A Sorcerer’s Journey
Chapter 1958: Moloch
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...
There is a massacre of sand worms by wizards everywhere. Compared to the world that wizards have conquered over and over again, the sand storm world, although it has some higher sand worm life, is nothing but a bunch of beasts, standing at the top of the world's food chain, obedient to instincts and without wisdom.
Thus, in the face of the systematic crushing of massacres by the Legion of Wizards, there is naturally no power to fight.
Not only is it a positive impact of the Legion of Witches, but with the gradual withdrawal of the cosmic drought springs ancestors from the world, the water intake of the world is diminishing, not only the rainy season is getting longer and longer, even some dry seasons that should have been dripping water, but also occasionally suddenly falling a gum, allowing the earth to regain some vitality, as well as causing incalculable damage to sand worms, resulting in the death of a large number of young sand worms.
whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Dozens of warplanes flew rapidly from high altitude, accompanied by “rumbling” in the air, a flame between the blue sky and yellow sand, and a long tail flame slipped out of a slant, a friction between the wizard's hood and the surrounding air during the rapid fall.
Boom!
The gravel rushes to the sky, and the shock waves spread around.
In a crater more than twenty meters in diameter, the edge of the sand crater was melted into a glass like glue, and the wizard shield pushed away the heat wave. The five official wizards with long golden hair carried the green tree vine magic wand and slowly floated.
chirp chirp chirp!
Drilling a squirrel out of the wizard's broad sleeve, this thief eyebrow rat-eyed guy sniffed and said in a ducky voice: "Hip-hop, my dear young master, this time we finally leave our family and are free! ”
A smile appeared in the corner of the wizard's mouth. He behaved extremely elegantly. After a glance at the surrounding yellow sand, he lowered his voice: "This time secretly joining the Expeditionary Corps of Witchhunters, I must prove to the family that although I am Master Morohe of the Purple Golden Fragrance family, I am not just a piece of waste that will inherit the family heritage! Whatever the cost, be sure to earn a Medal of Honor in this world! ”
Speaking, after a flash of space-time fluctuations in front of Moroccan, an extra box was added, and a secret numbness was affixed to the symbol of the Wizard's mantra, which was mysterious.
“Hiss”, the flute is removed, the box is opened, it is a scarecrow!
Moro Heimo read the witchcraft spell, obscure and subtle, at the same time, the fingertips drained a drop of blood, accurately and accurately fell on the scarecrow's forehead, the scarecrow was like alive, jumped down the box, drilled into the dunes, even like an invisible object, missing traces.
Buzz...
The witch's spell tone is getting higher and higher. With the high frequency of vibrations in the surrounding dunes, "bang” sound, a few meters of hands slammed, like a giant sandman monster merging with the desert, slowly drilled out the upper body.
When the wizard saw this, he silently took the second box out of his arms and continued to recite the spell.
“Hee-hee, we also need to have foresight, bring a dozen trick grass dolls adapted to the rules of the different worlds, this time not to mention the first and second honor medals, how can you say that getting a third honor medal shouldn't be a problem? ”
Half a month later.
A lot of sand worms were also killed along the way, but at best these contributions can only be recorded through the Wizard's Cover, in exchange for some Wizard's Coin reward, and as one of the heirs of the Purple Golden Fragrance family, the most indispensable thing Moroccan is the Wizard's Coin.
“Wow, there's a small city ahead! ”
The movement caused by Moroccan travel in the desert, almost every few sand hourglasses are attacked by sand worms, relying on the help of five giant desert beast puppets, Moroccan easily kills a large number of sand worms, but nothing is gained for the purpose of obtaining the Medal of Honor for his trip.
“Let's go back and see, this is already salinized land, there's plenty of steam gathered to survive the vegetation, there's no threat of sand bugs, and indigenous creatures thrive here, and sometimes it's not just a pleasure to look at the indigenous people who are living well. ”
Morro Mumbled, the squirrel on his shoulder looked understandable and nodded: “Oh, yeah, how can those indigenous people understand you? You've been a forever asset to ordinary wizards since birth. The key is that you're still so talented. It's desperate to work so hard to target you. ”
Look at these soul mates, they have lived fully in self-gratification.
Step by step on the hard salt and alkali land, watching the surrounding desert gradually replaced by sand and thorn trees and thorn grass, and the indigenous farmers working in the fields, the pristine backward natural scenery appeared in front of them, Moroccan seemed to appreciate the painting roll, slowly said: “Sometimes I envy them, I know nothing of happiness. ”
“Yeah, yeah, what kind of horror would they be if one day they saw the prosperity and richness of the world of wizards? This backward primitive subpeople, living in ignorance, is also a happiness, at least with their brief lives, they don't have to experience the cruelty of an endless world or climb, they just need to let themselves live. ”
This squirrel is a sucker for ass addiction.
“Young Master, you are under so much pressure. If you cannot become a Medal of Honor Demon Wizard Hunter this time, you can only go back to prepare to inherit the Purple Golden Fragrance family, take control of the business path of thousands of worlds, from the talent legend that others will never see before to the effort for hundreds of lifetimes, there is a possibility of catching up with the Purple Golden Fragrance family elder, hey...”
Moloch enjoys squirrel words, despite his indifferent appearance.
The surrounding peasants and children also noticed the wizard coming from the desert, but more wizards have been seen over the years, especially after recent days when the wizards began sweeping the sand bugs in the nearby desert.
Knowing that wizards are nobler than the royal family, they have also gone from careless to fearless.
Green, carrying a hoe, trembled and walked over. Although he appeared disguised as a frightened figure, he secretly looked at the third great wizard a few more times.
Moloch weighed Green for a while, seemingly silencing a little bit of interest in this primitive native creature that came forward with itself, communicating calmly with the will: “Aren't you afraid of me? ”
Green thought about it and stuttered in the words of a wizard: “The Savior of the Wizard World is our God. ”
“Oh? I can't believe you speak witchcraft. It seems that the indigenous Asians of this world are not too low in intelligence. ”
Moroccan said, he threw a witch at Green at random, and he didn't go back to the oasis. “You're lucky you ran into me this time. Take this and carry on as your heirloom. ”
Green Khan took the Wizard given by Moroccan, and he was speechless.
On the other hand, however, it can be seen that the attitude of new era wizards towards indigenous creatures has changed considerably compared to the ancient period when Green was involved in the hunting expedition, the violence has been drastically reduced and the image of conquests and aggressors has been diminished.
The wizards of the new era believe that the wizard world is at the heart of the infinite world and dominates the future destiny!