Speaking of which, the one closest to the black cloud is actually the Tree of Eternity. Because part of the black cloud has covered the low branches of the Tree of Eternity.
On the leaf veins outside the tree spirit hall, the tree spirit, who was only wearing a leaf skirt at key parts, stopped lazily basking in the sun due to a sudden change, took off his sunglasses, and looked at the rolling black clouds below.
Several complex symbols flashed across the tree spirit's eyes, and the courtyard in the center of the black cloud and the aura of the characters within it were immediately reflected back to its heart.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out it's this little guy." A rare surprise appeared on the tree spirit's handsome face, "Let me think about it, it seems that he has been promoted to an intermediate alchemy apprentice within a year of coming to the Savage Cave? Really?
The future life is to be feared."
"How can you have such an interesting thing to yourself?"
When the tree spirit said this, he took out his communicator and sent a message to Sanders, but found that he could not contact Sanders. The other party seemed to be far away from the Savage Cave.
The tree spirit thought for a while, then put down the communicator and took out a maple leaf that was shining with green light. The maple leaf was spinning in mid-air. After a while, the tree spirit whispered in a low voice: "So we went to the Deep Well of Dusk."
Far away in the twilight well, Sanders was sitting in a deep hall in the twilight.
Red curtains cover the surroundings of the hall. Sanders is sitting on the long table in the center, and the people on both sides are formal wizards. The three major families behind the Twilight Well, and nearly twenty wizards, are all gathered here.
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"The auction has been suspended for two days, and many bidders have become impatient and have withdrawn their items. This has not only caused great losses, but also damaged Twilight's reputation. I suggest that accountability must be launched!" Twilight spoke.
He looked at everyone, but he didn't dare to look at Sanders at all.
"I also support accountability!" Because of the death of her friend Little Lion Girl, the fragrant and charming witch Chizuru immediately seconded the proposal.
The others did not express their opinions, but just stared at Sanders on the main seat, waiting for him to speak.
The owner of the Amber Dragon Wings is named Hannibal Baca. The evil totem appears and disappears between his eyebrows: "Now shouldn't we solve the current situation first before mentioning other things? It's okay if you don't mention the solution, but
By constantly asking for accountability, it seems that you regard accountability as more important than solving problems."
Twilight stood up and looked directly at Hannibal: "The aura of the original wizard has completely disappeared. This is the second official wizard we have lost. The person who died is not one of yours, so of course you don't have to worry."
Hannibal said calmly: "Does disappearing mean death? Maybe he ran away through the plane..."
"That's enough!" Deadwell's momentum swept the entire audience, "Now is not the time to argue. The head of the Hannibal family is right. The most important thing now is to come up with a solution."
Having said this, Dedwaya looked at Sanders respectfully. As soon as Sanders arrived today, they immediately invited him here to resolve matters within the auction.
Sanders said calmly: "I just went to see it. The energy arranged in the auction house is a kind of alien energy. It does not belong to the wizarding world. It should come from other places. Although it is detected that only the energy reaction of the peak level of the second-level wizard is detected, this
The level of this kind of energy is extremely high. It can be deduced that those energies require at least a legendary level to be released."
Legendary level! The wizards present looked horrified and looked at each other.
"If a legendary creature comes, then you should feel honored. At least the other party did not take the initiative to start killing. The people who died...asked for it." Sanders looked at Twilight with a little sarcasm: "I think
Want to be held accountable? You mean that my student, who was still a mortal six months ago and has just reached the first level of wizard apprentice, summoned a legendary creature in the Twilight Auction House? And then ordered it to kill the little lioness and the original wizard?"
"Don't you think it's ridiculous?" Wherever his eyes looked, Sanders lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at his sharp edge. Even Deadewiah slowly closed his eyes.
"It's not necessarily a legendary creature coming. According to the message from the inner field before the original wizard disappeared, he only saw the fox, the frog, and a clown card. I have seen these three monsters before.
It’s not the legendary level. But they were able to lay out that energy field, maybe they just borrowed the power of the legendary level. I’ll wait until I enter the inner field to explore..."
Before Sanders could finish speaking, a green light suddenly emitted from his clothes. Then, a green maple leaf flew out of his arms.
As everyone watched, the phantom of a half-naked handsome man emerged from the leaves: "Hi, Sanders."
Seeing the phantom of a half-naked man, the first person to react was not Sanders, but Deadwell on the other side. He bowed respectfully to the phantom man and addressed him respectfully: "Lord Dryad."
The tree spirit glanced over: "Isn't this a little lion? I haven't seen him for a long time. He is getting more and more handsome now. I can't even compare to him."
Dedwaya held his afro and remained silent.
"What are you doing? So many people are waiting for the banquet? Forget it, I don't care what you do, I'm just here to find Sanders."
"Lord Tree Spirit." Sanders said calmly: "I don't hesitate to use remote communication. Is there something big going on?"
"A big thing? How can there be a big thing? I haven't encountered a big thing in tens of thousands of years. I really hope to encounter a big thing."
"Then what does Lord Tree Spirit want from me?"
"Hey, I just saw something interesting and wanted to share it with you."
For a fun thing, you don't hesitate to consume a huge amount of magic power and use remote communication? And the communication is separated by two space barriers? The wizards here couldn't help but curse: It is indeed the tree spirit whose energy supports the operation of the entire mirror world. The energy
There are so many that you can do whatever you want and you will obey them.
"See for yourself!" The tree spirit flew into the air and transmitted the image of the black clouds below.
"This seems to be an alchemical omen?" The speaker was Deadwell. He has been exposed to various alchemical tools for many years, and his eyesight has also improved accordingly.
Sanders glanced at it and said nothing. Although the strange signs of alchemy only appeared a few times a year in the Savage Cave, they appeared every day in the Sky Mechanical City, so it was not a big deal.
Except for Dedwaya who politely exclaimed, none of the other wizards present showed too much surprise.
However, although there was no surprise, the wizards were thinking about another thing: only intermediate-level alchemy items or above would produce abnormal signs, and intermediate-level alchemy items would require at least thousands of magic crystals. If the maker could be contacted,
This can actually be used as an item for a big auction in the second half of the year.
"Aren't you interested? Don't you think it's fun?" The tree spirit approached Sanders with a playful smile.
Sanders said calmly: "If Lord Dryad wants to see a strange sign, Liana will be back soon. You can invite her to perform for you in the Hall of Dryad."
The tree spirit's eyes turned into crescent moons: "It seems you haven't understood what I mean. Take a closer look at the center of this black cloud."
This time, the tree spirit directly reflected Angel's courtyard in the illusion. After Sanders saw it, he raised his eyebrows, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Is it Angel who is refining gold?"
"No, look, look. Half a year ago, he was still a mortal, and now he has been promoted to an intermediate apprentice. What a fun thing! Sanders, let me give you a little immature suggestion, Angel's Alchemy
His talent is so outstanding, why don't you transfer this apprentice to me, and I will teach him, and my little guys also like him very much..." said the tree spirit.
"What can you teach him? Alchemy?" Sanders saw through the mind of the tree spirit at a glance. The tree spirit just wanted to get a name first because of Angel's outstanding talent and even the chance of being promoted to the master of alchemy——
"The Master Alchemist's Mentor" is so majestic and fun!
"I can teach him a lot, such as sunbathing, planting flowers, watering, and playing games..."
The tree spirit was still counting down his daily life. Sanders snorted and unilaterally severed the connection.
Although the connection was cut off, the smile on Sanders' face did not disappear.
Deadwaya said dryly: "Congratulations, I didn't expect that at such a young age, I have reached the intermediate level of alchemy apprentice. Such talent..." He was just chatting, but at this time, he couldn't help but say
Finished the sentence: "Monster."
It took half a year to go from a mortal to an intermediate alchemy apprentice? What is this talent if not a monster? Of the more than twenty wizards here, none is an intermediate alchemy apprentice. Even Deadewiah himself has tried alchemy, whether it is epigraphy or potion.
His talent for learning was pitifully low. It took him decades, relying on his own vision as a wizard to embark on the path of true knowledge, to reach the level of a junior alchemy apprentice.
Sanders smiled lightly and said, "Angel is just lucky."
Although he said this on the surface, Sanders felt proud in his heart. The students he trained not only reached the level of intermediate alchemy apprentices, but also had extremely high talent in illusions. Now they can even integrate into the nightmare realm. I didn't expect it! How awesome!
When I heard that Angel had reached the intermediate level of alchemy apprentice, the one with the greatest emotional ups and downs was Twilight.
Even the eternal tree spirit wants to snatch Angel from Sanders. Can she really kill him in the future? Twilight regretted more than once that she didn't kill Angel at the auction.
This time it was especially strong.
Twilight's strong emotions were almost beyond control. When Sanders raised his eyes, he noticed something strange about Twilight.
Sanders sneered: "Speaking of which, Angel was able to break through to an intermediate alchemy apprentice so quickly, thanks to Lord Twilight."
Twilight looked up suddenly.
"If he hadn't inexplicably incurred a debt of 100,000 magic crystals, how could he be so diligent with his lazy personality of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days? Speaking of which, thank you very much." This is the so-called Yuyang.
First of all, how could Angel’s habit be laziness? But after Sanders said this, Angel’s level of evil and the quality of his teaching instantly improved several times. By the way, he can also satirize Twilight, which can be said in one fell swoop.
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Twilight's face was extremely ugly, but she did not dare to contradict Sanders, so she could only suppress the lava that was about to burst out of her heart: "Really, this is my honor."