Bloodline of the Wizard-Chapter 377 - 183: The Thunder and Flame Hammer! The Truth about the Magic Box! Dudor the Third Seeks Recognition - Part 3

Chapter 377: Chapter 183: The Thunder and Flame Hammer! The Truth about the Magic Box! Dudor the Third Seeks Recognition - Part 3

"Boom!"

Ronan dispersed his spiritual power, compressing the air and instantly scattering the released gases, a gust of wind swept through, cleansing the air of any odor in an instant.

Having done this, he looked again at the Magic Box, which was now empty. It seemed that the box had contained only that burst of nauseating, foul gas.

Ronan’s expression remained calm as he casually tossed a golden gear and several pieces of metal to Dudor the Third, feeling neither disappointed nor not disappointed.

Over the past two days with Dudor the Third, he had found seven Magic Boxes, deepening his understanding of the word "surprise" in "Surprise Magic Box."

Besides the Magic Box that had sealed an unknown stench, he had also found dried dung from unknown creatures, specimens of unidentified insect Magic Beasts, and even Magic Boxes that were completely empty.

In comparison, the "Invisibility Potion" found in the first Magic Box turned out to be the most valuable discovery.

Then there were several runes of not particularly high Grade and a low-level Prophetic Magic called [Secret Power Divination].

Ronan spent a day and a half mastering this spell, the effect of which was to condense Free Energy Particles in the air into ambiguous and meaningless abstract symbols.

He hadn’t yet felt its use; perhaps it would change when his Proficiency Level increased.

"These Magic Boxes... do they actually differ in Grade?"

Ronan didn’t rush Dudor the Third to continue searching. Instead, he lined up all the opened Magic Boxes in front of him.

He carefully examined the appearance of these Magic Boxes, noticing some subtle differences.

Such as the number of gears, the arrangement of the gears, and even the size of the Magic Boxes...

However, the number of samples was still too few to classify the Grades of the Magic Boxes based on these subtle differences.

Ronan thought for a moment and then engaged in a deep "communication" with Dudor the Third.

"Big ones... try to look as luxurious and exquisite as possible..."

Ronan wasn’t sure if Dudor the Third’s goat-brain would understand his point, and his target for Dudor the Third to seek was just a very subjective and rough judgment on the Grade of the Magic Boxes.

Having been fed "metal feed" by Ronan for several days, Dudor the Third was quite familiar.

Upon receiving the instruction, it "baa’d" a sound and quickly dashed out.

Ronan exhaled a breath of turbid air, patiently following behind.

It seemed that the communication with Dudor the Third had been effective. This time, Dudor the Third ran for a long time without any sign of stopping.

The reddish-brown metal fog above the dilapidated city state gradually dispersed, and soon, Ronan saw a colossal structure emerging in the distance.

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It was a metal statue about a thousand meters tall.

The statue depicted a burly Dwarf, formidable in appearance, holding an axe in one hand and a hammer in the other, with a thick beard that hung down over its feet.

The statue appeared to be entirely cast from gold, its luster dimmed by time, yet it still looked impressive and visually striking.

Ronan stared fixedly at this statue, to the extent that he forgot to track Dudor the Third’s whereabouts. fгeewebnovёl.com

He decided to ignore searching for him, assuming that the creature would return once it found another Magic Box.

Ronan’s gaze shifted down to the huge metal square beneath the statue, where many metal Square Stele Towers stood...

He had wandered with Dudor the Third in the Mechanical Heart’s abandoned city for two days. The Mechanical Heart was indeed vast, but now it seemed he was nearing the true heart of this magnificent city-state.

Numerous Metal Element Lives roamed this area, gathering under the pervasive reddish-brown dense clouds.

Having spent a few days here, Ronan had also figured out the habits of these Metal Element Lives. Generally, they roamed a limited area and as long as he didn’t intrude into their "Domain," they wouldn’t attack.

Overall, the danger level of the Mechanical Heart Ruins was not very high. Up until now, the headless Metal Puppet wielding a hammer was perhaps the most "dangerous" adversary he had encountered.

Ronan’s eyes gleamed slightly, and the several Metal Magic Puppets summoned by the [Mirror Soul] spell dispersed all around.

He, clad in [Living Steel] armor, utilized the effect of [Space Silvering], and moved forward swiftly towards the direction of the Golden Dwarf statue and square.

In the past two days, besides a few Surprise Magic Boxes, Ronan’s greatest gain was a large amount of rare metal mediums.

For a Metal Element Wizard, the Mechanical Heart was a treasure trove of resources everywhere, with too much metal forging material left by Dwarfs.

Though most of it had been corroded by time, even Dudor the Third scorned to nibble at it, with some effort, it was still possible to extract some decent Grade alloys and metals from those rusted scrap materials.

Ronan had collected a lot, and picked some to mix into his originally used Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel and Neiman Alloy, which directly increased the size of the activated Metal Knight Armor to nearly three meters tall, making it more imposing and remarkable. The style blended rather well with the surrounding environment.

In fact, Ronan had already felt that the Grades of Magic Nightmare Tungsten Steel and Neiman Alloy metal mediums were somewhat not meeting his current battle requirements.

With his promotion to Level 3 Wizard imminent, an upgrade of Metal Magic mediums was essential, both in terms of quality and quantity.

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