Wizard: Seeker of Infinite Planes

Chapter 10 The Stitched Beast

"Feed the Stitched Beast under Adela's Wizard's Tower - 60 points"

Taylor blinked and looked at the round badge with the special wizard tower pattern in his hand, and then looked up at the chubby office manager.

This is really a good job, worth the money.

After accepting the mission, Taylor waved at the chubby steward, and followed the mission's instructions to a gray-white three-story wizard tower.

After showing the circular badge with the special pattern of the wizard tower, a small hole was opened in the magic circle covering the wizard tower, and he stepped in quickly, feeling the extremely abundant elemental atmosphere in the wizard tower And ubiquitous magic suppression.

No wonder it is said that wizards with wizard towers and ordinary wizards are simply two-level creatures.

After a little emotion, Taylor passed through a special tunnel according to the instructions of the mission, and came to the dungeon where these apprentices specialize in performing missions.

In the dungeon below the wizard's tower, all the prisoners were stitched beasts specially bred by the wizard himself. The dungeon was separated from the wizard's tower as a whole, and only under special circumstances would the two be merged into one.

The torches made of beautiful crystals lit up directly, illuminating a deep road, Taylor walked down the rotating road, and came to a place full of weird roars, roars, The roaring huge underground space.

What is shown in front of Taylor now is a terrifying underground space that is extremely huge and far exceeds the surface scale of the wizard tower.

In this underground space, it is divided into cages one after another, and there are all kinds of sewing monsters with strange appearances moving in the grids.

Some have the body of a lion and the heads of two wolves, some have the eyes of an owl and the body of a snake, all kinds of existences are like stitched creatures, howling constantly, howling and curling up in the cage they were in.

"There is such a huge underground space under the wizard tower, and there are so many suture beasts, what are you doing?"

Looking at the strange Stitched Beasts, some of which could spew out a trace of flames, spit lightning, and secrete venom, trying to fly up and hit their fence, Taylor felt a little puzzled.

Putting aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, Taylor immediately came to a whole that looked like a huge hole. On top of it was a high transparent container with a few huge pipes leading to a witchcraft instrument. There are a lot of witchcraft runes engraved on it, many of which Taylor still can't understand.

Now he can roughly recognize that some runes represent stability, some are heating, some are maintaining, and some are freezing.

From the pipe under the huge countless instruments, a barrel-shaped space witchcraft prop with storage capacity was taken out.

This barrel-shaped spatial wizardry prop is filled with food for the Stitched Beasts.

What a luxury......

Looking at the bucket that looked like a slop bucket in his hand, but was actually a bucket of space witchcraft props, Taylor couldn't help being stunned. The powerful wizard is really rich.

Immediately afterwards, Taylor took his cylindrical props and ran to the cages one by one to feed these strange creatures.

These grotesque suture beasts of various shapes just raised their eyelids and glanced at him, then ran weakly into the trough filled with food and buried their heads in eating.

At the same time, Taylor also noticed that some stitched beasts were covered with scars, and even had an arrow stuck in their backs, as if they had participated in a great battle. The thread-like things are all freshly sewn on.

Taylor walked in while feeding, and the more he walked in, the more he could feel some monsters exuding a powerful aura, and the monsters inside were also more lively, crazily attacking the cage, and even yelled at Taylor. The stench in it seems to be able to escape.

From the eyes of these monsters, Taylor can only see their disorder, rage and loss of reason.

And a monster like this, even if Taylor stood on a high place, he couldn't see the end at a glance.

"Roar!!!!"

A huge lion's roar came from the cage next to Taylor, and a lion with three heads was entrenched in the cage, letting out a terrifying roar.

This kind of roar was even mixed with a little mental pressure, which made Taylor's head feel as if he had been hit by a hammer, and his whole body was a little wobbly. Crouch down and cover your head.

The lion originally had only one head, but on his left and right necks, the wizard added two heads specially for him. One head can spit out fireballs, and the other can spit out venom.The other head can spit out wind blades.

After the lion roared, the other monsters that kept jumping up and down and crashing into the cage all died down, and even made chirping sounds of begging for mercy, as if such roaring was a kind of torture and suppression for them.

"Hey~~~~"

After roaring, the three lions lay down on the spot, with three streams of hot smoke blowing out from their thick nostrils.

After the torture was over, Taylor got up from the ground. Up to now, he felt dizzy and had double images when he saw things. When he touched his nose, he found that his nose was dripping with blood.

It took a while for Taylor to come back to his senses, looking at the monster lion lying not far away, his eyes were full of panic.

"Roar…………"

The lion roared lazily, and the two heads next to it closed their eyes and let out a slight grunt.

Taylor didn't dare to neglect, and quickly picked up the bucket that fell on the ground, ran to the trough where the lion ate, and poured down more food, twice as much as the average stitched beast.

"Huhuhu......"

The big lion's nose flapped, exhaled a mouthful of hot air, and sprayed it on Taylor. Taylor only felt a smell of gunpowder smoke and a particularly dry air on his face, and he didn't say a word.

This made the big lion look at Taylor one more time, then shook his head, woke up the lion heads on the left and right sides, then buried the three mouths into the trough, and began to eat.

Just a single roar can make me incapable of fighting. Is this the suture monster created by the wizard?
Looking at the three lions swallowing the remains of various animals, Taylor felt a little hairy.

Even the slight pride in the witchcraft models and runes of witchcraft that I had stayed up all night studying last night had dissipated.

Wizards are indeed a group of compound extraordinary talents, and even the creatures they created casually are existences that he can hardly reach or even need to look up to now.

(End of this chapter)