The advanced mage Cologne, who finally made up his mind, took out an ancient magic scroll from his arms. This was the escape scroll specially prepared for him by his uncle from the battle, and could be instantly teleported to a designated location. The reason why it was not used in the Starry Sky Laboratory is that it was simply another distant plane space, and this escape scroll had no effect at all.

However, before teleportation, he did not forget to dress up himself, tore his beloved custom robe, rubbed some black green and blood marks on his forehead, and rolled a few times on the ground. Then he crushed the escape scroll in pain, and disappeared into a misty magical glory in an instant.

This scroll was bound to a magic stronghold established by the Mage Guild in the upper tier of the underground world early on. If the underground expeditionary force needs to return, the first place will be there.

When the dizziness of space teleportation gradually faded, Cologne Kestron finally opened his eyes in the magic circle. The first thing he saw was the magic puppet troops that were waiting for the formation and a dozen shining wands that were already in a state of magical stimulation.

Under the suppression of several barrier magic circles, Cologne even felt a little difficult to breathe. With his strength as a level 14 high-level mage, it would be good to be able to exert 30% of his strength now.

"It's me, Cologne? Kestrom! Removal of the bondage array quickly. I have important information to meet Master Krisic." Cologne waved his arms hard and roared loudly.

Unfortunately, his identity as a high-level mage is not so effective here. Several magic puppets stepped forward in turn and thoroughly detected the teleportation array and Luke with the wands of different attributes in their hands. After confirming that there were no invisible creatures or parasites, they waved and let it go.

The silent huge stone door slowly slid open. Cologne walked out of the teleportation room with a embarrassed look on his face, followed by a magic puppet walking through the spacious and clean corridor, heading towards the central hall of the magic stronghold. From time to time, he would encounter some mages with the same haggard faces bowed their heads and walked quickly. The entire magic stronghold was filled with a atmosphere of doubt, anxiety and frustration, which fully demonstrated the result of this underground expedition.

Cologne clenched his fists silently. Whether he could pass the level safely depends on his performance in a while. If someone finds out his experience of surrendering to the enemy, even if his family is the three wealthy families in the wizard kingdom, he will not be able to save his life.

However, the crystal left in his hand should be able to make up for the small flaws of escaping by himself. After all, when he first saw the scene inside, even the person involved in Cologne was completely shocked. He didn't believe that there was such a real and fake magic technology.

This may also be the means by which the undead "master" demonstrates his strength to shock himself, and even tied himself to the shackles of the devil's chariot. Once he knocks on the door and passes the test, he will not be able to escape the hostage of the other party for life. But so what? Is there any other way to explain the reason for living alone besides this method?

Since there is no, then you must walk on this dead end without hesitation.

"I just want to be alive!" Cologne murmured to himself.

The spacious and bright magic hall is full of red robe masters. The 11 huge high-backed crystal chairs now only 8 people are sitting, and there are 3 extremely conspicuous spaces there.

Behind every great mage sitting in a chair, there are more or less high-level mages. Here, high-level mages have no seats at all. As for intermediate mages, they are not even qualified to enter this place.

The great and mages who were arguing loudly all looked as if they were ashen. They no longer had the mysterious and noble temperament they used to be, but instead they were like a group of gamblers who were so angry that they lost their eyes.

Cologne sneaked in at the side door of a corner of the hall. No sound was made during the whole process, but the roar of the deafening hall disappeared instantly, and all the great mages' sharp eyes fell on him at the same time.

There is no need to cast spells, but this gaze that infuses the powerful mental power of the Great & Mage makes Cologne's courage that he just raised has collapsed instantly, and his whole body sweats like slurry, and even walking is not natural.

A big mage sitting on the third chair on the right frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Everyone should restrain themselves! Before the whole situation is clear, there is no need to be so hostile!"

The great elemental master Krischk, who was sitting in the middle, was silent for a moment, nodding with a solemn expression: "Today's matter must be clear. Before this, no one must speak randomly, otherwise..."

At the prompt of the great elemental master Krisick, Cologne gave a grateful glance to the uncle of the great and mage who spoke for him, and then he walked to the center of the magic hall with calmness and began to accept inquiries from all the great and mages.

The formal questioning began, but only Master Krishik was able to speak, and other great masters shut their mouths tactfully.

"You are joining the exploration team of Inzahar & Mages, aren't you?"

"yes!"

"Do you know that the fate token of Inzahar & Mage is broken?"

"……Know!"

"How did he die? Who killed him?"

"What I know is not very clear, I only know that it was done by the undead and Zoer together!"

The inquiry paused for a moment, and several wizards with knowledge of the information also showed a trembling look on their faces. The great elemental master also began to lower his head and ponder, obviously digesting the unexpected answer.

"Now you can tell the whole process and tell everything you know!"

Cologne cleared his throat, and his excessive nervousness made him dry mouth, but he didn't dare to waste his time on trivial matters like drinking water at this time. He could only tell all the stories of encountering the undead in the "Plant Manufacturing Institute". The whole first half was all based on facts, and there was no falsehood, but in the second half, Zhuoer accidentally joined the false elements of siegeing the Undead and killing the Great Master Inzahar & the Mage.

When explaining the reason why he was able to survive, Cologne blamed this on the elemental storm created by Zahar's Grand Master's death blow that blew himself away and fainted, which was delayed until the plane overlapped.

As the statement was about to end, Cologne even broke out with shocking news. When he popped out of the overlapping plane, he accidentally landed in a hidden place in a ruin, and was able to witness and film the entire process of the transaction between the undead and the drow.

When the contents in the crystal of the shadow were projected in the hall, all the great mages were angry. The damn Drow bastards actually colluded with the undead to murder their allies after reaching an agreement with the mage guild.

The content in the entire crystal of the film appears blurry and shaking, showing that the photographer is far away from the other party's trading location, and his mood is too exciting to control the trembling of his hands. There are only some broken and incoherent pictures in the entire image, but some items taken out by the leaders of both sides during the final transaction still made the big and mage present jump straight.

To be honest, it was just a brief scene with a glance, but the great elemental master Siklek snatched the crystal of the shadow in Cologne's hand and personally operated it to freeze it in this scene. Looking at the silhouette of the items hidden in the other party's palm, each big and mage felt a sense of terror.

Treasures are definitely treasures! Only those top-level treasures that are immersed in powerful magic energy can still give people the feeling of energy expansion through the crystal of the shadow.

The great elemental master Krischick turned his head and looked at a thin old man with thin hair and shriveled cheeks on the left, and said politely: "I'm sorry for you, Jindu Big & Mage!"

The thin old man did not refuse, and took out a magic crystal ball from his sleeve with his hands, muttering strange spells, and occasionally injected strange green light into it. However, as the Jindu Great & Master continued to cast spells, the blurry images projected from the crystal gradually became clear, as if a magical hand moved away the thick glass that was crossing in front of everyone, and presented it more and more clearly at a certain moment that was buried in the long river of history.

In the image, the outlines of the items in the palms of the leaders of both sides gradually emerged, and as the fragments of broken history continued to be filled, some subtle magic patterns on it were also presented.

The leaders of both sides were first identified, one was Valoga, the first family mistress of the city of Kezanmoyes, and the other was a necromancer who had never seen before. However, the focus of the great and mages was not on people, but on the treasures they took out solemnly.

The great elemental master Krishik frowned tightly. These two treasures were extraordinary at a glance, and the style was extremely strange, giving himself a familiar feeling, as if he had been appreciated in a certain historical book. But which one was it?

Just as he was thinking about it desperately, a high and sharp voice in the hall suddenly shocked everyone. Finally, someone recognized the origin of these two treasures and shouted out some keywords, some terrifying keywords.

"Heart of Dragon" and "Blood Bottle of Dragon"

All the great and mages present were knowledgeable mages, and they had a special understanding of the past history of the Arcane Empire, so the history and effects of these two top-level treasures were quickly found out from the depths of memory and slowly flowed through my heart. The more I thought about it, the more I became more frightened, and the more I thought about it, the more I became afraid.

It turns out they are these two things!

These two treasures can only be used as a powerful magic prop when they fall into the hands of an individual. However, they can fully tap their hidden value and turn them into national heavy weapons that are comparable to magical weapons.

Relying on the protection of the Spider Goddess, Zhuoer has become a well-deserved overlord and ruler of the upper class of the dark area. However, this race also has a huge flaw, that is, the lack of powerful flesh-shield troops in the race. These problems have been temporarily solved by them by enslaving other strong fighting races, but the flaw is a flaw that you can cover up but cannot completely disappear.
Chapter completed!