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The ashes boots have been completed, and the one below is naturally a flame armored armband.

The fire dragon blood and the best fire agate that have created the flame coat of arms are all ready, but the fire iron is still lacking half. This scarce high-order resource would have produced less, and Glim did not know a few high-ranking alchemists, so it was difficult to get enough quantities in an eager moment.

Just as Grimm thought that this matter could only be slowed down for three or five years, it was a very exciting news from Alice.

The fire-wearing iron has fallen!

Glim, who got the news, rushed to the tower of fate as fast as he could, and there was Alice who was waiting for him with a brow.

"What is wrong with the message?"

"There is no problem with the news. I am sure that the other side does have a lot of fire iron, enough for you to use the wizard..."

"What are you still hesitating?"

"The problem is, this time I am not the one I found, but the one they found me!"

Glim heard the words and immediately looked dignified.

If the news is Alice's own divination, Glim will not have any concerns. But since the other party took the initiative to find the door, at least two points...

First, the other party is definitely prepared, and it is clear that Glim is the most urgently needed.

Second, the opponent's goal is Gree, and the other party does not seem to hide this.

"where is she?"

"In the fifth floor lobby!"

After half a quarter of an hour, Glim finally saw the mysterious Northland witch in a witchcraft hall.

This is a middle-aged witch with a very ordinary face. It is not very old, but there is a lingering enthusiasm between the eyebrows. There is always a feeling of heartfelt feeling.

"Drip, perceive the high-energy magic field, can't see through, can't scan..." In the mind, the short reminder of the chip made Glim a glimpse.

The high-ranking wizard is not in contact with him, even the third-order dark witch can't hide his personal breath so much. Coupled with the feeling of darkness and guilt after approaching each other, Grim’s heart trembled, and some initially suspected that the other might be a 4th-order witch.

The 4th-level witch, even in the northern part of the talented people, is such a powerful wizard who is once in a hundred years. The other party would come to find himself, which could not help Grim to be a little nervous.

"You are Grimm?" Seems to be aware of the tension of Grim, the middle-aged witch asked innocently.

"Yes!"

"2nd-level fire witch?"

Glim hesitated, and should be again.

"I have a task here to find someone to help me do, the task is 30 pounds of fire-wearing iron, you are willing to accept?" The middle-aged witch directly pointed out the intention.

"Task?" Glim sighed his lower lip. 30 pounds of fire was enough for him to create a flame coat of arms. "I don't know what you need me to do for you?"

"Molten core! I need a molten core of at least 2nd order!"

Glim swallowed a deep slobber, and the young, tough face immediately revealed a strange expression of ‘I knew it would be.’

The core of the melt is usually found only on the bodies of higher flame creatures, which is equivalent to their heart, the core component of all the flames in the flame organism. In the wizarding world, the flame creatures at the Lord's level are rarely found, so if you want to get the core of the melt, you can only go to the outer world to find.

A molten core of at least 2nd order means killing a flame lord of 2nd order or above. The difficulty of this is just a sensation.

"You don't have to worry about where to look. I have a plane coordinate of the 2nd-order flame lord here. You kill it and bring it back to me!" The middle-aged witch said coldly, one Raise his hand and throw out a flaming light group with a fascinating glow.

Glim reached out and used a layer of flame barrier to keep the light in front of him.

"Drip, found strange swaying of mental power, detected that it contains some ectopic plane world road mark... Initially detected as a world road mark of the fire element plane, please inform the main body whether to receive?"

Glim hesitated and finally let go of the mental control.

The red light group instantly merged into the brain of Grem. Glim's eyes were slightly closed, and the low-lying eyelids covered the blue light shining in the depths of the pupil, and the hidden mental signal was quickly extracted. That world mark.

At the same time, a singular scene fragment that was printed with spiritual power began to emerge in Grimm's mind.

This is a strange world made entirely of flames.

The sky is burning and the earth is burning.

Even the basic materials that make up the contours of mountains, rivers, rocks, grasslands, etc. between the heavens and the earth are burning slowly.

In this flame world, a tall human form consisting of a lingering flame is standing quietly in the center of the picture. Its head is about ten meters, and the whole body is made up of golden and singular flames. On its hands and feet, the waist collar is inlaid with a magical collar with a beautiful shape and a strong magical atmosphere.

It is by the constraints of these magical collars that the strange golden flames flow slowly in the body of its translucent flame, without half of the silk dissipating to the outside world.

And through the tall and mighty flame of the body, vaguely can see the dark red shiny strange flame in the chest - the core of the melting fire.

The chip is still working.

From this spiritual extension map, in addition to the analysis of an unknown world road mark in the fire elemental world, it can also reveal the trace of the original source of the tall flame lord. With this scent, when you see the flame lord again, Grim no longer worried that he would admit the ‘people’!

2nd order... is indeed a 2nd-order flame lord.

"What do you mean..." Glim carefully thought about his tone: "I want to go to the fire element plane, kill the flame lord there, and then bring back its melting core?"

Glim can only use the term ‘killing’ to describe this task.

No way, the four elements of the plane are originally a multifaceted and strange world. Of course, all of the elements in the fire element plane are pure fire elemental creatures, and they are all living creatures. A 2nd-order flame lord, in the fire element plane, must occupy at least a huge territory with an area of ​​hundreds of miles, and the fire elemental regiment under his hand will not be less than 100,000.

Glim went alone there, not to mention whether he could beat the flame lord by the single-handedness. I am afraid that only the fire element of the opponent’s team could destroy him.

Therefore, Grimm deliberately chose the word 'killing', otherwise he really couldn't think of any other way to kill a second-order flame lord with super strength and huge army.

At this moment, Glim faintly understood the other side's intentions.

The other party wants to melt the core is fake, want to kill the second-order flame lord is the real purpose.

Although the strength of the other side is much higher than itself, but in the face of a flame lord hiding in the fire element plane, she is still helpless. Without it, the characteristics of the fire element planes make it accessible to any outsider, but it is difficult to survive there.

There is no air, no water, no food, no roads... The only thing is the strange flame that keeps burning. When non-flame creatures arrive there, they can only support magic protection all the time, resisting the invasion of the whole world.

And there, there is only the fire element, and other elemental lineage wizards can hardly get supplements from the outside world even if they can survive. It is also reasonable for all the other parties to name their names to look for fire witches.

At least the sorcerer arrived there and would not be able to fight and not be able to fight back, and would not be polished all the witch power. As for whether or not I can beat the flame lord, it is a personal problem of Grimm!

"You... agree?" the middle-aged witch asked coldly.

Glim hesitated for a moment, not waiting to turn to see Alice, her mind whispered in her mind.

"Promise her! I promise there are no traps inside!"

Glim was so determined that he nodded.

Alice, who was far away from the corner of the hall, browed a little, with a puzzled look on her face.

It seems that he is worried about Grim's remorse. The middle-aged witch took a witchcraft contract from his arms and threw it to him.

"You can look at the contract and sign it if you agree!"

When Grim's eyes were swept away, he had already seen the witchcraft contract on the sheepskin scroll transparent and clear. The above mentioned is exactly the same as the other party promised, and found no falsehood or trap.

Glim indulged a bit and slowly said: "If you believe me, it is better to trade the fire iron to me first, so I am more confident to complete this task!"

"This is no problem!" It seems that there is no fear that Grim will break the contract. The middle-aged witch has thrown a wooden earring, which stores the thirty kilograms of fire iron that Glim urgently needs.

Since the other party is so refreshing, Glim will not be tempered naturally, and the front end of the finger will condense a little spirit, and gently press the place below the witchcraft contract. As a flame imprint emerges slowly, the bright yellow halo representing the contract is instantly immersed in the body of Grim and the middle-aged witch.

This kind of original contract is also very binding on the wizard. If a wizard dares to violate the original contract, he will suffer from the contract and let his soul source never enter. If this contract is concluded by a 4th-order witch, I am afraid that the witchcraft effect will be as high as one or two hundred years.

This means that one day Glim can't complete the contract, and his own strength can't be improved in one day!

This is what any wizard is not willing to try...