Chapter 476 Holy Land
Although the northern half of the Rage Flame plane is only equivalent to the size of the Andalusian Kingdom in Northrend World, the resources contained in this area are at least ten times more abundant than the entire Andalusia.
It can be foreseen that by the time the Meilin family and Heita digest the results of this battle, the overall strength will inevitably make a leap, and even have a great advantage in the future competition for the Rage Flame plane.
These are all the benefits of eliminating the Merge Tribe...
Half an hour later, the team arrived at the top of the Holy Mountain without any obstacles. It was very peaceful along the way. However, the environment here was even more sinister, with scorching airflow everywhere, filled with a large amount of fire element breath.
"Magic Merlin, look..."
Walking on the top of the Holy Mountain for a while, Weis, who was standing beside Lin Yun, wiped the sweat from his forehead. At this time, his face suddenly showed a look of joy, and pointed ahead and exclaimed in a low voice.
In fact, when he first arrived at the Holy Mountain, Weis never relaxed. He always controlled several wizard eyes to investigate the situation around him. He was worried that the chief of the Ronghuo Tribe would escape. After all, this time when the Black Tower dealt with the Ronghuo Tribe, the true spirit peak magic weapon accounted for a large part of the reason.
Although the Black Tower has gained a lot from extermination of the Merge Fire Tribe, there is still some gap compared to the true spirit peak magic weapon.
It has reached this point, and he doesn't want to cause huge losses to the Black Tower because of his negligence...
"Huh?" Lin Yun was stunned at first, and then a wizard's eye was released. Suddenly, a scene a thousand meters away appeared in his sight. It was a wide open space with countless tents. There was no doubt that this was the place where the angry orcs lived. It could also be said to be the base camp of the Ronghuo Tribe.
At this time, a smile appeared on Lin Yun's mouth. Those tents were not ordinary, they were made of the skin of fire-type monsters, which could withstand flames and high temperatures. Although they could only be considered ordinary alchemy materials, the number of tents was extremely terrifying, with nearly 10,000.
The magic civilization of the Rage Flame Orcs can be said to be blank. Those monster leathers are simply treated as tents. If these monster leathers fall into Lin Yun's gilded roses, they can make a large number of armor. At that time, the entire Andalusian alchemy market will cause a turmoil.
"Haha, Magician Merlin. Your gilded roses should require these things. It's better to do this. These tents made of fire-type monster leather are all sent to gilded roses. After making armor, half of them will be sold to us at the market price. How about it?" Weiss gritted his teeth and made a difficult decision. He naturally knew in his heart that doing so was obviously giving money to the gilded roses. But there was no way. His Excellency Herren had instructed to take this opportunity to establish a deep friendship between the Black Tower and the young mage.
"Okay..." Lin Yun looked a little strange, and he glanced at Weis lightly. Of course he would not refuse such a good thing...
Not long after, a huge team had arrived at this open space full of tents. Because these tents were made of fire-type monster leather, it was filled with extremely rich fire element aura. After walking forward for about ten minutes, a very large tent appeared in everyone's sight.
This is like a royal palace...
Flashes of light flashed faintly, like countless mysterious runes rolling up and down, emitting a faint magical fluctuation, which looked extremely gorgeous from a distance.
"This seems to be the tent of chiefs of all generations..." Even Weis, who was knowledgeable, was inevitably a little surprised when he saw the huge tent. The foundation of the Ronghuo Tribe was much richer than he thought.
Standing outside the tent, Lin Yun felt a quaint and vicissitudes of life. Obviously, this was the breath that was revealed after countless years of baptism and precipitation.
Maybe the things you need will be hidden inside...
"Go in and take a look..." Lin Yun's heart suddenly moved. As soon as he finished speaking, he walked straight into the huge tent. After coming in, he found that the space inside was extremely spacious, with a mysterious ancient orc carved around him. With a wave of his hand, more than ten wizard eyes appeared out of thin air and rushed towards every corner.
"how's it going?"
Weis and other powerful men also came here. After more than ten minutes, Weis, who was standing next to Lin Yun, couldn't help but ask.
"No..." At this time, Lin Yun dispersed more than ten wizard eyes, shook his head gently, and his face showed unconcealed disappointment.
After the carpet-style search just now, he searched every corner of the place, but found no valuable things, and there was no trace of the chief...
"How could this happen..." Weiss's expression suddenly suffocated and became a little ugly. Relatively speaking, he cared more about the chief of the Ronghuo Tribe than Lin Yun. The top secret information obtained by Heita showed that the peak magic weapon of the true spirit was controlled by the chiefs of all generations, which means that only by finding the chief can he have the chance to get the magic weapon.
But now, there is no news of the chief.
For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious...
"Don't be anxious, there's no way..." Lin Yun glanced at Weis lightly, feeling a little funny. After saying that, he used the connection between the soul contract and the off-duty orcs of the Dragon Blood orc to convey some information to the outside dragon blood orcs. Not long after, he carried the off-duty that weighed thousands of pounds, and walked in casually.
However, not only was there anyone who came in off duty, but there was also a young angry orc dragging behind him.
"You...what do you want to do?" The angry orc who was dragged in was naturally Yas, a young genius from the Merging Tribe. At this time, Yas had a very weak breath, and was covered with scars all over his body, looking extremely miserable. As soon as he was dragged in by off-duty, he let out a hysterical roar, and his eyes looking at Lin Yun were filled with endless fear.
The experience in the past half month has been a nightmare for him. When he was captured, he still had a trace of luck in his heart. He felt that his teacher was one of the six great prophets of the tribe and would definitely find a way to save him.
But now, he is completely desperate...
What happened in recent times is so shocking. The Ronghuo Tribe, which has been glorious for tens of millions of years in the Rage Flame plane, was actually destroyed by human forces.
"I want to know where your chief of the Ronghuo Tribe is..." Lin Yun stood in front of Yas with a smile, his tone was dull. At this point, the chief was the only clue for him. He did not find the thing hidden in the holy mountain and able to release the demon of the Ghost Valley. Perhaps the chief would know some secrets.
"Haha... do you want to know?" Yas, in despair, had already completely lost the demeanor that a young genius should have. His face was completely distorted as he spoke, and his whole body became crazy and laughed wildly, revealing a strong hatred: "Damn humans, you must not know in your life. Even if you torture me to death, I will not say it..."
"Haha, I don't want you to die yet..." Lin Yun frowned, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he ignored Yas lying on the ground, but gently rubbed the ring on his ring finger with his finger: "Sir Sean, I have work to do..."
Suddenly, the ordinary ring suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and Lord Sean, who was in a ghost wolf state, appeared in a faint figure.
Now that he has merged the Eye of the Evil Dragon and became a mid-level true spirit magic weapon, Lord Sean is more arrogant than before. As soon as he came out of the Soul Walker, he couldn't help but curl his lips: "My Lin, do you want to ask Lord Sean again to help you torture and confess?"
"I hope that the person lying on the ground can answer my questions honestly. As for the reward, you don't need to worry about three magic crystals above level 25, how about?" Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and pointed at Yas lying on the ground.
"make a deal!"
For the sake of Magic Crystal, Lord Sean, who is a mid-level true spirit weapon, has no idea what moral integrity is, and specializes in torture and confession. In the state of a ghost wolf, the vertical eye on his forehead is closed, faintly transmitting an evil aura, and pounces straight towards Yas lying on the ground...
In an instant, Lord Sean's figure disappeared without a trace.
"ah……"
Yas, who was originally lying on the ground, with a distorted face and a grim smile, his expression was frozen in vain, his whole body was trembling violently, and he let out a shrill scream. At this time, Yas really wanted to die, and the pain he endured was hard to describe in words, as if a rough hand was tearing his soul.
It lasted for four or five minutes before Lord Sean's looming figure reappeared in front of Lin Yun, and then swayed and lay beside him.
At this time, although Yas had no new wounds on his body, his whole mental state was completely collapsed and he lay motionless on the ground, his eyes seemed empty and without any anger.
"I said to Lord Sean, you didn't kill him..." Lin Yun couldn't help but look at Yas with sympathy. This young angry orc is still valuable for the time being, and it might be a bit tricky to die like this.
"Don't worry, Lord Sean has his own qualities and will not let him die. You can ask whatever you want now. If he is still not honest..." Lord Sean's body lying on the ground suddenly moved, conveying a strange wave.
However, the sentence has not been finished yet...
Chapter completed!