Werewolf wizard.

Chapter 427: The Cold Phoenix Egg and the Dragon Lord

The petrified witch took out a phoenix egg from her magic ring. The egg was as big as a hen and oval in shape, with many bright red patterns on it that looked like fiery clouds.

It's just that the color of the eggs is darker.

The Rust Wizard asked, "I heard that the Phoenix Egg is extremely hot, and everything will spontaneously combust wherever it is."

"The temperature of a phoenix egg is like the temperature at the core of the sun."

"Why is your phoenix egg so cold?"

The petrified witch couldn't explain why, but she was very sure that this was a phoenix egg, and a phoenix egg from two thousand years ago would still have some temperature.

Sunan said: "No, this is a real phoenix egg."

Emperor Caspian gave himself a hint of the spiritual aura of a real phoenix egg in his magical inheritance, so that he could confirm that the egg was indeed a phoenix egg.

Sunan pointed at the phoenix egg and said, "It's just that the magic tide receded and the phoenix egg died."

The petrified witch was dumbfounded. "Dead?"

Sunan nodded and said, "Yes. I have seen relevant knowledge in some magic books. The hatching of phoenix eggs and dragon eggs requires a certain level of fire magic."

"So in a medium-magic environment, the phoenix egg will enter a state of death due to insufficient magical energy."

Sunan said: "There are some necromancy magics that can use these dead eggs to create dead bird demons or dead dragons."

"However, these eggs actually have the possibility of being resurrected. It's just that the conditions are extremely strict. Some specific blood needs to be placed on these eggs in order for them to be resurrected again."

"I don't need the phoenix egg to be alive, so this phoenix egg is useful to me."

Sunan handed thirty bottles of Warlock's Blood and ten bottles of High-level Warlock's Blood to the petrified witch and said, "First, take the ordinary Warlock's Blood to increase your magic pressure from 145 to 500. Then take the ten bottles of High-level Warlock's Blood I gave you, and your magic pressure should be able to increase to 600."

The petrified witch felt that since Sunan gave her so many high-level potions at once, she was a little hesitant to accept them.

Sunan waved his hand and said, "The minimum strength of an adult phoenix is ​​also the third ring. Even if it is just a phoenix egg, it is the top magic resource at the second ring level."

"If it weren't for your phoenix egg, which had already frozen to death, the value of the potion I gave you wouldn't be enough."

Although what Sunan gave was a lot, the blood of those warlocks could be easily refined using the dozens of warlocks he had captured before, and the blood of high-level warlocks was completely useless to him.

Moreover, the blood of high-level warlocks can be refined with five-star and six-star warlocks. In the battle of Nicomedia, he had killed 15 five-star and six-star warlocks. Each corpse could be used to refine about ten bottles of high-level warlock blood. His werewolf empire was not short of this kind of magic potion.

This is just a magic potion that I can easily make, but the phoenix egg is too crucial for me at this stage.

Moreover, the spirituality of the phoenix egg can be used continuously to set up the void energy conversion array. From the spirituality of the phoenix egg, he can also refine many new magic potions.

In addition, the intelligent brain just gave him feedback that he could use the spirituality of the phoenix egg to ignite the characteristics of all things around him and restrain the dampness of the energy world.

Therefore, I have to thank the petrified witch for taking out the phoenix egg at this time.

There is another key.

Su Nan looked at the 16 first-ring wizards standing aside and observing secretly.

As the owner of the market, the transactions you make can largely determine the scale of the market.

This is considered a great deal for me.

It is to give those first-ring wizards the confidence to make deals in this Storm Gathering.

The petrified witch happily completed the exchange with herself.

Sunan looked at the many wizards and said, "Then I hope to gather all the resources on the list in a week. Therefore, a special Storm Gathering will be held a week later."

"Everyone, you can bring your materials to the gathering, and I will give you a satisfactory salary."

Sunan got Warwick's help from the wolf pack effect.

Sunan said: "I have something urgent to do and need to leave the meeting early."

"Rust Wizard, Angel Witch, this is the benefit that the Werewolf Empire gives you in advance."

Sunan threw two bottles of Warlock's Blood to them. "Drink it."

The Rust Wizard and the Angel Witch slowly drank the warlock's blood. Immediately, the warlock's energy flowed through their bodies and quickly transformed into magic pressure, increasing their magic pressure limit.

The Rust Wizard quickly increased his magic pressure from 120 to 170.

Angel Witch's magic pressure also increased from 140 to 190.

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, while Su Nan had already left quietly.

At this moment, all the official wizards of the Storm Gathering were immersed in the shock of Sunan's potion with terrifying effects.

For the first time, they discovered that potions were such a terrifying thing.

Witch Angel and the Rust Wizard looked at each other and nodded to each other.

The Rust Wizard sighed. "We made the right decision by joining the Werewolf Empire."

"I'm afraid that in the Werewolf Empire, as long as His Majesty Sunan wants, he can quickly improve the strength of a wizard to the limit of the first ring."

"It's just a matter of whether Your Majesty is willing or not."

Witch Angel recalled the scene when she first met Sunan and said, "Your Majesty, he may be the most powerful wizard in the main material plane at present."

"But ordinary wizards only have power, and he has... wisdom."

"The wizarding school I belong to is now defunct in name only."

"Well, changing a wizard organization may also be a day of fresh start."

……

After leaving the Storm Rally, Sunan returned to the capital palace of Nicomedia. At that time, a maid came forward with a cup of honey wine, which was the medicinal wine that Nicomedia Empire used to offer to the emperor every day.

Su Nan waved his hand to refuse, and immediately used the earth vein portal to open a portal built by mysterious black energy in the palace.

Then, Sunan walked in.

The next moment, Sunan came to a small desert area and saw the easily defendable and difficult to attack city of Budapest.

It was a city in a small desert, a typical city of a country that believed in desert gods. It was surrounded by gray-yellow earth walls, and a river ran through the city, heading into the distance.

There are suspended dragon heads on the four earth walls. This is the Dragon Lord, a pagan country that believes in the Dragon God. The desert pantheon has nine pillars, divided into the upper four pillars and the lower five pillars, and the Dragon Lord is the leader of the lower five pillars.

However, it is not because his fighting ability is weak, but because, among the countries that believe in the desert gods, the number of people who believe in the Dragon Lord is relatively small, thus lowering his ranking.

At that time, in front of Budapest, Warwick had led two hundred werewolf messengers to the city wall, and was about to break through the wall and destroy the Sultan's city. But on the city wall, a djinn appeared.

The djinn genie crossed his arms and looked at Warwick and the other werewolves coldly. His body was like an inflated balloon, swelling up. His body was blue, with various gold on his wrists, and his lower body was an elven tail.

Next to the genie stood a Bey nobleman who was loyal to the Beza Sultan.

The middle-aged man, Bey, held a magic lamp in his hand, pointed at Warwick and the werewolves and said, "Genius, my last wish is for you to kill these werewolves."

"In this way, all three wishes are fulfilled!"

The djinn yawned and looked at the werewolf Warwick in front of him with some disapproval. "Okay. This guy is a little strong, but it won't be a problem for me to kill him."

"The only thing a genie can't do is free himself from the lamp."

The next moment, the genie's big hand hit Warwick, and then a huge magical force burst out from in front of Warwick, knocking him flying directly from the back.

When Warwick was knocked into the air, he just wanted to adjust his posture, but he looked up and saw the djinn right above his head, winking at him with a very happy look, as if he was playing.

Then, another punch hit Warwick, and a huge amount of magical energy exploded, causing Warwick to fall directly from the sky into the desert.

Then, magical energy exploded at the feet of the two hundred werewolves on the city wall, and they were all teleported to the bottom of the city wall in an instant.

Moreover, these two hundred werewolf messengers were also attacked by magical energy.

Sunan looked at the djinn guarding the city wall and said, "The main material plane is indeed full of hidden talents. This is the easiest time to unify Asia Minor, but we actually met a Bey noble who had a chance to obtain an oil lamp stored by the djinn."

"Legend has it that the main god of the desert pantheon, the God of the Desert, also has other priesthoods such as the God of Lamp and the God of Magic. This rumor is indeed true. His favored race, the Lamp Spirits, seem to naturally possess powerful magical energy."

Every attack of the genie cannot be called a magic attack, but should be called a magic energy attack.

Because the elf could actually summon a huge tide of magical energy by waving its arms, using pure magical energy to attack the enemy.

Whenever the genie uses the spell model a little, his attack power will increase by several levels.

But the Djinn's basic attack can crush Warwick and leave him no time to fight back.

Sunan asked the intelligent computer to check the genie and found that this guy's magic pressure was constant at 3000, which was the magic pressure limit of a second-ring wizard.

The fact that this genie doesn't know any magic means that it was created to be a naturally limited second-ring creature.

"The God of Desert..." Sunan heard that according to the classics of the God of Desert, he was originally just a mortal, and later became a wizard, and later, at the invitation of the Lord of Order in Heaven, he became a god.

It now seems that the God of the Desert was most likely a wizard before he became a god.

And he is a wizard with a high level of skills.

At that time, the genie turned around and entered the lamp and summoned it back to the cave where it was originally placed.

After all, he had already fulfilled the three wishes of the man in front of him who was once a commoner but is now a noble.

But the genie soon found out that he could not return to the lamp.

"how is this possible?"

"Unless the wish has not been fulfilled. Wait..."

He looked back and saw that Warwick, who had been knocked into the desert by him, had crawled out again.

Warwick said: "This guy... is too powerful. Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have much combat experience. He didn't even kill a werewolf messenger."

The werewolf messengers who had been teleported into the desert also crawled out of the desert one by one, but they were generally seriously injured and had lost most of their combat capabilities for a while.

The genie in the magic lamp teleported in front of Warwick and seemed a little angry, so his head turned red and swelled up like a balloon.

"Werewolves? I remember them being a very weak race in the past."

"Why are you so hard to kill? Are you really werewolves? Should I cut you open and see what you are? Forget it, the only wish I received is to destroy you."

The genie punched Warwick again, but this time, Warwick predicted it half a second in advance, jumped into the air, and turned over to avoid the violent hammering of the magic energy.

Warwick's pupils suddenly shrank while he was in the air. "As long as I can predict in advance, I can dodge his magic no matter how powerful it is."

"Also, I can use breathing techniques to increase my speed."

"and……"

In mid-air, Warwick suddenly activated the magic blood charging and platinum blood boiling, allowing a large amount of magic energy to charge into his body and turn into platinum blood. The platinum blood then boiled, strengthening his magic pressure shell and enhancing his body functions.

Warwick punched the genie on the head, knocking the genie, who had little combat experience, out with one punch.

The genie in the magic lamp let out a strange cry and was knocked away, but his basic magic pressure was too high.

There are exactly three thousand.

So he was just knocked away by Warwick without suffering any injuries.

After being knocked away, the genie was very angry and was about to continue, but he saw Warwick bowing towards a place.

The genie in the magic lamp shouted, "Who's coming again? Is it another werewolf? Look, I'll turn all of you werewolves into dogs!"

Warwick saluted to Sunan and said, "Your Majesty, you are here. After I found out that the magic pressure of the genie of the magic lamp is at least 3000, I knew that I was no match for him. So I can only ask for help from Your Majesty."

"I'm so sorry. Little Master."

Su Nan walked over and nodded. "Yes. Your magic pressure is only over 800, and his magic pressure is 3000. And he has infinite magic energy given to him by the God of the Desert."

"You are no match for it. That's normal."

"But as long as you use the power of the evil gold coin, he can't beat you. Generally speaking, you don't have to be afraid of him."

Sunan looked at the genie at the side and said, "You were right to call me here. Because the value of the genie is very high, second only to the phoenix egg."

"I want to capture him alive."

"And separate him from the magic lamp, and possess the genie of the lamp forever."

The intelligent brain also gave feedback - [Using the spirituality of the magic lamp spirit and the spirituality of the phoenix egg, you can make a potion that further increases your magic pressure. This is the "Fairy Dust Potion" you set up in the preliminary research. ]

(End of this chapter)