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Chapter 431 The second demon god is more powerful?

Chapter 431 The second demon god is more powerful?

 Locke came to the bedroom of the great wizard Sulla, 30km away from the White Dragon Tower. At the same time, he used his privilege as the potion master to treat the great wizard Sulla and ordered the potion masters of the Plutarch family and the wizards of the conjuration school who were around the great wizard Sulla to leave.

  The housekeeper wizard in charge here, the wizard in the liquefaction stage, looked at Locke doubtfully. "Mr. Augustine, we need to use spells at all times to stabilize the hundreds of blood vessels in the body of the great wizard Sulla, so we cannot leave for too long, up to six hours."

  "Also, are you sure you don't need to contact the other two potion masters?"

What he was talking about was the centaur wizard and the witch potion master. Recently, they were responsible for the body of the great wizard Sulla and performed intensive treatment.

 I have to say that Great Wizard Sullah's calculations were really accurate. He deliberately designed the entire disease and deliberately guided others to use intensive treatment to maintain his body. In fact, intensive treatments are also some tonics that strengthen the body and soul, and he also deliberately let a large number of bloodline essence masters cast various spells on him to stabilize and strengthen the scorpion woman in his body.

 As a result, his body obviously did not meditate or study, but his magic level improved by thousands of miles every day, preparing him to become a second-level wizard.

Locke felt the magic pressure in the body of the great wizard Sulla at this moment, which was comparable to the Witch Sofia, and his face turned pale. At this time, the magic pressure of the great wizard Sula was already very close to the Sofia Witch in terms of quantity, but the quality seemed to be somewhat lacking.

 Hundreds of bloodlines are running rampant in his body, and it is true that the quality of the magic pressure cannot be improved.

 After everyone left, Locke stretched out his hand, grabbed a ray of magic pressure from the great wizard Sura, and put it in his hand to check. "This old guy uses everyone to serve him alone. Essentially, he doesn't believe in anyone but himself."

  His magic pressure is so solid, it seems that if he wants to break through the second-level wizard, he must use the resources of that medium-sized world, otherwise he would have started to try to make a formal breakthrough long ago.

"I may not be able to get this part of the knowledge only from him, and what he knows may not be correct, so I'm not in a hurry."

Locke thought.

   He crushed the bright red magic pressure of the Great Wizard Sura in his hand, and then used his White Dragon Ring to open the magic mystery lock from the second floor to the third floor, and passed through the corridor again to find the space vortex that stored the entrance to the plane.

 Then, Locke walked in.

 Not long after, Locke was directly teleported into a place full of demons. The demons looked at Locke who suddenly appeared on the hillside, and instantly became furious one by one, roaring and rushing towards Locke.

The next moment, golden electric sparks appeared in the air around Locke. In just a moment, an anti-life force field, a golden force field, spread from Locke's body. The Demon Lord was enveloped by the golden force field, and all the joints of his body quickly turned into gold.

 After a while, these low-level demons all turned into golden statues.

 Locke has already engraved the magic of strengthening the golden force field on the hundred double-ball sycamore trees in his forest sanctuary, and used his wizard's permanent defensive force field to make up for the underdeveloped golden dragon scales. In this way, he reproduced the strength of the anti-life force field of the youth of the golden two-headed dragon in the liquid stage.

As for the race of demons, they are originally artificial bodies created by cyborg masters. They are twisted earth element lord life forms, so they are more easily affected by the golden force field, resulting in elemental imbalance and turning into golden statues.

  The demons on a mountaintop all turned into golden statues.

 Locke used the Great Green Leaf Dragon Bird to fly into the air, and saw a streak of demonic energy appearing in the bodies of the demons who had turned into golden statues, escaping into the earth's veins, and then disappeared without a trace.

  "The leyline network was carefully laid out by the cybernetic master. If you want to find the specific destination, I'm afraid you have to take action from the architects of the Evocation School to locate the dragon." Locke flew in mid-air, releasing the power of the dragon without any scruples, forcing the nearby demons to not dare to approach, and quickly flew in the direction of the Magic Saint Hall City in this plane.

"According to the proportion of time, almost a year has passed here. The number of demons here has become more numerous." Locke took a quick glance and found that the demonic energy in this world was more intense than before.

  The increase in the amount of demonic energy has begun to interfere with the operation of the normal world, forcing the natural energy cycle of this world to adapt to such a large amount of demonic energy. In this way, it enters the natural energy cycle of this world.

  "Creating a cycle seems to be a key point." Locke finally understood, although neither the great wizard Sulla nor the dark wizard who played chess with the great wizard Sulla here would take the initiative to tell him the specific method of becoming a second-ring wizard.

 But as a wizard, he can observe himself.

Both the prosthetists and the great wizard Sulla are trying to create some kind of cycle in this world, and seem to be forcing something in this world to appear.

 And that thing is the special resource needed to advance to the second level wizard.

 Locke flew over a battlefield where mages and demons were at war, and then flew over the city of Magic Saint Hall.

 For an instant, the magic eyes of thousands of mage towers turned towards him, seemingly locking onto him, but the next moment, those magic eyes all moved their positions.

 Locke fell to the ground.

 Wearing a white wizard robe dotted with a large number of red and sapphires, and with a handful of golden roses hanging on his chest, the great wizard Sura walked out of the Dharma Saint Hall and said with a smile: "Locke, I have been waiting for you in the Dharma Saint Hall city for more than a year."

"You are finally here, my friend."

 "I heard Alicia talking about you during this time. She was full of praise for you and called you her right-hand man."

Locke didn't listen to these meaningless words of the Great Wizard Sura at all. He just nodded, then looked for an open space in the core of the Hall of Laws, and summoned the two large agricultural golems he had prepared from the Druid Ring.

 This is the inventory equipment of the Plutarch family, and Locke happened to bring it here.

 At the same time, he ordered the two demons to pour a large amount of nutrient soil and nutrient solution into the land in front, and ordered them to use farm tools to loosen the land.

Locke sprinkled the seeds of wireweed on the ground. Suddenly, the seeds fell to the ground. Under his plant magic, they grew rapidly and withered quickly. The withered magic plants turned into fertilizer and fed back to the land.

  After Locke tried several times in succession, six hours later, he finally created a magic field that could transplant red holly.

 Although it's a bit makeshift, after all, the funds are limited, so I'll just make do.

 As long as you can survive.

  It is only used by the indigenous people anyway.

 Locke used the Druid's Ring to open a dimensional gate, ordered two agricultural golems to enter the dimensional gate, and transplanted the thirty red hollies that had been prepared.

Sura, the great wizard, was slightly stunned when he saw the two red hollies held by the two demon statues respectively. "More than eight meters high? This is not even an adult form of holly. Moreover, it is so thin and does not look like a strong species."

 "Aren't all the hollies on the market fifteen meters tall?"

Locke said indifferently: "Well, but these hollies that are over eight meters tall are not Cheap... You only gave me 500,000 magic stones. If I buy 30 normal red hollies, it will cost more than 450,000 magic stones. I don’t have enough money to buy other materials.”

"This way, we can use the remaining money to purchase other materials, and we can also leave some money for backup. We can use the money to buy some resources that ensure the survival of these red hollies after transplantation. I think it is more reliable than buying adult red hollies." "Ahem, cough... Locke, this is really hard for you."

 "As long as this project is completed, I will consider giving the original fire to you."

 Locke was speechless and rolled his eyes.

 However, considering that the Plutarch family has already paid out real money, I still don’t care about it. I have no choice, because they are the money masters.

  The financial owner is a little weird, but that’s normal.

Grand Wizard Sulla said: "However, it is only for the natives of the wizard plane anyway, so there is really no need to use high-quality magic plants for them. This is enough."

Grand Wizard Sulla, as usual, directly showed his tree-man bloodline and transformed into a semi-tree-man state. At the same time, he used a powerful human charm spell to control the minds of the people in the Magic Saint Hall City and turned them into puppets.

 At Locke's request, the great wizard Sulla also joined in planting trees, as well as some indigenous magic saints from this plane.

  After all, they are seriously short of manpower.

 Five days later, with the last red-ground holly being planted into the pit by Locke and Sura, the great wizard, the transplantation of thirty red-ground hollies was completed.

Lock poured a bottle of potion to protect red ground holly into the soil, and cast life magic on it to protect it.

 As for the great wizard Sura, his face was already covered with mud. He wiped the mud on his face with some discomfort, feeling extremely impatient. "Whatever my identity, if someone sees me farming, my reputation and face will be ruined."  

     But the smell of this earth is so fragrant, I didn’t notice it before. 』

  Great wizard Sula looked at the dirt in his hand and was lost for a while. He immediately reacted and broke into a cold sweat from shock. "No, it's the blood of the Dryad Elder in my body that is causing trouble, which makes me like the soil."

  Great Wizard Sulla immediately ordered a Dharma Saint to change him into new clothes.

At the same time, Locke has completed transplanting thirty red-ground hollies and used a gold grafting knife to inscribe the magic circle of the forest sanctuary on the surface of these red-ground hollies.

 While inscribing, Locke glanced at the great wizard Sulla, who immediately turned his back and stopped looking.

 Locke said to the great wizard Sulla: "Invite your Dharma Saints out, and I will engrave the corresponding runes on their souls." Their souls allow them to cast a ring of magic."

 Great Wizard Sula smiled with satisfaction and said: "That's really the best. But Locke, if you use your grafting knife to engrave those apprentice-level souls, I'm afraid it will damage their soul structure."

The great wizard Sulla showed a cautious expression.

 Those Dharma Saints are also assets that he has carefully cultivated.

 In fact, the most precious asset in the world is none other than people.

 Hence, the great wizard Sulla cannot be cautious.

 Locke turned to the Great Wizard Sura and said, "It doesn't matter. You can give them the apprentice-level Phantom Butterfly Bloodline Transformation Potion first, and use the power of blood to strengthen their souls."

 The Great Wizard Sura suddenly began to think. "You are indeed right. It's just that the Phantom Butterfly Bloodline Transformation Potion... is, after all, a bloodline essence master's potion produced by our Plutarch family's bloodline essence factory. It comes with a core talent magic and three auxiliary bloodline magics."

"If it is used by them, they will have part of the power of the bloodline essence master. Is it okay to let these indigenous people come into contact with magic without castration?"

Locke frowned, "But this is the only way to complete my magic. Otherwise, with their current apprentice-level souls, they will not be able to withstand my inscription of runes. And it is only the apprentice-level bloodline. That's all."

 "Even if I give it to them, so what?"

 Sura's great wizard had a sullen face and began to think carefully. Then he nodded seriously and said to Locke: "You are right. My character is too stingy. This is a flaw of my character. Sometimes these stinginess are not even necessary, but I am not generous enough."

"Even if I give them apprentice-level blood, they won't be able to change the world. Besides, these natives respect me. I really can't think of any reason for them to resist me."

"Although I am using them, I do give them a lot of real things."

 "Then you do it."

 Locke suddenly frowned and turned to look not far away. At the same time, a shadow eye grass in his hand fell imperceptibly to the ground. Between the shadows on the ground, he moved quickly in an instant and began to observe his surroundings.

Sura, the great wizard, looked at Locke strangely. "Is there any problem? Locke?"

 Locke frowned and shook his head slightly. "No, I just felt like someone was spying on me, but if this feeling seems to be absent, I might be overthinking it."

Lock waved his hand and called the Shadow Eye Grass back into his palm. "Great Wizard Sulla, I'd better focus on helping you complete your project."

  Great Wizard Sulla nodded seriously. "It's possible that the other party has used prophecy magic to interfere with your perception. Don't worry too much. I have a dragnet laid out by me in the city of Dharma Saint Hall, so there will be no problem."

  Had it not been for the voice parasitic in his soul, which suddenly came to help him, he would have been discovered by now.

  Jel Fisher, a native, gasped and said: "The second foreign demon, is he more terrifying than the great demon Sula? Why can't I spy on him?"

The voice replied: "That's not true. Demon God Sura is still the most powerful demon god in the Nightmare Legion. It's just that the demon gods in the Nightmare Legion have different focuses. The demon god's observation ability just now is so amazing. You just looked at him a few times and you can still be noticed by him."

"That demon god will not stay in our world for a long time. , leave him alone, let him leave. It’s not easy to deal with a demon god, there’s no need to provoke another powerful demon god, don’t you think?”

Jer Fisher native nodded and said, “Okay, I hope the demon god leaves as soon as possible. While he is still in Fasheng Hall City, I’d better stop our previous actions and suspend our plan.”