There are established rules for the communication between wizards, that is, they can only go in person and cannot call retinues, etc., in the eyes of white wizards, trading is also a rule, and the rule is the embodiment of knowledge.

Puppets are the creations of sorcerers, and these things that cannot be called complete lives are not worthy of participating in this kind of ritual, and those retinues, slaves, and so on are even less worthy of it.

After Hawkes and Sargeras watched Taylor go away, Hawkes turned his head and glared fiercely at Sargeras with a smug smile on his face.

"I didn't expect a guy like you to learn the way of a despicable villain."

"What the hell are you talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

Sargeras looked dazed, but his crooked eyes accidentally revealed his smug heart.

What if you, Hawkes, are the strongest? I've been loved by my master, and that's enough, don't think about surpassing me in this regard.

"You better think about leading your legion to make more achievements for your master. ............ like you Hum! ”

Hawkes is still an honest man after all, and he didn't know what to say in the face of the disdainful Sargeras, so he could only snort coldly and lead his Achilles warriors to turn around and leave here.

"I used to scold this guy, and every time I was half angry, this guy always said the most vicious things in the truest tone, and now I finally won the game."

Looking at Hawkes who was angry, Sargeras laughed, and with a casual wave of his hand, the surrounding ground cracked in the boiling heat.

Akmund smiled wryly, he really couldn't understand what his Legion Leader was smoking, and he realized that he didn't seem to be as important as he thought, the wizard just looked at him and left.

The strength he had worked hard for half of his life seemed to be like an ant in the eyes of this wizard.

After Sargeras finished laughing, he slapped Akmund on the back like an iron pot, and pointed at Hawkes in the distance.

"It's this guy, every day with his bunch of canned warriors to compete with our Burning Legion, we must keep an eye on them when the time comes, they will be our hindrance in the future."

Although it is an obstacle, Sargeras does not regard Hawkes as an obstacle in his heart, and the relationship between them is similar to that of friend and foe, but the core concept is that they are their own masters.

"Got it."

Akmund's voice was a little low, and he was now a little doubtful about his own strength and worth.

If Taylor hadn't just been able to encourage him or ask him who he was, he might have stood with Sargeras by now and laughed.

But now he only feels that his value is not as great as he thought.

"What's wrong?"

"I just don't think the wizard seems to value me."

Sargeras didn't understand why Akmund thought that, he scratched the horns on either side of his head a little indifferently, and said indifferently.

"Angels and demons stronger than you have been planted in the hands of the wizard, and the master is also a wizard, your heads have been killed, what is there to note about you little pawns? If you want to gain respect and attention, if you want to get resources and rewards, then fight with your own sword. ”

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When Taylor arrives at the place where the wizards are exchanging resources, he finds that there are more than 100 wizards gathered here.

The wizards wore a variety of robes, some bare-handed, some holding special staffs, some wearing hats, and some with unknown patterns on their faces, which looked mysterious and treacherous.

Many wizards prop up a table with special containers for small articulation, bone, musculature, internal organs, horns, and other materials to exchange.

In order to save trouble, some wizards directly picked an open space to stand, and with a wave of their hands, a few angelic feathers, including a few tubes of angelic blood, a few fingers of angels, etc., floated around at will.

Tyler stopped and walked around the resource exchange, he found a lot of things he hadn't seen before, and soon he exchanged two tubes of angelic blood for 700 grams of space crystal, and fifteen angel feathers for a piece of elemental iron.

"What should I exchange for this piece of demonic heart, as well as the blood purified by these three tubes of demons, and this half of the horn?"

Taylor looked around and found a black-robed wizard wearing a black robe, with an eye on his head, and a hand that looked like it had some fine feathers, and the best thing in his hand was that it had just been cut with a knife.

The black-robed wizard raised his head and looked at Taylor's eyes, noticing that Taylor's golden vertical pupils had obviously converged two points of momentum, and he directly pushed the three special instruments forward, signaling that Taylor could reach out and inspect it himself.

Since the other party allowed Taylor, he naturally would not be soft, so he directly reached into the instrument and used a special elemental power to protect his hands from being infected by the abyss aura.

He first checked the fragment of the demon's heart, which was the size of half a heart, pinched the elasticity, and after sensing the internal activity with his magic power, he nodded with satisfaction and put it back.

Next, he checked the purified blood of the three tubes of demons, this is a concentrated version, not like ordinary blood, which contains more demonic power and abyssal breath, but it is also more troublesome to dispel.

In the end, there is the half of the demonic horn that is split in two, and the half of the demonic horn that Taylor is holding in his hand is the upper half with a sharp horn tip, and this half of the horn is surrounded by not weak magic fluctuations.

The collection of demonic materials is relatively straightforward, the demon's blood, the demon's heart, and the demon's most unique horns, although the others are also valuable but not as precious as these three.

All three are good things.

After inspecting it, Taylor was satisfied with all three materials, and he put the half of the horn he was holding in his hand back into the container, and said directly to the black-robed wizard.

"You just say what materials to exchange."

The black-robed wizard was also quick to speak when he heard this, and directly quoted the price in his mind.

"The demon's purified blood requires two tubes of angel's purified blood, and the demon's heart fragment can be exchanged for a small half of the angel's arm, as for the half of the demon's horns............ 100 angel feathers. ”

Angels are also semi-elemental creatures in a sense, and according to the anatomy of wizards, angels do not have internal organs like humans, but they do have bones and blood vessels.

The core of their organ is something named Angel Heart. In addition to the Angel Heart, the blood and feathers of the angels are also the source of their strength, and the rest of the materials are like demons, although they are worth far less than the feathers, blood, and angel hearts.

Since the abyssal aura contaminated by the demon's own materials requires the wizard's efforts to expel them, the value of angel materials varies from 1.3 to 1.5 times higher than that of demon materials in the face of the same magnitude.

(End of chapter)