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Fang Cheng walked over and took the magic stone ore from Lorraine's hand.

The magic stone ore was about the size of an adult's fist, with a faint purple color. When placed in the sunlight, the light would pass through the stone.

Sure enough, it was just as described in the books: a light purple stone with translucence. Fang Cheng carefully probed it with his mental power. The magic power fluctuations within the magic stone ore were very strong. A little probing revealed the large amount of magic power contained within.

Fang Cheng shifted his gaze from the magic stone ore and looked at Lorraine lying on the ground, just about to speak.

"Ugh—drink--"

A strange sound interrupted Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng turned his head and discovered that it was actually the "corpse" that Renault had been holding that was speaking. Fang Cheng walked over and slowly squatted down, looking at the "corpse" lying on the ground.

The more he looked, the tighter Fang Cheng's brow furrowed.

This wasn't a corpse, but a person, a woman. But at this moment, she no longer had any will to live.

"What do you want to say?"

Fang Cheng didn't mind the unpleasant smell on the woman's body and leaned closer to her.

"Ugh—drink--"

The woman could only make such weak and meaningless sounds. She was too weak. If Grace and Lorraine hadn't been using special means to keep her alive, she would have died long ago.

The woman slightly turned her head, and Fang Cheng followed the woman's gaze.

Instantly.

A surge of reverse blood rushed to his head. What did he see? A human stick, a human stick made from a child of only five or six years old!

The most hateful thing was that, looking at the slight rise and fall of this human stick's chest, it was still alive.

Only now did Fang Cheng understand the meaning of what Meryl had told him, "Black wizards and us are not the same kind of people."

Before, Fang Cheng had always thought that wizards were a group of selfish and indifferent people, and black wizards were just more selfish and indifferent. But now it seemed that the two were really different. If wizards could barely be considered human.

Then using the term beast to describe black wizards was an insult to beasts.

"Kada, kada!"

Fang Cheng clenched his fists tightly, making a sound like hot fire frying soybeans.

He silently walked to Lorraine's side, stretched out his hand to A003 next to him, his face covered with a layer of frost: "Give me the knife."

Fang Cheng said a sentence in Chinese.

Whoosh--!

A003 drew a tactical combat dagger from his waist and handed it to Fang Cheng, hilt first.

Fang Cheng took the dagger and walked towards Lorraine.

Lorraine lay on the ground, bent over, watching Fang Cheng approach him step by step with the dagger in his hand, his face changed drastically. He supported himself on the ground with both hands and quickly retreated, chanting a spell in his mouth.

"Akaraki..."

Fang Cheng took a stride, instantly rushing in front of Lorraine.

He kicked down at Lorraine's mouth.

Bang--!!!

Broken teeth mixed with blood sprayed out of Lorraine's mouth.

The spell was also forcibly interrupted, and the backlash of the spell made Lorraine spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Chant, I'll let you chant."

Fang Cheng held the knife, raising and lowering it, raising and lowering it, stabbing Lorraine's body with each strike.

"Chant! You son of a bitch! Chant!"

Now, Fang Cheng didn't care about the magic stone mine or any secrets. His only thought now was to chop this black wizard into mincemeat.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

The tactical combat dagger was like stabbing into a piece of rotten meat.

Fang Cheng didn't know how many knives he had stabbed. He only felt that the Lorraine in front of him had turned into a piece of rotten meat mixed with blood.

"Hoo hoo hoo--!"

Fang Cheng panted heavily, threw the dagger aside, and wiped the dirty blood splashed on his face.

"Bah! Son of a bitch!"

Fang Cheng spat fiercely.

After killing Lorraine, Fang Cheng walked to the side of the dying woman again, silently looking at her.

Fang Cheng knew that this woman was beyond saving, not only physically, but also spiritually. She had been tortured to the limit.

The woman slowly raised her hand, but this action, which was very simple for ordinary people, was extremely difficult for her.

Fang Cheng followed the direction of her finger and found a bare earth slope. Seeming to think of something, he immediately turned his head, but the woman had already taken her last breath.

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Fang Cheng looked at the child again, and he was already lifeless.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, stood up, and said to the clone warrior behind him: "Bury them properly, throw these two to feed the living corpses."

Fang Cheng pointed to Grace and Lorraine.

"Yes, Commander."

A003 saluted and responded.

Watching A003 leave with several clone warriors, Fang Cheng pondered for a moment, and continued to instruct the clone warrior next to him: "Go, dig up that earth slope."

Fang Cheng pointed to the small earth slope in front of him, which was exactly where the woman pointed before she died.

"Yes, Commander."

The clone warrior immediately took the order and ran to the small earth slope in front with several people holding engineering shovels.

The rest of the clone warriors were on guard around. Although in theory, this was almost within the territory of the Eastern Saint Empire and would no longer be so dangerous, there were still frequent appearances of living corpses here.

It was always better to be careful.

In less than ten minutes.

Several clone warriors ran back with engineering shovels.

"Commander, we found this."

The clone warrior handed Fang Cheng a light purple stone, which was a magic stone ore.

Sure enough, the small earth slope just now was the location of the magic stone ore. Thinking of this, Fang Cheng quickly greeted the clone warriors to go over together.

The small earth slope looked very ordinary, without anything special. The earth slope was about one meter higher than the ground, but compared with the surrounding soil, the color of the small earth slope was a little different.

The soil on the earth slope was light yellow, which was a little different from the surrounding brown ground.

Fang Cheng grabbed a handful of soil from the earth slope and found that the soil was in small granular form and had stickiness. Fang Cheng looked at the pit that had just been dug open by the clone warriors.

The small pit in front of him was two meters deep, and there were many magic stone ores like the one in Fang Cheng's hand at the bottom. Almost every ten centimeters, a magic stone ore was embedded.

It seemed that this magic stone vein was very shallow and rich in minerals.

In fact, what Fang Cheng really cared about was not the magic stone vein, but the anti-magic metal mine, because according to the records of alchemy knowledge, these two kinds of mineral deposits were often associated minerals. Almost where there were magic stone mines, there would be anti-magic metal mines.

Although Fang Cheng wanted to mine it on a large scale, now was obviously not a suitable time.

Leaving aside this half of the mineral deposits in the Nova Principality, Fang Cheng could not ignore the mineral deposits within the territory of Crescent City alone. After all, speaking of which, half of this mineral deposit belonged to Crescent City.

It wasn't that Fang Cheng was afraid of Crescent City, but that he was worried about the Black and White Tower. As the ruler of the Eastern Saint Empire, if the Black and White Tower did not restrain the wizards under their command, wouldn't these wizard apprentices who possessed extraordinary strength become thugs who plundered everywhere?

But in fact, not many apprentices dared to rob the nobles' things.

Perhaps the nobles revered wizards, but the nobles would never be afraid that wizards would plunder their wealth, all because the Black and White Tower was behind them. The royal family and nobles managed the country, and the Black and White Tower stood behind the scenes, truly ruling the country.

This was the true order of the Eastern Saint Empire. Wizards who dared to challenge this order, not to mention wizard apprentices, even formal wizards, the Black and White Tower would never tolerate.