Chapter 0082 Snorlax

Mary showed disdain for Grimm's thanks.

With her snort, the little blood left in the blood pool rolled up and turned into an exquisite and gorgeous red dress wrapped around her body.

However, just as Grimm recalled the magic crocodile and planned to return to the wizard tower quickly, Mary, who had just recovered, suddenly turned her head and stared at a certain place with her green eyes.

"Hey, what is this?"

Grimm was slightly stunned and looked in the direction of her sight, but only found a yellow and green rock with a radius of one meter placed in the center of the camp.

Uh... rock?

Grimm looked around and saw that the whole goblin camp was full of scattered small gravel, and almost no large rocks were seen. Now such a rock suddenly appeared around the only shabby tent in the center of the camp, which was indeed a bit strange and abrupt.

Just now, Grimm was only focused on rescuing Mary, so he didn't care much about everything around him. At this moment, he noticed something different and used the natural element vision.

Under the elemental vision that penetrated all plane elements, Grimm's handsome face twitched twice inexplicably.

Damn, this is not a rock, but clearly...

Grimm, who was deceived by the enemy for a moment, snapped his fingers angrily, and the native demon puppet immediately strode towards the "rock".

Obviously knowing that he had been exposed, before the native demon puppet's spear stabbed over, the "rock" collapsed by itself. In fact, it was not a collapse, but a green-skinned goblin who was only more than one meter tall took off his cloak and revealed his true face.

"Sir, spare my life! Great wizard, spare my life! Please spare Snorlax! Snorlax can be your slave! Please don't kill Snorlax!"

As soon as the green-skinned goblin showed his face, he fell to the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, chirping and wailing non-stop.

"Uh...wait a minute!" Grimm stopped the native demon puppet: "You can actually speak the common language of humans? Can low-level creatures like goblins have wisdom?"

"My lord, Snorlax is not an ordinary goblin! Snorlax is the smartest goblin in the world. It can serve you tea and food, make the bed for you, and guard the door for you. Snorlax is the most capable!" Upon hearing that the young "evil star" in front of him was actually interested in him, the green-skinned goblin immediately promoted himself.

"What's the name of that trick you just used? If I were sharp-eyed, I would have almost been fooled by you."

"That was the camouflage and partial deformation that I secretly learned. I'm sorry to make you laugh!"

"You know witchcraft?" Grimm's expression was even more shocked at this moment: "You actually mastered two kinds of witchcraft!"

"I actually know three kinds of witchcraft!" The goblin who called himself Snorlax said hesitantly.

"Three? What's the other one?" Grimm felt a little dizzy.

A small green goblin can master 3 magics, and he... seems to have only mastered 4 so far. No, the Flame Spear is just a variant of the Flame Arrow magic. So seriously speaking, I have only mastered 3 magics in the end!

Not knowing the complicated thoughts of the young apprentice in front of him, the Snorlax lowered his head and whispered embarrassedly: "Little...little can also make invisible."

Grimm was completely speechless!

A green goblin who is regarded as the weakest monster in the whole continent also has wisdom and has mastered 3 magics. Look at what this is? Invisibility, camouflage, partial deformation...a complete hiding expert. If Grimm did not have elemental vision and Mary could sense its life breath, I am afraid that this little guy called Snorlax could really escape today's unprovoked disaster.

Grimm pondered and rubbed his chin.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with such a rare and bizarre goblin, Snorlax was obviously frightened by his expression, and quickly pointed to the sky and the ground and revealed a bigger inside story.

"My lord, please don't kill Snorlax! Snorlax knows the secret treasure of a wizard. Snorlax can take you there!"

If there is anything that can move Grimm today, then this sentence is one of them.

Grimm's eyes condensed, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It seems that you are a magic servant who escaped from a wizard tower. Tell me, which wizard tower did you run from?"

He suddenly understood. How could a goblin in the wild suddenly awaken the primary wisdom, and even if it awakened wisdom, how could it get in touch with the mysterious and profound witchcraft knowledge. Therefore, combining these clues, Grimm dared to conclude that this must be a magic servant who accidentally escaped from the wizard tower, and it was a magic servant belonging to a formal wizard.

The Snorlax hesitated for a long time, his eyes rolling around in his sockets, but the sharp spear of the native demon was pressing on his shoulder, so he had no chance of escaping.

Perhaps he felt that there was no hope if he didn't confess, so the Snorlax finally said a name dejectedly.

"Paradise City! Master Pridka the Wizard!"

"Pridka from Paradise City? This name sounds so strange! Grimm, have you heard of it?" Mary asked in confusion.

Grimm had a cold face and squeezed out a sentence in a cold tone.

"Mary, you should go to the library more often. Understanding the enemy is the best way for us to protect ourselves."

"Is this Prydkar famous?"

"Of course he is famous. Because this Pridkar is a second-level wizard!" Greem said the last sentence purely word by word.

And Mary also gasped when she heard this.

Although Mary usually behaves unscrupulously and unscrupulously, there are still limits to her arrogance and domineering behavior. When she faces an official wizard, she will never be as reckless as usual, but will sincerely offer her respect. Because she knew that it was a terrifying existence that could kill her with just one backhand.

As for a second-level wizard, he is probably a terrifying existence that even a formal wizard would tremble in fear when meeting him!

Mary and Grim looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts instantly.

This Kirby must be in your hands!

My dear, this is a little goblin who once served a second-level wizard! Any bit of witchcraft knowledge or special information dug out from its mouth would be enough for two people to drink from it. As for the wizard's treasure that Kirby kept talking about, the two of them just forgot about it and didn't care.

They really think they are stupid! Would such a terrifying second-level wizard reveal the secret of his treasure to a green-skinned goblin? This simply makes a mockery of the wisdom and knowledge of the great wizard! This Kirby probably regards the experimental waste discarded by wizards as treasure!

Greem climbed onto the Demon Crocodile with infinite speculation, hugged Mary, rolled up the gnome carrying the Kirby Beast, and dived underground again.

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In the broken tunnel.

Three figures of different heights crouched in front of the collapsed remains of the giant rock python, silently inspecting everything in front of them. The damaged crystal core that had lost its elemental fluorescence was currently held high in the hands of Quasi-Wulfili, and he was tossing it around and looking at it non-stop.

"How's it going? What can you see?" The short Hegelian quasi-witch yawned and asked impatiently: "You've been looking at it for half an hour and you haven't found anything out of the ordinary?"

"This is an elemental crystal core taken from the body of a quasi-witch-level earth giant spirit!" Feili thought for a long time and expressed his opinion in a deep voice.

"Nonsense! Everyone can see this. If we only need this little understanding, why do we need you, the earth master, to come out and comment." Hegel's tone was a little unkind.

Langdon, on the other hand, stood silently aside, his eyes cold and chilling, obviously still angry about the enemy's escape.

"There are a total of 14 special rune arrays etched on it, most of which are rune arrays that absorb and store earth energy, while the remaining ones cover various aspects such as life giving, elemental summoning, will imprinting, and elemental tempering. . All these independent talisman formations are communicated and gathered through special techniques, and they are kneaded into a new three-dimensional witch formation! That's why this rock python can display such amazing power, and it can even make a would-be witch unable to control it! Get away."

Hearing the sarcasm in the other party's tone, the short Hegel instantly became furious.

"Damn it, can you blame me? You only said you wanted me to stay here to stop a senior apprentice and a junior apprentice from leaving, but you didn't tell me that he actually had such a big guy in his hands! Hey, Fili, with With your knowledge of witchcraft, is it reasonable for a junior apprentice to be able to drive a quasi-witch-level puppet creature?"

"Humph, he is now an intermediate apprentice!"

"Okay, okay! Even if he is an intermediate apprentice, this situation is not normal, right?"

"There is nothing normal or abnormal. If he can find a master alchemist and properly mine and utilize the power of the crystal core, then the mental price he has to pay will be greatly reduced. A junior apprentice controls a quasi-witch level puppet It’s not that incredible. It’s just that with his mental strength, it’s difficult to fully utilize the puppet creature’s combat capabilities!”

After listening to the conversation between the two coldly, Langdon finally spoke.

"What if these puppets were made by Greem himself?"

Feili was stunned when he heard this, shook his head and sighed: "Then he must be a rare alchemy wizard in a century! Otherwise, I can't imagine any other method that can utilize an elemental crystal core to such an extent."

"As for whether it is true or not, we will find out next time. He will always come to the underground again. Won't it be clear when he is caught?" That Hegel interjected nonchalantly: "Yes. Yes, Langdon. Because I accepted your commission, the mine No. 7 where I was stationed was unfortunately ransacked by those surface bastards, so I hope you will have to pay for these losses! I hope Lord Wizard Purnell will ask! When the time comes, you can calm his anger!”

Hearing Hegel's words, Langdon's handsome face twisted again.

The chill in the cave is getting a bit stronger! chapter;