"Feed the Stitching Beast under the Sorcerer Tower of Adela——60 points"
Taylor blinked and looked at the round badge with the special Wizard Tower pattern in his hand, and then looked up again The fat janitor.
This is really a good mission and worth the money.
After accepting the task, Taylor waved to the chubby steward and followed the instructions of the task to a gray-white three-story wizard tower.
After showing the circular badge with the special pattern of the wizard tower, a small hole was opened in the witchcraft circle covering the wizard tower. He stepped in quickly and felt the extremely abundant elemental atmosphere in the wizard tower. and omnipresent magic suppression.
No wonder they say that wizards with wizard towers are on two different levels from ordinary wizards.
After feeling a little emotional, Taylor followed the instructions of the task and passed through a special tunnel to the dungeon where these apprentices specialized in performing tasks.
The dungeon below the wizard tower contains all the suture beasts specially bred by the wizard himself. The dungeon is separated from the wizard tower as a whole, and only under special circumstances will the two be combined into one.
The torches made of beautiful crystal stones lit up directly, illuminating a deep and burning road. Taylor walked down the rotating road and came to a place filled with weird roars, roars, A huge underground space with roaring sounds.
What is now displayed in front of Taylor is a terrifying underground space that is extremely huge and far exceeds the surface scale of the Wizard Tower.
This underground space is divided into cages one after another. Inside the grids are various strange-looking stitched monsters.
Some have the body of a lion and the head of two wolves, some have eyes like an owl and a body like a snake, all kinds of existences that look like stitched creatures, just roaring, roaring and curling up. In the cage they were in.
"There is such a huge underground space under the wizard tower, and what are you doing raising so many suture beasts?" It
looks strange, and some can even spit out traces of flames, spit out thunder and lightning, and secrete venom. Try Looking at the Stitch Beast that flew up and hit their fence, Taylor felt a little confused.
Putting aside his doubts for the time being, Taylor immediately came to a witchcraft instrument that looked like a huge hole. There was a transparent container with no top, and several huge pipes connected to the witchcraft instrument. It is engraved with a large number of witchcraft runes, many of which Taylor cannot yet understand.
He could now roughly identify that some runes represented stability, some meant heating, some meant maintaining, and some meant solidifying.
A barrel-shaped space witchcraft prop with storage capabilities was taken out from the pipe under the huge countless instruments.
This barrel-shaped space witchcraft prop is filled with food for these suture beasts.
What a luxury...
Looking at the bucket in his hand that looked like a swill bucket but was actually a space witchcraft prop, Taylor couldn't help but be speechless. The powerful wizard was really extremely rich.
Immediately afterwards, Taylor carried his cylindrical props and ran to the cages one by one to feed these strange creatures.
These strange stitched beasts of various shapes just raised their eyelids and glanced at him, then weakly ran to the trough containing food and ate.
At the same time, Taylor also noticed that some stitch beasts were covered with scars, and even had an arrow stuck in their backs, as if they had participated in a battle. Thread-like things are just sewn on.
While feeding, Taylor walked inside. The further inside he could feel some monsters exuding powerful auras. The monsters inside became more lively, attacking the cage crazily, and even yelled at Taylor, with that mouth The fishy smell inside seems to be escaping.
From the eyes of these monsters, Taylor could only see their disorder, rage and irrationality.
And for a monster like this, Taylor couldn't see the end even from a high place.
"Roar!!!!"
A huge roar came from the cage next to Taylor. A lion with three heads was entrenched in the cage and let out a terrifying roar.
Such a roar was even mixed with a little mental pressure, which made Taylor's head feel as if he had been hit by a hammer. His whole body was shaking a little. The barrel-shaped witchcraft prop in his hand also fell to the ground, which made Taylor unable to help himself. He squatted down and covered his head.
This lion originally had only one head, but on the left and right sides of his neck, the wizard specially installed two more heads for him. One head can spit out fireballs, and the other head can spit out venom. The other head can spit out wind blades.
After the lion roared, the other monsters around him who were constantly jumping up and down and rushing into the cage stopped, and even made chirping sounds of begging for mercy, as if such roars were a kind of torture and suppression for them.
"Chi~~~~"
After roaring, the three lions lay on the ground, blowing out three streams of hot smoke from their thick nostrils.
After the torture was over, Taylor got up from the ground. He was still feeling dizzy and seeing ghost images. When he touched his nose, he found that it was already dripping with blood.
After a while, Taylor came back to his senses and looked at the monster lion lying not far away, with panic in his eyes.
"Roar..."
The lion roared lazily, and the two heads next to it closed their eyes and purred slightly.
Taylor did not dare to neglect, and quickly picked up the bucket that fell on the ground, ran to the trough where the lion ate, and poured down more food, twice as much as the average Stitch Beast.
"Fufufu..."
The big lion's nose flapped, and he exhaled a breath of hot breath, which sprayed onto Taylor. Taylor only felt a smell of gunpowder smoke and a particularly dry air gathering on his face, saying nothing. throat.
This made the big lion look at Taylor one more time, then shook his head, waking up the lion heads on the left and right, then buried his three mouths in the trough and started eating.
Just a roar can make me incapacitated. Is this the stitched monster created by the wizard?
Seeing the three lions swallowing various animal parts in their mouths, Taylor felt a little scared.
Even the little pride brought about by staying up all night studying the witchcraft models and witchcraft runes last night also dissipated.
Wizards are indeed a group of complex extraordinary talents. Even the creatures they create at random are existences that are difficult for him to reach and even need to look up to.
(End of chapter)