Witch Brigade

Quinns looked at the mountain of refined materials in the warehouse and laughed.

I inspected the warehouses in the Furnace Clan. The 30-story warehouse contains less refined materials than the Pot Clan, and there are no materials above Tier 4, but for Quinnes, it is real. A huge sum of money. It was not in vain to put out this small stove clan with no effort.

This huge sum of money plus the materials previously traded in the pot clan, Quinnes estimated that for a long time, he does not need to worry about the newly born witchcraft card before it is promoted to the 3rd ring. Everything was prepared for him, and the whole three-story warehouse was piled up with copper spirits from 1 to 3 levels.

Sealing all the materials in the 30-storey warehouse into the dead card seal card, it cost him the seal card that he had, and there was a surplus. Fortunately, there are ready-made materials in the warehouse, so I temporarily made several dead cards. Finally, all the materials were emptied.

Looking at the empty warehouse, the exhaustion on his body could not conceal the joy in his heart. But even if it was just a simple transportation, it took him half a day.

After a ten-minute break, Quinnes was not in a hurry to walk out of the furnace tribe’s warehouse. In addition to attacking the furnace tribe, he wanted to make a big splash. He wanted to find out about the birth of new members among the various races. Purpose, the secret of the Hu Clan completely aroused his curiosity as a wizard.

As for the place where new members of the ethnic group were born, Quinnes also had a vague observation in the Hu Clan. There must be basically only two places, one is the deepest part of the ethnic group's shelter, and the other is the interior of the garbage mountain.

In fact, it is easy to guess the deepest place of the bottom races such as the Hu and Huo tribe, which is deeper than the warehouse.

Sure enough, in an inconspicuous place under the thirty-story warehouse, it didn't take long for Quinns to find a concealed passage leading to the next floor.

The thirty-first floor is not as clean and tidy as the thirty-story warehouse. Instead, it is more like a garbage dump. There is only a slightly wider passage leading to the depths. It can be clearly seen that there are often traces of waste transportation in the passage.

After walking for ten minutes, a small square appeared in front of Quinns. A large amount of **** was stacked into three pyramid-shaped layers. Although each fragment seemed to be casual, it appeared as Quinnes. With today's vision and knowledge, this pyramid is more like a witch formation or an altar composed of countless garbage debris. Forgive him for not recognizing what the pyramid in front of him is, let's call it an altar.

Quinnes walked slowly around the altar three times. Through the gap between the remains, he keenly noticed that the pyramid altar was not solid. In the shadows, a strange aura of debris was suspended in the middle of the altar. If he hadn't realized that there was something wrong with the altar, he might not have noticed the special trace of the atmosphere surrounding the altar.

After thinking for a while, Quinns suddenly brightened his eyes and guessed what the wreck was, the secret treasure. Although Quinnes didn't come into contact with many secret treasures, he also had some of his own experience. The one floating in the middle of the altar was definitely a secret treasure. Unfortunately, this is a wreckage of a secret treasure.

Then again, if the secret treasure is intact, it will not appear in the ruins of creation.

Quinnes stood in place, blessed by the sense of time, and the quality formula secreted by the inventor slowly worked. After the quality joined the induction ranks, Quinnes's inspiration suddenly changed. In the pyramid altar, the quality of the thread Follow an inexplicable and complicated trajectory through the entire altar and then spread to all the garbage debris in the 31st floor, and finally the secret treasure debris that returned to the center of the altar.

After absorbing the constant supply of quality in the remains of the secret treasure, something seems to be gestating.

Yes, after coming to the ruins of creation, Quinnes discovered that this place is simply a paradise for quality training, and all the creations are strange, their core energy is also quality. Sure enough, Quinns, who had a quality training, quickly discovered the mystery of the altar.

Quinns stood by the altar for an entire hour before recording the entire quality and energy trajectory of the altar.

At this point, Quinnes had already speculated a lot of things. It was obvious that this was a process of nourishing the wreckage in the ruins of the creation, feeding the remains of the artifact, and nurturing the weird creation.

During the whole process, the most important thing was the remains of the secret treasure suspended in the center of the altar. Needless to say, **** remains are everywhere in the ruins of creation, and for the method of constructing altars, Quinnes believes that each ethnic group should have its own method, otherwise that ethnic group will have been eliminated long ago, or it will only become a wandering weird.

I learned from the small alarm clock that apart from the artificial incubation of ethnic groups, the natural creation of strange creatures accounted for more than half of the creation ruins. There are countless miracles and opportunities in the creation ruins.

After figuring out the secret of the artificial birth of the strange creatures, Quinnes no longer hesitated, and neatly demolished the altar and took the remains of the artifact in his hands. After all, the altar wanted to give birth to a furnace clan. For the pot clan, it will take at least half a year, he doesn't have time to spend slowly here, and it is serious to take the benefits that he should take in his hands.

The wreckage of the secret treasure in Quinnes's hand was a half-broken lantern. Less than one-tenth of the glass on the outer cover was left, but the flame inside was still burning with sparks. If this artifact wreck hadn't been placed in the altar by the Furnace Clan to give birth to new life, as long as enough time was given, plus some opportunities, another artifact clan would inevitably be born in the ruins.

"It's a pity! It's a pity! You don't have this life." Quinnes sighed and shook his head, carefully sealing the remains of the artifact into the dead card and sending it into the psionic crystal.

At this time, Sophia suddenly sent a message, saying that the garbage debris that had been sent to the smelting of all things was almost refined, and it could be sent in a little bit now.

Quinns looked at the **** wreckage around him, and immediately agreed. Naturally, this opportunity to continue to make money cannot be missed. He made up his mind early and couldn't stop for a moment when everything was smelted in the ruins of creation.

After spending some time emptying the 31st floor of garbage and sending it into the psionic crystal, Quinnes clapped his hands with satisfaction, and it was time to leave here.

One day after leaving the Stove Clan, Quinns continued to set foot on the road that the truck traversed, but the following journey did not give Quinns any chance to find a bargain. The several ethnic groups that he encountered, each took out, There are at least two Tier 4 weird creatures sitting in town, and none of them are bully races like the furnace tribe. Moreover, the more the truck walked forward, the strength of the ethnic group that Quinns encountered became stronger and stronger. Even the wandering weirdness had the same strength. Tier 4 was slowly increasing. The blame is gradually decreasing.

Quinns kicked rough and embarrassedly shuttled through the trash mountain. As the saying goes, he walked too much at night and eventually encountered ghosts, although he has carefully avoided most Tier 4 creatures ~www.ltnovel.com~ But in the end, when he sent all the breeze scouts out to search for the path, he unexpectedly ran into a puppet clan, to be precise, a Tier 4 centaur puppet knight, wearing a knight armor and back Two-handed giant sword.

In fact, this is not a strange creature, but a total of three strange creatures, the tattered deformed knight armor, and the two-handed sword with missing blades are all a strange creature.

The combination of two Weapon Clan and one Muppet Clan is everywhere in the ruins. This kind of combination generally has two modes, equal contract and slave contract. The equal contract partners are in an equal position, and there is no distinction between primary and secondary. The slave contract appears to be much stronger, that is, one of the weirs uses powerful means to force the other weirs. Think of it as the master and use it for him. This kind of slavery combination is stronger than the equal combination. Of course, in the ruins of disputes, equal combinations are rare.

This time Quinnes encountered a **** group, and after having talked with Quinnes several times, Quinns noticed that of the three weirdness, it was the centaur puppet weird that seemed most useless. , Is the other two weird masters.

With the addition of two Tier 3 knight armors and two-handed swords, Quinnes almost couldn't find North when he fought. Without the communication of twin doubles, Quinnes could only rely on time to stop witchcraft and escape the centaur several times. The puppets chase and kill strangely.

After several pursuits and panicking, Quinnes had deviated from the established direction.

After resting for three minutes, quickly nibbling on a mysterious fleshy fruit and replenishing a large amount of consumed energy and water, Quinns did not dare to delay, and once again embarked on the boundless unknown road ahead.

It's just that this time Quinns had just walked three miles and turned around a mountain col. When facing the scene in front of him, Quinns couldn't help but open his mouth.

"Miracle Building!"

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