Age of Adepts

Seven days later.

A floating giant ship slowly descended into the sky in a contiguous mountain near the Central Mountains.

Here the mountains fluctuate, the dangerous peaks rise, and even the fraction of the green forest sea is cut into countless shattered green flowers, and the star dots are scattered around a steep mountain.

Green Dragons belong to the Forest Dragon Nation and love mild and humid environments, so they never place their nests at the top of dry, cold and empty mountains. So the Green Dragon Augusto's lair is in a dark valley at the foot of this hill.

Due to the prolonged presence of the Green Dragon, no major fierce warcraft can be seen within hundreds of miles of this mountain peak. Even the former wolf lord, after the arrival of Green Dragon, had to relocate far away with his wolf grandson.

To be honest, even those elves dare not easily step into its territory because of the nature of the Green Dragon's ancient atrocities and the bad temper that makes it difficult to get along.

So when Green Dragon Augusto went to the front line of the war, this valley became an undefended treasure trove.

No, it's not really defenseless...

To protect his wealth, the Green Dragon Augusto drove a group of dogheads from a nearby cave to Dragon Cave and recruited them as his own servants. In this way, the Dragon Cave also has a servant to look after and watch the door for it.

I have to say, these dogheads are not very good at fighting, but they are very good at serving dragons.

Therefore, in this secluded valley, the Green Dragon Augustus has lived freely for nearly a hundred years!

It was precisely because the intelligence here was so clear that Grimm broke in with confidence and flew straight into this secluded valley.

It was not until the giant metal hull of the floating giant ship descended over the valley, completely obscuring the bright sunshine in the sky, that the lazy doghead guards curled at the entrance of the dragon cave and sunbathed in the sun that they discovered the inconvenience.

With the thundering siren and the roaring noise of the dog, the whole dragon cave has been completely messed up.

The dogheads, soft and afraid of the hard guys, looked at the enemy and turned around and hid inside the dragon cave and shut the coarse wooden door knitted with wood and wood branches. With the huge entrance to the Dragon Cave, these two wooden doors can't even cover up half of it, far from having any protective effect other than making people lie.

And the forest monsters who were enslaved by the Green Dragon to serve as watchdogs spyed their heads out of the surrounding caves for a few glances and shrunk back as soon as they saw the wind was not opposite.

This time the enemy looks aggressive, it is best not to go out and die.

As for Green Dragon's punishment after all? Even more severe punishment is worse than direct death!

Grimm watched the scene with enormous mental power around the Dragon Cave, with a faint smile on his cold face.

With his light-handed jaw, he had long waited for the rope to fall from the ship, led by more than twenty metal magic puppets at the edge of the boat, the Tigul Goblin Ripper.

dōng dōng dōng...

After a loud and dull noise, they pulled their broad robotic legs out of the deep soil, probed the muzzle of a black hole from the metal body and walked towards the dragon cave gate not far from where the mountain was shaking.

For a while, the valley was filled with metallic murmurs of high demon puppets!

Standing on a floating giant ship, Grimm glanced coldly around the shaded sea of green trees with a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but laugh with a hint of disdain.

For no reason, Grim sings obscure and obstinate witchcraft spells aloud.

As his voice waves rose, the surrounding forest sea gradually developed a slight magical response. In the void, a hint, a strand, a magic element that the naked eye could not see began to rapidly converge upon him and condensed into a summoning gate full of Chio Xuan symbols in the air.

Soon, with the fierce magic turmoil, the space wormhole emerged in the center of the Summoning Gate, and the 3rd order Thunder Dragon Avery once again exposed it to everyone.

It took Avery three minutes to get out of the trap of a space wormhole.

“Boy, you owe me last time...”

As soon as the wormhole was drilled, the Grade 3 thyron could not wait to whisper to Grimm, but its words stopped abruptly before halfway through. The Grade 3 thyron spinning its torso, facing northeast, sniffed lightly, as if there was something in the air of great interest to it.

“Lord Avery, I promised you last time that I would introduce you to a group of green dragons. So, have you smelled the dragon cliff yet?” Grimbin asked politely.

“Not bad...” Leron Avery sniffed lightly, Welling's huge, energetic eyes filled with irresistible excitement: “I went back and looked it up, this Fine position was not registered in the Dragon Scriptures, so it was a wild Dragon Nation. If I can lead them into the glory of the great Dragon God, I will definitely receive a special award from Dragon God...”

The more excited it is, the more violently the giant wings of the Thunder Dragon Avery are filled with blue dragon scales.

“Little Wizard, if I succeed this time, I will give you credit. Both summons are free of charge. Call me if you have any enemies you can't handle in the future. As long as it's not those old guys in the 4th level, I will definitely beat them to the head...”

Just in words, despite talking to Grimm again, Leron Avery's huge body quickly rose to high altitude and quickly flew towards the position of the dragon cliff in the central mountain range.

Grimm once again looked over a high snow peak in the distance after a violent hurricane triggered by the Grade 3 thyron came to an end.

“Huh, you guys are so calm! ”

…………

And at the top of that snow peak that Grimm watched coldly, a group of elves were hiding in an ice-crystal cast cave, spying through a magical water mirror on the movement near the Dragon Cave Valley.

The number of elves may not be large, but each member is incredibly strong.

They include a weapons master, a magic archer, an elder Druid, a sophisticated dragon full of emerald dragon scales and a terrible green dragon with a particularly strong body. But what really attracts attention is a young, cold male elf.

The male Pokémon is not very tall, but his hands, feet, and limbs are unusually flexible and well-coordinated. He wore only a thin elf leather coat with two long, narrow knives behind his back and a golden braid dragged behind him, perpendicular to his waist.

On him, there was little gleaming magic or blood lines. But when he stood there quietly, all the elves on the field would have to focus their eyes on him voluntarily, filled with admiration.

Even two arrogant dragons can't help but hold their breath against this male elf, only if their nose is too heavy to offend this noble four-stage strong.

Yes, it is this four-stage Storm Sword Saint, Agathi, who presides over the Massacre here today!

The attention of the Elf Kingdom has always been held back by the white-witches of the Echo Islands. Almost 40% of the kingdom's strength and the majority of the strong are in Green Water City, which completely blocks the white witches from the Coke continent.

Unfortunately, it was unexpected that the group of witches of less than two grades and less than thirty people had turned the hearts and minds of the Coke Continent upside down and brought spirits to life.

Not to mention the slaughtered elf villages in the coastal area, but the witches lured the third order Druid elders into the marks of death, sparking a spiritual uprising there. It's hard to wash away their sins even after pouring all the water out of the sky!

Not to mention, they took advantage of the elf's main power and were held by the Dead Body tide, and they went to the central mountains to give the Feima family's holy place, Feima Demon Springs, to the connecting nest. It hurts like hell to hit a Pokémon!

Almost unhesitatingly, the elf executives sent such a powerful team to ambush this abominable group of wizards, after asking the gods.

To capture their trail, Wisena, the lucky god of the Pokémon Divine System, dedicated herself to several divination prophecy ceremonies. Finally, the Pokémon have figured out what the ultimate purpose of this group of wicked witches is to spin around the Coke Continent.

It turns out... it's just for a low-order semi-detector, the Prophecy Wand, created by Penson, God of Meteorological Human Prophecy.

This prophetic scepter was tailored by Penson, the god of humanity, for his family descendants. At the same time, in order to regain the strength of future generations, this prophetic sceptre material was reduced and reduced, and the power of the law was weakened and weakened, so that the semi-detector was cut to the point where the second-degree divine son could use it.

Unfortunately, during the last Continental War, this Penson unfortunately crashed.

And the god son died tragically in the Coke Continent.

The prophecy sceptre thus fell into the hands of Elf fighters in the Coke Continent.

For such a ‘weak' demigod, the lucky god Wesena certainly cannot be seen, while the other elf prophets cannot compete for the second order Green Dragon.

So, spinning around, this prophecy scepter eventually became one of the many collections of Grade 2 Green Dragon Augusto.

Knowing the ultimate goal of these witches, Elf executives took the opportunity to lay this trap.

On the one hand, it was supposed to recruit Green Dragon Augusto to the front battlefield, and on the other hand, a large group of Pokémon were gathered around the Augusto nest, ready to plug it in while the other party went deep into the dragon nest.

To avoid a snake attack, the Pokémon executives did not mobilize the Pokémon Legion at all. And inside this iceberg cave hangs a divine emblem of the lucky god Visena.

So they don't have to worry about the fate witches in the witch camp detecting anomalies around the Dragon Cave!