stone-gray white rhinoceros strolling by, its strong body rumbling and trembling with every step, and behind them, a wading leopard covered in spots, its vigorous posture through the dense forest, agile and fast.

These are high-level magical beasts that have their own territory in the forest, and they will not meet under normal circumstances, and even if they do, they will not coexist peacefully, but at this time, they converged on the grass outside Brandon's house. The mountain demon ape that Moeller had greeted them yesterday also came out of the back of the house, and then saw a tall middle-aged man in a fur robe covered with dirt and blades of grass running out and happily greeting these high-level demonic beasts.

I saw him petting these demonic beasts in turn, the tall and fierce demonic beasts were as docile as domestic kittens in front of him, he whispered in their ears, and then took out a few bottles of demonic potion and poured them into the mouths of the demonic beasts.

Finally, the middle-aged man climbed onto the back of the silver-tusked elephant and walked into the depths of the forest with several magical beasts.

"Brandon, is that your father?" said Moeller, who had gone downstairs and asked Brandon, who had obviously just woken up.

"Yes. He replied helplessly: "Unfortunately, my father took the demonic beast to the forest to collect potion materials, and even I didn't meet him. As was customary, he wouldn't be back until tomorrow at the latest. ”

Through Guò Brandon, Moller learns that his father, Ricky, is both a powerful Rank 9 beast master and a clever potions master, and like most magicians who are obsessed with the study of magic, he is unkempt and unsociable. In particular, he is very outstanding in terms of roughness, which is why he has the title of "Savage Magician".

Moeller remembered that the Ricky mage was dressed in a gray robe covered in mud, and climbed up the back of the silver-tusked elephant without lightweighting, which was indeed very savage.

Moller tells Brandon that Rex is going to bed this morning and won't come down for breakfast, and then asks when he can use the Magic Pylon.

With the precious Cheng dù of the Magic Pylon, Moller originally thought that he would not be able to use it until Master Ricky returned with his own consent, but he did not expect Brandon to agree immediately, and he also said that Lady Milline and Jesse had begged him last night and had already checked the news about Balombottom.

Moeller didn't ask Brandon what the results of his inspection had been last night, he followed Brandon around the first wooden building where everyone lived, and came to the two-story wooden building on the right side of the back, and when he opened the door, he saw a small empty room, with only a red wooden desk, a chair covered with goose yellow cloth cushions, and on that desk, inlaid with a crystal plate three feet long and two feet wide.

The body of the magic pylon is naturally not to be seen lightly, it must be under the protection of layers of magic arrays, not only to ensure safety, but also to ensure the stability of magic signal transmission, and this magic crystal plate is the "terminal" linked to the magic crystal tower, which can read and transmit information through guò operation crystal plates.

Moller sat down in his chair, pointed to the magic crystal plate, and entered his own magic power, and the crystal plate lit up, and the image of four magic plants appeared in front of Moller's eyes, with yellow ivy flowers, green round front leaves, blue hyacinths, and white butterfly grass.

The ivy flower, the round blade, and the hyacinth were all dim, refusing to accept his magic, only the white butterfly grass absorbed the magic and moved as if swaying in the wind.

Thinking about it, this is the same as an account, the first three are personal accounts used by Brandon and his family, and the last one is a public account that can be used generally.

Every time he faced this magic crystal board, Moller had a sense of familiarity with using a computer, and he injected his mental power into the butterfly grass, and the content on the crystal board suddenly changed, and many messages appeared.

Brandon saw that Moller was light and started using it, knowing that the magic crystal plate could not bother him, the enchanter, so he did not continue to stay by the side to disturb, only told him to remember to go to the orchard behind the house for breakfast later, and not to stay here for too long, after all, when he wanted to use it in the future, he could come at any time.

You can come at any time when you want to use it. Moller smiled as he watched Brandon leave, and felt a lot of affection for the family living in seclusion in the forest.

It is much faster to read the information in the magic crystal plate with mental power than to see it with your eyes, especially for people with strong mental power, only to see the characters on the crystal plate flowing rapidly, almost connected, and the speed at which Moeller reads the information is already so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

What appeared inside this crystal plate was a world that Moller had never touched before, a world of information that belonged to a truly powerful magician.

Moller had also used some magic crystal plates in the past, but it was like a computer that was not connected to the Internet, only recording some information such as the magic commodity catalog, but at this time, this crystal plate presented a vivid virtual world, and the two gave people a completely different feeling.

There are many messages spread by the strong for various purposes in this virtual world, and the perspective of the strong is completely different from that of ordinary people, some of the information that is quite secret in the eyes of ordinary people can be seen everywhere in this crystal board, like the weeds on the side of the road, such as the inexplicable war in Balembaton City. If Moeller had been in a tavern in another city and had asked someone who had known about it, he would have known the outcome of the war at best, even if he had paid a few gold coins. The specific situation, causes, and processes are not clear even to the person who sold the information.

However, at this time, in this magic crystal board, the incident of Balombottom is a slightly important piece of news, flowing randomly among many magical signals, inconspicuous but very detailed and clear, and there are pictures and truths, for Moller it is like browsing a few posts on the forum.

Moller first looked at a video recorded by some magician by unknown means, because its title was "The Battle of the Burning City—The Last Moments of Balombottom's Destruction", which was clearly the most appealing to him.

The image was originally a bird's-eye view of the entire city of Balombaton, where the flames of war raged and a rainbow connected the sea to the city, bringing a steady stream of sea water and Sea Clan soldiers into the city, no different from when Mole and the others left. However, a few seconds later, the blue castle located at the highest point of the entire city, the Duke of Leiden's mansion on the top of the hill, was suddenly lifted into the sky by a pillar of fire rising from the ground.

Like a volcanic eruption, the red fire was mixed with millions of tons of lead-black scorching ash, which was rushed into the sky by the pillar of fire and then formed a huge mushroom cloud, and then the lead-black ash began to sink and collapse like an avalanche towards the city below.

Some burning stones were thrown out of the mushroom cloud, forming a rain of fire over Balombaton City, half of the city was being swallowed by lead-black volcanic ash, and half was ignited by the rain of fire, and countless Sea Clan warriors raging in the city were burned to charcoal in the blink of an eye, and this apocalyptic scene took shape in the entire Balombottom in just a dozen seconds.

"Earth Fire Burning City, it turned out to be a 1O Order Magic Earth Fire Burning City!"

Moller, who was browsing this scene with his mental power, was also stunned, and the cheerful smile of the Duke of Leiden when he looked at those ice plains in the middle of the mountain came to mind, but he didn't expect this city lord to prepare such a decisive means to destroy his city with the invading enemy!

You must know that there are millions of people living in this city, and even if those people gathered in the middle of the mountain have successfully escaped from the Dongcheng District, it is only a small part, most of them are still stranded in the city, and this 1o order magic has burned them to death along with the invading sea tribes and ice people!

Moeller originally thought that this was already the most surprising thing for him, but he didn't expect that the next picture he saw was even more shocking - in the midst of this burning city fire, the nine-story magic tower of the Nine-Star Enchantment Association suddenly appeared like a lit rocket, giving birth to bright flames from the bottom, and the entire tower was shrouded in a layer of light clouds, and then slowly rose into the air, as if it was about to break through the air.

It is indeed about to fly through the air, the nine-story magic tower is a very powerful magic building, and it is not surprising that it has the same flying ability as the magic airship, but just as the tower was about to fly away, a figure shrouded in yellow light suddenly appeared in the sky, blocking the magic tower's flying away.

Moeller recognized this person, he was the protector master of the ** Li Kingdom, Pranesto, who was known as the dragon master mage, before he went to pursue Nanimoyati with a master-level powerhouse called the Ice Goddess, but at this time he somehow came back, looking at his movements, as if to prevent the nine-story magic tower from flying away.

As soon as the master-level powerhouse made a move, it was an earth-shattering power, and Moeller saw a layer of yellow light condensed in the air, covering the magic tower that was slowly rising into the air like a dome, solidifying its rising momentum little by little.

A nine-story magic tower built with the painstaking efforts of countless enchanters, in the hands of this magic master, it seems that a swimming fish with little strength can be easily caught.

However, just when Moeller thought that the nine-story magic tower was about to be taken into the pocket by Planesto, a strange change suddenly appeared, and the light clouds around the magic tower instantly converged on the spire, and the powerful magic power condensed on the top spire of the entire magic tower, and the spire became like a piece of glass that was about to be melted, and it was dazzling.

Then a silent white light bloomed, and the figure of the magician Pranesto disappeared in the white light, and the space around the magic tower was also distorted, and a white-gold sun rose there.

A nine-story magic tower, leaving no room for an instant explosion, there was no wreckage, all the power turned into this scorching sun, the power of this explosion, even the sea of fire burning in the city of Balombottom below was instantly extinguished like a candle in the wind, and a quarter of the city's buildings turned into powder.

What a Duke of Leiden, he actually designed to kill the master of magic!