The Wizarding Age

No matter in which world, the best areas can only be occupied by the strongest!

This rule is universal.

After stepping onto the lava-covered mountain of Un'Goro Volcano, Grimm and his party encountered a strange species the most - the Fire-bellied Ogre.

Seriously speaking, this is a powerful monster with super high fire resistance and can play a very good fire spell. In addition to the swift fire spells, these Fire-bellied Ogres also have a sturdy and sturdy body. When they swing the lava staff to play close combat, I am afraid that even the Blackrock Clan orcs can't withstand such a violent attack.

Perhaps it is because they have lived in the volcanic caves for many years, these Fire-bellied Ogres are fat and strong, and the skin on the surface of their bodies is dark red, and it is as hard as the lava here. What's more annoying is that their IQ is not low, and they can even tame some lava dogs and lava beasts as slaves.

Therefore, when fighting against such guys, the wizards first need to face the groups of barking lava dogs, and then the fire-bellied ogres who are rushing towards them with thick lava staffs and using the "rage spell".

Facing these guys, it is too wasteful to use witchcraft, so the Goblin Ripper controlled by Tigule is naturally the one in the front. The full metal shell made of Quelras magic alloy is still intact even if it is hit by dozens of fireballs.

The crazy rotating drill on the left arm of the Goblin Ripper and the metal chain saw on the right arm that makes a harsh sound are not something that the "fragile" body of the lava dog and the flesh and blood body of the fire-bellied ogre can resist.

Tigule controls the Goblin Ripper, with the drill in his left hand and the chain saw in his right hand, and moves flexibly like a monkey in the enemy's encirclement, accompanied by a huge roar and a harsh cutting sound, killing the opponent and defeating him.

The body of the lava dog, which was made up of tiny pieces of lava rocks, was cut into two pieces immediately by the chain saw. The hot magma stored inside gushed out, burning the already scorched and broken volcanic rocks.

The hard skin of the fire-bellied ogres, visually estimated by Grimm's chip, has at least a +2 defense level effect. This means that magic weapons without +3 sharpness or enchanted with the "penetration" effect cannot hurt these fire-bellied ogres at all.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong the defense is, it is afraid of a kitchen knife!

If the kitchen knife doesn't work, add a sledgehammer!

The goblin tearer found that it was too difficult to kill these ogres with the sharp weapons in his hand. Even if the sharp metal drill wanted to drill through the opponent's chest, it would take two or three fingers to do it. Therefore, Tigule changed his tactics and stopped drilling and stabbing when encountering ogres, but smashed them.

It's easy to say, the Goblin Ripper also has a magical power of up to 26 points, plus its extremely heavy metal body, it uses the weapon in its hand as a war hammer and swings it fiercely. Even the strength of the Firebelly Ogre can't bear it.

A hammer hitting the head can directly smash the ogre's head into the chest.

So following the Goblin Ripper all the way, Grimm and others also saw what a crazy and barbaric fighting style is. A burning road dyed red by blood and magma meanders all the way to the top of the mountain, and the miserable deaths of the Firebelly Ogres on both sides of the road are also eye-catching.

With the Goblin Ripper in front and the dragon Zacha in the rear, Grimm's team successfully climbed the halfway up the Un'Goro volcano.

In a small lava cave here, Grimm and others found a relatively clean place to set up camp, silently waiting for the old fox Wenlier to join them.

With Mary, the Blood Lord, there is no need to worry about the other party not being able to find a place!

Perhaps they killed too hard when they went up the mountain, and there was a wolf howling on the Un'Goro Volcano.

Those angry fire-bellied ogres only dared to hide in the distance and roared and cursed loudly, but did not dare to break into the lava cave to fight them to the death. It was not until the second half of the night that those fire-bellied ogres, perhaps tired of cursing, angrily dispersed and ran back to their lava caves to sleep.

The night of the Burning Plain is actually the same as the day.

Although the sky is a little dim, the sky here is still dark red and chaotic against the flames and magma that burned half the sky red.

After setting up some warning magic arrays at the entrance of the cave, Grimm and others began to rest in the lava cave.

Although with their strength, they would not be exhausted even if they did not eat or drink for several days and nights. But in this terrible environment full of dangers, it is still the best choice to keep yourself in the best condition at all times.

After fighting for most of the night, Tigule, who was driving the Goblin Tearer, was already exhausted.

It didn't have the abnormal mental strength and physique of a wizard. Driving a 2nd-level metal magic machine with 1st-level strength also consumed a lot of his physical and mental strength!

After putting the Goblin Tearer back into the puppet amulet, the Goblin Tigule ate a little bit of food, then filled his stomach with water, and then wrapped himself in a cloak and fell asleep.

Although the cave entrance was blocked by a flame barrier, the rolling heat waves outside could not surge in. But they were in an extremely active volcano after all. The rumbling sound of magma flowing underground was endless, and every now and then, the mountain would tremble slightly.

Being able to fall asleep smoothly in such an environment was enough to show how tired the Goblin Tigule was today!

The work of keeping watch was naturally handed over to the hardworking dragon Zacha.

Greem was leaning against a stone, silently closing his eyes and concentrating.

Here, he was naturally unable to meditate deeply and could only rely on closing his eyes to relax his nervousness.

In this dragon-slaying expedition, he brought out almost all the elites of the family. Although with such strength, he was very confident that he could successfully kill the second-level fire dragon. But... things in the world are always so unpredictable, and any tiny mistake may lead to terrible situations.

However, given the current situation of the Crimson Family, they cannot tolerate any mistakes.

Now, no less than the period when the Crimson Family was hiding underground, the strong rise of Greem and the Crimson Family has successfully attracted the attention of a large number of wizard families. At this time, once the main force of the family suffers a major loss, those hungry wolves will naturally not let go of the opportunity of this best Crimson family. And those enemies hiding in the dark will swarm in and use the flesh and blood of the crimson wizard to grow and strengthen themselves.

Therefore, Greem is now under far more pressure than before. Almost every step requires careful consideration and a reasonable response plan for any situation that may arise.

Just as Greem's mind was rising and falling, a slight sound of flapping wings came from the night wind outside the melting cave.

Immediately afterwards, the warning witch formation placed at the entrance of the cave was touched!

After a while, the old fox Wenlier and the blood knight Thoros came in from the outside dusty.

The dragon man Zacha, who had been standing quietly at the door, glanced at them with his sharp eyes, then turned his body and let them in.

It can be seen that the old foxes Wenlier and Thoros are not living well these days in the Burning Plains. In addition to being mentally exhausted, even their bodies also had some traces of anxiety that had not been eliminated.

With the powerful blood-sucking self-healing ability of vampires, they are still unable to recover from their own injuries. This shows that the creatures here are indeed far more powerful than other areas.

"Go outside and capture two ogres. They need to be alive!" Greem gave a simple order.

The dragon man Zhacha responded with a buzzing sound, raised his war hammer, grabbed his spear and leaned down to rush out of the molten cave.

With the density of fire-bellied ogres in Un'Goro Volcano, you can catch one or two just by rushing into any lava cave. Therefore, I heard a sudden burst of war cries and roars unique to the ogres not far away, and after a while, there was no sound.

At the entrance of the molten cave, the light suddenly dimmed.

The dragon man Zach held a fire-bellied ogre with blood on his face in one hand, strode into the cave, and slapped them heavily in front of several vampires.

"Let's recover first!" Greem said calmly.

The two vampires hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Mary, who was lying quietly on her side in a corner of the cave. With the other party's subtle nod of approval, he lay down on the necks of the two fire-bellied ogres and swallowed the spicy and throat-piercing blood.

To be honest, the blood of the fire-bellied ogre is not delicious and is not on the daily food list of vampires. Blood infused with too much fire element tastes fishy and bitter, far less sweet and sweet than the blood of forest elves.

However, in such an environment, they have nothing to complain about. After all, recovery and life-saving are the most important thing!

"You have been here for so long, have you obtained any new information?" Greem asked softly.

As the leader of this trip, he had to care about this type of issue.

After all, the last information obtained was a month ago. During this period of time, Greem has been hiding with the dragon-slaying team, and has lost contact with Wenlier and others, so he is particularly worried about new variables emerging.

"Sir, please rest assured! We have been wandering outside the fire dragon's lair during this period and have not seen it go out. In order to avoid any gaps, I have arranged for a blood knight to come back this time to report intelligence. Keeping watch there will ensure that nothing goes wrong, and judging by the time, the fire dragon's injuries in the Stone Claw Mountains should have healed. However, these dragon lords are always lazy and lethargic, sleeping for two or three months at a time. Not surprising…”

As if he knew what the head of the family was most concerned about, the old fox Wenlir gave Grim a piece of reassurance.

With all the elite members of the family running for a long distance, it would be a real joke if the fire dragon wasn't at home!

Given the current situation of the Crimson Family, it is easy for some unnecessary troubles to arise if the main force of the family is absent for a long time. And with the information unknown, Greem would not be able to wait and defend here with a group of elites. Therefore, most of Greem's restless mood just now was due to worries about such an unexpected situation.

Now, since the fire dragon is at home, everything is easy to handle!