Wizard: I can refine everything

More than two hundred years have passed since the world mushroom officially took root in Richard's secret fragment. During these two hundred years, the world mushroom has been growing while continuously expanding the space of the secret realm.

The bigger the world mushroom is, the faster it expands the space.

After more than two hundred years of growth, the height of the world mushroom has reached nearly two hundred meters. And after its expansion, the area of ​​Richard's secret fragment has reached about one square kilometer.

This area is still within the scope of the secret fragment for the great wizard, but for Richard, this area is a bit empty.

Although there are holy tree elves in the secret realm, these little ones can almost be regarded as insects and look very inconspicuous.

According to Richard's previous plan, the secret realm was originally intended to be a medicinal field. But the emergence of the world mushroom made the medicinal field plan dispensable.

The few magical plants planted by Richard are not as profitable as the two Aldo bacteria grown by the world mushroom.

And now, Richard has an idea in his mind.

He wants to raise a group of fire lizards in the secret realm as his slaves, or helpers.

Dragon Knights are a good type of soldier. A standard squad of trained Dragon Knights can surround and kill a single second-ring wizard without any damage. Although their strength is not as good as that of the Royal Guard Dragon Warriors, their number is far greater than that of the Royal Guard Dragon Warriors.

Moreover, if Richard wants to sell the dragon potion as a product, raising fire lizards is also a must.

Richard has no way to artificially synthesize the substance in the fire lizards. If he wants to make potions, he must have the blood of fire lizards.

Putting away the information on the ground, Richard stood up and prepared to leave the secret realm.

His mood faded after reading this information.

Opening the crack in the secret realm, Richard returned to the Red Sun World. In the few hours he was reading the information, the White Wizard Corps and the Black Wizards who came behind had looted Luxor.

Great Wizard Qingshuang has returned to the floating city. After the collapse of the Dragon Knights, the entire Linksa Empire no longer has an army that can fight against the White Wizard Corps.

Great Wizard Qingshuang was too lazy to consume his strength.

Although the Lord of the World is powerful, their every move will also consume a lot of energy, and energy is magic stone. The cost of plane expedition is already high, so the great wizard will naturally save as much as possible.

Entering Luxor, the streets are full of injured fire lizards. Most of these fire lizards have skin injuries, but there are also elemental scars caused by spells.

These fire lizards are now marked with slaves. After seeing Richard, they all bowed their heads respectfully, and some even crawled on the ground.

They are no longer "free".

The moment the slave mark was marked, they changed from "free" to "fire lizards".

Walking hurriedly through the streets, most of the fire lizards Richard saw along the way were marked with slaves, and the fire lizards without slave marks had magic marks left by wizards.

This is equivalent to a "proof" that this slave is his.

At present, wizards follow the white wizards to other provinces to make money, and these ordinary slaves are in a hurry and thrown here.

This reminded Richard of a classic taunt during Germany's blitzkrieg against France during World War II.

"I don't have time to capture you, put down your weapons and leave the road, don't hinder our progress."

Walking all the way, Richard couldn't help shaking his head and said:

"It seems that Luxor doesn't have many magic stones to be salvaged."

However, the wizards have a huge advantage at the moment. After the Linksa Empire is resolved, the wizards will immediately point their spearheads at the other two empires.

This war has now entered a relaxed stage.

...

On the fourteenth day after Minar was sealed, the wizards, who had occupied all the resisting provinces in the Linksa Empire, finally pointed their spearheads at the Morik Empire.

No, it should be called the Minar-Morik United Empire now.

The two Salamander Empires had already been militarily integrated when the wizards conquered the Linksa Empire. The officers who once faced each other with swords now sat in a conference room to discuss the fate of the Salamanders.

In the conference room, Harash was in the main seat. There were two people sitting next to him, one was the former Grand Marshal of the Minar Empire, Maihan, and the other was his son, Azuhan, the leader of the Shield of Morik.

"Everyone, the current situation is very bad for us."

Harash's face was serious, and there was a terrible pressure in his majestic dragon eyes.

"The wizards have purged the internal forces and pointed their spearheads at us. But we do not have the upper-level power to compete with them.

His Majesty Linkza has returned to heaven, His Majesty Morik's whereabouts are unknown, and His Majesty Minar has been trapped by the wizards.

Now I have run out of tricks, I wonder if you have any ideas."

Those who can attend this meeting are all elites among the fire lizards. They are amazingly powerful and outstanding in intelligence, but in front of this issue, they are all silent.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is ineffective.

There was a dead silence in the meeting room.

After a long time, a young voice broke the silence.

"Everyone, I have an idea."

Everyone in the conference room looked at Harash and his side. The person who broke the silence was his son Azuhan.

"Everyone, since we can't win in a head-on confrontation, why don't we change our strategy?"

After decades of growth, Azuhan has also lost his immaturity and become mature.

His attire is almost the same as his father's, and he speaks very calmly.

"In the past ten years, wizards have been caught in a long-term security war in the Linksa Empire. The scattered bandits of the Linksa Empire have been harassing their transportation lines, making their mining areas restless.

For this reason, the wizards even transferred most of the wizards to suppress the bandits.

Now that we can't resist head-on, why don't we consider dividing the army into small teams and dispersing them to all corners of the empire.

We gather into a large army, and the wizards can easily solve it with a large army and great wizards, but if we disperse into a small unit, the wizards' biggest advantage will disappear.

His Majesty Morik is just missing, and His Majesty Minar is just trapped.

As long as we delay enough time, victory will definitely belong to us!"

After listening to Azuhan's suggestion, the fire lizards in the conference room fell into thought.

What Azuhan said is indeed a way. What they have to do is not to expel the wizards, they just need to delay enough time.

"But how to solve the problem of military discipline?" asked a fire lizard general. "Once the army is divided into small units, the phenomenon of degeneration into bandits will definitely appear on a large scale."

Azuhan looked at the general who was speaking and uttered a cold answer.

"If it is not solved, degeneration will occur. Our first task is to preserve strength and delay the wizard. In order to achieve this goal, we can pay any price."

Halash heard this and turned his head to look at his son.

When Azuhan spoke, there was no expression on his face, as if he was talking about what to eat this afternoon.

The fire lizard general stopped talking, and soon, Harash said:

"Everyone, raise your hands to vote."

The generals were silent, but their arms were raised silently.

One, two, three, from the entrance of the conference room to Harash's side, all the fire lizard generals raised their arms, even Maihan was no exception.

Only Harash had not raised his hand yet.

Azuhan looked at his father, Harash's face was calm, and I don't know what he was thinking.

"Since everyone agrees, let's prepare the plan."

Halash didn't raise his hand after all, but he made the final decision on the plan. As the marshal, the plan can only be implemented with his permission.

The meeting ended, and the fire lizard generals left one after another. Only Harash and Azuhan were in the entire meeting room.

"Father, don't you agree with me?"

Halash didn't answer immediately, but turned to look at the map hanging on the wall. On the map, the area that used to be the Linksa Empire has now changed color.

After looking for a long time, Harash finally said: "Azuhan, your method is very good, and it is the only one we can use now.

So I agree with this plan.

But this does not mean that this plan is not shameful.

Our army can't defend the territory, can't protect the people, in front of the strong enemy, we can only let them scatter into gravel.

This is a great shame."

Halash's face rarely showed a trace of pain, his golden vertical pupils were bloody, and there was a constant creaking friction sound between his fangs, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. Azuhan had only seen this expression on Harash's face when Linksa, the king of the fire lizards, fell.

This most outstanding commander among the fire lizards was in great pain at this moment.

In the face of absolute strength, his tricks were useless. Without enough high-level power, no matter how many fire lizards there were, they were just cannon fodder.

This fire lizard, who had defeated countless enemies in his life, was now at his wit's end.

"Father, this is not your fault." Azuhan whispered.

"... Go and make a plan, Azuhan."

Harash regained his composure and turned back into the marshal of the Minar Morik United Empire.

"Yes, Marshal."

Azuhan left the room, but just before he left the room, Harash suddenly asked a question.

"I heard that the princess is pregnant?"

Azuhan's body stiffened, and he turned around and said stiffly:

"That's true."

A smile flashed across Harash's face: "Then don't just work during this period, spend more time with her.

Children are our future."

"Yes."

...

Azuhan's residence in the capital of Minar is a newly built pyramid next to the palace.

To be precise, this pyramid is Akara's residence.

Minar treated his niece well, and he even personally shaped the prototype of the pyramid.

Through the long corridor, Azuhan entered a room deep in the pyramid. The room was very large, and in the center was a large obsidian bed full of gold patterns. The bed was covered with gorgeous silk mixed with gold threads, and on the silk, a female fire lizard with scales as crystal as rubies lay quietly on it.

"You're back, Azuhan."

Akara sat up, with laziness and boredom on his face.

"Well, I'm back."

"How was the meeting?"

"Our plan was approved."

Azuhan walked to Akara and gently stroked Akara's slightly swollen belly.

"How do you feel today?"

Akara leaned on Azuhan's shoulder, eyes half open, as if she was about to fall asleep:

"As usual, I'm getting lazier. Is this what pregnancy is? It's weird."

"It's like this for the first pregnancy."

"Well, I'll sleep a little longer... By the way," Akara, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes abruptly, and said to Azuhan, "The teams you sent out are back, and they are waiting for you in the reception room."