Chapter 175 [175] Black Tower One Hundred and Twenty Years of Waiting

Killing the wizards of the Rotten Land headquarters would be even more troublesome.

The wizards who go out to handle wizard tasks will have their wizard marks provide their survival information. Once the wizards die, the wizard marks will disappear.

The headquarters of the Dark Land will receive the news immediately, and the images recorded by the True Vision Ball will also be transmitted to the Dark Processing Center.

If the wizards of the Rotten Land notice something and send wizards to hunt them down, it will be troublesome.

For the two, the trip to the Licorice Camp is for the Black Sun Ruins, and it is best to keep their identities secret as much as possible.

Passing by a mortal kingdom, Kazeantun threw the two into the palace. As for what kind of reaction those mortals will have after seeing it, it has nothing to do with them.

In the evening, the two finally saw the buildings of the Licorice Camp. It was a large building built in a canyon. The outer area was a huge group of tents, and the inner area was a large building. There were even a large number of ordinary people building.

These ordinary people should be from the surrounding mortal kingdoms.

The strange thing is that mortals and wizards are actually in the same area.

Even at the outermost entrance of the Licorice Camp, there are many mortal kings with huge arrays, leading a large number of city guards, using various raw materials and ores, and corresponding wizards to exchange magic stones, extraordinary potions and other things.

Wang Ya's pupils are shining with a deep blue luster, and he further raises his sight to analyze the terrain of the surrounding mortal kingdom and even the terrain farther away.

So that's it, this is an area with rich natural particle energy.

There are also some extraordinary veins buried underground. The mortal kingdom and the Licorice Camp form a symbiotic relationship, excavating the veins to exchange for some extraordinary items.

The main vein must be excavated by the Licorice Camp, and the Licorice Camp doesn't care much about some small veins.

The Licorice Camp was built here, in addition to being a separated place, it is estimated that there are also rich extraordinary resources.

"Such a rich vein of extraordinary resources and natural particle energy concentration." Kazeantun's words were not finished, and his voice was lowered.

Wang Ya could understand what he meant. Generally, the places where wizard ruins are located will have differences in geographical environment, and the circulation of wizard arrays also requires a large amount of energy supply.

The possibility that the Black Sun Ruins are here has exceeded 60%.

There are many flying figures in the sky above this place. Their flying griffins are not eye-catching. Perhaps they are wizards from the rotten land, or some wild wizards. There is no way to confirm their identities. After all, it is impossible to take off the remnant dream mask on someone else's face.

"The place recorded on the Black Sun Medal needs to be surveyed on the spot. But before that, let's enter the Licorice Camp and purchase some extraordinary resources."

As early as when the flying griffin appeared in the interval, they had been discovered by the monitoring wizard array of the Licorice Camp.

At the stalls of the Licorice Camp, the wizards who came and went stopped from time to time to select extraordinary items. After all, only a few of them were sold because they could not determine the authenticity of the extraordinary items.

Buying and selling here depends entirely on your eyesight, and the chance of being cheated is much greater than in the free zones of some wizard cities.

In the deepest part of the Licorice Camp stands a circular tower, where the three Obi brothers live. They all have the strength of extreme wizard apprentices and are also the masters of the Licorice Camp.

"Comoro, it's been 120 years, and you haven't given up yet. It's impossible to collect five Black Sun Medals. In the vast wizard continent, you can't find five Black Sun Medals even if you wait here for a lifetime."

On the top floor of the circular tower, a somewhat angry voice echoed, it was a woman's voice.

"Lola, I won't give up. Four Black Sun Medals are already in my hands, and I will definitely wait for the fifth one."

The black-haired woman in a blue wizard robe had a reddish white skin, and her beautiful face was also ugly. She clenched her fists, looked at the blond young man in front of her, and said angrily: "How can I always have such good luck? In 120 years, there have been no two groups of wizards who have come to pursue the Black Sun Ruins. How long will it take to get the fifth Black Sun Medal, ten years? Twenty years?"

"You have wasted too much time, Comoro Sak, this is completely meaningless. With your ability, even without the Black Sun inheritance, you can get the attention of the adults in the 'Black Tower' and obtain a considerable wizard inheritance."

"No, this is different. The Black Sun Wizard is not just a second-level wizard. He has been promoted to a third-level great wizard." The blond young man had an extraordinary firmness in his eyes. "The third-level great wizard inheritance of the Black Tower is only three, and it is not my turn. On the contrary, the Black Sun inheritance is destined to be mine. The four Black Sun Medals are proof of this, and the fifth Black Sun Medal will not be far away."

There is another sentence that Comoro did not say. The Black Sun inheritance is not only the Black Sun inheritance, but also a secret known by the Black Sun Wizard, which is about the legendary rules.

The three third-level wizards in the Black Tower only dared to dream, but they were not capable of pursuing it.

Qiuqiudong·Lola bit her lips with her teeth, and her watery eyes were full of grievances, "One hundred and twenty years! How many hundred and twenty years are there in a lifetime? How many hundred and twenty years can you wait? The life span of an extreme wizard apprentice is only five hundred years."

"Comoro, if you come back to the Black Tower with me, I can help you advance from a third-level wizard apprentice to an extreme wizard apprentice within five years. I can also let the wizard family behind me sponsor you. The Sack family behind you has never given up on you, otherwise they would not have sent four extreme wizard apprentices to protect you. Gather the resources and connections of the two families, and within a hundred years, you and I can both be promoted to formal wizards."

"I won't go back."

Qiu Qiudong's words were interrupted.

Comoro's expression was resolute and solemn. He glanced at the beauty with red eyes, turned his head away, and said firmly: "After getting the Black Sun inheritance, I will come back to find you, Laura, you go back, I won't go with you."

Qiu Qiudong wiped his eyes, turned around and left the room without saying another word to Comoro.

"Lola, forgive me. Pursuing the truth is what I want. Feelings are secondary after all." Comoro took a deep breath. "After I get the Black Sun inheritance, I will definitely accept your feelings and live up to you."

Wang Ya and Kazeantun walked around the stall area of ​​the Licorice Camp, observing the extraordinary items on the stalls.

If they came across something suitable and good, they would each spend magic stones to buy it.

The more it is at this time, the less anxious you can be.

First find out the local situation, and then take action.

Kazeantun is experienced and is also surprised at Wang Ya's behavior. He is too sophisticated, as if he has experienced it many times.

The two maintained the frequency of extraordinary mental power to transmit information.

'It's getting dark. Let's get to know the environment of the Licorice Camp today. At least the number of extreme wizard apprentices in the ring tower must be found out. '

'Indeed, we need to arrange some means in advance and find a safe evacuation passage. '

All preparations are to prevent various emergencies.

'Wait. This is the breath of an extreme wizard apprentice, and the particle energy is still in an explosive state. 'The expression under Kazeantun's dream-remnant face became solemn, and his pupils shrank as he looked at the location of the circular tower deep in the camp.

The aura of the riot was even stronger than his, and the fluctuation of particle energy was more condensed.

This was something he rarely encountered.

Even though he was an apprentice of the extreme wizard of the white bone lineage, he thought he could not lose too much, at most he would lose in the characteristics of particle energy.

At this moment, just the aura made him think he was defeated.

The curled up Harak in Wang Ya's sleeve trembled slightly, which was the reaction of sensing delicious food. His eyebrows moved slightly, and his eyes also looked in the direction of the circular tower.

At this time, many wizards with keen perception noticed something.