End of the Magic Era

Half of the northern region, which is the size of the Kingdom of Andalusia in the Northender world, contains resources at least ten times richer than Andalusia as a whole.

It is foreseeable that when the Merlin family and the Black Tower digest this battle, the overall strength will inevitably make a leap forward, even in the future rage contest, will have a great advantage.

These are the benefits of extinguishing the Melting Tribes...

Half an hour later, the team arrived unhindered at the summit of the Holy Mountain, and the journey was calm, but the environment was even more dangerous, with burning air currents everywhere, full of fire elements.

“Merlin, look...”

Walking on the summit of the Holy Mountain for a while, Vis stood beside the forest cloud and wiped the sweat off his forehead, when his face suddenly appeared delighted and shouted at the front.

In fact, when he first arrived at the Holy Mountain, Vis had never relaxed. He manipulated the eyes of several wizards at all times to find out what was going on around him. He was worried about the escape of the chiefs of the Melted Tribes. After all, this time the Black Tower dealt with the Melted Tribes, and the True Peak Magic took up a large part of the reason.

While extinguishing the Molten Fire Tribes and the Black Tower have yielded good results, there are still some gaps compared to the True Peak Magic.

It's all here, he doesn't want to cause a huge loss to Blacktower due to his negligence...

“Hmm?” Lin Yun first stunned, followed by the eyes of a wizard, suddenly appeared in his sight a thousand meters away, it was a vast open space with countless tents, no doubt this is where the Angry Orc lived, or the home camp of the Melting Tribe.

At this time, the corner of Lin's cloud mouth also had a smile. Those are not ordinary tents, they are made of the skin of fire warcraft, able to resist flames and high temperatures. Although they can only be counted as ordinary alchemy materials, the number of tents is terrible, there are nearly 10,000.

The race of angry beasts, the magical civilization can be said to be a blank, those warcraft leathers, simply handled, are used as tents. If these warcraft leathers fall into the hands of gold-plated roses in the forest cloud, they can create a lot of protective equipment, and then the entire Andalusian alchemy market will set off a turmoil.

“Oh, Merlin Herald, your gold-plated roses are supposed to need these things, so how about these tents made of fire-based warcraft leather, all sent to gold-plated roses, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so on, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth, and so forth,” Vis bit his teeth and made a tough decision, which he naturally knew was to send money to gold-plated roses, but there was no way, as His Excellency Herren had instructed, to take advantage of the opportunity to build a deep friendship between Blacktower and the young magician.

“Yes...” Lin Yun looked a little strange, glancing lightly at Vis, of course he would not refuse such a good thing...

Shortly afterwards, a huge team arrived in a vacant area full of tents, which were made of fire-based warcraft leather and were filled with extremely intense fire elements. About ten minutes forward, a very large tent appeared in the sight of the crowd.

This is like a palace...

The array of glorious and hidden flickers, such as the mysterious symbols rolling up and down, emits faint magic fluctuations and looks beyond the magnificent.

“This seems to be a tent belonging to successive chiefs…” Even the knowledgeable Vis was somewhat surprised to see the enormous tent, with a much richer backdrop than he had imagined.

Standing outside the tent, Lin Yun felt a rustic and mundane smell, which obviously emerged after countless years of baptism and precipitation.

Maybe that's what I need, hidden inside...

“Go inside...” Lin Yunton moved his mind and walked straight into the huge tent just after he had said it. After coming in, he realized that the interior space was extremely spacious and engraved with a mysterious ancient Orc writing. With a wave, more than a dozen witch's eyes appeared empty and rushed to various corners.

“How's it going? ”

Vis and a few other strong people came here, and after more than ten minutes, Vis stood beside Lin Yun and couldn't help but ask.

“No...” At this time, Lin Yun scattered the eyes of more than a dozen wizards, shook his head gently, and his face revealed an undisguised disappointment.

After a carpeted search just now, he searched every corner of the place and didn't find anything valuable, much less a trace of the chief...

“How so…” Vis' face suddenly suddenly became a little ugly. Relatively, he was more concerned than Lin Yun with the chief of the Melting Tribe. The top secret information obtained by Blacktower showed that the True Peak Magic was controlled by successive chiefs, which means that only if the chief was found would he have a chance to obtain it.

But now, there is no news of the chief.

At one point, he felt a little anxious...

“Relax, it's not that there's no way...” Lin Yun glanced faintly at Weiss and thought it was a little funny. After that, he used the link between the soul contract and the Dragon Blood Orc recess to send some information to the Dragon Blood Orc outside. Shortly after, he brought up the recess focusing on the thousands of kilograms of massacres and walked in.

However, there was not only one person on leave, but also a young angry beast dragged behind.

“You... what do you want?” The angry beast who was dragged in, naturally the young genius Yas of the melting tribe, at this time Yas, the breath was very weak, with all the wounds all over his body and all over his body, and he looked terrible. Just after being dragged in by recess, he roared hysterically and looked at Lin Yun with endless fear.

The experience of the last half month was a nightmare for him. When he was first captured, he felt lucky that his teacher was one of the six prophets of the tribe and would surely find a way to rescue himself.

But now he's completely desperate...

What has happened in recent times is too shocking. In the face of anger, the flaming tribes have been glorious for millions of years and have actually been annihilated by human forces.

“I want to know where the chiefs of your burning tribe are...” Lin Yun stood in front of Yas with a smile and a low voice. To this day, the chief is the only clue to him that the legend is hidden in the Holy Mountain and can unleash the ghost valley demon, something he hasn't found, and perhaps the chief will know some secrets.

“Oh... you want to know?” Yas in despair, has long lost the style that young geniuses deserve, his face completely twisted between words, the whole person went mad, laughed and revealed a strong hatred: “Damn humans, don't you ever want to know, even if you tortured me to death, I won't say...”

“Oh, I don't want you to die yet...” Lin Yun frowned and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Instead of taking care of Yas lying on the ground, he gently rubbed the ring on Jane Doe's finger with his finger: “Lord Shane, we have work to do...”

The unusual ring suddenly burst into bright light, and Lord Sean, in a haunted wolf state, revealed a hidden figure.

Now merging the eyes of the evil dragon and becoming an intermediate-level true spirit magic, Lord Sean is more arrogant than before. Just coming out of the soul pedestrian, he couldn't help but skip his mouth: “Merlin, do you want to ask Lord Sean again to help you to extract confessions? ”

“I hope that this man lying on the ground will answer my question honestly. As for the reward, you don't have to worry about it. How about three 25-grade crystals or higher?” Lin Yun glanced at Yas lying on the ground and said.

“Deal! ”

For the sake of the magic crystal, Lord Sean, as a middle-ranking true magic, had no idea what rhythm was. He specializes in making confessions under torture. In the state of the ghost wolf, the vertical eye on his forehead closed, hidden an evil smell, and Yas burst into the ground radially...

In an instant, Lord Shane's figure disappeared without a trace.

“Ah…”

Originally lying on the ground, his face twisted, full of laughter Yas, his expression clotted in vain, his whole body trembling violently, making a terrible scream. At this time, Yas really wanted to die. The pain he had endured was impossible to describe in words, as if he had a crude hand, tearing his soul apart.

As such, it lasted four or five minutes before Lord Sean reappeared in front of Lin Yun and wandered to his side.

At this time, Yas, although no new wounds were added to his body, the mental state of the whole person completely collapsed, lying motionless on the ground, his eyes seemed empty, without any anger.

“Lord Shane, you didn't play him to death...” Lin Yun couldn't help but look sympathetically at Yas. This young fiery beast has some value for the time being. I'm afraid it's a little tricky to die like this.

“Rest assured, Lord Sean has his own measure and won't let him die. You can ask him anything you want now, if he is not honest...” Lord Sean lays on the ground, suddenly moving and sends a strange fluctuation.

However, I haven't finished...

“I said, I said, I said everything!” Yas, lying straight on the ground, seemed irritated by something, trembling violently, excited: “Actually, I don't know where the chief is, but I can be sure that the chief did not leave the holy mountain, there is a place that you haven't looked for, which is the sacred site of the melting tribe...”