The First Mage

Lynch thought for a while and said, "Apart from the magic core, the fangs and blood of the Wind Wolf King are the most valuable, so I want its blood and fangs..."

"Your asking price is dark enough, forget it..."

Ian smiled wryly, but after thinking about it, he just nodded. After all, the reason why he tried so hard to catch up to where it was was because the magic core had special meaning for him to advance to the level of an archmage in the future.

Although it is a pity to let go of the rest, it is acceptable.

"In addition, my companions will go together, no matter how many wind wolves are killed, we will have 30% of the magic core."

Lynch said, although it seems that Ian is not bad as a person, as long as he cooperates, he is still a bit weak.

"Can!"

Ian also knew that it was Lynch who called his companions in order to guard against them, but after a little thought, he agreed.

Anyway, no matter how many magic cores you need, you have to succeed to distribute them after all. Considering the importance of the second-order storm demon core to yourself, these spoils can be ceded.

Lynch nodded, then turned around, talked to Lip and Perrin about the matter, and asked them if they wanted to participate.

Just now when they heard that Lynch was going to cooperate with the opponent just now, Lip was also slightly taken aback.

But Palin didn't hesitate, and immediately said, "Count me in."

"I am coming too."

Lip didn't hesitate for too long, so he simply nodded and agreed.

In fact, it was because of them that Lynch was involved, and he should ensure that Lynch could go back safely.

With his participation, even if there is any accident, it will be more powerful.

Besides, the price of this trip is really very good...

"Ens, go back to the camp first and tell the two archmages that we will hunt a monster with the people from the Tower of Ashes, so that he doesn't have to worry."

Lynch looked at Ens and said, at that time, Ian and others heard those words.

"You're not very young, you have a lot of thoughts..."

Ian shook his head, knowing in his heart that what Lynch said just now was for himself.

If I really moved something in the middle, I am afraid that the archmages of Oakland Academy will know the reason for this...

Although there is a lot of competition among the mages of the four major mage forces, there are also many who will do black hands, but the premise is that things must be done cleanly and neatly. .

After all, judging from the performance of the other party, he is also an elite in Oakland College. It is impossible for Oakland College to sit back and watch such core students get killed and ignore them...

Ens also nodded, and after being told by Lip, he stopped staying and left along the way he came.

Fortunately, he has only just entered the outskirts of the Winter Mountain Range. As long as he doesn't deliberately trouble those monsters, even if he doesn't have much experience, he can return to the camp alone.

"Can we go?"

Lynch looked at Ian and said.

"good."

Ian nodded, beckoned to the mage behind him, and began to lead the way. A group of people quickly started to march in the dense forest.

Ian wasn't here just now, he just went to track down the whereabouts of the second-order monster, and he already had a target at this time.

A group of people passed through the dense forest in the middle, and encountered some monsters in the middle, but after all, this place is at the periphery, and the level of monsters is not high.

Without Lynch and the other three, the mages of the Tower of Ashes wiped out these low-level monsters. Their methods are indeed clean and neat. It seems that the reputation of the Tower of Ashes is indeed well-deserved. Their methods of fighting, It is indeed much more familiar than ordinary mages.

On the way, I also met some other mages who came here to hunt, but in this place, mages are all competitors, and snatching magic cores from each other often happens.

Therefore, the mages along the way immediately walked away after seeing the large number of Lin Qi and others.

The group of people did not delay too long on the road, they were always on their way.

After about an hour like this, the mages encountered on the road became less and less rare.

The roar of monsters around them also became a little denser, that is to say, when they came here, the mages of the Tower of Ashes also became more cautious in their actions, and their speed of travel was also much slower.

Because starting from here, it has gradually reached the boundary between the outer and middle layers. This area is quite vague, and it has reached the limit of the activities of the second-order monsters, so we must be careful.

A group of people walked through the dense forest, and suddenly their eyes became brighter.

All I saw was a small stream flowing slowly, mixed with some melted snow and ice, and tender grass growing on the side, a scene of revival of vitality.

And along the creek, you can see a small valley surrounded by walls on three sides at the end, in which the sound of howling wolves can be faintly heard...

After seeing the valley, Ian also raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

Then he nodded to Lynch and the others, pointed to the valley ahead, and indicated that this was the destination.

I saw rocks piled up in the valley ahead, blocking the entire valley, and the stench of monsters wafted in the wind, and the closer they got, the howls of wolves became denser.

Obviously there are a lot of wind wolves here...

"Prepare."

Ian raised his hand slightly, and the mages who followed him each took out a bottle of potion from their arms.

As soon as it was opened, bursts of blue smoke came out of it, and under the interference of the magic power of several mages, it slowly drifted towards the valley...

"Be careful, this is a sleeping potion."

As he said that, Ian took out another bottle of potion, and after opening it, there was a pungent smell coming out of it, quite refreshing.

At that time, he just sprinkled the potion on several pieces of cloth and distributed it to everyone.

Lynch took a piece and looked at it. It was the antidote for the sleeping potion. He also nodded at Palin and put it around his nose and mouth.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the sleeping potion evaporated under the urging of magic power.

The howling of wolves from time to time in the valley has also gradually weakened a lot, and there is an incomparable weariness in the howling...

After waiting for a few more minutes, the howling of the wolves still didn't disappear. On the contrary, some of the wind wolves seemed to be aware of it, and broke out a burst of howling in anger...

"The magic resistance of these monsters is not low."