Chapter 1417 Association Seeks Help

The Wizard Association is in big trouble!

This parchment is a letter for help, and the sender is Domnar, the vice president of the Wizard Association.

When Grimm received this letter for help, I am afraid that the other two major wizard organizations will also receive similar information at the same time.

Grimm's eyes fixed on the parchment for a moment, and the latter flew out of Andrews' hand and hung in front of him. As the parchment slowly unfolded, the witchcraft images stored in it also unfolded synchronously, showing Grimm a horrible scene happening in the Moyuan Valley.

In the depths of the Moyuan Valley, which stretches for thousands of miles, a multi-headed snake lizard with a body length of a thousand meters and covered with dark green scales crawled out from the ground.

As soon as it appeared, it raised its head and made a noisy and piercing strange scream, and a green halo emanated from its body. The halo area is as wide as a hundred meters, and all the witch beasts and monsters in the green light will quickly fester and turn into pools of purple-black corpse water.

Around it, there were three level 4 wizards wearing association robes, two men and one woman.

The witch was Gloria, who had dealt with Grimm before!

The two wizards, one was Grimm's old acquaintance, the poisonous wizard Sevoris, and the other looked a little strange and was not recognized.

Three wizards, three super strong men!

These three super strong men from the Wizard Association surrounded the terrible multi-headed snake lizard and were fighting it frantically.

Behind the monster, a large group of monster-like beasts rushed out of the valley mist. They had eagle wings, snake heads and lion-like bodies, and were full of a nauseating filthy smell!

Alien beasts... This is a group of alien beasts that have mutated after being polluted by the disaster lord's natural disaster aura. Their individual levels are not high, mostly 1st and 2nd level guys, but they are numerous, and they have reached the point where they can't be killed.

From the number of alien beasts spewing out of the Moyuan Valley, it can be inferred that the disaster lords must have connected the valley rift to a plane polluted by the breath of disaster, and then drove all the alien beasts born in that plane to the wizard world.

This is also the usual trick of the disaster lords!

First open a space rift, and then drive endless disaster creatures to rush here to wreak havoc. Regardless of whether these disaster creatures are alive or dead, their existence will pollute and destroy the plane laws around the space rift.

When the plane laws are damaged to a certain extent, it is time for the disaster lords to send high-level subordinates to appear!

Like the dark green multi-headed snake lizard, it can only be called a small disaster lord. It is either the clone of the real disaster lord or a high-level thug enslaved by it. No matter which one, their appearance is a disaster for the wizard world!

In the scene projected on the parchment, in addition to the multi-headed snake lizard, there is also a multi-armed giant and a tall bone demon. Their basic strength has reached the peak of level 4, and their true bodies are probably terrifying level 5 creatures.

In order to deal with these little lords of disaster, the Wizard Association also mobilized in large numbers.

In the projection alone, Grimm saw the figures of eighteen level 4 wizards. If we add those who are stationed in the wizard tower or assisting in the rear, I am afraid that the Wizard Association has invested at least 2/3 of the high-level forces in this battle.

Even so, the situation on the battlefield is still not optimistic!

The number of alien beasts as numerous as mosquitoes drilled out from the depths of the Moyuan Valley, and they were like dark clouds, colliding and attacking the association's wizard tower and wizard troops around the battlefield.

The fierce battle went from the sky to the ground, and then to the shaking and undulating underground...

It can be said that the entire Moyuan Valley within thirty miles has been completely occupied by black and red alien beasts. The association team can only retreat to the vicinity of the war wizard tower, with its back against the elemental barrier, and fight hard and bravely with the alien beasts that keep rushing up.

The war wizard towers were surrounded by lightning, and thunderbolts fell from the sky, splitting large groups of alien beasts into charcoal and burning them into ashes.

But even so, they still couldn't resist the black and red monsters that rushed in like a tide.

These alien beasts can fly, hide underground, and have ugly and ferocious bone armor or scales on their bodies. Ordinary elemental witchcraft at level 2 is difficult to kill them, and only powerful witchcraft at level 2 or above can slightly curb their crazy offensive momentum.

The wizard association also has sufficient cannon fodder reserves.

Teams of strange-looking wizard beasts with a strong blood-harmony aura on their bodies emerged from the wizard towers under the command of the wizards of the association. They also bared their teeth and claws, fighting with the alien beasts that came in like a tide with a fearless attitude and bravery.

On the battlefield, almost every area can see the tragic scene of wizard beasts and alien beasts fighting to the death!

It was precisely because of the astonishing number of mutant beasts and three powerful little lords of disaster that the Wizard Association could not enter the Moyuan Valley even if it tried its best, let alone purify and dispel the filthy atmosphere on the battlefield in time.

The battlefield projection on the parchment only lasted for a short half a minute, but the information revealed in it was enough to scare all viewers.

Grimm didn't know what others thought, but he knew that if the disaster creatures chose to invade the large space rift, I'm afraid that the central part of the continent would be full of mutant beasts now.

Of course, the difficulty of crossing the big rift in space is much greater than that of the Moyuan Valley. If you want to accommodate the evil and twisted bodies of the disaster lords here, I am afraid it will be impossible for them to get into the wizarding world without contaminating them for half a year.

This is also the main reason why they chose the Moyuan Valley instead of the Great Rift in Space!

After the projection in the parchment ended, it shrank back into a paper roll with a clatter and returned to Andrews' hands.

Greem frowned slightly and said coldly: "What does the Wizard Association mean by sending this? Do you want us to send troops to help? Huh, they probably forgot what they did in the central part before!"

Andrews was pale and in a daze, obviously still immersed in the tragic projection just now. After hearing Greem's inquiry, he quickly bowed and replied: "The association not only sent this parchment, but also sent a third-level envoy... Do you think we should meet him?"

Witnessing two horrific battles in one day, even Andrews' mental strength was a bit too much.

"Let him come over! I'd like to hear what kind of conditions the association can offer..." It's no wonder that Greem is resentful. Without the intervention of the Wizards Association, his unification of the central region would not have turned out like this. Tricky.

If he hadn't gained the upper hand step by step and his strength had grown far beyond the enemy's expectations, his hard work over the past hundreds of years would have been in vain.

A white light flashed from the witch tower in the distance, and a young wizard with a handsome face and elegant manners was wrapped in a layer of white light and flew quickly to Greem.

Although he had already appreciated the grace of Greem's majestic body from a distance, when he came tremblingly in front of Greem's majestic face that looked like an ancient giant, he still felt a wave of emotion deep in his heart. The feeling of trembling and shrinking.

Level 3... The level 3 strength that he was usually proud of was not worth mentioning in front of this indomitable legendary fire wizard.

He had a feeling that the other party could kill him as easily as crushing an ant with just a few moves of his fingers.

The third-level young wizard wearing the wizarding robe of the Wizarding Association hurriedly touched his chest and saluted in front of Greem, and said in a low voice: "The association's special envoy Germain wishes to say hello to the great Lord Greem!"

In the wizarding community, words with special meanings such as respect and greatness cannot be used lightly. The word 'respect' is often used for high-level wizards, while the word 'great' can only be used for great wizards.

This is a well-established rule. No high-level wizard dares to easily cross this limit and enjoy the respect of the great wizards as a fourth-level person.

"Great?" Greem said coldly: "You are trying to cause trouble for me!"

The young wizard hurriedly explained: "Lord Grim, don't get me wrong! I have no intention of framing or plotting against you. This is what Lord Domhnall personally told me before I came. When I see you, I must treat you with great dignity." Treat each other with the courtesy of a wizard..."

"Domhnall..." Grim smiled slightly: "What did he want to say when he sent you here?"

"Lord Domhnall said that there was some misunderstanding between us before, which led to some unpleasantness. For Lord Greem's loss, our Wizards Association is willing to do our best to compensate." This young third-level wizard obviously He is also a good dancer with long sleeves, his figure is extremely soft, his posture is very low, and he has a smiling face that welcomes people.

"Pay compensation...forget it!" Greem said coldly: "As long as your Wizards Association interferes less with our central affairs in the future. If you are here to apologize on behalf of the association, then go back! You... are not enough qualifications!"

The young wizard's face froze, and he soon forced a smile.

"Sir, please don't be in a hurry to expel the guests. I still have some instructions from Lord Domhnall that I would like to report to you!"

"Say it!"

"That...this..." The young wizard Germain glanced around, looked at Andrews standing beside him and the demigod lich standing silently not far away, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Dom Lord Nar said that he hopes Lord Grim can help the association to overcome this difficulty for the sake of previous friendship..."

"The friendship before... Haha, Domhnall is really humorous!" Greem almost couldn't help laughing.

"I know that I was sorry for my lord before, so Lord Domhnall asked me to bring this thing..." The young wizard Germain was shocked by Grim's laughter, his heart was beating fast, and he was sweating profusely. He took out a small rectangular wooden box from his pocket and presented it respectfully in front of him.

First there was Servoris, and then there was Gloria. Greem always kept these two great gifts in his mind. Now that the association is in trouble, it actually dares to come to ask for help. This undoubtedly makes Greem extremely puzzled.

But he was also very curious about what kind of treasures Domhnall could come up with to tempt him to take action.

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