Age of Adepts

The engineering machinery sent by Gazruwi also took nine bulls and two tigers to transport the vast wind dragon back to the metal fortress.

And the dragon phage followed Grim back to the temporary stronghold.

In only seven days of kung fu, a mine in Nodak has been dug into a hidden base by engineering machines under Gazruwi's control. The horrible hole that was originally pulled out of the mine was also blocked by a metal wall, with countless dark doors open at the bottom of the wall, and engineering machinery was busy entering and exiting every hour of the day.

Lumberjacks, patrols, hunting squads, geological survey robots, geological soil detectors, bio-distribution statisticians… Ordinary tasks are entrusted to iron-headed but loyal engineering magic, but the investigation and sampling of large quantities of environmental, biological and geological resources are clearly not enough.

Therefore, once a large geotechnical conveyor has been built, the metal fortress also has a stable and smooth communication path with the geotechnical surface. The first deliveries were naturally the most urgently needed geotechnical and geotechnical engineers at present in the metal fortifications.

Suddenly running from a low-demon world to a high-demon world, these goblins all reacted unexpectedly with 'drunken demons’. A hundred goblins were transferred, and fever, vomiting, and mood irritability appeared successively. The rest barely adapted to the Lance landscape after the death of more than forty goblins.

With these powerful hands, Gazruwi created a variety of engineering and combat artifacts that also have a conductor. A geotechnician who commands four or five pieces of magic perfectly performs Gazruwi's tasks of detection, exploration, investigation, sampling, logging, hunting, etc. And at the end of each mission, these Goblin commanders are able to form a comprehensive and detailed mission report, which is then reported to Gazruwi.

Such efficiency can be much easier than Gazruwi's reluctant separation of spiritual consciousness to remotely manipulate command.

Besides, Gazruwi's soul comes from the old goblin after all. So the personal preference is still for research and invention, and obviously it doesn't have a cold for such a large amount of inefficient command work.

In order to be able to jump out of this repetitively inefficient and highly brain depleting commanding position, Gazruvi opened a large secret chamber in the heart of the metal fortress, transforming it into a mysterious brain pool and beginning to systematically cultivate a new paracerebrum.

When this paracerebral development grows to a certain extent, it will replace its current burdensome and cumbersome day-to-day assignment and allow Gazruvi to return to his favorite scientist, inventor and engineer status.

So when Grimm returned to the metal fortress with two men, an unexpected visitor, and a team of engineers transporting the dragon, everything was in order and working order.

It also seemed to be the first time that such a strange metal civilization had been seen, and the assassin looked closely at a metal magic with steel bones and walked and sounded, without noticing any breath of life or flesh in their bodies.

And it's a bunch of goosebumps with a clear sense of behavior like a human being. They either carry a bunch of rolling, heavy round logs to the big stride, or three or two metal cages filled with beasts that cry out loud, or a neat line of fish led by a magician...

Metal avenues leading to the Metal Fortress regions, though spacious, remain somewhat cramped and small on these massive iron and steel machines. Yet, even so, they come and go, and they keep moving, knowing that there is no unnecessary collision and conflict, that there is no shelter and waiting.

Such an orderly scene naturally surprises and reveres the dragon phage.

Civilization!

Though the most visible here is a group of goosebumps without soul consciousness, she completely senses an exotic civilization.

Only civilization can bring order and discipline to every member of society, and only civilization can lift a group out of its primitive obscurity and become a special place for foreigners to admire.

Most of the races with their own civilizations are scattered and small, and the convergence of groups can ignite the flames of civilization. But this civilization seems to be cohesive and unified, and the light of wisdom and civilization of the entire community converges on a powerful individual, who exercises and unifies the power of the entire community.

Such a civilization is rare, but not the only one!

It was only the underlying members of this civilization that were all metallic robots that surprised the assassin and raised the desire to see the master of the civilization.

“Master, how did you bring back a non-camp member? Do you need me to do something special? ”

Gazrovi's spiritual consciousness was implicitly linked to Grimm as he browsed the metal fortress with his female assassins and slowly walked to the central lobby.

“No! This is a dragon phagogic, most likely to be our future ally. I am confident that she will not betray us to the dragons because… they may be more willing to destroy her first!” Grimm replied confidently.

“Dragon Phage? ”

Obviously, Gazruwi's memory did not contain the data and information associated with it, so Grimm could only transmit one piece of information that he had summarized in the past.

With only one or two pauses, Gazruwi digested the information and could not help but propose to Grimm: “In Lance's position, this dragon phagogist is indeed qualified and motivated to become our ally. But, master, be careful... when we stand here unstable, premature leakage out of this dragon phagogic relationship can easily cause a great deal of trouble..."

“Well, I know! So send another batch of battle magic to Twin Peaks Mountain and clean it up again. All living things must be caught or killed, and no one who knows can escape! ”

“Yes, I give the order! ”

The spiritual exchanges between the two were swift and covert, and the entire communication process was no shorter than the seventy-eighth.

By the time Grimm had taken the female assassin to the central lobby and sat down, a magic battle squad of fifty men had rushed out of the metal fortress under the leadership of the magician commander, heading straight for the Twin Peaks.

“Don't know Your Excellency…” Grimm couldn't bear to ask as soon as he sat down.

“My name is Oliven, and I'm a second-degree dragon phage from the world of disaster. The members of the family were devoured by the goddamn Lord of Natural Disasters, and I was the only one who escaped to this Lance position. So, if you want to play with those dragons, you can count me in, and I'll be a great help to you!” This assassin in black is also a crisp figure, who has already explained his details before Grimm asked.

Although the words said by the woman in black could not be verified, Grimm had no reason to believe each other. And Grimm accidentally captured something of great interest to him in the other party's statement.

World of Disasters... Lord of Natural Disasters...

You know, in the whole multiverse, there are so many large places that can be compared to the world of wizards, and the world of disaster is such a force, even above the world of wizards.

It is said to be a much more evil, chaotic and powerful terrible place than the world of wizards.

Monsters are rampant, monsters abound, and the laws of time and space are inconsistent with the vast majority of positions. Ordinary creatures, where it is almost impossible to survive and reproduce, can barely survive in a powerful and terrifying monster and strange crevice.

There is basically no country or city, there is only one powerful monster.

These monsters call themselves Lord of Nature and Disaster, and they are all extremely powerful and evil guys. Even the weakest of them, the Lord of Natural Disasters, has no fewer than six ranks of strength. The vast majority of the resources of the disastrous world in which they live are devoured, leaving the entire world with poor resources and confusing world rules.

They sleep in their seats for years, awakening every millennium, invading others in search of food. And their food is the source of every bit-side that depends on it! So once they're on target, there's no other way out of that mess than to destroy it.

The wizards, though evil enough, could not help expanding their territory and space extraterritorially, and could not help plundering the resources, populations and lands of enslaved people. But these are some of the resources that the facade world can recover itself through rest and recuperation. How can you, like the Lord of Natural Disasters, directly devour the power that underpins the functionality of the facade world, so that a whole facade world can go down the path of annihilation?

So the wizards, despite their preference for evil, still belong to the group pursuing order. They are simply pursuing a good order established under their own rule.

Such a course of development is clearly not compatible with the destruction of natural disaster lords who destroy everything, so in many places, wizards and natural disaster lords are also engaged in intense and bloody struggles.

As for the Lord of Natural Disasters and the Titan Clan of the Thor God, they are the two most violent opposing camps in the multiverse.

Both sides fought in countless peripheral surfaces, destroying countless spaces.

Therefore, in all the Wizard books Grimm has read, the conflict between God of Nature and Titan of Thunder is defined as one of the greatest sources of chaos in the multiverse.