"Spellcaster organization?"

The whole living room became quiet again...

After a long time, Master Samir sighed: "Master Merlin, have you ever worried about spells, potions, and casting tools in the Dark Spirit Realm? I know that in your spellcaster organization, it also takes a certain price to obtain some precious spells, potions and casting tools, but finally there is hope to obtain them, all kinds of spells, potions, and casting tools."

"But we wandering mages have nothing. If you want to buy each spell, it will cost a lot. What's more, sometimes even if you have a large number of elemental crystals, you may not be able to buy suitable spells or potion materials. This ancient ruin may have strange spells, precious potions, and even ancient and powerful spell casting tools, but how can you get what you want? Just work hard to pay some price to get what you want. The ancient ruins are almost no attraction to mages in the spellcaster organization, especially strong ** masters above level 4."

After a pause, Mage Samir looked at Merlin deeply, and then said with a smile: "What's more, the address of this ancient ruin is very far away even if the nearest spellcaster organization, the City of Fire. Hehe, and Mage Merlin should know better than us. Now the caster organizations such as the City of Fire, the Dark Spirit Realm are busy dealing with Osm and have no energy to pay attention to any ancient ruins."

Merlin was slightly shocked. Although the four spellcaster organizations, including the Dark Spirit Realm, the City of Fire, the Abyss Castle and the Earth Flame Realm, joined forces to deal with Osm, it is well known to the mages in the spellcaster organization.

However, many wandering mages do not even know much about the spellcaster organization, let alone get such detailed information. It is obvious that Mage Samir has specifically inquired about the news about these spellcaster organizations.

Merlin nodded secretly. What Master Samir said makes sense. The caster organization has a complete inheritance, a very comprehensive knowledge system, and there are countless resources. Members of the caster organization only need to pay some contribution points to obtain various spells, potions, casting tools, etc.

Therefore, spells, potions, casting tools, etc. in the ancient ruins are indeed not attractive to powerful casters in the caster organization.

However, Master Samir didn't know that there was the legendary Pandora magic power in the ancient ruins. Otherwise, even the powerful masters in the spellcaster organization would definitely enter the ancient ruins.

Thinking of this, Merlin looked at Master Ricen deeply and found that Master Ricen's face was calm. Seeing Merlin's gaze, he smiled casually and nodded.

“It’s quite deep hidden!”

When Merlin saw the unmoved Master Ricen, he felt a little alert in his heart. Ricen was very scheming, and after entering the ancient ruins, he needed to be careful.

"Master Samir, since there will be no spell casters above level 4, then we should set off early and don't have to wait until tomorrow. We can set off to the ancient ruins at any time."

Merlin also had no doubts in her heart and expressed her agreement with Master Bren's proposal and went directly to the ancient ruins.

Master Samir nodded and said, "Okay, no further ado, let's set off now!"

So, Master Samir prepared several carriages, and their respective alchemy monsters drove out of the floating city, and rushed towards the mysterious ancient ruins.

****

In the early morning, before the fog of winter had dissipated, the warm sunshine had already shone in a dense forest. The fallen leaves on the ground were covered with wet dewdrops, and under the reflection of the sunlight, they emitted a trace of golden light.

The entire dense forest was shrouded in fog, and I could hardly see my five fingers.

However, in such a dense forest, a group of spell casters were vaguely gathered.

The eyes of these spellcasters were all gathered on a small hill in front. If you look closely at this small hill, you can vaguely see that this is not a small hill at all, but an ancient tower full of soil and various flowers, plants and trees.

This ancient tower only has three or four layers exposed above, and is covered by soil all year round, so it looks like a small hill. Moreover, this ancient tower has at least nine layers, that is, in addition to the four layers exposed on the ground, at least six layers of ancient towers are buried underground.

Being able to submerge an ancient tower such a high shows that the world has changed for hundreds or thousands of years.

Below the ancient tower, there was a charred soil, which was obviously burned by high temperature, indicating that someone had released fire-type spells here, and there was a huge pit next to the charred soil. Someone had already entered the ancient tower below the ground through this pit.

In front of the ancient tower, a group of spell casters gathered. Most of these spell casters were just entry-level spell casters. Looking at the entrance of the ancient tower cave, they did not dare to enter.

"The spell casters who just entered have not had any problems so far. I see that there is no danger in the ruins, so let's go in as soon as possible."

Among the caster crowd, there was obviously a small group, and the person who spoke was the Karen Mage of the Delman family.

Next to Karen, there are four-type second-level spell caster Golan and Anrena. The three of them, led by Golan, have arrived in front of the ancient ruins.

This ancient pagoda is part of the ancient ruins, and there are more layers of ancient pagodas hidden under the ground, which is the whole of the ancient ruins.

"No hurry, the ones who entered just now were all entry-level spellcasters. How many dangerous areas can they pass through even if they entered?"

The look of Master Golan seemed very calm. He did not summon him to stop the somewhat impatient Master Karon.

"call……"

As soon as Master Golan's words fell, a strong wind suddenly appeared out of thin air. Immediately afterwards, an old spellcaster with a thin body and white hair walked towards the ancient ruins step by step.

Although this old-looking spell caster was staggering, there was a whirlwind blew in front of him, and he forced a way to separate the many spell casters in front of the ancient ruins.

"It's Master Hodgton. He is an old first-level spell caster. He has several powerful defensive spell casting tools. In addition, his proficiency in wind-type spells, he is a powerful master who can compete with the second-level spell caster."

Some spellcasters in the crowd recognized the identity of the old mage and were whispering.

"Hodgton, this old guy is very strong. It's good to have him exploring the way forward."

The Golan Mage, who was hiding among the many spell casters, slightly lowered the mage's robe that covered his head and said in a low voice.

There are many dangers in the ancient ruins. Although Master Golan is confident, he does not want to enter rashly, so he has been waiting. A spell caster with certain strength will take the lead in entering the ancient ruins. He will follow closely behind and reduce a lot of dangers.

"Karen and Anrena are all following closely. When the old guy Hodgeton enters the ancient ruins, we will immediately follow him into the ancient tower."

Master Golan was ready and stared at Master Hodgton.

"Hehe, Old Man Hodgeton, you are already dying and want to try your luck in the ancient ruins? But wait for me to go in first, haha!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter broke out, and then a spellcaster with a burly figure and weird dress, wearing only some short skins rushed out of the dense forest. His left ear was covered with huge earrings, which looked heart-wrenching.

The caster dressed up with the monster shook the dew on his body slightly, then opened his thick lips and pointed at Old Man Hodgeton. A flash of flame appeared out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, a burst of flame formed, almost igniting the entire forest.

Old Man Hodgeton, who had no expression on his face, changed his face when he saw the spell caster dressed up as a monster. When the flames surging, he immediately retreated back, and violent wind elements flashed on his body, which was astonishingly fast.

However, Old Man Hodgeton was still one step slower, with flames stained with his body, but a gray light flashed with his body. It was obviously a defensive casting tool, resisting the spell attacks of the caster who dressed up monsters.

"Baslow, what do you want to do, you madman? If you want to go in, I will let you in!"

The old man Hodgeton looked extremely angry and shouted with a red face.

The spellcaster, known as Baslow, showed a sneer on his face and said, "Old Hodgeton, I haven't settled the score with you for the last time! But you don't have other skills, and the means to save your life are endless. You'd better stay away from me, otherwise, hehe, maybe when I'm in a bad mood, I'll attack you!"

Baslow seemed to have had some disputes with Old Man Hodgeton, but he also used the ability to escape and had many ways to save his life.

Old Man Hodgeton's face was gloomy, but he thought he was not a match for Baslow, so he could only resist and not speak anymore. Baslow probably wanted to enter the ancient ruins. After "warning" Old Man Hodgeton, he walked towards the entrance of the ancient ruins with great strides.

He was different from Master Golan and others. He seemed to have no concerns about the dangers inside and did not want to wait for others to enter first.

"It's so stupid. Those who entered the ancient ruins first died the fastest, but this Baslow is a second-level spellcaster, and is more suitable for us to lead the way than Old Man Hodgeton."

Master Golan hid in the crowd, paying close attention to the attention of many spellcasters.

This Baslow in animal skin is indeed very domineering, and he also has the confidence to dominate. However, when he was about to enter the ancient ruins, two figures with fragrant wind rushed towards Baslow.

"Bang".

Baslo hurriedly released defensive spells, but was still shocked by the powerful force. Then, a harsh sound sounded: "The four alchemists in the floating city are doing business, idle people, etc., all retreat, otherwise they will die!"

Four figures appeared in front of the ancient ruins without any speed. The Golan Mage who was hiding in the crowd, saw these people appearing, and finally couldn't help but change drastically.

"It's these four old guys... They're here too, so it's going to be troublesome!"

Master Golan frowned slightly, and seemed to know the so-called "Four Great Alchemists in the Floating City" in his words, and he was also very afraid.

"No, one of the four old guys is missing, huh? That's it?"

Suddenly, a black-robed spellcaster among the four figures, whose young face made Master Golan slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!