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Home > Fantasy > Badge in Azure > Chapter 1525

Chapter 1525

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Salin only believed in the Iron Blood Grand Duke's promise. It wasn't easy. Mages usually only believed in contracts.

When the three of them returned to the Myer Continent, Rex took out a pile of gold and gave it to the four dragons guarding the teleportation array. She could tell that the Giant Dragon guarding the Teleportation Portal was a powerful existence in the Giant Dragon Plane. Although the dragons in the palace were more powerful, they couldn't leave the palace because they had the Dragon God bloodline.

The Dragon Plane was quite stable. To enter the Dragon Plane, a few fixed teleportation arrays were the only way. The Colossal Dragon in charge of guarding the Teleportation Portal was also carefully selected by the Colossal Dragon Plane.

Seeing the kindness in Rex's eyes, the four dragons accepted the gold. Although the Colossal Dragon Plane was secretive, there were many creatures that came through the teleportation array. These four Colossal Dragons would not accept gifts from just anyone.

Salin was relieved when they returned to the Myer Continent. He asked the Iron Blood Grand Duke, "Where did you get the materials from the dragons?"

"Hunting, purchasing. You can buy anything in Dragon City."

Salin nodded to show that he understood. The people of Dragon Island could come to the Dragon Plane not by violence, but by wealth. There were many rare things in the Myer Continent, enough to trade with dragons.

Also, trading with dragons was usually very fair, as long as you didn't anger them.

If only he could take the initiative to come here …

The Iron Blood Grand Duke seemed to know what Salin was thinking and said, "The coordinates don't change. In the future, you can come alone if you want. Just pay attention to your safety. There are many magical beasts outside Dragon City that even the dragons aren't willing to eliminate. The price is too high. "

"Don't worry. If I come, I'll definitely bring you. We can share the benefits," Salin said happily. He was also interested in the power of the Iron Blood Grand Duke's dragon knight.

Speaking of which, this guy's combat power was much stronger than Sue and Zola's.

Three Great Dragons, and he had promised an Undead Dragon.

A Dragon Knight with four Giant Dragons had never appeared since ancient times. Salin thought, I won't train the most powerful warrior, will I?

In the territory of the Iron Blood Grand Duke, Salin did not delay for long. He made an agreement with the Iron Blood Grand Duke that if the Protoss were to attack, they would gather their troops and defend against the enemy together. As for Cloud Flow, they didn't attack for now and kept Agares' throne.

If the other three Grand Dukes were to attack Cloud Mist City, Salin and the Ironblood Grand Duke would have to provide assistance.

The Ironblood Grand Duke didn't ask why Salin was doing this, but he already had a feeling that the fortune Salin spoke of was constantly affecting the continent, even affecting people like him.

The Iron-Blood Duke couldn't possibly listen to Salin completely. He was still prepared to stabilize the Titan Duchy and make it his own territory. Salin also knew that the Ironblood Duke still wanted to dominate the continent, but he just had to delay it a little. When he and Rex could withdraw easily, the Ironblood Duke could do whatever he wanted.

Salin didn't want to control the Iron Blood Grand Duke. He and Rex returned to Holy Rock City safely. Holy Rock City was already filled with gossip about Rex.

Salin did not do anything. He summoned the floating city and had it hover above Sacred Rock City. It was Salin's intention to drive away the Mages of the Golden Plains. Of course, he couldn't allow anyone to ruin it.

Rex wanted to say something. You can't rule a country by violence. But Salin stopped her this time and only told her to follow his arrangements.

Salin didn't want to continue ruling a country. Under his rule, there were already dozens of planes. The main elites were concentrated in Rafael's half plane. On the Myers Continent, except for some elite troops, he had nothing else to worry about.

Even if the God of Light invaded, he didn't worry about his subjects being harmed.

While his army was conquering everywhere, Salin also carried out the largest immigration. Now that he didn't have to hide it from anyone, and the Myers Goddess couldn't hide it either, he simply moved all the demons and humans who had followed him from the beginning to the half plane. Except for Metatlin City, he really didn't have any scruples.

Now, the entire north was almost occupied by the summoned demons. These demons were divided into different categories. Those who liked to fight joined the army, and the relatively weak went to open up fertile land.

It wasn't that demons didn't know how to farm. In fact, a demon was equivalent to four or five human farmers. Moreover, it was easier for demons to farm and control puppets. Their spiritual power was strong, and they could work for a long time.

Salin was now using the north of the continent as a planting base, constantly producing elven pills. This kind of thing that could be swallowed as food could save countless logistical troubles in war.

And there was no need to worry about spoiling elven pills when hoarding them.

Of course, this kind of pill was for slaves to eat in the Elven Plane. Noble elves had to eat fine food that went through complicated cooking, or simply eat it fresh. Pills? Don't be ridiculous. Which elf would eat this kind of thing as food? Only in war, extremely hungry elves would eat a little.

Salin, however, didn't care. Anyway, this pill didn't harm the human body. High or low status couldn't stop the arrogance of death. Anything was better than starving to death. For Salin, who had been starving since childhood, as long as he could eat, it was happiness.

Forcibly expelling the Golden Plains Mages did cause a backlash, and hundreds of battles were fought.

Hundreds of battles, but the number of casualties was pitifully low. Salin didn't really want to clear the Golden Plains immediately. He still had dozens of planes to stabilize. Without Nelis, the speed of training demons slowed down, and his army began to be lacking. If more plane links appeared, Salin would have to gather the human army and the Druidic Order's power to rule.

This wasn't what Salin wanted, so he didn't mobilize troops to attack the Golden Plains. Instead, he waited for the Ironblood Grand Duke to settle the Titan Duchy, and then used the Ironblood Grand Duke's power to destroy the Golden Plains.

It wasn't good for Rex to do things himself.

After all, they were relatives. Heh …

Salin was somewhat satisfied. Without the detestable Golden Plains Mages in Holy Rock City, he could start to repair the magic clocks.

Moreover, he needed to increase the number of magic clocks he repaired.

The materials of the originally destroyed magic clocks were decomposed by Salin using water flames. After adding his own materials, he cast 108 larger magic clocks. These magic clocks had a bell tower and could be installed anywhere.

Salin repaired the magic clocks and added lightning mageweaths for only one purpose, and that was to fight against the Drum of Fear.

The God of Light was no longer the most powerful enemy. The real enemy was the Evil God.

Salin recalled how terrifying the Evil God was. The Fear Angel that appeared in the Myer Continent was probably secretly arranged by the Evil God. The power of the Fear Angel rendered a large-scale army useless. And he had to break this attack method in order to preserve his strength in the invasion of the Evil God.

While Salin was speeding up his preparations, Ebola, the leader of the Golden Plains, was caught in a difficult battle. She was originally very arrogant and didn't take Salin and the others seriously. She didn't expect Van Gogh to pull her into a plane she couldn't return to with a single skill.

In a rage, Ebola used a skill that made Van Gogh lose his direction in space. The two were sent to different places. She wasn't very lucky and arrived in an Abyss plane that was extremely far away from the Myer Continent.

Ebola was now wielding the Six-Winged Flying Snake Seal, and was struggling to block wave after wave of attacks.

The Abyss creatures weren't afraid of death, and any deterrence skills were useless against them.

Behind these creatures was an Abyssal Lord, the Flame Tyrant.

The Flame Tyrant might not be as powerful as Ebola, not to mention the Six-Winged Flying Snake Seal in her hand. But this Abyss plane was very unstable. In the canyon where Ebola was hiding, who knew how many spatial cracks existed. Those Abyss creatures were very adept at moving between the cracks, and Ebola didn't even dare to let the Six-Winged Flying Snake go too far away from her.

If it was trapped in a spatial crack, even if she summoned it back, the Six-Winged Flying Snake would be seriously injured.

Damn Fallen Divine Master!

Ebola blocked the attacks with all his might, but he was still worried about his student. Van Gogh's equipment allowed him to travel between the Myer Continent and other planes. Her attacks could at most make Van Gogh lose his way for a period of time. With Garin's help, he would soon return to the Myer Continent.

Ebola was worried about her student. She knew Garin's temper. If Garin broke free in the future and found out what she had done, she would definitely not be able to survive.

But she couldn't return to the Myer Continent at all. She had power, but she was restricted in this narrow canyon.

"Human Mage, do you want to leave this place?" Not far ahead, an approaching Abyss creature suddenly spoke human language and spoke to Ebola.

Ebola was stunned for a moment. Only powerful Abyss creatures could inherit this language ability from their memories. This Abyss creature hadn't even reached level 9, so nothing would be passed down from its bloodline.

Ebola felt a chill. The flames on the surface of the Abyss creature's body shrank, revealing its black fur. It stood up from its crouching position and looked at Ebola condescendingly. "You really don't want to go back?"

"Yes!"

"Then let's sign a contract. Let me become your summoned creature and bring me to your world."

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