Ancient secret realm!

This is the most important and attractive aspect of the Wizarding Academy Alliance in recent times.

All the wizards' attention was drawn to it.

One after another, strange witchcraft creatures and high-energy creatures were transported out. The wizards dissected those witchcraft creatures and high-energy creatures, which not only allowed them to conduct various strange experiments, but also enriched their knowledge system.

After all, the witchcraft creatures in the ancient secret realm are very unique and strange, and they do not exist in the outside world at all.

In addition to those witchcraft creatures, not to mention those precious resources that can have a significant effect on improving the strength of wizards.

The pharmacy department received more and more things, and now the pharmacists have become accustomed to the various witchcraft creatures that appear. They have specially classified various witchcraft creatures and manage them.

The members of the Wizarding Academy Alliance outside the Ancient Secret Realm care about the various outputs in the Ancient Secret Realm, while the wizards inside the Ancient Secret Realm care about the sudden appearance of the dark wizard.

"Those black robes are really ferocious." A female wizard with brilliant golden hair and fair skin sighed. Her name is Ollie, and she is the pharmacist of the 14th Potion Group.

"Yes, ever since those black robes broke into Shuiyue Town, the dangers we encountered have become increasingly serious. Until now, the reason why many wizards have died is not because of the various strange witchcraft plants in the ancient secret realm, but because of those black wizards."

Viska sighed and said, "Those black robes, how long have they been here? Really..."

Tank followed Viska and the others, shrank his neck, and said nothing, but an expression of resentment and worry appeared on his face.

Morin looked at all this, just smiled gently and didn't say much.

Visca and Maureen were walking in the corridor. Before that, Oli had an experimental course to study, so she took Tank away.

"Wizard Richard, do you know that a batch of precious resources will be sent out recently? It is said that those resources come from the central area and are very precious." Visca seemed to have thought of something, looked at Morin, and spoke softly.

"Oh, really?"

Maureen raised an eyebrow.

"This is what a friend of mine told me. He happens to be the wizard who escorted that batch of resources." Visca explained, "When this batch of resources is delivered, we will all get more precious things."

Maureen nodded, a look of realization appearing on his face.

This should be internal information of the pharmacy department. If it weren't for the pharmacist in the pharmacy department, or the people involved in resource allocation and transportation, they would never know about it.

In fact, most pharmacists are kept in the dark, and only well-informed wizards know a little bit of information.

Morin smiled, then a strange expression appeared on his face as if he had thought of something.

"Wizard Richard, do you need some exotic experimental materials?" Visca looked around and suddenly approached Morin.

"Strange test materials? Visca, you are not talking about ordinary witchcraft biological specimens, right? Tell me, what are you talking about?"

Maureen smiled and his eyes fell on Viska's face.

"Wizard Richard, you guessed right. These are indeed not ordinary witchcraft plants or limbs, flesh, and specimens of witchcraft creatures, but something else." Visca's face had a strange look on it.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "It's a dark wizard."

Dark wizard? Morin frowned slightly, but did not speak. Instead, he waited quietly for Visca's explanation.

"We are fighting against the group of black robes. Although many of our wizards were killed by them, we are not without gain."

"At least we have captured a lot of black robes and obtained a lot of black robe corpses."

Viska's voice was soft, but it sounded a little strange.

"Those experimental materials are those black robes?" Morin asked.

"That's right." Visca said without any intention of concealing it, "Whether it's the corpses in black robes, the wizard apprentices among the dark wizards, or the official wizards whose powers have been sealed, they are all experimental materials."

"As wizards, we sometimes want to do experiments and test the effects of some newly debugged test products on wizards, but we can't find good test products. Although for those things, we can only estimate their value."

"If there are real wizards who come to let us conduct experiments, that would be great. Many things can be done. I think not many wizards would refuse this."

Viska kept talking, with a secretive look flashing on his face.

Therefore, those black-robed wizards who fight against the white wizards will become experimental subjects.

Such a thought flashed through Morin's mind.

"Of course, this matter is a bit horrifying, and ordinary wizards find it hard to accept it. Moreover, they do not have the ability to purchase those experimental materials. Therefore, the matter about those black robes is only circulated in a small circle." Visca cast a layer of witchcraft barrier to prevent other wizards from inadvertently hearing the sound.

At the same time, Visca was explaining why this matter did not spread.

Morin nodded, and understood the reason very well.

I just didn't expect that those dark wizards would face such a fate after being caught.

It seems that the white wizards are experienced and ruthless in dealing with black robes, and they make full use of their resources.

Maureen didn't ask Weiss why he knew these things, but asked for some relevant information, and then left thoughtfully.

Such wizard's experimental products are indeed expensive, but if they are urgently needed in certain experiments and research courses, they are still very good.

Morin made a summary in his mind, and at the same time, he compared and analyzed the prices of the black robes of different strengths.

He returned to his room, thought for a while, and then sent a message with his lips slightly moving.

A black and red patterned button appeared in the air, flashed slightly, and then disappeared.

Maureen slowly withdrew his hand.

He had already passed on the news that he had learned from Visca about the transportation of resources.

"I have already passed the message, but I don't know when Fowles will arrange people to take action..." Morin looked ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Fowles would definitely not rashly send out a dark wizard based on a piece of information from Morin. Since it was the first time for them to cooperate, he would definitely send someone to verify it and only take action after confirming the accuracy of the information.

As for how he would do it, that was not something Morin cared about.

In the pharmacy department, the news about the upcoming shipment of precious resources has spread, and the pharmacists are excited and thrilled.

You know, the resources in the central area are the essence of the entire ancient secret realm. Until now, all the resources from the central area are precious things that make pharmacists amazed.

They can only process some very ordinary fur items. It is said that the truly valuable resources from the central area were taken away by the bigwigs in the alliance.

However, even so, the wizards were excited, after all, this meant they could use more materials from the central area.

After all, the pharmacy department is different from other departments, and the amount of resources it can obtain is much higher than other departments.

"I hope there's Zealandia grindstone in there, so I can complete the copper-oxygen experiment on the black-ringed cobra." Ollie said, her eyes shining as if they were sparkling.

"There must be pine gallstones in it..."

"I want the heart of the Rock Arm gorilla!"

The pharmacists kept talking, saying what they wanted, and even Tank said what he wanted.

However, just as the wizards were daydreaming, a wizard stumbled into the gate of the Wizarding Academy Union.

The wizard was covered in blood, with an expression of panic and fear that he could not conceal on his face. He was pale and obviously seriously injured.

When he first ran in, he was panting and shouting.

“No… this is bad…”

"Dead, everyone is dead!"