Age of Adepts

Kill a runaway goblin at will, and Marie drops the long bloody bow in her hand.

And just for a moment, the thirty-one elite guards occupying the platform had all been killed, the bodies stacked in the trunk, and buried with fruit all over it.

By the time we got here, the Raid Squad had no need to hide their identities.

The terrain here is wide open, and even if Gazruvi, the old gorge in the Iron and Steel Capital, knew of their arrival, it would be difficult to completely block them in the underground tunnel.

And smelled the strange and peculiar smell of the underground tunnel, and Alice's beautiful face appeared stiff.

“I smell a strange aura here! ”

“Different breath? You mean...” Grimm asks softly, slightly stunned.

“I suspect that the information received by the Royal Highness is inaccurate. Probably... that door is already built!” Alice answered in a low voice.

Both conversations were conducted with spiritual fluctuations and without the bewitches of the opposite side. As for the goblins, they don't know anything about whispers.

“Understood!” Grimm nodded. "In this steel capital, we may not only have encountered Gazrovi's Legion of Magic, but also some exotic armies. Everybody be careful! ”

Several wizards looked at each other, and when their hearts were numbered, silent silence shifted into the nearby underground tunnel.

A group of people who had just gathered together were instantly divided into a dozen small and large teams, travelling through dense and numb underground tunnels to different urban areas of steel.

Grimm, Alice, Sophia, and Mary go deep into the mountain belly, which should be where the old goblins hide. Billis went to the Lower Town, where he would create a great deal of chaos to cover operations elsewhere. Sabrina and Ndo went to the inner city to see if they could find anything there.

As for the Goblin side, apart from Tigul following Grimm with ten magic tools, the rest of the Goblin dived into the city and searched for the traces of Princess Winnesha.

…………

This is a huge cave deep in the mountain belly.

Due to manual excavation, the caves here are not as uneven as natural caves, much less huge stone columns, stalagmites and stone peaks.

It is clearly located in the depths of the mountain belly, 1000 meters below the mountain range, without the slightest feeling of dark and damp. Throughout the stone walls of the cave, one or more thick or thin caves are cut out, and white water vapors are everywhere.

In the middle of the cave, a huge capsular metal tank stands tall, with ferocious magical energy inside. The dense and numb metal pipes are connected to the tank and the filtered pure magic energy is directed in an orderly manner to different areas.

With the constant energy output from this huge space furnace, the entire Iron and Steel Capital is like a huge military factory, starting to operate at full capacity. Every day, there are up to 25 battle magic machines coming down the water line here, while there are hundreds of goblin chariots and goblin tanks.

As for other sperm and magic artillery guns, they are only affected by the production capacity of special alloys.

As long as the metal and rare resources needed for engineering machinery are constantly brought in, this iron and steel capital can completely transform them into an aggressive magic weapon and then completely arm the old elite armies that accumulate here.

And just next to the cave lobby where the furnace is situated, in a newly excavated basement lobby, a semi-circular arch constructed entirely of metal machinery is shaking up the fluctuating sky-blue energy tide, and space fluctuations are becoming more frequent.

Above the metal arch at this moment, a strange mysterious symbol lights up sequentially, and every time it lights up, a strange energy converges into the central space singularity of the arch. As more and more magical energy converges, space singularity begins to open slowly, opening a huge light door that overturns the entire arch.

A goblin engineer gazed around the arch, carefully controlling the input of magical energy, while wearing thick clip glasses, seriously recording a mysterious phrase.

On a high platform just opposite the light door, Gazruvi, already extremely weak, was dressed in a fine dress, crooked in a soft chair with a dense, numb tube, leading to the tin behind the chair in a variety of colors of nutritional liquid.

“Pay attention to keeping the optical gate stable and the energy output threshold constant at 1.77 Ht…" Gazrovi still commands everything on the scene calmly, despite signs of corruption inside the body.

For this dying old goblin, the goblin engineers and alchemists present will follow suit. In this part of the Iron and Steel Capital, the old goblin has a huge influence that is hard to compare to that of the Emperor of the Goblin.

Even if it lets a certain sperm on the scene die, the other party will execute it without any doubt and die happy.

In their view, it is a great honor to do anything for the spiritual leader of the Goblin. Even death is an honorable thing!

Under the command of the old goblin, when the huge optical gate held steadily for a moment, the sky blue optical gate suddenly burst into a ripple, a tall and powerful figure drilled out of it.

It's a half-human half-beast strange creature!

It is more than 3 meters tall, more than 2 meters wide and has a tail of up to 5 meters.

It has a sturdy upper body, while the lower body is like a beast, a thick four hoof, with a flat, thick long tail behind it. It has a slightly blunt nose on its head, a hard forehead and a stacked fold on its cheeks and ears. The hands and feet are dragon claws with sharp, hard claws.

Its body is covered in dense, numb, inky, chunky scales and its muscles are full of puffiness. Arms, neck, or the remaining four short legs are all so thick and powerful that they give you a sense of compression when you look at them.

This is a pure half-longer, also known as the Dragon Man, a strange creature formed by a mixture of human and giant dragon blood. They are not very intelligent, but have powerful bodies and powerful magical abilities. And under the influence of the dragon blood, their magic resistance is so good.

If they weren't impossible to fly, they could even be one of the most powerful branches of the Dragon Bloodline!

Half a dragon who crosses the front door is obviously a guy with first-order strength.

Although this hierarchy is not very good inside the position, it is more than enough to crush these fragile geologies.

So when the half-longer swayed his thick waist and his hooves firmly stepped on the metal floor, the geotechnical engineers surrounding the metal arch had to retreat and look at this fierce, evil, horrible demon with alarming eyes.

The half dragon's body and demonic resistance are as strong as the book propagates, and stepping out the front door only slightly shakes his head to overcome the discomfort of position suppression. Of course, it has a delicate relationship with the gloomy red flashes that continue to escape inside the front door.

Half a dragon shook his head and quickly restored his unconscious eyes to normal. Its amber-shaped bizarre vertical pupils shrunk twice and immediately targeted Gazruvi on a distant high platform.

Old Jin Gazruwi, though on a high platform, had almost parallel sights when the Half Dragon came to the stage with solid footsteps.

“Are you the little goblin?” The half-longer's voice was as loud as a hong bell, and several goblins on the stage had to cover their ears.

“You're doing great! Once we are here, we will definitely reward you..."

Half a dragon man briefly visited the front door and was obviously extremely satisfied with the work of the goblins. However, it praises the very stiff tone, giving the walking dog a fleshbone-like scorn and disdain.

“Lord Lin, why are you the only one? Didn't we agree to come to a 30-man battle squad first? …" Gazruwi, the old goblin, asked in a sluggish low voice.

“Humph... you have made this front door too stealthy to reduce the material, there is too much lacking on it to support the arrival of the 3rd Duke at all. Now that I'm here, get your men out of here and don't go in there without a summons. We half dragon people can't let you interfere..."

Perhaps it is the perceived weakness of the field goblin, the half-longman green? The tone of thunder became extremely impatient. In its view, these weak, unbearable guys have no right to talk to it as the Marquis of the Half Dragon.

Had these ‘garbage’ not been needed for subsequent energy support, it would have turned them all into coke with violent thunder.

The goblins present had to change their face slightly when they heard the words of the dragon.

Some of the goblin engineers even secretly pulled out the walkie-talkie, ready to call a legion of magic guards outside the hall.

“Yes, yes...” Who would have thought that the old goblin Gazruwi was not half angry at the dragon's reprimand, but smiled, indicating that the person around him lifted the soft chair and slowly retreated from the front lobby.

“Your Royal Highness, do you mean…” wait long enough to get far enough away, the goblin engineers clustered around Gazruwi and asked in a low voice.

“Huh, these half-longs are idiots walking sideways. We'll let it go for a while, wait for the half dragon team to get through, and then we'll choke off the power of the front door and knock them all out. By then, the vitality of more than 30 half-longers will be enough for us to successfully complete the eternal life plan!” Gazruvi coughed violently, coughing madly and laughing, dark green skin and dark brown old man spots shaking gently, was so ugly, so grumpy.