Age of Adepts

As for the last blue metal ore, it was identified by Grimm as a magic iron ore.

If such ore is properly smelted, purified or forged, the weapon created will possess minor witchcraft characteristics, sharpness enhancement or armor breaking properties. This kind of thing may be a good treasure in a human society, but it's remarkable among a bunch of wizard apprentices with extraordinary powers.

I simply handled the items around me, and Grim Credit pulled out another book of witchcraft and looked it over. Now he, where else, is immersed in the atmosphere of witchcraft research. But every day, as long as he didn't run out of mental energy, he tried to use every minute of it.

Practice witchcraft when you have enough mental skills, and while chip-aided witchcraft that works great for him is cured, daily hard work is still needed. After all, during his apprenticeship there was a specialty in law enforcement waiting for him. Whether it's twisting or moving, or making wonders is a good option.

Only a purposeful special strengthening of one aspect of oneself will make it possible to gain feedback from the wizard world in hard-working exercises and to gain these ancillary and significant jurisprudential expertise.

Twisted practice, this specialty can help the Wizard Apprentice complete spell-bearing practice quickly. And those long, obstinate witchcraft spells take only 80% to complete, and witchcraft is automatically triggered. Don't underestimate this spell expertise, which only saves 20 percent of your spell time, but is a subsequent specialty - a prerequisite for instantaneous spells.

And the instant meaning of magic to an elemental wizard, naturally, does not have to be repeated.

Mobile application, which is actually Grimm's most wanted apprenticeship-level application expertise. It allows the Wizard Apprentice to carry out uninterrupted spells, even in rapid runs, otherwise the Wizard Apprentice can only stand still if it wants to attack or defend itself.

So this spell specialty is a must for almost all combat wizards.

This expertise is also essential for apprentices who want to refine witchcraft, witchcraft, and magic equipment. Only by mastering this expertise will they have the possibility of making wands, magic items, and subsequent development of object enchantment.

And while most of the witchcraft books are vague about the process of acquiring these specialties, there is always a frequent reference to the word witchcraft world will. Grimm has always been doubtful about this.

Any knowledge and skill, if practiced diligently and day-to-day, a body with strong inertia will surely solidify these things into its own instincts. But relying on the feedback of the will of the wizard world to gain some mysterious abilities, this matter of falling pie in the sky is somewhat beyond Grimm's comprehension.

Is it true that this vast and endless world you live in has its own will? Can it also take care of every individual who lives above his or her own body like a god above him or her, and reward them in due course when they perform well?

If this will truly exists, in what form will it exist? And where is it hiding? And it's extraordinary. What's the power to drive the world?

But Grimm didn't dare to pack the tickets for these mysterious things, and it really didn't exist. After all, this world of wizards, where I currently live, is a huge place wrapped up in magical oceans, and where magical energy is so abundant, it's not surprising what happens.

So until you unveil these mysterious and disoriented veils, it is the attitude of the Wizard Apprentice who pursues knowledge and truth that you should remain in awe and respect for everything.

Continuous recordings store knowledge from books, and Grimm stopped reading until only a little bit of his mental energy was consumed. He cannot completely deplete his spiritual power. After all, Flame Arrow is in the optimization and adjustment phase and needs to deplete his spiritual power by 1 point every day.

Looking out the window at the sunset night, it's already late at night.

Grimm closed the book tirelessly, stood up and stretched a lazy waist, banging the whole body, which drowned on the wooden bed.

But now it is not time for beautiful sleep, today's routine meditation routine he has not yet done!

So in the silent darkness, his breathing slowed, and all his mind sank into that spiritual world filled with elemental lights.

This is actually the sadness of a wizard apprentice.

From the moment they open their eyes every day, their schedule is full. Even when they crawl to bed exhausted, waiting for them is not a sweet dream, but a routine meditation. And only in this day after day of meditation will their spiritual strength grow little by little.

…………

Yet a strange figure suddenly appeared above the tower as the entire marsh tower lamp faded out into complete darkness.

The near-vertical tower, a hidden mysterious array of witches, cannot be an obstacle to it, allowing it to swim up at a speed far beyond the ordinary. It is clear that its actions have a strong purpose. Through multiple open, narrow windows, it hasn't stopped for a moment and has been traveling and running fast between shadows and shadows.

Yes, she is not the kind of shadow creature who can jump in the shadows at will, but her super agility gives her mobility that is unimaginable to ordinary people. The fact that ordinary people couldn't climb the moving vertical tower was just as flat for her as a ghost assassin living in the shadows.

Finally, the goal is in sight.

The agile figure hung out of a narrow window, the whole body sinking into a shadow beyond the light, listening silently to what.

The room in the window was silent and only one breath was smooth and long, and it was clear that the apprentice inside was also in deep meditation. Wizard apprentices are usually unprotected at this time. Any burglar or similar profession can end an ambitious future wizard with a sharp dagger.

But this figure outside the window is obviously also a seasoned generation, not in a hurry to turn the window in, but in the shadow opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding area slightly confused.

Quiet! dead silence!

Everything around her was perfectly normal, but for no reason, her inner fear grew stronger.

This is not what she really perceives, but a hint of warning coming from the depths of strange blood, as if something dangerous was waiting for her in front.

Although she resented the fact that it made her inhuman and ghostly like ghostly bloodline, as an alien vampire who had experienced bloodline awakening, she was convinced of everything that was coming out of the bloodline.

During the day, that bastard had just put a horseway on her and was able to meditate deeply that night without warning. Such a wizard apprentice is big enough!

In the shadow beneath the windowsill, bright eyes reflected a creepy laugh, the red mary hands gently, a fist-sized ball threw into the narrow window, while her body had turned into a black bat that merged with the moon and night pounding its wings away.

As soon as the ball passes through the narrow window, some secret witch array inside the windowsill is triggered.

Clattering paralyzed lightning flashes of blue light swept through the space of the sphere. With the rapidity of lightning, even if Mary the Red doubles the speed, you will not escape completely. And in the shadow of the room, where there was no one else, four or five strange sorceries of different colors were suddenly fired, instantly hitting the sphere through the paralyzed lightning trap.

After all, the sphere is just a shell formed after ordinary mud hardening, how can it withstand so many sorcery attacks, so the moment of hit collapses!

The shell is shattered, revealing a piece of jelly-like mud trapped inside. And this thing is still a living creature, a miserable green body made of mud, filth, and stinking water can see the face of human beings.

“No, it's the mud monster! ”

“Damn, it's a sludge monster...”

“Everybody hide...”

“ …… ”

How the vast apprentice of wizards did not recognize this “terrible” guy who was famous in the magical marshes. For its horror, every apprentice who has experienced it is in pain. Usually encountered in the magic swamp, all apprentices had to avoid it far, even the three strongest ones.

Because it's one of the most annoying demons in the magic swamp, the Sludge Monster, not one of them.

Sludge Monster is a super disgusting mollusc that looks like a bunch of soft, slippery organics with asymmetrical teeth and eyes, miserable green bodies like a beach of mud, biased and tough as jelly.

Its attacking power is almost negligible, but it has the most painful “horrible” skill - acid vomiting.

This strange organism contains a certain proportion of elemental matter, but it has been contaminated by the forces of chaos. Any object or organism that is adhered to the acid from which it vomits will endure the corrosion of the acid and the terrible stench of the earth.

And this stench cannot be removed by witchcraft. Whoever wants to be sprayed with muddy acid should wait ten days and a half months to be tormented by the stench! In the meantime, anything you touch will also unnamedly carry this stench.

Imagine a sorcerer apprentice haunted by this stench, and when he wanted to eat, even the best dishes in the world would feel like he was swallowing thousands of years of manure soaked in a stinking mud pit. The kind of torture, the kind of laughter that people can't get away with, can drive the wizard apprentice who gets the hang of it crazy.

And now, this silt monster, enclosed in a mud shell, has actually been blown up by several of them. So next scene, don't be too sour!

When the miserable green acid spilled in the room, the noise of this raging madness and vomiting sounded in the room.

“Red... vomit... Mary... vomit... me and you... vomit... vomit...”

An outrageous roar of sorrow was interpreted by Apprentice Ellen as such a "heartbreaker.” Before he finished shouting, his voice was overwhelmed by loud vomiting.