Chapter 192: Chapter 178: Rest and Action

Not just Jeming and the other logistics wizards clearly have the same idea.

Jeming stretched lazily again: “The main task for the camp next should be to expand the geological survey range and confirm this theory, right?”

Viola also pulled a chair from the side and sat down leisurely: “That’s right, such an important matter must be confirmed as soon as possible, the camp’s focus should shift in this direction next.”

“Then there’s nothing much for us to do, we can finally take a break for a while…”

This was why both of them simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief just now.

After all, tasks like geological drilling to gather samples don’t necessarily require logistics wizards; most wizards can handle it with a bit of training.

And since verifying the data needs a large number of people, the main task force this time will definitely be the larger number of combat wizards.

Anyway, the combat wizards usually roam around the Ice and Flame Plane, so this task is just about collecting some samples when retrieving resources.

Viola swung her legs slightly relaxed: “So what do you plan to do during this time?”

“Me?” Jeming leaned back on the chair, looking up at the ceiling of the camp, “I plan to go out for a stroll.”

“As expected of young people, truly full of vitality, while us old folks have to rest in the camp for a few more days…” Viola teased.

Jeming shook his head with a smile, not saying much.

“It’s time to venture deep into enemy territory to find more Red Dust Qi,” Jeming thought to himself.

His purpose for this expedition was precisely this, but he didn’t expect the logistics wizard affairs to be so many, delaying it until now.

Although the wizards have provided him with quite a bit of Red Dust Qi during this time, it is still far from what Jeming requires.

He didn’t alarm anyone, just quietly put away the research report and changed into a Magic Robe convenient for action.

Jeming set the minimum contact permission on the Magic Network Terminal, then activated the Flying Skill, flying straight towards the depths of the Flame Sun Realm.

To collect as much Red Dust Qi as possible, he decided to go to the Flame Sun Realm first, then to the Frost Dark Realm, trying to cover the core area of these two extreme civilizations as much as possible.

By chance, now the entire Wizard Camp had released tasks about geological surveys and sample collection to confirm previous news, so wizards were flying around, and Jeming didn’t attract attention.

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Flame Sun Realm, here is a true wasteland of scorched earth.

After flying for several days in the air, Jeming arrived at a desolate land covered with volcanic ash, occasionally flowing with lava.

The air is filled with the smell of sulfur and minerals, and the ground beneath his feet appears a sinister dark red, with a few dormant volcanoes still emitting white smoke occasionally.

The environment here is harsher than around the camp.

Jeming landed here because his perception locked on to a special area.

It was an abandoned ruin, once a town site inhabited by Magma Giants.

Charred stone buildings lay in ruins and desolation under the eternal scorching sun.

Even though abandoned, the remaining ruins still told Jeming that dense populations of Magma Giants once lived here.

Because of the wizards’ activities, the gathering place of Magma Giants kept retreating, finally encountering a ruin; Jeming wanted to see if there were any new clues.

Just as Jeming was preparing to land and carefully investigate the ruins, he suddenly sensed a strange energy fluctuation.

Ahead, faint, rapidly moving small life energy waves were coming.

“Looks like I’ve got lucky, encountered them directly.” Jeming chuckled lightly.

According to the information returned by the Eye of Scouting, on the opposite side were three Second Level Magma Giants and over a hundred First Level Magma Giants—this was undoubtedly a small scouting squad of Magma Giants.

This group of Magma Giants clearly also found Jeming.

They locked onto the wizard in mid-air, and after a brief surprise, erupted with deafening roars.

In their view, a lone First Level Wizard daring to intrude into their territory was simply delivering himself!

“Intruder! Die!” the leading Second Level Magma Giant roared, with hot lava spurting from its mouth, while the other Magma Giants on the ground gathered strength, preparing to launch an attack.

Jeming didn’t waste words either; the six “Autonomous Floating Cannons” behind him instantly activated, the pitch-black gun barrels swirling in the air, glimmering with light.

Over the past year, Jeming partially modified the Floating Cannon, allowing it to maintain widespread fire coverage while also enabling more precise sniping and pinpoint strikes.

“Eliminate!” Jeming issued a simple command.

The next second, six Floating Cannons opened fire, firing hundreds of missiles and energy beams like a brilliant net of death, instantly covering those over a hundred First Level Magma Giants.

These low-level Magma Giants, lacking flexibility and precise defense, were almost powerless to resist.

Their bodies, under the concentrated fire strikes, seemed as fragile as paper, shattering into countless charred rock fragments within seconds.

Meanwhile, Jeming himself locked his target on the three Second Level Magma Giants.

The attack-type Talisman Witchcraft on Jeming’s right wrist hummed, and three sharp light blades shot out almost simultaneously from the witchcraft, moving so fast that one couldn’t react.

The three Second Level Magma Giants clearly had higher defense awareness and faster reaction speeds.

They immediately waved their lava giant hands, trying to block, but Jeming’s Talisman Witchcraft was too fast, and the light blades precisely tore through their Magma Armor.

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