Age of Adepts

After seeing Greem, the wolf-shaped wise man was very calm.

If it was placed in the outside world, and a second-level creature suddenly saw a fourth-level wizard, the scene would definitely be shivering, and its body would be like a sieve. But in this spiritual world, the other party seemed extremely calm and peaceful, and even showed a bit of laziness.

"Welcome to the world of spirits, the great spellcasters from the world of wizards." The wolf-shaped wise man crouched in the thatched hut that could only accommodate him alone, looking at the three Greems indifferently, and did not hesitate because of their identities. Show any surprise: "My name is Anthony, how can I serve you?"

Emelia glanced at Greem, and took the initiative to approach him: "Your Excellency the Wise Man, we are preparing to go to the spore forest, and I hope you can point out the way to get there!"

"Spore forest?" Anthony showed a humane expression on his long and narrow face, he raised his nose and sniffed Emelia's body: "So you are the Spore Princess who ran to the alien plane. It seems that you Returning to the Spirit Realm for the first time, I am planning to go to the spore forest and start a killing spree."

"You don't need to pay attention to our intentions, I just hope that this transaction can be completed peacefully!" Emelia's privacy was dug out, and the expression on her face was a bit ugly.

"You came at a very bad time!" An Dongxi didn't care about Emelia's displeasure, and said indifferently: "In recent years, the magic spores have formed an alliance with those fungal giants and swamp lords, occupying the wetland swamp Nearly 80% of the territory has driven out the Lizardmen, Barbarian Bulls, and Hydras. The two sides are fighting fiercely there. If you go there, you may be directly involved in a war..."

"We are going to war!" Emelia said firmly.

"Understood..." An Dongxi couldn't help sighing: "Your uncle kicked you out of the Demon Spores. Now that you have a backer, you will naturally come back to take revenge! Well, I have no right to interfere with the disputes between you two." , according to the rules of the spirit world, you only need to take out 100 magic crystals, and I will show you the way. If you can take out 500 magic crystals, I can use my authority to send you directly to the wetland swamp!"

Emelia smiled when she heard the words, took out 500 magic crystals from the storage ring, and piled them up in front of the wolf-shaped wise man Anthony.

"We choose the latter!"

Greem only came over with a mass of spiritual consciousness this time, so naturally he has nothing. And Emelia, because of the uniqueness of her soul, has traveled through her body together, so she does not lack basic wizard resources such as magic crystals.

"Very good!" The wolf-shaped wise man Anthony immediately put away the 500 magic crystals with a smile on his face, then stood up and said in a low voice: "Then all three of you stand up a little bit! Wizard, take care of your spirit, don't let It left something with me!"

When the three Greems gathered around it, the wolf-shaped wise man Antonyu stepped on the ground, raised his head and let out a long howl piercing gold and piercing stones. And as the wolves howled in their ears, a strange halo appeared under the three of Greem.

In the next second, the sky and the earth are spinning, and the whole world is spinning crazily...

When the three of them resisted the dizziness and survived the upside-down sense of space confusion, they realized that they and the others were already on a high hill.

In front of them, a strange swamp that was not rich but full of vitality appeared.

The high hill where the three of Greem were located was at the edge of the strange swamp, behind them was a rolling forest sea, crossing the high hill, they entered the range of the wetland swamp.

The original form of the wetland swamp is still preserved here.

Dense fog and wet.

The lakes, streams and mud pools all over the swamp have abundant water sources, so it is shrouded in thick water mist all year round.

And inside the swamp, you can see strange mushrooms growing like giant trees everywhere.

They are huge.

The thick mushroom handles are enough for ten people to embrace, and the huge canopy is directly submerged in the mist above the swamp, making it difficult to see their whole picture.

Many swamp creatures even dug out rooms one by one on the mushroom handles and lived in them.

Strange-shaped mushroom huts rise from the ground, combined with the unique cultural environment of the wetland swamp, forming a strange natural landscape.

Looking at the strange territory in front of him, Greem glanced at Emelia lightly.

"We've arrived here, and we're about to start a war with the enemy. Now you can talk about the main enemy of our trip!"

"We came this time mainly to get the water of primordial life. According to my memory, this thing has been kept in the hands of my uncle Faensen. So..."

"So, if we want to obtain the Primordial Water, we can only kill this Faensen!" Greempi said with a half-smile.

"Master Patriarch, I definitely didn't mean to take advantage of you. Instead, if you want to get the source of water, you can only kill my uncle Faensen. Moreover, if you kill it, I am willing to sacrifice the Evil Mist Grass with both hands , the soul of nature, and the method of domestication of fungal giants!" Emelia gritted her teeth and directly took out her last chip.

Over the years, she has been in contact with this legendary patriarch quite a few times, so she naturally knows what kind of things can move him the most.

Even in the world of wizards, Evil Mist Grass is an extremely rare wizard material. It is the main material for refining the fourth-level witch medicine Sleeping Cloud, and it is very valuable.

The soul of nature is a kind of elemental soul that is naturally condensed. It is also the main material for making high-level witchcraft, and it is also a necessity for elemental wizards to create elemental avatars.

As for the fungal giants, Greem only heard a brief description from Emelia, but he didn't truly appreciate their true strength. Therefore, Greem was still a little hesitant about the conditions she proposed.

"How strong is that Fernson?"

"When I left the spore forest, it was only intermediate level 3. Now, it is estimated to have reached advanced level 3!"

Tier 3 advanced? Such an enemy is also worthy of serious treatment?

Greem couldn't help but looked at Emelia in bewilderment.

The latter smiled wryly and explained: "Master Patriarch, you have to be careful. The strength of our Demon Spores is not too strong, but once we encounter a strong enemy, we will choose to fuse with the fungal giant we enslaved. At that time, When the power of the two is superimposed, it will often increase by a large level. Therefore, if you don't want to be troublesome, you must kill them before they merge."

"Then you don't have any good news to tell me?" Greem said angrily.

Hearing Greem's ridicule, Emelia immediately became relaxed. She knew that since the head of the family said so, it naturally meant that he had agreed to her conditions.

"Yes... There is great news! Creatures living in wetlands and swamps, whether they are soft-bodied carnivorous creatures, flower creatures, or fungal creatures, all belong to the plant family, and what they fear most is fire. Therefore, they That's why you chose such a place full of lakes, streams and waterways to survive. With your strength, you are simply invincible here!"

"That sounds really good news! Well, the wetland swamp is your former home, what do you think we should do next?"

"Go to the dark cave to find Moat! It is a famous wise man in this swamp. Only with its support can the killings we do here not be rejected by the spirit world. Otherwise, any swamp creature we kill will trigger Native hatred, then it will become impossible!"

"What level is this Moat?"

"Level 4!"

Greem immediately took a deep breath.

The wetland swamp is just one of the twelve regions in the spirit world, and the number of Tier 4 creatures here is almost close to double digits. If you simply compare the number of strong people, the world of spirits is not even weaker than the world of wizards, and it is also a plane world with its own unique civilization.

Even with Greem's strength, he probably wouldn't dare to walk sideways in the swamp where strong people gathered, otherwise he might end up being besieged if he didn't do well.

After discussing everything, the three simply pretended.

In order to avoid being recognized by her enemies, Emelia put on a thick black cloak, put on a hood, and concealed her breath with the ring of the hermit. And Greem was still dressed as a wizard, and put Remy on his shoulders.

The three of them entered the wetland swamp one after the other.

Once stepping inside, Greem immediately exclaimed that the wetland swamp is indeed the most beautiful and dreamy among all the swamps he has ever seen.

There are vast lakes and interconnected waterways and streams everywhere, and a thick layer of meadow is covered on the ground, where an astonishing number of various mushrooms and fungi grow. The air is filled with a moist and fragrant unique gas, and there are also an astonishing number of strange spores floating there.

These spores are only the size of a fingertip, with a strange tentacles-shaped canopy and small tail wings.

They are floating in the air, and the inside of their small bodies emits a faint fluorescent light, embellishing the whole wetland into a dreamlike and strange paradise.

For some reason, these tiny spores floating around seemed a little afraid of Remy's existence. Once within ten meters of the three of them, his body turned and swayed to another place.

When walking through the wetlands and swamps, you can see some tall fungal creatures everywhere, flower creatures that can move plant roots and walk upright like humans, and water elements wandering aimlessly between waterways...

Although they have not weak spiritual intelligence, they obviously don't have overly complicated thoughts and strategies.

All their actions are still driven by instinct. They eat when they are hungry, sleep when they are sleepy, and run to streams or lakes to drink a full meal when they are thirsty. And most of the time, they are like the wanderers of this land, wandering freely, without any constraints, without any purpose.

Even if they ran into each other head-on with Greem and the other three, they just looked around curiously and walked away!