Steam tower!
Twisted and unknown dimensions of the realm.
Tick tock...
tick tock...
The old wizard "Frank Blue", who had broken off one arm, used his other arm to hold himself up and prevent himself from falling.
Blood dripped down the tip of his nose and his broken arm onto the ground.
But where the blood fell, it did not accumulate on the surface.
Instead, it is slowly absorbed.
This is a prison.
A cage specially set up for him.
The more his wizard blood is absorbed, the stronger the cage will become.
In the end, he will be imprisoned here forever.
It will even...become the lower source power of the steam tower sequence engine.
The most ridiculous thing is.
He is "Frank Blue", a powerful wizard who is good at calculation and masters the tree of knowledge.
Without any precautions, without any warning, he so stupidly took the initiative to enter this cage specially prepared for him.
Until now, Frank Blue still hasn't figured it out.
How on earth was he discovered.
"Before I die, can I ask how I was discovered?"
Frank Blue, feeling completely unable to hold on, gave up his resistance.
He gave up the struggle to stand up and sat up directly on the ground.
However, no one paid any attention to the seven or eight figures around them.
"Exchange!"
At this time, a voice sounded.
"No problem."
"Who is your contact?"
Frank Blue looked around.
Stay for a moment on a figure.
Then he responded: "Among you."
"Do you think this little trick will be useful to us?" The cold voice sounded again.
Frank Blue did not respond and just said calmly.
"Exchange!"
Silence filled the air.
After a long time.
A voice sounded from the depths shrouded in death and darkness.
"Someone glanced at you in the crowd!"
The old wizard Frank Blue lowered his head.
"You took one look in the crowd and found me?"
"What a ridiculous answer."
"But... I didn't feel anything was wrong at all."
"Is this the incredible truth?"
In the silent confrontation, The blood prison cage came down, imprisoning the old wizard Frank Blue in the deepest depths of darkness.
...
Tower District!
Next to the steam tower, a tall tower made of white marble and steam steel stands quietly here.
On bright light blue glass.
It reflects a woman's face that is full of charm and slightly exotic.
She has bulging cheekbones, a high nose bridge, fair skin, a tall figure, a pair of golden eyes, and long golden hair, which makes her feel like an angel on earth.
His slender fingers gently tapped the ancient silver wood railings carved with classical patterns.
"Last time, the power accumulated at the altar of the Hunter Gang was secretly sacrificed."
"This time, Frank Blue was even more calculated and fell into a trap."
"Before he was pulled into the dark cage, Use the power of thunder to tell me."
"We can't wait any longer for the ceremony."
"There are still two altars as introductions..."
Just as the woman was thinking.
The glass in front of him suddenly filled with scorching holy light.
It was reflected very clearly in the woman's golden eyes.
Just now, the woman noticed a fight taking place in the bunker area.
However, her attention was more attracted by the situation in the steam tower.
And at this time.
Fighting broke out there for the second time.
The woman finally felt it.
That was the altar, the afterglow of being blown up into the sky.
The woman took a deep breath.
"There is only one altar left, and it must be activated immediately."
"At the same time, launch an investigation into the mastermind behind this."
"It can cause such a huge interference to our plans. I'm afraid that other forces have begun to get involved here."
"Whether it's the city-state of Larmore Tower, it has a lot of fresh blood."
"Or maybe it's extremely valuable. The Demon King's Tomb."
"This will be a good feast."
The woman turned around and pushed open the secret door on the wall of the tower.
Step into the secret door.
The woman turned around and looked at the steam tower that roared like a lighthouse in the darkness, supporting a steam ecology.
The woman resolutely plunged into the darkness without looking back.
...
The gorgeous fireworks slowly came to an end.
Tucker didn't know how artistic the explosion was.
But Tucker knew this.
That Arthurson, whose deformation was out of control and who was sent to heaven for the second time, with a hollow woman's face on his chest, was completely crazy.
At this time, the deformed Arthurson, who was like a little giant, was chasing Tucker fiercely.
Tucker constantly hides, pulls, and casts spells in the shadows of trees, bushes, and house corners.
Even Tucker used "Shadow Travel" to jump into the shadow fifty or sixty meters away.
The out-of-control and distorted Arthurson was still able to lock Tucker and catch up.
At this time, the deformed Arthur was like a burly black bull knight.
Every step landed on the ground, causing the soil to dent and the bricks to shatter, making a dull sound.
What is left in the footwell is the twisted aura of the dark sun.
"This guy is simply an invincible Xiaoqiang."
"Besides, it's unscientific to kill him again even though he's already dead!"
Tucker rubbed his eyes, and blood was seeping in unknowingly. out.
His eyes were even covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze.
The heart was beating faster and faster, and the tearing pain became clearer.
Constant fighting, pulling.
The pursuit of the dark sun and the infiltration of the strange evil god's power have begun to have an impact on Tucker.
Fortunately, it was Tucker who absorbed the great barriers and anchored his own ecology.
Change it to any other extraordinary person.
I am afraid that it has long become part of the source of distortion pollution.
Tucker's kerosene bomb fell on him, and the hot kerosene adhered to it. It burned for less than a second before being distorted and annihilated by the power of the dark sun.
Tucker used the bloodthorn vine to restrict the opponent.
As a result, the opponent pulled out the vine and stuffed it into his mouth like spicy strips.
Only the two-star witchcraft [Light Shaping Spear] can cause some damage and hindrance to it.
Tucker didn't know if he could kill the opponent first before he was irreversibly contaminated.
But Tucker knew that this battle had been discovered by many extraordinary beings in the bunker area.
There were not a few eyes focused on Tucker.
Fortunately, Tucker's original dark sea has amazing energy recovery and can support Tucker to maintain the shadow.
"Teacher Aubrey asked me to clean it up. Could it be that he has no way to deal with this source of pollution in the dark sun?"
Tucker felt dizzy now.
Just as Tucker was wondering whether to use the rune treasure exchanged from Teacher Aubrey.
"I'll help you kill him, and the wizard's robe belongs to me!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
Without looking back, Tucker already felt who was coming.
That was a young wizard who once stood at the crossroads that symbolized the Church of Destiny. He had a rune mark on his forehead and had an indifferent temperament.
That wizard robe is quite weird.
Tucker had noticed it long ago.
Because of this, Tucker did not get it rashly.
At this time, this indifferent young wizard who suddenly visited made this seemingly unreasonable request.
"You tell me a reasonable reason, and I'll give it to you."
Tucker glanced at the young man and stepped down.
"That's my mother, at least part of it."
The indifferent young man said simply.
"Mother? Part of it?"
Tucker glanced at the empty female face from the corner of his eye.
"This plot is a bit complicated!"
Tucker took a deep breath.
"Deal, but you have to completely solve this pollution source and not let it spread."
If it weren't for the purpose of preventing this pollution source from spreading.
Tucker pulled this deformed and polluted Arthur around for a few laps around the city of Larmore, hoping that he would not die if he did not believe it.
"No problem!"
The two officially completed the handover of the cooperation baton.
(End of chapter)