The transfer area of the Holy Tower is also called the wartime transfer area, God knows which magician gave such a high-end and atmospheric name, but it is actually a large old warehouse.

The warehouse in the transfer area, which is twenty meters high and two hundred meters wide, is already larger than the grass field used for student training when Locke was studying at the Imperial Royal Academy.

Rows of iron shelves are neatly arranged in the transfer area, and through the cages covered with magic patterns and torture, there are different forms of magical beasts or exotic creatures living inside.

"Harris, where are the three demon wolves recorded in the accounts?" asked a female magician with long silky black hair, looking at the crystal ball in her hand, and asked the tall magician not far from her.

Dense text emerges from the crystal ball, like a ledger of information.

"I'll see. The tall magician agreed, and lifted his magic crystal ball to look at it, his fingers running across the smooth surface of the crystal ball, one message after another flashing.

"Found it!" the tall magician was overjoyed at first, and then his face fell again when he saw the information recorded in the magic ball, "It is recorded on the crystal ball that the three demon wolves were taken away by the first-level magician Lord Rylik yesterday afternoon. ”

"Huh?" the sorceress raised her eyebrows, "Has Lord Rylik submitted an application, or has it already been purchased through the Holy Tower?"

"Of course not. The tall magician Harris smiled bitterly.

"This is the sixth time this month, and we are the ones who have been punished!" said the sorceress.

"What's the solution, we're just magic apprentices, how dare we stop those adults. Harris sighed.

"Let's record it first, and I'll report to my mentor when I get back!" the sorceress ordered.

"Yes. Harris took the crystal ball and recorded the whereabouts of the three demon wolves just now.

As the West Coast Wizard Organization began to send slave legions to the Holy Tower on the three western islands, the vast majority of the slave legions were sent directly to space fortresses outside the plane.

A portion was also transported to the Holy Tower, serving as a turnaround node to be transported to the Space Fortress along with the next Legion of Slaves.

Because of their large numbers, the slave creatures who were transported to the Holy Tower were often put under the control of the official magicians who stayed behind in the Holy Tower.

Either a slave creature lost a horn, or it was lame, or it was even more excessive, just like this first-class magician, Lord Rylik, who took it away without saying a word.

"Locke, this is it!" the voice came from outside the warehouse in the transfer area, and a fat man with a round belly walked in with a knight in armor.

"Merlin, you go slowly. Locke, who was following behind, couldn't understand why this guy's legs and feet were so flexible when he was obviously a fat man.

"I'm going to participate in my mentor's experiments in the afternoon, can I not be in a hurry?" the fat man Merlin glared at Locke, and walked towards the transfer area without slowing down.

"And I haven't finished reading the 'Ten Rules of Alchemy', if it weren't for the fact that you are a fellow countryman, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you... "Merlin is not only nimble on his legs, but he can also nag, and Locke's ears have their own immune function.

Yesterday, after the gray-robed magician gave this 'job' to Locke, he never appeared again, and Locke didn't even know where the transfer area was, if it wasn't for helping Angelina and Dini clean up the bedroom, they went out and met the fat Merlin, Locke is still black-eyed.

Fat Merlin's eyes are very small, probably because he often stays up late to read magic books, and he usually squints when he looks at people, giving people an overall feeling of just two words, obscene.

But after two sentences of conversation, Locke found that this person was not bad, a very honest person.

Honesty means good bullying, Merlin has been at the bottom of the tower for most of the years, and yesterday was the event of receiving new students, and the high-level magic apprentice led by him gave Merlin all the burden in a word, but the benefits were all taken by himself.

Receiving new students can get five energy crystals, and the fat Merlin can get one in the end, even if he burns high incense.

The warehouse in the reserve area is constantly being brought in with new 'things' and old 'things' being taken away these days, so the doors are wide open, and for the magicians, the slave creatures are indeed no different from the 'things', just a prop for them.

In the transfer area of Nuoda, countless cages are piled up, as high as a mountain, and in each cage, there are one or several creatures of the same kind imprisoned, most of their eyes are wooden and desperate, and the number of slave creatures in the entire transfer area is roughly about 20,000.

The dungeon that had been under the deck of the floating ship was nothing compared to the scene in front of him.

To Locke's surprise, the imprisoned slave creatures did not make a single noise, and few of them resisted fiercely.

"You'd better not touch those cages. Merlin, who was walking in front, reminded Locke, "If you touch the mute or the binding magic pattern, we will be miserable!"

Merlin's words were very straightforward, but when Locke heard the word 'we', his heart warmed, and the fat man seemed to treat him as his own.

Walking through the passage of the large container cage and gazing curiously at the various slave creatures in the cages around them, Locke and Merlin walked a long way.

"There are quite a few magicians in this place!" Locke sighed, and on the way into the warehouse in the transfer area, they met at least seventy or eighty magicians, and two law enforcement teams with ten people.

"Nonsense, can't you see how many monsters and otherworldly creatures are locked up in this place?" Merlin snorted angrily, this guy is groveling to other senior magicians, but he has no scruples about talking to Locke, who has known him for less than two days.

It is estimated that it can be seen that Locke did not discriminate against him in his heart, and the identity of Locke Knight is indeed not as noble as that of him, a magician.

"It's a place!" Merlin said, pointing to the container cage in front of him. In the relatively empty container cage, there are only two magicians holding crystal balls, shuttling through it.

"Hello, my name is Merlin, and I'm bringing this guy here to find my way. Merlin the Fat took Locke and approached one of the magicians.

This is a female magician, with long and straight hair, judging from her appearance, Locke can only give her a passing grade, but that long silky hair adds a lot of points to the temperament of this female magician.

"Hello, my name is Jasmine!" the female magician was checking the accounts in the crystal ball when Locke and Merlin suddenly appeared in front of her, making her flutter for a moment.

Not all the magicians of the Holy Tower know each other, unless they are the same class that entered the Holy Tower, the female magician Jasmine with the strength of high-level magic apprentices, of course, will not be in the same class as Merlin, who only has the strength of advanced apprentices.

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