Under the control of the Bloodlust Doll, the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft flew towards the Battle Command.
Grimm had already decided not to waste any more time searching for possible entrances to the Burrow on the surface. He decided to study the basics of Ice Elemental Sorcery in the cabin of the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft.
On this day, three voidships, hundreds of Bright Sorcerers, and thousands of soul slave legions appeared in the distance. Grimm and Myna were stunned as they flew at top speed.
After some thought, the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft decided to fly closer.
At this time, Grimm's current position was only a month's journey away from the Void Fortress Battle Command.
Could it be that there was a war happening on the Surficial Tundra of this world?
In the distance, the Bright Sorcerer Squad Leaders naturally noticed the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft approaching. With a command, the three voidships and the majestic troop stopped in an orderly fashion.
The Starfall Reconnaissance Craft was, of course, the transportation tool of a Reconnaissance Sorcerer.
A Reconnaissance Sorcerer represented a Level 3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer with a Rank 2 or even a Rank 1 Honor Badge. Their authority far exceeded that of a squad leader, and they even had the authority to communicate directly with the Stigmata Sorcerers in battle.
Whoosh!
The black metal ball steadily flew to the front of the majestic army. Under the watchful eyes of the Bright Sorcerers, the three voidships, and thousands of slave monsters of all shapes and sizes, the upper half of the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft's metal cover slowly opened.
"A … A … Level 1 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer?!"
The Bright Sorcerers were in disbelief. Even the soul slave legions were staring at each other in disbelief.
Only the person at the front of the Bright Sorcerers stared blankly at the Level 1 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer in the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft.
The greyish-white spiral mask, the Sabbatic Goat Staff, the dark-colored loose sorcerer's robe, and the beautiful Myna on his shoulder. Wasn't this the Level 1 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer named by the great Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer, Grimm?
After some thought, the Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerer greeted, "Grimm?"
Grimm looked at the only Demon-Hunter Sorcerer at the front of the troop and was surprised, "A Level 2 Demon-Hunter Sorcerer?"
Grimm did not expect that his appearance would cause such a large group of sorcerers to stop in their tracks. He remembered a similar scene back in the Shadow Enigmatic World.
At that time, the Bright Sorcerers had only sent a Demon-Hunter Sorcerer to Sorcerer Sorcerer to look after him.
However, Grimm still took the initiative to perform the sorcerer's greeting and asked the Dark Demon-Hunter, "I've arrived at the World's Edge. I'm planning to return to the fortress to submit my mission."
Grimm looked at the huge army and wondered, "Is there going to be a war on the Surficial Tundra of this world?"
The Level-2 Dark Sorcerer paused for a moment and said in a low voice, "No, it's just that I happened to discover a special place when I was on a mission. The Battle Command then gave me this new mission."
Demof Sorcerer Sorcerers on?
Did he also discover something special?
As for the details of the mission, it was not appropriate for Grimm to ask. After a brief greeting, Grimm apologized and took the initiative to apologize to the commander of the Bright Sorcerer Phalanx Legion.
The commander of the Bright Sorcerer Phalanx Legion was a generous and good-tempered sorcerer.
This was a rank 2 wizard with a long black beard. He wore a tall hat on his head, and his elemental eyes were azure blue. The crystal ball in his hand seemed to be very special, and there were unusual waves coming from it. He was standing on the back of a giant bird that was more than 10 meters long.
High up in the sky, the gigantic voidship that was at least three hundred meters long blocked the sunlight, casting a shadow on the Bright Sorcerer commander.
Seeing that the other party didn't blame him for delaying the mission, Grimm nodded apologetically. The Starfall Reconnaissance Craft closed its metal cover and sped off into the distance.
Inside the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft, Grimm's eyes flashed. "Looks like this' adventure 'isn't just a coincidence that we discovered."
"Caw caw caw, whatever. Looks like our follow-up mission is to lead the many small sorcerer legions to discover the Ice Bats and destroy them. Caw caw caw …"
Myna clamored excitedly, as if it wanted to be the commander.
Grimm shook his head. Looks like this guy didn't realize that he was just a guide.
…
A month later.
Countless black dots flew around the majestic Void Fortress in the sky. Grimm put away the Starfall Reconnaissance Craft and flew over alone.
Among them, other than the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and slave legions that were constantly fighting in the Burrow World, there were also Mechanical Marionettes that transported goods and the wounded.
These Mechanical Marionettes were either carrying a sealed metal cage or working together to carry a large metal cage. Inside the cage were creatures of the Burrow World, shivering in fear. The creatures were looking at the cold, cruel, and terrifying Demon-Hunter Sorcerers around them with fear and helplessness.
Grimm had already discovered that there were only two basic forms of creatures in this world.
One was covered in long fur to keep warm, and the other was covered in ice armor to keep out the cold. What was strange was that in this cold world, there were no ice elemental lifeforms.
Roar!
Beside Grimm, four five-meter tall Mechanical Marionettes held up a seven-meter cubic metal cage. Inside, there was a six-legged large creature covered in ice armor.
In extreme fear, the creature struggled and roared, trying to get away from the blood-red metal behemoth in the sky.
It was rare that this primitive creature didn't go limp like the other slave creatures in this world.
Crackle …
The four Mechanical Marionettes released sparks from their palms. The large creature shivered and actually lost control of its bladder, as if it had been electrocuted.
"Sir Sorcerer."
The Mechanical Marionettes greeted Grimm in a stiff voice. This was just a basic program, not an intelligent behavior.
Grimm nodded lightly. "Yes."
Without any emotion, the four Mechanical Marionettes continued to carry the cage towards the Void Fortress that was made of blood-red metal. They were just an insignificant member of the countless Mechanical Marionettes plundering and transporting team.
After flying for a while, a "clank" sound was heard. Grimm's feet landed steadily on the deck of the Void Fortress's metal square.
The Void Fortress was filled with metal cages of various sizes. The primitive creature slaves with low intelligence were howling in the cages, one after another.
High up in the sky, there were a few gigantic Soul Slave monsters of all shapes and sizes passing by, patrolling.
"Hmm? They're starting to set the coordinates now? "
The setting of the coordinates of the World Teleportation Portal could take years to decades. But generally speaking, it would only be done after the Demon-Hunting Expedition had stabilized.
This Level-6 Stigmata Sorcerer of the Black Iso Tower really did not act according to common sense.
Passing through the busy Void Fortress's square, many Mechanical Marionettes and Soul Slaves would respectfully make way for Grimm. Only after this Sir Sorcerer had completely left did they get busy with their tasks again.
Entering the low Sorcerer Tower in the center of the Void Fortress's square.
Compared to the middle and late stages of the Demon-Hunting Expedition, after experiencing the bustling period at the beginning, the interior of the Void Fortress's Sorcerer Tower was in a relaxed state. Even some of the Sorcerers in the small pavilion on the second floor were leisurely humming a tune and enjoying a cup of fragrant coffee.
"Young Master, Young Master, oh my god, look!"
Little Eight, who was standing on Grimm's shoulder, suddenly shouted excitedly. One of its wings pointed at the Sorceress who was submitting the task.
After Grimm looked over, he was slightly stunned. Another Myna?
However, compared to Little Eight, the Myna on the Sorceress's shoulder was smaller, thinner, and more slender. Its feathers were also yellow and green, unlike Little Eight's red and green.
"Oh, no, this is a parrot." Grimm suddenly realized.
"Caw caw, hello, I am the great Steel Emblem Eight …"
The Myna was in a good mood and took the initiative to fly over to greet it.
Before Little Eight could finish her sentence, the parrot on the Sorceress's shoulder turned around and looked at Little Eight. With a face full of disdain, it said, "Lowly Myna, don't get close to me. The noble Redbud Parrot is not something a lowly and dirty Myna like you can get close to."
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's mouth was wide open. "This … this!?"
Little Myna stared blankly for a few seconds before he began to shriek like a madman. His high-pitched voice even attracted the attention of some of the casual Magi on the second floor who were leaning against the railings and looking over.
"Damn it, you stupid parrot with an incomplete cell evolution history and a deformed soul. How dare you talk to the great and holy Steel Emblem Myna in front of you like that? I, Lord Myna, am going to tear your mouth apart today … "
Grimm hurriedly summoned the Myna back. After nodding apologetically to the unfamiliar Sorceress, he left this troublesome place and flew towards the second floor.
If a Myna and a parrot were to fight on the spot, they would definitely be laughed at by a group of bored Sorcerers.
"Who are you, pretending to be noble in front of Lord Myna. Damn it, really …"
The Myna was still scolding. This fellow had always been one to take advantage of others. Today, it was rare to meet a "fake" one of its kind. It was in a good mood and greeted it. Who knew it would meet a fellow with a mouth even more venomous than it.
This time, the Myna was really infuriated.
Grimm shook his head and advised, "Alright, alright. Weren't you always a lowly and dirty parrot before?"
"I'm just stating the facts and telling the truth. But it's jealous of me and insulting me!"
The Myna argued angrily.
There was really nothing more to say to this fellow. Grimm walked towards a young-looking male Sorcerer with short black hair.
This Sorcerer had obviously seen the humorous scene of the Myna and the parrot quarreling. He smiled and took the initiative to greet the Myna. The Myna was annoyed and flapped its wings.
After nodding at the Sorcerer, Grimm submitted the crystal image of his mission and the Black Iso Imprint.
After a while.
The male Sorcerer was surprised. "Are you Grimm? This is a message left for you by the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer. "
"Hmm?"
Grimm looked at the Sorcerer's crystal ball.
"Heh heh heh heh, little fellow, go find that crab. It will completely carry out your orders in this world. Protect your life well. Before this world mission ends, I will entrust you with a special mission. Interesting, really interesting. Heh heh heh heh … "
The blurred figure of the Black Iso Tower Stigmata Sorcerer laughed unscrupulously and darkly.
With a poof, the image ended.
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