Chapter 1793: Consensus
A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and Master Sarafa did not refuse Locke's request.
"No problem, when this dimensional war is over, you can let her come to my magic tower of the Mamet Alliance for a while, and I will teach her. Master Sarafa replied.
I didn't expect things to go a little smoother than Locke imagined, but Master Sarafa's words didn't mean to accept Kayla as an apprentice, and letting Kayla go to his magic tower to cultivate, should also be cultivated like an assistant.
However, this is enough, and I believe that when Kayla returns from the Mamet United Alliance, she will also have a great deal of confidence in impacting the Demigod Realm. (Vertical and horizontal starter)
Regarding the next war in the world of Molten Mountain, there are not many opponents worth paying attention to.
A month after meeting with Master Sarafa, the leader of the United Mamet Alliance, Locke and Krenia set out for the eastern battlefield of the Molten Mountain world.
There, the war between the two dark magicians, Baldi and Rodman, is also coming to an end, and it is time to sweep up.
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Endless spirits swirled in the sky, bringing fear and despair to the indigenous creatures of the Fire Molten Mountain world.
Huge corpse synths roam every corner of the battlefield, and when they raise their claws from the ruins, it must mean that some unlucky eggs have been captured by them.
"Squeak, squeak!" a mouth full of fangs on the belly, chewing flesh with relish.
Judging from the steel fragments that stood out from time to time, this second-level corpse training synthetic beast named 'Giant Eater' actually swallowed even the armor of the Black Iron Dwarf.
I really don't know how this guy's teeth are refined, and his digestion ability is even comparable to the stomach pouch of the Zerg troops under Locke's command.
Chaos and death play out in this verdant forest, where the once lush greenery is now replaced by scarlet blood and putrid corpses.
In the center of the forest, the fourth-level lava giant Horn was struggling to resist the attack of two powerful fourth-level lifeforms on the opposite side.
The world of the Molten Mountain was delayed due to two violent upheavals in the Plane Navel and the death of the Guardian Lava Giant King.
The winter, which used to take only three months, has now lasted for five months.
And what makes the natives of the Fire Molten Mountain world desperate the most is that the temperature in this world is still dropping.
The source of all evil is because of these abominable invaders.
The fourth-level lava giant Horn was already exhausted, the stinging pain in his brain made it lose its basic judgment, and the sores and injuries that appeared all over its body gradually caused it to lose its physical strength.
Baldi the 'Soul Eater' really lives up to his name, and Rodman, the 'corpse stitcher', is no slouch.
A large part of the reason why this fourth-level lava giant has survived until now is due to the fact that Bardy and Rodman did not reach a consensus on the distribution of the loot.
"Old fellow, its soul is yours, but the corpse is mine!" Rodman, the 'corpse suturer,' said to Bardy.
"And what about its lava core, is it yours too?" Bardy snorted.
", I can only make the perfect piece if I match the lava core!" Rodman squealed.
"Then you'll have to come up with something else to compensate me. Bardi said.
This is the inevitable drawback that occurs when dark mages participate in dimensional warfare.
These guys are more unruly than the other, and in their dictionary there is no such thing as 'humility'.
"You two, if you don't deal with your opponent quickly, Locke and I don't mind helping you. While Bardy and Rodman were arguing, Creenia, who had just arrived on the battlefield, 'reminded' the two.
If Locke and Krenia also join the battlefield, they will inevitably be counted in the distribution of the spoils afterwards.
Magicians, though paranoid, tend to be very reasonable.
Bardy and Rodman didn't want anyone else to share their spoils.
Five eyes glanced coldly at Baldy, and Rodman said in a deep voice, "It's cheap, you old fellow!"
At the same time, a pitch-black quaint space ring was thrown by Rodman, "It contains the Buckeye Demon Worm Egg you have always wanted, and the heart core of the lava giant must be mine!"
I saw Baldi take the space ring thrown by Rodman with a smile and replied, "Of course, it's yours." With these eggs, my little ones won't be hungry. ”
Locke was a little curious about the deal reached by the two fourth-level black mages in the blink of an eye, he had never heard of any 'Buck-Eyed Demon Eggs' before.
Turning her head to look at Clenia, the dark mage would answer Locke's questions.
"The Buck-Eyed Demon Insect is a kind of arthropod insect that reproduces quickly, and the biggest difference from ordinary insects is that this kind of insect has five points of innate spiritual power, and its soul strength is comparable to half an ordinary human. ”
"The reason why Bardy is asking for these ancient demon worms is to feed his ghosts. And now in the wizarding world, this kind of magic insect is extinct. Rodman was also lucky to extract a relatively complete demon worm bloodline from biological experiments. Crenia replied slowly.
It was evident that the female black mage had not recovered from the injuries she had suffered from the last battle, and her face was now a little pale.
Nodding knowingly, Locke looked at a synthmon troll beside Rodman, the corpse stitcher on the battlefield below.
With a scorpion head, a lion body, a snake tail, eagle wings, and crab claws, this training corpse synthesizer is like a disgusting monster that is put together in a mess.
But what can make Locke look sideways is that the fourth-level life level possessed by this corpse training synthetic beast is extremely conspicuous.
It's really hard to imagine that Rodman, the corpse stitcher, actually has the ability to create a fourth-level corpse training synthetic beast!
Fourth-level lifeforms are often referred to as 'gods' by weak creatures, how is Rodman's move different from man-made gods?
Sure enough, there are too many capable and strong people in this world, and the powerful world, advanced cultivation system, and broad vision have made the wizarding world capable from ancient times to the present.
Even the despised Dark Mage has such outstanding achievements, let alone the other Holy Towers and Knights' Hall masters in the Wizarding Alliance.
The wizarding world has always adopted absolute strength to suppress and win wars against foreign invasions, which does not mean that the powerhouses above level 4 in this world are weaker than outsiders in terms of fighting alone.
Magicians are a sane group that tends to achieve their goals in the most scientific way.
In each plane war, the lower battle loss rate on the Wizarding World side can be seen in one or two.
They weren't the same as those ignorant and exotic creatures who knew how to do brute things.