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Chapter 1020

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With the "rumbling" hum of the strategic World Teleportation Array, a large number of strategic materials were sent from the Sorcerers World to the Netherfire World.

"Success."

After Grimm murmured, he glanced at Little Eight who was smoking the Netherfire Cigarette, a specialty of this world, on his shoulder. In the deepest memory of Bi Seer City, Old Ham's body had always been surrounded by a smell of smoke, which became the most vivid memory of Grimm's childhood.

The Netherfire World Cigarette was a smoke material that was made by using the gentle Yin energy bred by the laws of this world. After being ignited by a flame, it would produce a mild illusory fog, which was very easy to produce a sense of pleasure. It was considered a special resource of this world.

"Woah, woah, woah, Young Master, do you want some too?"

As she spoke, Little Eight opened the Dimensional Gap and took out a large Netherfire Cigarette, which was rejected by Grimm.

"Squeak squeak squeak, such a large altar, it seems that you are well prepared."

Rainbow Potion Stigmata Sorcerer appeared timidly beside Grimm. Every time it appeared, whether it was Grimm or Little Eight, they could not help but look at the ragged bag on its back. God knows how many treasures were hidden in it.

Rainbow Potion Stigmata Sorcerer was referring to the Netherfire Altar that Grimm had been working hard to build for ten years.

Although this super-large altar with a diameter of one thousand meters was relatively simple, it was not a quality issue. However, in terms of specifications, it was indeed of a very high standard.

The three of Electric Arc Thundercloud, Chalice Of Fire, and Wei Lide also brought back their respective exploration assessments from the three routes.

Whether it was through the scattered small-scale Void Meteorite Mining Area, or through the Void Storm Void Creature Gathering Area, or through the World Fragments, it would not be absolutely safe. Each had its pros and cons.

"Hiss … stop playing."

Since smoking the Netherfire Cigarette, these Spirits of Netherfire were no longer afraid of Little Eight's powerful soul aura.

Little Eight squinted her eyes and had a cigarette in her mouth. She kept teasing the Spirits of Death Fire that gathered around curiously. After being reprimanded by Grimm impatiently, he drove the Spirits of Death Fire aside.

The Northern Continent was relatively cold, and the Southern Continent's towering mountain ranges separated the cold air from the hot wind. Occasionally, some special Cold Crystal Hellfire would be born.

Among the mechanical marionettes responsible for transporting materials in the world teleportation array, a queen ant level mechanical marionette walked out. It was as strong as a giant ape, and its rough hand took out a leather scroll.

"Six small worlds of fire element ingredients for 50 years, six small worlds of ice element ingredients for 50 years, one medium world of mild element ingredients for 200 years, three small worlds of energy crystals of different attributes for 100 years, seven hundred million slave army … Prism Fortress building materials, three thousand mechanical bees, six thousand voidships, twenty Void Fortresses, twenty million mechanical marionettes, ten million Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, fifty million Arcane Sorcerers, curses …"

A series of material lists, the number was huge and unbelievable, but it was just a single task of Grimm and his team.

For the Stigmata Sorcerers, for the Celestial Sorcerers, it was just a normal consumption, a replenishment of the losses after a battle.

In the Civilization War, the new replaced the old, continuously replenishing the consumption of the Celestial Sorcerer's non-stop battles, maintaining the total number of the huge Sorcerer Legion in the front line. Under rounds of cleansing, surviving the entire Civilization War not only required strong strength, but also the blessing of fate.

Otherwise, it was entirely possible that a random Sovereign would appear out of nowhere and wipe them out with a single strike.

"All respected Stigmata Sorcerers, please count and confirm the materials, and complete the task handover."

The mechanical marionette said and handed the task scroll to the Electric Arc Thundercloud Stigmata Sorcerer. The electric sorcerer roughly looked at it and nodded, saying in a low voice, "Okay."

After saying that, the Electric Arc Thundercloud Stigmata Sorcerer handed the inventory task scroll to the many trusted Sorcerers present, and the trusted Sorcerers began to quickly count the materials. Many Stigmata Sorcerers looked up at the same time, the shadows of twenty blood-colored full moons hung high in the sky, these Sorcerer Legions that were not led by the Stigmata Sorcerers were also classified as materials by the task.

"Let us go and count the materials on it."

After saying that, Chalice Of Fire Stigmata Sorcerer and Raucous Song Stigmata Sorcerer flew into the sky together, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Surrounded by many Mist Soul-Attracting Crabs and surrounded by colorful runes, Grimm leaned on the Abyssal Staff and walked step by step towards the large container material transport platform of the Teleportation Array. After staring for a moment with his tri-colored light eyes, under the perspective of the point and line structure of the Mask of Truth, the exquisite sorcerer with a slightly ancient charm in the container was cut into neat cuboids and placed neatly.

It seemed to have been dusted for a long time, the degree of purity was more than twice as high as the popular exquisite sorcerer's stone in the Sorcerers World!

"Is there even a need to look? It must have been accumulated by that group of old fellows after the ancient war. In order to escape, that group of old fellows used up all the energy crystals in the Sorcerer World, leaving not even a strand of hair behind."

Little Eight snorted.

"If I can obtain the energy concentrated block production technology of the Metal Destroyer civilization and offer it as a Celestial Offering …"

Grimm had the foresight to realize that if the Sorcerer's Will could defeat the Skynet in this civilization war and absorb the essence of the Metal Destroyer civilization, the most important thing for the Wizard Alliance would be the energy block production technology.

In a race war, changing the heritage and potential of a race was the highest prize, followed by the qualitative change in the way energy was used.

So far, in the two civilization wars that the Sorcerers World had experienced, it was through better absorption of the way energy was used that their potential became stronger and stronger. Being able to escape with the identity of a defeated army, they had easily conquered today's half of the world community!

It had to be said that in terms of potential, the sorcerer civilization with a longer history and experience of failure had more potential than the Metal Destroyer at this time.

"Caw caw caw, let's win the war first. As long as we can win the war, the top Stigmata Sorcerers who survived will almost be able to advance into a Celestial Soul compared to peacetime. This time, I, Lord Ba, guess that those Mechanical Sorcerers may be able to reproduce their glory. After all, no matter how you look at it, those Mechanical Sorcerers are the ones who have benefited the most from absorbing the knowledge of the Metal Destroyer after the civilization war. "

Little Eight had a more intuitive understanding of the tragedy of the civilization war.

"For the Sorcerers born in this era, even survival has become a harsh test and a choice of fate. If they can survive …"

Grimm let out a sigh and looked around him. On the vast land, there were sorcerer legions and slave legions that were ready for battle. The Sorcerer's Will erupted, as if it was a silent summon. Everyone began to gather in all directions.

It was time to face the civilization war head-on.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chalice Of Fire Stigmata Sorcerer and Raucous Song Stigmata Sorcerer landed one after another, and said in a low voice, "No problem."

The other trusted Sorcerers in charge of counting the supplies also nodded and said in a low voice, "No problem."

At the end of the handover ceremony, Electric Arc Thundercloud Stigmata Sorcerer signed on the mission scroll, and the other Stigmata Sorcerers followed suit. In this way, the Seven Rings Celestial Sorcerer mission to deliver the supplies to the Great World of Gulong within ten years was officially established.

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