Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1013 Resource Allocation

Second Ring Road Santa World.

A vast army of wizards descended upon the wizarding world, including not only professional witch hunters but also an even larger number of arcane wizards who had traveled extensively throughout various worlds. In this war of civilizations, the call to arms was answered by a hundred, and almost all those who upheld the will of the wizards returned.

Streams of holy elemental light traversed in and out of the world, awaiting the call of the magnificent will deep within the Holy Tower. The six of them, who were currently suppressed in the Second Ring Holy Tower world, were so insignificant.

No wonder.

Second-ring True Spirit Wizards use Wizard Coins as True Spirit Offerings, mobilizing countless massive resources in the Wizarding World. The number of Wizard Towers within the area governed by the Holy Tower is slightly inferior, even to the First-ring Holy Tower, which has the most profound and powerful foundation among Elemental Wizards. It is also far superior to the Seventh-ring Holy Tower, which has only thirty-three regions after many years of development.

call out!

A moment later, the Great Wizard of the Wandering Dandelion Mark, summoned by the will of the Second Ring True Spirit Wizard, flew out of the Holy Tower. Seemingly having received some good news, he took out a leather quest scroll with a slightly relaxed expression.

"The Second Ring Holy Tower is responsible for the mobilization of resources for the Wizard Alliance. This is our main task. If the war does not escalate, there is no need to be deployed to the front lines."

Upon hearing what the wandering dandelion said, the Flame Tower took the quest scroll and quickly glanced through it.

"Gu Long's Grand World?"

Muttering to himself, the Holy Grail of Flame handed the scroll to the Arc Thundercloud, which glanced at it briefly before passing it on to the Hoarse Song.

Upon hearing about the Ancient Dragon Great World, Green's heart stirred. It turned out to be responsible for the supplies at the front lines of the war where Senior Sister Youquan was located. As a great world, although it did not restrict the arrival of any level of creatures and was protected by powerful rules, it was also extremely stable due to the gathering of a large number of rulers. It was almost impossible to travel through it using the power of time and space.

Therefore, it is necessary to establish strategic strongholds around this vast world, and to continuously invest strategic resources into it, either through world rifts or from the shadows of the void.

"So, our mission in the early stages of the war was to work with several other second-ring Holy Tower wizard groups to protect the strategic resources of this Netherfire World and to continuously supply them to the True Spirit Wizards and Endless Overlords of the Ancient Dragon Great World?"

The lightning cloud frowned, not as optimistic as the drifting dandelion, but rather looked worried.

"Compared to the front lines, we may not need to frequently engage in large-scale wars, which seems more stable and safer. However, if an unexpected situation arises, it could very well be a carefully prepared trap by the enemy, or even a disaster that we simply cannot withstand! As a logistical base for a major world, the Netherfire World is almost predictable to be the target of a Dominator-level attack by the Metal Destroyer civilization, especially without a True Spirit Wizard in charge..."

Finally, the lightning cloud glanced at the group and sighed, "Compared to directly facing a possible attack from the Overlord, it would be better to join the front lines of the war where a True Spirit is stationed. Otherwise, if things are not handled properly, we may all be wiped out."

The atmosphere among the group was somewhat oppressive, and no one spoke.

Groups of wizards flying nearby occasionally glanced over, and one after another, spaceships that had once been strategic reserves were being mobilized in an orderly manner. Furthermore, some world lords under the jurisdiction of the Wizard Alliance frequently descended.

"Forget it, there's no use thinking about it so much. We still have a year to prepare. This mission has a time limit of one hundred years. We'll decide whether to apply for a change of mission when the time is up. Maybe the war over there is just a temporary stalemate, or maybe we can destroy the enemy's resource supply points first and then send our True Spirits back to defend..."

The old witch, Wei Lide, broke the oppressive atmosphere with her words.

"Meow, as long as we can survive this war and unify the world community, we will be considered ancient wizards who have established merit in war. At that time, with the power of this wizard world community, the ancient sages' demon-hunting expedition plan will be ready, and the demon-hunting plan will officially begin."

The fat cat lay in the hoarse song's arms, sucking on a pacifier and talking.

The masked old wizard sat in his wheelchair, carefully combing the fat cat's fur. After the fat cat finished speaking, he raised his head, his cloudy eyes scanning the crowd before finally settling on Green.

"We've been preparing for so many years, and the slaves cultivated in those worlds below should be almost ready to be harvested. With these elite slave legions, dealing with any unexpected emergencies will be much easier. Tower of Annihilation, you are, after all, a newly promoted Saint Mark. Bring as many slave legions as you can, but don't push yourself too hard."

"Hahaha, don't underestimate my young master's resources. So what if he has a few slave legions? He can still field the Annihilation Realm. Our Howling Cockroach Legion is no less powerful than yours on this Demon Hunting Expedition!"

On Green's shoulder, where colorful runes flowed, Little Eight barked arrogantly, looking fearless and glaring defiantly at the old fat cat.

Grimm's three-colored eyes, hidden beneath the Mask of Truth, snapped out of their daze. He knew that due to the capture of their queen and their own racial characteristics, the Howling Cockroach Slave Legion could produce an astonishing number of high-quality Howling Cockroaches as long as resources were sufficient. However, compared to a true elite slave legion, they were still somewhat lacking.

When Blacksota launched its expedition to the Nest World, and World Gate Grin led the charge, he easily fielded an army composed entirely of level three slave monsters!

"understood."

Green paused for a moment and then said, "Fortunately, these howling cockroaches can be easily mass-produced and are very easy to control. I've been accumulating them. If the quality isn't good, I'll make up for it with quantity. Don't worry, Master."

After Green said that, the others didn't say anything more, exchanged glances, and then dispersed.

"Since they look down on us, since the war has already started, let's just exchange for that level-three space fortress and hand it over to me, Ye Ye, and Lu Lianman."

The item Xiao Ba was referring to was the reward he received after completing the Mechanical True Spirit Wizard duel mission during his time as a Level 3 Grand Wizard, which he had never used.

"kindness."

After nodding, Green turned his gaze from Little Eight, who had disappeared into the horizon, to Rainbow Potion, who was still there. The sleazy dwarf holy mark wizard carrying a tattered bag chuckled.

"Tower of Annihilation, lend me your support mask for a year. I need to use this time to complete a higher-grade potion."

As he spoke, to Green's astonishment, the big rat rummaged through the cloth bag behind him for a while and then took out a contract of fate and a bottle of bright red, extremely foul-smelling blood-red potion.

"Didn't you ask me about the Black Demon Blood last time? This is Black Demon Blood Essence, ten times more concentrated than the Black Demon Blood flowing from the Black Domain. What do you think!?"

This was the first time anyone had made such a trade request to Green, and this bottle of Black Demon Blood Essence could at least facilitate the evolution of more than ten heads of the Flame Soul Thousand-Headed Bird. With the upcoming war of civilizations, Green simply couldn't refuse.

To some alien creatures, the first thing they notice is the Grimm's Abyss Magic Wand, but in the wizarding world, all the Stigmata and True Spirit Wizards remember the Face of Truth!

This magical artifact that accompanied Green's growth has now acquired an extraordinary aspect.

"One year... Deal."

After confirming the life contract's effect, Grimm slowly removed the Mask of Truth and handed it to the Rainbow Potion Saint Mark Wizard, who was filled with surprise and anticipation. At the same time, a black Flame Soul Bird head slowly emerged from behind him, radiating terrifying power, and swallowed the Black Demon Blood Essence in one gulp.

"This artifact that aids in perception, the Face of Truth, is a legendary artifact that has accompanied me throughout my growth."

Having obtained the Mask of Truth, the giant rat felt the attribute enhancement data and stared wide-eyed in disbelief. It threw its magic wand into the large bag behind it and shakily put the gray-white spiral-patterned Mask of Truth on its face. After a few wriggles, the Mask of Truth fit perfectly.

For a moment, the Rainbow Potion Saint Mark Wizard was completely stunned. After looking around for a while, he stared blankly at Green.

"What's wrong?"

Beneath his golden hair, Grimm stared directly at the Rainbow Potion Saint Mark Wizard and asked in a deep voice.

"Uh...it's nothing. It's the first time I've seen your real face without a mask. You're a bit more handsome than me."

(End of this chapter)