Abe the Wizard

Soon Abel discovered that it seemed possible to use the spell, that the spell pattern flashed in his hand, and that a small ‘flare' appeared in his hand, illuminated instantly around him.

When he could see clearly around him, he had already confirmed the initial assumption that this was indeed a dump, and that he was being thrown here as garbage.

He figured out how to get here, he was just cutting the gas wall, and it was suppressed, and then he was thrown here, and it didn't look like the air wall could have been cut.

At this point, thinking about how to get out of here, he looked around, there were no doors, and all four sides, along with the top, were made of boulders.

Estimated way to throw garbage here is to throw it directly in through the transmission array, which is to wonder what happens when the garbage is full?

Thinking about it, he felt the cold in his heart. There were many ways to dispose of the garbage. None of the means of incineration, disassembly, etc. were friendly.

“Where's Snow?” Abel thought of Snow White, and he hastily contacted Snow White through the chain of souls, getting the news that Snow White was still in the original Veterinary Festival space.

After comforting Snow White and keeping him in a hurry, he started looking for an exit again.

Abel is not worried about starving to death. He can enter the dark world at any time except for the food in the space object, where there are enough blue roar rabbits to feed him, and if not, he can grow some crops in the dark world with the seeds in the space object.

But being stuck here is not the way to go, always find a way out.

“Anybody?” Abel shouted.

You can imagine how someone might respond here.

But in his heart, he knew that there must be something going on here, maybe a beast god in the beast population, maybe...

He suddenly remembered one thing: his ancient identity cards had been kept in space bracelets, and his inability to use space objects due to his entry into the space of the Veterinary Festival had prevented him from ever having the opportunity to present his ancient identity cards.

Imagine when he also took out an ancient identity card from a space bracelet before Spirit 03 of the Fortress of War discovered it existed.

In other words, this identity card cannot be found in space objects by the spirits of ancient relics, and his present situation makes him feel that such a magical place cannot be owned by the power of an animal.

Now all you have to do is show your old identity cards, and if this place is dominated by the god of beasts, then he is in the wrong place.

Abel took out an ancient identity card from the space bracelet, and as soon as this plain brand came out, it kept glowing and flashing.

After two seconds, a tremendous force grabbed his body gently and then disappeared from the garbage pile in a white light.

This transmission is just two different treatments from the last one. The tremendous power of this transmission was almost cautious, seemed very afraid of hurting him, completely without the previous sense of repression.

When Abel stood steady again, he was already in an office with a very strange style that was different from that of any race on the whole Holy Land, but revealed an ancient meaning.

“Dear Elder, I beg your pardon, I almost killed you by mistake!” A crisp female voice just can't tell exactly where it is by Abel's perception, as if it's coming from all sides.

The voice speaks Old High Elf Language, and Abel is one of the few people who understands it.

When he heard the old man's name, he knew that he was gambling correctly, that this was an ancient monument, and that the spirit here recognized his identity.

“The unknown are not guilty. What's your name? What is this place?” At last, Abel's worries have been abandoned, and God-colored uses the ancient Higher Elf Language to ask.

“My name is Commander of War. This is the seventh base!” The crisp female voice replied.

War Commander Spirit, this is the commander-in-chief of all the ancient spirits and the goal that Abel has been searching for.

“Is there a god of beasts here?” Abe suddenly wondered how this seemed to be an ancient monument, so she asked.

“The Beast God was just a powerful Orc, but he was badly injured during the higher-level impact, entering the seventh reserve base, when the energy in the base was running out, so I trapped him in the base to provide energy to the base. For that capture, all fighting puppets at Base 7 were depleted, while the rest were also shut down for lack of material. ”

Abel didn't think that there really was a beast god on this world, but that beast god was bad enough to be caught to provide energy for the base, so the strong one like that should be a very good battery!

“The Beast God is still alive?” Abel asked.

“After providing the base with 1,200 years of energy, the Beast God died!” The Commander of War replied.

“What happened to the blood of the gods of beasts?” Abel went on to ask.

“The blood of the Beast God is the only life force that remains in the blood after the full body energy of the Beast God has dissipated, and I put it in the test place in exchange for the energy of the base's survival in the name of the Beast God.” The Commander of War replied again.

Now Abel finally understood that this seventh backup base, due to lack of energy, grabbed the Beast God to replenish the energy, and when the Beast God's energy was exhausted, fully exploited the remaining value of the Beast God.

In the name of the Beast God, a festival of the Beast God has been set up to attract the continuous sacrifice of the Beast God every 10 years through some dead air crystallization that is useless to the base, that is, perfect skeletal gems, and the blood of the Beast God.

Abel had a feeling that the intelligence of the war-directing spirits was probably much higher than that of the so-called intelligent creatures of humans, and that it was a big plot for the Orcs to continuously provide energy to this base for thousands of years.

“My covenant beast is still in the trial space, help me bring it out!” Abel thought of the white snow still in the trial space and said to the war commander.

“Yes, My Elder!” The commander of war said.

Then a white light appeared beside Abel, and the white snow appeared as the white light disappeared, fortunately the office was quite tall enough to hold it down.

Snow White saw Abel's excitement touch him gently with his head, his mouth kept ringing, and he said his worries.

Abel gently patted him around the neck with his hands and comforted him.

“Commander of War, is there anything else useful in this base?” At this point, Abel thought of his purpose in finding the ancient relics, so he asked.

“Elder, this is a backup base where all the movable puppets are damaged, in addition to 21 drops of Animal God's blood, the only test space that can be powered by Death Gas can produce 50 top Death Gas Crystals every 10 years!” The Commander of War reports back to Abel on the seventh reserve base.

Abel was disappointed by the news of the War Commander Spirit, who thought that there would be at least as many of them here as a war fortress, and that the worst of them could be equipped with all the accessories for a war fortress, but now there seems to be no way.

But with the War Commander Spirit, it should be easier to find ancient relics in the future!

“Your Eminence, what is most precious here is the base itself, although it is only a backup base, because of the latest manufacturing time and the fact that the energy supply has not stopped, this is probably the most complete base!” The war commander felt Abel's disappointment, he added.

“Will the base disappear once the energy supply stops?” Abel asked puzzled.

“Your Eminence, all bases are built to capture space debris and stabilize it. Once the energy is lost, the legal formations of those guardian bases will lapse and the bases will be wiped out by the turbulence of space!” The Commander of War explained.

Abel heard such a tall explanation that he couldn't help but be surprised by the power of the ancient race to make a base out of space debris, and now the sorcerer he sees can't even master the power of space, let alone manipulate space debris.

“Can this base be moved?” Abel asked excitedly.

“Your Eminence, there is no need to move the base, just use the portal and you can transfer it directly into the base anywhere.” The war commander said.