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Chapter 471

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Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, one male and one female, flew over.

Behind the male sorcerer was a three-meter-long, two-meter-tall, fleshy hound beast that kept spitting out its bloody tongue. There was a collar around its neck with a few gems that emitted a demonic red glow.

Other than the magic staff, the female sorcerer was carrying a longbow on her back. This made Grimm's eyes twinkle as he looked at her and thought of Lafite during his sorcerer-apprentice days.

Most Elemental Sorcerers used magic staffs.

A good magic staff could provide a considerable boost to the sorcerer's witchcraft, such as Grimm's Sabbatic Goat Staff.

"Masters."

Although both sorcerers were Level-1 Sorcerers, they were shocked and took the initiative to greet Grimm and Claudia.

No wonder …

The two had carried out a total of six Demon-Hunting Expeditions for more than a thousand years. This was the first time they had such close contact with a legendary Rank-1 Honor Badge Demon-Hunter Sorcerer.

According to their understanding, a Rank-1 Honor Badge Demon-Hunter Sorcerer should be a legendary existence, far rarer than a Stigmata Sorcerer!

This was because every Demon-Hunting Expedition would inevitably have a Stigmata Sorcerer, but it was rare for a Rank-1 Honor Badge Demon-Hunter Sorcerer to appear in a Demon-Hunting Expedition.

"Hmm."

Grimm nodded in return, maintaining the image of a Dark Sorcerer without saying a word.

Claudia, on the other hand, looked around at the tens of thousands of Brilliant Mantises that were using their arm blades to mine the Golden Crow Ores. She spoke in a haughty and hoarse tone, "This is Sorcerer Grimm. He came to this Golden Crow Mine to collect some information about this world's Arctic Tundra."

The two sorcerers' hearts skipped a beat.

Such a great sorcerer would usually guide millions of people in the entire Demon-Hunting Expedition. In the eyes of ordinary Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, he was no different from a Stigmata Sorcerer.

For such a person to have such a high status during the Demon-Hunting Expedition to inspect the Arctic Tundra, could it be that the precious mineral resources in the eyes of the sorcerers were related to the entire Demon-Hunting Expedition system of the Arctic Tundra?

The sorcerers' precious mineral resources did not mean that the creatures of the Infernal Spirit World valued them.

To the races here, they didn't understand the properties of this metal at all. Perhaps to them, the Golden Crow Ore was no different from ordinary stones that could be found anywhere.

At the very least, the extraction of Black Gold from Black Gold Ore was a fortuitous invention created by generations of Alchemy Sorcerers in the Sorcerer World.

"Masters, is there anything we can help you with? Ni Yalu and I will be in charge of the four thousand slaves in the northwest of this black gold mine. "

The male sorcerer said sincerely.

The slaves nearby couldn't help but peep at Grimm. They realized that an evil wizard had come to the mine, and their eyes were filled with hatred and fear.

Roar!

The hound beast behind the wizard roared, scaring the slaves into returning to their work.

"I need to calculate the resources of the Arctic Tundra. Take me to the rich location of this Black Gold Mine."

Grimm said in a deep voice that left no room for doubt.

"Yes."

Without hesitation, the two sorcerers brought Grimm and Claudia to a place in the Black Gold Mine. After dispersing all the Bright Mantis slaves, they pointed at the black ores on the ground and said, "This is the richest Black Gold Mine in this Black Gold Mountain."

A day later.

Grimm and Claudia carefully selected a batch of Black Gold raw ore.

Different from the usual refining method of refining ores with fire, Black Gold was extremely resistant to high temperatures. Even if it was just Black Gold slag, it was not something that a low-level sorcerer could do.

Therefore, after generations of Alchemy Sorcerers, the Ice and Thunder Refining Method was invented.

Compared to the difficulty of refining Black Gold with fire, the Ice and Thunder Purification Method was much easier to remove the waste slag outside of the Black Gold. Although there would be some wastage, it was still the most common method of refining Black Gold in the Sorcerer World.

After collecting enough raw ores, the two said goodbye to the guarding sorcerer and flew away in a mysterious manner.



"Young Master, why don't we let Claudia make dinner tonight?"

While flying in the air, Little Eight suddenly whispered in Grimm's ear.

Grimm glared at Myna.

"Why? Have you become picky after decades? "

"Caw caw, how is that possible? It's just that I suddenly like spicy food, caw caw caw …"

After flying for a full nine days in the Arctic Tundra.

After a difficult search, Grimm finally found a place called the Valley of the Wind in the Arctic Tundra. This was the place where the Acraepoids cultivated the Tree of Soul Fusion on a large scale in their native world.

But now …

As the Sorcerer Demon-Hunter Expeditionary Legion invaded the Infernal Spirit Mainland, the Broodmothers of the Arctic Tundra unified the bitter cold land.

In order to accumulate the shocking amount of Sorcerer Coins stipulated by the Sorcerer's Will, the Broodmothers harvested the Tree of Soul Fusion on a large scale. It was very difficult to find a Tree of Soul Fusion of a certain scale anymore.

In addition to the invasion of the Abyssal Moss from the Infernal Spirit Mainland, it was extremely difficult for Grimm to find a living specimen of the original Tree of Soul Fusion that Grimm wanted for further research in the Valley of the Wind.

However, Grimm was still unwilling to give up.

If the Tree of Soul Fusion could be developed by Grimm using the sorcerer's knowledge, it would definitely lead to the advancement of the knowledge of chimeras. Then, at some point in the future, Grimm's plan to become a sorcerer would come true.

"This is the wind gap between the Infernal Spirit Mainland and the Arctic Tundra. It's also the first place where the Abyssal Moss spread in the Arctic Tundra."

Claudia said as she pointed at the patches of black moss under the snow.

The Extreme North Ice used to be a pure land where white snow fairies danced. But now, it was like a severely ill patient with leprosy. Everywhere one looked was a scene of desolation. The Abyssal Moss stubbornly wreaked havoc on this once pure and snowy land.

"What are they doing?"

Grimm asked as he pointed at a group of black, six-armed, naked foreign creatures.

"This is the Broodmothers chosen by the Sorcerer's Will in the Arctic Tundra. This is the most polluted place in the Arctic Tundra. The wise ones of the Broodmothers have sent all the potential Broodmothers here to undergo abyssal training in an attempt to transform into Abyssal creatures. "

Claudia sneered. She had the evil instincts of a Dark Sorcerer.

"In this case, they will have the opportunity to replace the Acraepoids as the rulers of this world with the help of the Sorcerer's Will after the Abyssal Cataclysm erupts in this world."

"Mm."

Grimm nodded and no longer paid attention to the Broodmothers who were training in groups in the abyssal creatures.

In front of them, a large patch of dark Abyssal Cloud appeared. This was a sign of the high level of abyssal moss pollution. Once this dark Abyssal Cloud covered the entire world, it would be the beginning of the Abyssal Cataclysm.

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