Chapter 583: Black Tide of World Destruction
Thor was really shocked by what Camus said.
The substances and soil in the beast's body that he brought back from a small world without any magic power or active elemental particles turned out to be related to the source of pollution.
If these things are really dormant sources of pollution, doesn't it mean that there are the same horrific pollution sources everywhere in that small world as in Borderland?
"Fortunately, there is no magic power there, otherwise it would be a world full of pollution and alienation?" Thinking of this, Thor's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. "Wait, could it be destroyed by this kind of pollution?" Thor
immediately He took out the tentacles that he isolated and saved after absorbing the pollution for several wizards.
Each tentacle is translucent gray, with only a drop-shaped black object visible inside.
Thor knew that these black objects were the sources of pollution like the black tide that had invaded his conscious space, but other than using them to deceive people, he didn't have any particularly good way to deal with them.
You can only keep the unused parts first.
Researching pollution is also very dangerous. Thor's plan is to wait until he reaches the second level and take protective measures before starting in-depth research.
Unexpectedly, today, another form of this black tide pollution source was discovered in a small, deserted world.
"Camus, do you know what this water drop-like pollution is? Why do all the troubled wizards I met in the Borderlands have this kind of pollution?" Camus lowered his eyes, but did not answer the question
. your question.
The old witch whispered from the side: "Don't ask for the root cause of this matter. Firstly, it's useless if you know it. Secondly, the matter itself is not allowed to be known to wizards below the third level." Thor turned around and said
, "Then how did you know?"
The old witch raised her hand and dug her ears, "Of course I overheard it."
The severed finger behind her head moved, as if to say that everything was related to it.
Thinking about the fact that the old witch was once hunted down by two third-order people, she might not only have stolen some things, but also know something that she shouldn't know.
However, this kind of black tide pollution is very dangerous to other wizards, but for Thor, it is just a matter of sleeping for three more days at most.
Thinking of this, Thor's original idea of leaving the beast behind changed.
After Agu finished testing the beast's body tissue, he asked several people to reunite the dismembered beast - preparing to find a time to throw the beast back to the small world.
It would be better not to stay in the Borderlands, a beast like this whose body is full of pollution sources.
Who knows whether the high concentration of elemental particles here will awaken the dark tide of dormant bodies?
Next, Thor checked the gold coins in the Chaos Compass when he was alone, and found that the surface of the gold coins was slightly dim.
"Sure enough, even if you have a crying face and smiling face gold coin that can recharge the compass, you can't sit back and relax. This kind of gold coin should have usage restrictions. I just don't know where else I can get this kind of gold coin with space attributes. "
Or is there any way to recharge him?"
Although Thor still has some unanswered questions about the chaos and the compass, he has at least prepared a hiding place.
Once you are on the defensive, you can prepare for promotion with confidence and boldness.
Just when Thor borrowed the headless body that Brando left in a hurry, he began to test the magic pool. The Tribunal also sent a large number of manpower to intercept several entrances to the Borderlands and check every pedestrian who tried to enter here.
Although they had received orders that thieves who stole important treasures from the Evernight Empire would find a way to enter the Borderlands, they had no way to directly block it.
Because the Borderlands is almost one of the most resource-rich areas in the entire Stat Continent.
Even many third-level wizards and even fourth-level wizards have demand for the witchcraft materials inside.
When there is demand, there is purchase, and when there is purchase, there is transportation.
Even if the Tribunal is the most powerful organization in the Nephrite Continent, with a large number of third-level wizards and two fourth-level wizards, it cannot directly seal the passage.
Especially when even they themselves don’t know how long it will be sealed.
Fortunately, although there are people entering Borderland, they are not very many. After the tribunal arranges several second-level wizards and one third-level wizard at each entrance and exit, it can basically check everyone.
On this day, three wizards came to the exit of Chuishou Valley almost immediately.
Two of them were riding spider-carts, and one was riding a flying howler, a magical creature that looked like a tiger, but had no stripes and had two pairs of flesh wings.
The two wizards sitting on the spider carriage were one of the first level and the other of the second level. When they saw the people in the tribunal, they immediately showed fear.
When they heard the other party asking them to remove all disguises, their faces changed immediately.
But looking at the third-level wizards standing on the cliff with their hands behind their hands, they still took off their hoods honestly.
One of the first-level wizards went from a young and handsome boy to a gray-haired old man.
Although the wizards of the Tribunal laughed secretly, they found out that their strength was not that of the third-level queen, and let them go directly regardless of why they were pretending.
At this time, the third wizard, whose whole body was hidden under a cloak, rode Feihou to the entrance.
"The Eternal Night Empire pursues fugitives, and everyone who enters the Borderlands must be inspected." The first person to speak was a young-looking witch with a kind face. "Please remove all disguises from you."
Hood The man below moved, but did not take off his hood. Instead, the monster he was riding made an uneasy grunt.
The hood is engraved with a magic circle that hides fluctuations, preventing others from directly seeing this person's appearance and strength.
The young witch frowned slightly and repeated her words.
But the visitor still didn't take off his hood.
Several second-level wizards at the back immediately looked at each other and stood side by side with the witch, guarding against sudden attacks if the other party's identity was questionable.
At this time, the man hiding in the hood looked up at the wizard standing on the cliff, and finally stretched out a hand to the hat on his head.
Even though he had taken action to remove his disguise, the wizards of the Tribunal still did not relax their vigilance.
They know that this is often the time when the enemy launches a sudden attack.
But this time it was different. The wizard riding Feihou really took off the hood that covered his face little by little, revealing a face that... was
beautiful enough to make several second-level wizards stunned.
Their eyes fell on each other's eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, and they felt that there was nothing unsightly about them. When the face shape and facial features are combined, it makes people feel breathtakingly beautiful.
The wizards in front, both male and female, all blushed.
"Back off!" Suddenly, the third-level wizard on the cliff commanded, causing several second-level wizards to gradually wake up.
When they came back to their senses, they still looked stunningly beautiful, but it didn't make them lose their minds or make them blush or make their hearts skip a beat.
Several second-level wizards with rich combat experience immediately cast anti-confusion spells.
But facing the person in front of him, it seemed to be of no use.
And this astonishing-looking visitor raised his head and spoke to the third-level man on the cliff: "Can I go over now?" The
third-level wizard couldn't help but look at his face, but he still nodded seriously, "Okay. "
The visitor nodded, lowered his head and put on his hood again, and drove the flying roar to pass directly through a group of second-order people.
And when he put on the hood, some of his second-level sanity completely returned.
They recalled how they were deceived with fear on their faces, but they couldn't figure out when the other party cast spells on them at the same time.
"Don't think about it. He didn't perform witchcraft."
At this time, the voice of a third-level wizard came to several people's ears.
"That's his instinct. In other words, because the tribe disappeared, all the traits of the tribe were transferred to him." "The
tribe disappeared?" A wizard suddenly reacted.
When the unusually beautiful person looked up, he seemed to have a pair of pointed ears.
(End of chapter)