Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 243: Operation area
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The conversion area of the holy tower is also called the wartime conversion area. God knows which magician gave such a high-end and atmospheric name, but it is actually a large old warehouse.
The warehouse in the transition zone with a height of twenty meters and a width of two hundred meters is already larger than the pasture used for student training when Locke studied at the Imperial Academy.
Rows of iron racks are neatly placed in the conversion area. Through the cages full of magic patterns and shackles, there are monsters or exotic creatures of different shapes inhabited.
"Harris! Where are the three magic wolves recorded in the accounts?" A female magic apprentice with long, smooth black hair, looked at the crystal ball in her hand, and asked how tall she was not far away. A magician.
Dense text emerges from the crystal ball, like a ledger for recording information.
"Let's see." The tall magician agreed, and raised his magic crystal ball to check it, and his fingers flickered on the surface of the smooth crystal ball, flickering one after another.
"Found it!" The tall magician was overjoyed at first, and then when he saw the information recorded in the magic ball, his face collapsed again. "It is recorded on the crystal ball that the three magic wolves on that head were yesterday afternoon, I was taken away by Master Rilik, a first-level magician."
"En?" The female magician raised her brows, "Has Lord Relic submitted the application? Or has it been purchased through the Santa?"
"Of course not." The tall wizard Harris smiled bitterly.
"It's the sixth time this month, and we have traced it down. We are the ones who were punished!" the female magician angered.
"Is there any way, we are just apprentices of magic, how dare to stop those adults." Harris sighed.
"Just record it like this, and I will report to my instructor when I turn back!" The female magician ordered.
"En." Harris took the crystal ball and recorded the whereabouts of the three magic wolves just now.
As the West Coast Magician Organization began to send slave legions to the holy towers of the three western islands, most of the slave legions were sent directly to the space fortresses outside the plane.
A part of it was also transported to the holy tower, as a turnover node, and transported to the space fortress together with the next batch of slave legions.
Because of the large number, the slave creatures that were transported to the holy tower were often given hands by the official magicians who were left behind in the holy tower.
It's not that a slave creature lost a horn, or a limped leg. It's even more exaggerated. Just like this first-level magician, Lord Rilik, he just took it away without saying hello.
"Rock, this is it!" The voice came from outside the warehouse in the transfer area, and a fat man with a round belly walked in with a knight in armor.
"Merlin, you go slower." Locke following behind couldn't understand. He was obviously a fat man, how could this guy's legs and feet be so flexible.
"I have to participate in the instructor's experiment in the afternoon, can you not be in a hurry?" Fat Merlin glared at Locke, and walked towards the transfer area without any reduction.
"And I haven't finished reading the Ten Principles of Alchemy. I wouldn't bother to care about you unless you are a fellow countryman..." Merlin is not only flexible in his legs and feet, but also nagging, Locke's. The ear has its own immune function.
Yesterday, after the gray-robed magician handed this'job' to Locke, he never showed up again. Locke didn't even know where the transfer area was. If it weren't for helping Angelina and Dani clean up the bedroom, When he went out and met the fat man Merlin, Locke still had a black eye.
Fatty Merlin’s eyes are very small, probably because he often stays up late to read magic books. He usually squints when he sees people. The overall feeling is just two words, insignificant.
However, after a few words of conversation, Locke found that this person was not bad, a very honest person.
Frankly means bullying. Merlin has been at the bottom of it for more than half of the years he has studied in the Sacred Tower. Yesterday’s reception of freshmen, the high-level magic apprentice headed by him, gave Merlin all the burden with a word. But they are all taken by themselves.
Receiving freshmen can get five energy spars, and Fatty Meilin can finally get one, even if he burns high incense.
In the warehouses in the transition zone these days, new'things' are being transported in successively, and old'things' are being transported away, so the gate is wide open. For the magicians, slave creatures are indeed It's no different from'things', it's just a kind of props from them.
In the conversion area of Nuo Da, countless cages are piled up as high as a mountain. Each cage contains one or several similar creatures. Most of their eyes are dull and desperate. The entire conversion area The number of slave creatures is about 20,000.
The dungeon that was once under the deck of the floating ship is nothing compared to the scene in front of him.
What made Locke more surprised was that these slave creatures who were imprisoned did not make a sound, and there were very few fierce resistance.
"You'd better not touch those cages." Merlin, who was walking in the front, reminded Locke, "If we touch the mute or restraint magic pattern, we will be miserable!"
Merlin's words were straightforward, but when Locke heard that ‘us’, his heart warmed, and the fat man regarded him as his own.
Passing through the passage formed by the large container cages, looking curiously at the various slave creatures in the surrounding cages, Locke and Merlin walked a long distance.
"There are still a lot of magicians in this place!" Locke sighed. On the way into the warehouse in the transfer area, they met at least seventy or eighty magicians, and two of them were ten. Law enforcement team.
"Nonsense, can't you see how many monsters and alien creatures are locked in this place?" Merlin snorted angrily. This guy is servile to other senior magicians, but he doesn't know him well. Locke had no hesitation in speaking for two days.
It's probably to see that Locke didn't discriminate against him in his heart, and the identity of Locke's knight is indeed not as noble as his magician.
"Here is the place!" Merlin said, pointing to the container cage in front of him. In this relatively empty container cage, only two magicians holding crystal **** shuttled through it.
"Hello, my name is Merlin. I brought this guy here to recognize the way." The fat Merlin took Locke and approached one of the magicians.
This is a female magician with long and straight hair. From the looks of it, Locke can only give her a passing score, but the smooth long hair gives the female magician a lot of points. .
"Hello, my name is Jasmine!" The female magician was checking the accounts in the crystal ball, and Locke and Merlin suddenly appeared in front of her, making her shocked.
Not all magicians in the holy tower know each other, unless they are in the holy tower in the same session, the female magician Jasmine, who is a high-level apprentice of magic, will of course not be the same as Merlin, who has only advanced apprentice power. Session.