A Sorcerer’s Journey

This is a messy, ugly underground square space.

A wizard who looked fierce and fierce and wicked waved with a whip and shouted and drove away a huge group of alien captive slaves.

A group of creatures, 78 meters tall, like a gray mantis, with many soft feathers on their chests, dressed in a string of chunky black chains chained together by a ring, walking forward in dozens of rows, a pair of human wizards watching the sky often coming and going, eyes filled with hatred, anger and fear.

Yet they have lost any resistant capital, including courage.

Green flew over the heads of these creatures, watching all of this with indifference, without any emotional fluctuations, the whip of the slave master and the chain sound of many slaves as they walked, became the main melody of this tiny area.

Roar!

A 30-metre-long serpentine eagle lion creature beat an arrogance in a metal cage and then lay on the ground like a kitten. His eyes were stubborn and seemed to lose all resistance.

This creature, at least, has the strength of a secondary wizard!

Looking at the price of this alien slave, Green shook his head after sighing and continued to fly forward.

pa, pa, pa...

More than a hundred extraordinary-looking Asians from different worlds stood on a tall roundabout performing a opera called "The Great Wizard King", a song and dance opera written by a wizard artist. Overall, it celebrated the advanced, brilliant, brilliant and powerful of wizard civilization and was popular with a large number of wizards, many of whom frequently socialize at proms and often even as a must-have event.

At this moment, however, it is ironic that this group of otherworldly slaves conquered by wizards are singing about the wizards, a novel irony of sorts that has attracted the attention of many wizards.

Green also watched for a little while in the middle of the sky until the slave auction after the show, and the slaves performing the song and dance took off their disguises and stood naked in the middle of the stage, trembling at the sale of a wizard slave owner watching the wizards who still stood around.

A number of wizards are also quite interested in these specially trained slaves from different worlds.

Green no longer pays attention to the ensuing slave auction, and these slaves are not what Green needs, and Green has no intention of wasting his time on this boring activity, flying directly to a slave market in the distance that looks like a giant Ferris wheel.

Hmm?

Halfway through, however, Green was suddenly attracted to several small creatures in a cage in the hands of a slave trader on the ground.

A pair of green translucent wings, a bee-like body with three pairs of hands and feet, a strangely long nosed human five-officer head, and a small flower bone on top of his head, only a small creature the size of a palm of his hand is in despair, and Cerser shivers at everything outside the cage.

“Psst, this is the Spirit of the Rainflower, one of the 30,000 Demon Stones that can be used to clean the room, and the fragrance emanating from them is a condensation. Of course, these scents are not comparable to Venus, the god of love. But... these little guys actually taste the meat, and if you get used to it, it tastes good.” The next wizard in the black robe introduced him with a cold smile.

Green looked at the dark wizard's skin full of black holes, dense and numb all over his body like the cavities of an old bark.

Spirit of Rainflower?

As for eating these little guys, Green doesn't have that idea yet.

Green wondered, however, that the need for servants to sweep their rooms was secondary, and that in the future, the world's debris would need some accompanying organisms to grow aldicarpus as a mother tree, which was a good option.

And so Green said, "I need two of these little creatures to clean the room and pick one for each of the different species of female male and female. ”

Speaking, Green single-handedly pulled out a few advanced magic stones from the void, but felt like he had a few more advanced magic stones in his hand.

“Well, you're a new Wizard Hunter, aren't you?” After listening to Green's request, the wizard actually said something like this, with a slight derision in his dark red pupils.

Green knew what a common sense mistake he might have made and remained silent: “Why? ”

The wizard shook his head and shook his head for a moment.

“Basically every out-of-combat hunter knows that some natural and earth-activated energy rules abound in different worlds, and that grass elves' lives are completely gender-neutral. Perhaps some herbal elves are fumigated by other civilizations and have gender perceptions, but physiologically, herbal elves can be treated as cell division organisms or female homologous organisms.” The Dark Wizard looked at Green and laughed for two purposes without concealing it.

Green doesn't care about each other's laughter, which is a common sense mistake, and it's kind of ridiculous.

Green had always thought that only those elemental life had no gender distinction, and that these herbaceous elves, which were inspired by world rules, had no gender.

So, does the underground abyss of the wizard world, Feilong, as a distant, powerful, unknown abyss civilization, use the rules of the world to catalyze the killing of monsters, equally without gender distinction?

For a moment, Green reminisced a lot and was not ashamed of his ignorance, nodded to the dark wizard in front of him: "Oh? So... more of your explanations. Well, feel free to give me two Spirits of the Rainflower. ”

When the Dark Wizard saw Green's answer, he was slightly surprised, but also curtailed his sarcastic smile and carefully picked his goods from the cage.

“You bastard, why not? ”

After saying this, the Dark Wizard photographed two dewy flower spirits from the cage. Regardless of the crying struggle of the two small creatures, he threw the two small creatures into another cage and handed them to Green, adding: "This sealed basket is a gift. ”

Green took over the cage and looked at the only creature in the cage the size of his clap nodded, handing the magic stone to the dark wizard and the deal was done.

The Dark Wizard took over the Stone and no longer cared about Green. He greeted other wizards interested in the Spirit of the Rainflower.

Green swept up with his cage empty and headed straight for the high flying wheel a kilometer away.

This is a giant Ferris wheel with a diameter of more than 300 meters. The difference is that the creatures in the Ferris wheel are a subhuman and human slave of different worlds bound together. The Ferris wheel cage is marked with the capabilities, advantages and prices of the creatures in it. If any wizard looks at it, he can directly write down the Ferris wheel license plate and trade it at the place of sale.

Green floated in the sky, like the other wizards, looking calmly at a piece of ‘goods' in the cage, his eyes eventually stopped on a green-skinned human creature.

This creature, which is exactly what Peranos once called a soul slave race, was born with some talent for the mixing of dietary flavors and is very close to human wizards.

Green looked at the sign outside the cage on the ferris wheel.

“Eating a variety, it has great talent for dietary matching and flavor regulation. Although it does not have the professional dietary knowledge of the world's foodies, it is also a cook, selling three witches. Note that the average life expectancy of eaters is only 150 to 170 years, and the use of honey salt can significantly slow down the aging rate of eaters. ”

Hmm?

I can't believe I'm trading witches.

The honey salt sells 100 grams of premium magic stone, and in order to significantly slow down the aging rate of eating, it must be 10 grams of honey salt per month.

Green thought about it and decided to give up the idea of purchasing honey salt.

After all, the Green plan itself was only a delicious prisoner for two centuries, with the aim of improving the viability of the exotic world, and did not intend to cultivate a specialist gastronomer to devour species; soul slaves. And since there is no intention of cultivating a cannibalist, Green spends some extravagance every year buying honey salt.

As such, Green flew to the trading office to negotiate the transaction once he had made his decision.

Green informed the slave owner of the castle where he lived, and after signing the deal, Green took the remains of his world's heart out of the dimensional gap, and the magical fluctuations separated the large, jelly-like witch from the three little balls and flew to the slave owner.

Green got a badge with a complex rubber tree pattern in the hands of the slave owner and turned away.

Turning another hourglass time in this huge slave market, Green went to another underground space in the Seven Rings Santa, called Space-Time Square.

This is a huge, quiet and empty underground space.

On the huge square laid with white stones, one altar after another gathers amazing fluctuations of energy, and from time to time some wizards step on the space-time gate altar with excitement. And as the guardian activates the altar reserve energy, the wizard standing on the altar will be wrapped in an amazing column of energy light, followed by only a few minutes, long feet with several sand hourglasses, and the wizard disappears into the temporal gate altar.

These space-time gate altars lead to an exotic world that has been conquered by the wizard world.

Green looked at the price of these space-time gates, and the lowest price for one transmission was also thirty Witches. Few space-time gates actually reached thousands or tens of thousands of Witches, which is incredibly high.

Of course, space-time doors are also marked with some of the unique resources, biological properties and basic world rules that lead to this exotic world that are most distinct from the world of witches.

At the edge of the square, several space-time gate altars are under construction, one of which is already at its end and the other is just half built.

Generally, every Holy Mark Wizard has an exotic world that belongs to him and is completely conquered by him, and all the resources and biological slaves of this world are the private property of Holy Mark Wizards and rarely open to the outside world.

However, if after the Holy Mark Wizards conquered more exotic worlds, or if several Holy Mark Wizards allied to conquer an exotic world without more development capabilities, they would buy a space-time gate in each of the Holy Towers of the Wizard World and then transfer it through those hunters and Ory Wizards to earn revenue.

Overall, this is one of the contributions of Holy Marks Wizards to the development of wizard civilization.

After turning to Spacetime Square and circling the Seven Circles Armed Square and the Wizards World's Inner Conveyor Square, Green returned to a food street amidst all sorts of complex sighing emotions, spending some of the Wizards buying ingredients they had previously liked but didn't want to consume.

The many underground spaces beneath the roots of the entire tree of life are like a giant nest of ants, and the square is closely connected to the square.

On the way back to Hunter Castle, Green thought.

The highly aggressive civilized world, nurturing the biota civilization within itself, constantly ingesting the resources of the surrounding world, is the civilized world a ‘delicious captive’ who constantly ingests higher energy essences for those big and small worlds?

Are these worlds themselves “passively evolving” towards stronger, more mature rule-carriers that carry more “cells” to conquer other worlds to enhance their own predatory feeding opportunities?

For the world, biome is the relationship between a cell and a complete organism?

In the sky, Green turns into a little black dot and leaves the root-of-life hills where the roots intersect.