Chapter 0169: Insect Shadows in the Small Village

Based on the information compiled by Greem and others, as well as the communication between Korgan and Lord Sarupo's projection, they quickly confirmed that this is a small material plane with a power level that can only reach level 4!

Lack of magic elements.

The occult system is not complete.

The magical characteristics of the entire plane are shown to hinder the casting of spells, which also means that if you want to successfully cast witchcraft, you must make far greater efforts than before. But even so, there is still a considerable spell casting failure rate!

Due to the difficulty of casting spells, it also makes it difficult for powerful element controllers to maintain their professional advantages in front of those physical professionals. That's why in this plane, there is a bad situation where the demon hunting knights completely crush the spell casters.

A group of "barbarians" wearing heavy armor, holding metal shields, riding horses and holding swords are worthy of hunting down the great spellcaster all over the world?

Although none of the wizards here have any sympathy for the spellcasters in this plane, everyone's heart ignited when they thought that their "same kind" were actually hunted down like wild beasts by a group of knights who played with barbaric power. Angry flames!

Thinking that the power level of the plane here was so low, Greem couldn't help but worry, and asked Wizard Korgan: "Lord Korgan, this plane can only accommodate level 4 power, then Lord Sarupo..."

Although Greem did not finish what he said, everyone present understood it.

Master Sarupo is a terrifying level 6 wizard. With his strength, can he really squeeze into this plane?

Before Corgan could answer, a low and gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's mind.

"Of course it's impossible! It's impossible for this plane to accommodate all my power." It sounded like the voice of the great wizard Salupo: "I don't plan to project all my power in, only part of it. That's it. What you need to do now is to guard this place and wait for the subsequent wizards to arrive.

They will build a wizard's tower here.

Once the Wizard Tower is built, it will be possible for me to project all my power within the area covered by the Wizard Tower. By then, as long as the so-called strong men from this plane dare to come, I can keep them forever! "

Greem gritted his teeth and asked hesitantly: "Then why don't you let a level 4 wizard try to break in here first? It must be much easier for him to get in than it is for you!"

"Level 4 wizard? Hahaha... Little guy, you underestimate the suppression of wizards by the laws of planes. On the one hand, it is necessary to maintain the void vortex from being bridged by the self-healing instinct of space. On the other hand, it needs to be suppressed. The fluctuations of the void vortex cannot be perceived by the outside world, and then you need to contend with the powerful plane consciousness. Do you think a level 4 wizard can do this? "

Several wizards couldn't help but nodded silently.

They have been experiencing a lot in the past few days. They are in an unfriendly world, and the discomfort caused by the oppression of the plane is driving them crazy!

If Lord Sarupo's position is replaced by a level 4 wizard, can he still maintain his combat power level without declining under such heavy oppression and constraints? Once the top-level powerful men in this plane attack, can the level 4 wizard who manages to do something can continue to maintain a strength advantage in front of the enemy?

For a moment, everyone in the venue fell silent, chewing and savoring the deep meaning revealed in the words of the great wizard's projection.

If they heard correctly, this outpost camp should be considered the safest place in this plane. At least for wizards like them!

Once they encounter an irresistible and powerful enemy outside, they can be lured here and use the power of the great wizard's projection to eliminate the enemy. But this should be done after the wizard tower is built. Before the wizard tower is built, the power that the great wizard's projection can produce is limited after all, and it cannot be used indiscriminately.

Although everyone wants to ask, what is the level of power that the great wizard's projection can produce at present? But this is definitely the core secret of this invasion. Random questioning will only arouse the suspicion of the great wizard, so everyone can only remain silent.

The great wizard guided their group in, and it took a month's buffering period before he could guide the second batch. A lot of information had already been revealed. Therefore, several astute wizards were secretly thinking about it in their hearts, but openly began to change the topic and talk about some witchcraft issues.

The subsequent task arrangements continued the previous practice. The four family wizards were responsible for leading the construction and improvement of the camp, while the three Greems were still responsible for the outside. But this time there is no limit to means!

Before leaving, Wizard Korgan made strict demands on the three of Grim.

In the early stage, focus on lurking. Don't alert the enemy, especially don't draw the enemy's attention near the camp. During this period, the three wizards must use all means to plant necessary spies among the indigenous humans, and use the power of the enemy to put all areas that may be close to the camp under surveillance.

If there is a small group of enemies, the three of them can secretly kill them depending on the situation. If the enemy is strong, try to lure them to other areas. At least until the enemy appears an irresistible level 2 strongman, the three of them cannot get any support and help from the camp.

The three of them had expected this and had nothing to complain about. So after a rest in the camp for a night, they set out on the journey again!

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Kolka is a small village close to the Greenland Forest.

There are many such simple villages in the entire Greenland forest. They are super small villages where you can see all the houses from one end of the village. The total population is less than 60 people.

Because there are many wild beasts in the mountains, most of the people in the village are hunters. Years of hunting have honed their skills in dealing with wild beasts, and they are good at bows and arrows and traps.

Most people in the mountain village go to bed early.

It was just dark, and there were few lights in the small mountain village.

In a small wooden house near the edge of the mountain village, seven or eight strong men dressed as hunters were talking around the fire to keep warm. The heat from the wooden cups in their hands covered the sorrow on their faces.

"This won't work! I haven't seen any large wild beasts for more than half a month. Today I went to the animal trap in the east and found nothing." A hunter with a scar on his face started talking first.

"Yeah, it's been so weird lately, it seems like all the wild animals have hidden themselves..."

"It's the same with me... We've been deep in the forest for more than 30 miles, but we didn't even find any pheasants or rabbits..."

"Yeah, yeah..."

...

Everyone was talking about it, their words were full of confusion and doubt.

"Could it be that some terrible monster has come?" a small hunter asked suddenly.

Everyone fell silent immediately.

For a group of hunters who make a living in the forest, there is nothing more terrible than encountering monsters. Although they are good at dealing with those jungle beasts, if they encounter monsters, they may not even have a chance to escape!

"Most of those monsters are in the deep mountains, and they all have their own fixed territories. They won't run out so easily, right?" a young hunter couldn't help asking.

"Dividing into groups, avoiding disasters, the failure of ethnic struggles, or the arrival of more powerful monsters... these may cause those terrible monsters to change their living areas..." an experienced old hunter said coldly.

Everyone fell silent again.

"How about we gather together tomorrow and explore the depths of the forest together? We can't just sit there and wait..." a hunter asked tentatively.

His proposal was immediately echoed by everyone, and everyone's discussion immediately became heated again.

However, just as everyone was discussing heatedly, there was a "knock knock knock" sound from the simple wooden door.

Everyone was stunned!

It couldn't be someone from the village, otherwise they would just push the door and come in. Who would be so polite and stand in the cold wind to knock on the door. Their small mountain village is located halfway up the mountain, with steep mountains and rugged paths. How could someone break in here after dark?

You know, in order to prevent wild animals from breaking into the mountain village in the middle of the night, many animal traps and traps are placed outside the village!

"Who?" The owner of the wooden house stood up and shouted in a deep voice.

No one spoke, but the knocking on the wooden door still did not stop.

Just as everyone's heart was slightly chilled, a rustling sound was faintly heard above their heads. Then, with a click, some strange things fell from the roof and landed on them.

"It's a scorpion..."

Some sharp-eyed hunters screamed in surprise, and then they kept flapping and shaking, trying to drive away these black scorpion insects that they had never seen before. But with a slight sting in their bodies, the hunters suddenly stiffened, and a feeling of paralysis that they had never experienced spread rapidly in their bodies.

The hunters whose skin was pierced by the scorpion's tail needle froze in place, their mouths and tongues trembled slightly, and their pupils showed a look of fear and fear, but they lost the ability to move.

Under their horrified gaze, strange scorpion insects with bulging abdominal sacs appeared in the wooden house, crawling along their stiff bodies to their faces. Using sharp and pointed limbs to open their mouths, the strange scorpion insects drilled in without hesitation.

Every hunter looked at their closest companions in horror. They could clearly see that a high bulge was sliding down the esophagus with difficulty. As for themselves, they felt a heart-wrenching pain in their throats, and their esophagus and trachea were all ruptured by foreign objects. The terrible scorpion worm was still digging down!

They wanted to scream for help, but their throats were blocked. They wanted to use their hands to dig out the terrible scorpion worm, but their bodies were paralyzed and they couldn't even move their little fingers.

Such a terrifying scene made all the hunters terrified, their eyes rolled back, and they fainted in pain. Only Hank, who was the strongest, barely held on and did not faint.

So, he had the opportunity to see the figure of the mastermind behind the scenes.

At some point, a strange cloaked man had walked into the hut and slowly sat down by the fire.

In the dim firelight, Hank saw two green ghost lights under the hood and a face so ugly that people dared not look directly at it.

Is this a bug or a person?

With the last boring thought, Hank's consciousness fell into eternal darkness!

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