Chapter 446 Basic Information

The appearance of the quasi-magician in front of him made Sean happy.

He just needed to find someone to familiarize himself with the situation on Modron Island, and the appearance of this quasi-magician was just in time.

A flaming hand appeared in front of Sean and grabbed the quasi-magician in front of the wooden house below.

In the Western Islands, especially in the Black Domain, the magicians and knights here are particularly sensitive to danger and enemies.

Before this, the quasi-magician thought Sean was a passing senior apprentice and planned to slaughter him.

However, when this flaming hand appeared, the black-robed quasi-magician felt the surging fire elemental power, and his face changed.

A gust of wind elemental power appeared in the quasi-magician's legs, and the guy chanted the spell quite quickly.

But no matter how fast he was, facing a genuine first-level magician like Sean, the apprentice still had no room to escape.

The coverage of the flaming hand made the quasi-magician howl.

The smell of burnt flesh and blood came in the air.

However, Sean was very measured in his actions. The quasi-magician did suffer some physical pain, but his life was not in danger for the time being.

If Sean didn't let him die, he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

Besides, even if he died, Sean would have a way to get the information he wanted.

During this period, Sean had a deep understanding of the field of soul magic.

For those corpses that had just died, he had a certain way to get the information in the other party's mind.

This soul magic method was very similar to the method recorded in the devil's swallowing brain to obtain relevant information.

The reason why Sean knew some of the information about demons and devils came from the spoils of the second-level black magician he got.

In the magic notebook of the second-level black magician, Sean learned where the hidden laboratory he built in the Western Islands was, and also knew what assets he had in the Western Islands.

For those more basic material wealth, Sean didn't care much, because he was not short of money.

On the contrary, many rare specimens recorded by the second-level black magician really aroused Sean's interest.

However, it is not easy to go to the hidden laboratory of the second-level black magician.

According to the map of the Western Islands obtained by Sean, the island where this second-level black magician usually lives is still north of Modron Island, closer to the depths of the Black Domain.

The closer to the depths of the Black Domain, the more dangerous it is. This is an undoubted thing.

The simplest example is that many of the continents and islands in the depths of the Black Domain are dotted with black towers built by black magicians above level 4.

There are no black towers built on Modron Island and some of its surrounding islands.

On the one hand, it is because it is close to the south, and on the other hand, it is because the resources here are too poor.

Not to mention that those black magicians above level 4 look down on it, even the third-level great magicians rarely visit it.

From a geographical point of view, Modron Island where Senior Brother and Sister Sean are located is still on the edge of the Black Domain.

And the fallen second-level black magician Van Basten, his island is already close to the center of the Black Domain.

Van Basten's death was quite unjust. If Tourmaline hadn't killed him, this second-level black magician who earned a lot of resources on the South Coast would have had a great chance to reach the third level.

It has to be said that luck is also a part of strength, and Van Basten's luck is really bad.

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With the soul to learn magic, regardless of whether this quasi-magician cooperates or not, Sean finally got the information he wanted.

He knew what kind of group black magicians were, and he had almost fallen into the hands of black magicians.

Therefore, Sean had no mercy on this quasi-magician-level black magic apprentice.

After getting all the information he wanted, Sean directly twisted the neck of this guy whose skin was nearly one-third roasted.

Without any blessing of magic elemental power, he separated the body of this black magic apprentice with just the strength of his wrist.

The strong physical strength made Sean want to continue running wildly on this road.

However, Sean finally suppressed this idea.

This is the quality that a rational magician should have. The phased benefits and immediate interests will not affect Sean's judgment.

He is a magician who pursues truth, not a knight who pursues individual power.

The reason why he has such a strong physique is also the benefit of the Jade Fire Body Tempering Magic he studied.

On the contrary, if Sean puts too much thought into the field of physical enhancement, it will not have much driving effect on his magic elemental power.

Sean still knows the gains and losses.

"Modolong Island is an ordinary small island on the edge of the black domain. There are actually second-level black magicians on this island, and there are more than one..."

"The struggle and killing here are indeed much more than other regions in the wizard world."

"Peace is the rarest word here. The reason why there is no strong battle fluctuation on the island now is entirely because the distribution of forces here has been solidified."

"Those black magicians are afraid of each other, so they will not fall into endless fighting." Sean said, looking at the distant horizon.

Throwing away the body of the black magic apprentice in his hand, Sean continued to move towards the center of the island.

With his powerful mental power, Sean had already found out what was inside the wooden house that the black magic apprentice had walked out of.

The fragmented body organs and some extremely disgusting living specimens... These bloody things reminded Sean of some of his experiences at the Black Magic Academy in Mosobra City.

The black magicians are indeed a group of masters of human anatomy.

It makes sense. If the situation in the Black Domain is really as barren as Modron Island, those black magicians can only start with the most common "resource" in order to satisfy their research desires and acquire knowledge - humans.

The humans in the Western Islands are all "two-legged sheep" raised in a pen. If the black magicians need them, they will collect some.

If there is no need, they will be allowed to reproduce on their own.

However, because most black magicians are overly demanding and have no energy to promote the reproduction of these humans, the population in the Black Domain is getting smaller and smaller.

This is a vicious cycle, but unfortunately no one pays attention to these.

Including the black towers that represent certain rules in the Black Domain, they are not interested in such "small matters".

"This quasi-magician is quite knowledgeable. Is the Black Domain divided into two major areas?"

"To the east of the Black Domain, the islands that occupy nearly two-thirds of the area of ​​the Black Domain all belong to the Black Magicians."

"To the west of the Black Domain, the islands that occupy one-third of the total area of ​​the Black Domain belong to the Black Knights?"

"I wonder what the islands controlled by the Black Knights are like?" Sean looked to the west and thought to himself.