Netheril’s Glory
Chapter 489 Modified Spell Experiment 5
Among the gray rain, the score of the gray swamp.
The muddy swamp in the four seasons in the year, there is a lot of pits, and the faint gray fog is lingering in the ground, and the area where the whole mage lives. It does not see any small animals or small insects. There is only one insects. The high tower is inserted into the gray sky.
This is a silent mysterious mage living place. Under normal circumstances, there is a formal master, without any organism chooses to be close to this area, because the area around the mage tower can be said to be the private territory of the master. In this small branch of the truth, the master is not a guts.
But on this day, this dead swamp ushered in a "team". Of course, these people have received the pass permit.
Most of the team consists of a group of young orcs wearing a blank, these flavored, there is a male green skin cans being brought to a heavy chain, when the sound of the iron chain is no longer reminded that they can't remind them. Wipe the identity - slave!
The most in front of the team is two kinds of magers who wear a gray raar. Because of the provisions, the slave's "cargo" must have a magager "escort", so this time is responsible for sending "goods" to the Master. The transporter of the tower is two kinds of apprentices.
It is getting closer to the mysterious tower, one of the disclaimers who can't stand the lonely discipline, starting to embrace the dew on the gown, whispering.
"I said ... this is already the first few batch of slaves, how to feel that this Sa'an adult's consumption is more and more, so many slave stews eat enough for ten and a half months. Let's ............ "
I looked at a group of slaves followed by myself. The mage apprentice couldn't help but smash.
Although these strong young or shells are not professionals, but their prices are still much more expensive than ordinary humans, especially in this "Peace" period without a large orc-population, this high-quality orc slave. The price is even more than the way, and the price of such an orc slave is enough to have a task.
But look at the high-level tutor in the Tower, just promoted the proconstruction of the procons that have been promoted to the priests, the richness of the powerfulness of the strong - people must buy dozens of orc slaves every week, and they will not blink in the eyes.
I don't know if the world's cruel young mage dare to take a senior tutor, but the companion next to him clearly does not have this gut, seeing her own "friends" actually dare to count the Master of a master of Master, there is no statement. This horrified apprentice immediately took a slap in the back of the young mage!
"Hey! Shut up, senior tutor is also you can talk about? Sa'an is not a good temper caster, or the last" send goods "suddenly died in a task, I will not allow you at all. This rookie and I "run express"!
The young mage is very clear that the truth from the truth, in the truth, I have seen too much because of the shortcomings of the time, I didn't know how to die, although he did not heard this A senior tutor named Punk-Sa'an has passed an example of an apprentice in the past six hundred years, but too many de facto let him scare him when he heard his companions. stand up.
"Remember to meet me, don't talk about Sa'an, put these slaves in the basement below the Master Tower, the senior tutor will not be difficult for us, as long as you don't have a matter of trouble There will be no problem "!
While whispered with a tone, I told my companion, the young Master's apprentice took a clean rag from the storage pocket.
At least these slaves to the Master Tower, this young mage generally scrubs the body of the slaves, which is not from the hard regulations of the Truth for the "transportable slave" task, only the personal behavior of the young Master a little old road. .
It is very dangerous for every opportunity to be carefully treated for the mage of operation. It is very dangerous to have a very dangerous "express" work that is worth careful for every opportunity to create, it is very dangerous. If you do it well, you can absolutely get a lot of money.
After all ... The master's strong hand finger is casually fallen. The garbage is enough to be a priest.
-------split line-------
In the underground cell of a group of slaves into the Master Tower, the two Masters took out a document of Bi Zijing to say:
"A total of 50 healthy eaters have all sent, Sa'an, please sign."
"Very good, now you can leave."
Standing in the shadow, punch, burst into his own soul imprinted on the parchment of the Master's apprentices, and then he turned around to leave the hall.
Two little primers want to get some benefits, I am destined to be realized in punk here, even if the mood is very good today. Because punch never likes to waste time, he is still very hate noisy people, if you throw it to these two apprentices ... then they will be very annoying!
The footsteps of time are always surprising. In the experiment of punk, I have been in the experiment. I have passed the time for six hundred years. I have to know that even for the master's strong. The time of the year is also called a long, and the apprentice of the truth is more than dozens of batches.
However, such a long time process is nothing so-called for punk. After more than four hundred years ago, the Master's union and the confrontation of the Battle Tilled will be able to pay again, and the whole gray rain has once again recovered no wave. In the calmness, and the thoughts of the truth are only "Keke Weilun Master transplanted a magic biological blood success for four hundred years".
But it is only a bit concern. The experimental study of the Master must be a heartless. Once they entered the research state, the trivial things of the outside world have not worried about punk, in which he is completely all in this six hundred years. Efforts to get into the improvement of spells, and now, how many years of hard work has finally seen the hope of harvest.
Yes, punk's improvement spells have to be completed. Although there is a long time for six hundred years, the punk has consumed most of the wealth seized by the Sossend, but the punk is just a step away from success. He is about to complete a perfect improvement spell, complete an excellent spell that Oval is not better than the inferior work!