The Wizarding Age

Molten City, inside the secret stone chamber.

After sending Greem and Unid away, Kairak turned around and returned to the secret room.

The Alfred wizard was frowning and thinking about something.

"Sir, I made a mistake in this matter, please punish me!" Kairak admitted his mistake with an annoyed look on his face.

Wizard Alfred waved his hand and interrupted impatiently: "This matter is of course your fault. It's just an elemental beast. Although it is a bit cunning, can't we not be able to defeat it with the power of our Molten City? ? Why did you let everyone go to Freedom Wind and introduce two unknown outsiders into Molten City..."

Kelak hurriedly bowed his head to learn.

"Hmph, the mine is slightly affected, and it's just a loss of resource income... But if these two guys are spies sent by others, if the secret experiments I placed in the upper levels of Molten City are leaked, Can you take the responsibility?"

"Sir, it was precisely because I was worried that spies would sneak in that I did not announce the task through formal channels. Instead, I personally searched for two suitable candidates. I have checked their details and there are no problems..."

"No problem?" Wizard Alfred sneered: "If there is no problem, why is there such a big commotion, and even our underlying resource warehouse was robbed?"

"This... sir, you mean... there is something wrong with these two people?"

"There is nothing wrong with that witch, but maybe that wizard! I always feel that his purpose is not pure, and he seems to have done something behind his back. But I didn't find anything wrong with him, otherwise how could I Let him leave alive..."

Kairak was stunned when he heard this and whispered: "Sir, how about I send someone to investigate him?"

Alfred thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "That's fine! Recently, several experiments in the Wu Tower are close to completion. It's the moment when people need to be guarded. I can't leave for the time being. You can find a way to send someone to spread the word and buy it at a high price. Some Eternal Gold Ore, see if he reacts..."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away!"

"Hmph, if he is really causing trouble, I will personally uproot his family and make him regret everything he did in Molten City today!"

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A month later, Greem successfully returned to the Flame Throne Witch Tower.

As soon as he entered the witch tower, he couldn't wait to push away the crowd, came to the flame altar alone, and waved his hand to light up the talisman formation hub at the top of the altar.

As strange flame ripples trembled and rippled in the void, Greem stretched out his right index finger and lightly scratched the palm of his left hand. A stream of red blood flowed from the open wound, and dripped on the flame ripples drop by drop. above.

With the guidance of this drop of original blood, the Flame Altar took his spiritual consciousness across thousands of miles in an instant and landed somewhere in the underground lava sea.

The next second, as the flame altar trembled slightly, a dark red void gap suddenly opened above the altar, and two figures of different sizes emerged from it.

It's none other than the flame tiger Sindar and the flame clone who have been wandering around the lava seabed!

"Boy, after holding it in for so long, now we can finally share the spoils!" Flame Tiger Xindar couldn't wait to shout as soon as he emerged from the crack in the void.

It has to be said that Flame Tiger Sindal is still trustworthy as an ally.

Greem's flame clone only had level 2 intermediate strength. After following it for such a long time, it didn't directly grab the storage ring. This made Greem particularly satisfied.

The flame clone came to Greem's side, took out the storage ring from his mouth and threw it into his hand, then bumped into him and merged with him again.

Greem pinched the storage ring and smiled, and with a slight wave, the contents filled the secret room in an instant.

There are nearly a hundred wooden boxes of the same size and specifications.

Flame Tiger Xindar rushed forward and smashed the first wooden box with one claw, clatter... Several rectangular metal ingots were scattered on the ground, making a crisp metal sound.

The metal ingot was extremely heavy, and when the surface came into contact with the free elemental particles in the air, tiny rainbows of elements immediately dispersed.

It's magic iron alloy!

He opened another box and found rows of purple metal ingots with faint purple light flowing above them.

Seeing such pure eternity gold ingots, Flame Tiger Xindar immediately rushed forward excitedly, grabbed them and crazily stuffed them into his belly.

As a fire creature, they have no habit of using space items. When they encounter some good things they like, they always eat them and use their huge belly as a storage bag.

"Lord Xindar..." Greem, who was looking at him with disdain, softly called out.

"What are you doing?" Xindar looked at Greem nervously: "I took such a big risk, why can't I take nothing from you?"

Grim shook his head speechlessly and reached out to hand over a storage ring.

"Since we have a happy cooperation this time, I will give you this storage ring. With it, you can take away everything you need here..."

"real?"

"real!"

Xindar looked at Greem suspiciously, thought for a moment, grabbed the storage ring, and carefully took away the three boxes of eternal gold ingots. It knows it well, regardless of what the human wizard says, but if you are really greedy and touch his psychological bottom line, it may be difficult to get out of this private witch tower.

Therefore, it is not greedy and only takes enough for its own use.

Greem took advantage of the situation and took away the rest of the wooden boxes.

Just by simply entering and exiting, the chip has already counted all the metal ingots.

There are 96 wooden boxes in total.

Among them, there are 13 boxes of Hengjin ingots, 390 pieces, a total of 120 tons...

32 boxes of Quilas alloy, 960 pieces, a total of 270 tons...

24 boxes of magic iron alloy, 720 yuan, a total of 117 tons...

Kilogram of mithril…

Tons of adamantine...

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Boxes of metal ingots that have undergone multiple refinements and purifications are almost all high-grade magic metals, and are also high-grade resources that are difficult to find on the market. If they were released, Greem and even the Crimson Family might not be affected by the lack of magic crystals for decades.

Greem didn't care much about other magical metals, but these Queras alloys immediately made him smile.

With these Quiras alloys, it is possible to complete the large-scale war weapons that have been put aside for a long time in the goblin plane. And every additional magic furnace means the formation of a magic weapon army.

But now is not the time to cheer and celebrate. Greem looked at Sindar and asked curiously: "Sindar, you have this batch of eternal gold ingots, and you don't know where to digest them? If you don't dislike it, you might as well Stay in my Flame Throne Witch Tower for a while?”

"No..." Sindar refused flatly: "I came to the wizarding world this time just to find a suitable metal that can solidify my body. Now that I have these eternal gold ingots, I don't need anything else. So. It is most appropriate to return to the fire elemental plane..."

"That's fine!" Although Greem didn't achieve his goal, he didn't care about this small problem: "How about I open a plane passage and send you back?"

Flame Tiger Sindar smiled.

"Don't forget, I am an out-and-out fire elemental plane creature. I don't need your help to return to my place of origin... You can come to me next time you come to the fire elemental plane!"

It jumped to the top of the Flame Altar. Taking advantage of the elemental fluctuation that had not completely dissipated, two sharp tiger claws struck out in quick succession, actually tearing open a space rift leading to the fire elemental plane. , dived into it and disappeared.

And when it left, a palm-sized dark red flame tiger model appeared above the altar.

Greem walked over and picked it up, sensing a trace of Sindar the Flame Tiger's breath on it.

It seems that this is the contact token left by Sindal. If he really returns to the fire elemental plane, it will be much easier to find Sindal with his breath sensing.

After seeing Sindal off, Greem waved his hand and closed the flame altar before returning to his residence.

At the door of the residence, the crimson butler Gargamel has been waiting here for a long time.

"what's the matter?"

As soon as he sat down in the chair, Grim asked strangely.

The Crimson Family has grown to its current size. The number of wizards and apprentices within the family has reached three to four hundred, and there are hundreds of worldly territories and resource points. The management of such a large family is naturally left to the two wizards, Gargamel and Meryl.

Generally speaking, family affairs in the Ellowes area have always been managed by Gargamel, while Meryl is responsible for managing the White Tower in the North.

Most of the time, Greem was the hands-off shopkeeper and did not get involved in direct family affairs at all.

Anyway, for him, the purpose of establishing the Crimson Family was to settle a group of people around him who he cared about, and also to make it easier for him to collect some resources. Greem was never willing to waste time managing family affairs. This was something Greem was never willing to do.

Therefore, out of his own heart and selfishness, Grim delegated all family affairs management authority to Gargamel and Meryl, and he was only responsible for gathering the core strength of the family.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Gargamel would not trouble Greem with some ordinary family affairs.

And when he suddenly came here today, there must be something that is difficult for him to decide or handle!

Gargamel hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Sir... this is Amelia's business!"

"Emelia? What happened to her?" Greem asked in surprise.

In this Flame Throne Witch Tower, who doesn't know that Amelia is the heartthrob of Gargamel and Forest Demon Ava. They almost hold it in their mouths for fear of melting, and hold it in their hands for fear of being touched. It hurts. Don't don't want it.

With the two of them covering her, what else could happen to Amelia?

"Sir, nothing happened to Amelia...but..."

"But what? You should tell me quickly, I don't have that much time to guess riddles with you!"

"She...she seems to have mutated..."

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