Age of Adepts

After a period of exploration, Grimm has implicitly discovered some magic puppet use techniques.

The Alligator Hunter is a premium Demon Puppet that takes up 2 points of mental strength each time it is used, and this occupies as long as the Demon Puppet remains active. Instead, a quasi-wolf puppet like Rock Python takes up 3 spiritual powers. It also means that Grimm, if he fights at all costs, can only maintain a Demon Crocodile Hunter and two Rock Pythons on the scene with his 11: 00 spiritual strength (Aristocratic Head Ring 1).

After all, he needs to retain some spiritual power for the necessary witchcraft.

This is also the optimal configuration achieved after the chip is precisely calculated and controlled by a special witch array, which greatly reduces the mental power needs of the puppet. If replaced with ordinary magic puppet creatures, sustaining Grimm's spiritual strength would only sustain the battle needs of one python.

One of the most important reasons for this is because of the puppet's own characteristics.

Demonic puppets are different from common demonic statues.

The statue is a human puppet that has been created beforehand with a great deal of rare resources. Due to the size of the body, the entire surface of the statue has plenty of space to paint various spells and special witch formations. This puppet creature will of course minimize the spiritual needs of the controller.

Even in many cases, when fighting, the controller can simply give the simplest combat instructions to the statue and let go completely.

But demon puppets are different. The puppet did not have a fixed body before the summons, and its appearance was more like a magic summons, except that the subject of the summons changed from an immediate alien creature to a fixed mode of the puppet. This is also the main reason why the presence of the demon puppet necessarily damages Grimm's spiritual power.

Moreover, the magic puppet does not have such a huge body to allow the creator to freely carry out his own matchmaking talent, and wants to etch enough control witch array and energy system in the small space like the egg and dove egg of the elemental crystal nucleus, which is an unusually harsh torture for the creator's puppet manufacturing level.

To be honest, Grimm, with the aid of a chip, has been able to create such a powerful rock python puppet, a remarkable achievement.

Combining the power of both, the statue of the demon with a special body is undoubtedly much higher than the puppet temporarily summoned. But from beginning to end, Grimm only built the puppet and never took advantage of the statue, the main reason being… the statue is too big to carry.

For a clay puppet of the lowest order, a clay puppet without any witchcraft equipment weighs 600 pounds (about 600 kg) and stands up to 8 feet (about 2.4 m). A big guy like that is awesome, but how can Grimm take him to the battlefield?

You know, big guys like this are hard to fold and carry even when they're not in combat. And their enormous self-weight drains so much witchcraft energy that the free magic elements of space they absorb are simply not enough to provide for their own combat.

So, more magic statues with fixed bodies can only exist as guardians of the Wizard Tower or Magic Facility, and they usually stay in a secluded space, minimizing their own magic consumption. When they are needed to fight, pre-set early warning mechanisms activate them, release them and repel or exterminate intruders.

And all this needs to be backed up by that huge energy reserve inside the Wizard Tower.

Thus, this characteristic also determines that Grimm can only fight with his magic puppet at present. After all, it's much more convenient to carry an egg-sized crystal nucleus than to walk everywhere with a rocking alchemy puppet.

So in order to maximize the potential of the Demon Puppet to help himself, Grimm continues to tap into the potential of the Demon Puppet in battle, while also trying to improve his spiritual strength. After all, one's spiritual strength is related to the number of puppets appearing in future battles.

So on the fourth day after returning safely to the Wizard Tower, Grimm took another coagulant after trying to improve his health to 3.82. This time, Grimm was given a mental boost of 0.70 points, down from the previous 0.75 points.

Continuous administration of the same type of magic potion will become less effective until it is completely ineffective against the target. This is a normal phenomenon that has already been studied in depth by the wizards, but which cannot be helped.

And the main reason for all this is the presence of resistance. When the same type of magic agent is used continuously, it accumulates an indelible residue of potency in the body, thus reducing the magic effect of the same type of agent. This process, though incremental, is real.

Therefore, after this dose of coagulant, Grimm's body base data are as follows.

Power 4.12, Agility 4.35, Physical 3.17, Mental 11.14.

Grimm's mental strength grew by 1.07 points over the last time. Of these, 0.70 points are brought about by condensing agents, while the other 0.37 points are brought about by uninterrupted magic packages and daily meditation. Preliminary statistics indicate that this 1.07 point boost is converted into a Magic Crystal with a value of approximately 350—400 Magic Crystals.

The emergence of this data also convinced Grimm that a successful sorcerer apprentice, indeed, was built in piles of magic crystals.

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It was at noon of the day that the morning of hard selling ended, and Kabi, the most successful goblin merchant in the Wizard Tower, took a quick step back to his residence.

Ever since it dug up its first barrel of gold on Grimm, Cabbie rented a room next to the owner's house as her own little nest. Every day, all it has to do is go to its owner at night to report the results of the day and enjoy a relaxing life.

Sleep until you wake up naturally and count to hand cramps.

To be honest, such a comfortable day is the most perfect life it has ever dreamed of. However, this dream was not realized by that second-degree wizard, in the days of wandering beneath the ground, but it was realized after following a wizard apprentice.

So these days it's crazy, busy all day.

Daytime bubbles in the apprenticeship market constantly use their talents and talents to earn constant magic crystals. After a meal of Hazel at night, he nestled in his humble little den and counted the magic crystals earned during the day over and over again. It can be said that every night it sleeps sweetly in a pile of magic crystals.

But smart Kabi also understands that all that can be given to him is the mysterious master behind it. Without the financial support and complete decentralization of the mysterious master, a green skinned goblin despised by all sorcerer apprentices would not be eligible for five or six drinks among a group of apprentices.

Don't look at those junior apprentices talking sweet words around it, but deep in their eyes, Cabbie can still see the hidden contempt and disdain. They respect not it, but the mysterious master behind it.

An intelligent goblin, even with a gift of human talent, but without a powerful master as his back, the only end would be to be stepped on the ground, branded on his face as a slave, thrown into a dark, damp dungeon, eating people's food residue all day long, but doing bitter and tiring heavy work.

And Kabi knew all of this because it lived like this before he was chosen as an experimental material for Lord Wizard!

In contrast, the current owner, though not as powerful as the previous owner, has never had the idea of escape since he fell into this mode of life. Even many times, it is constantly delusional, how good it would be if such a life could last forever!

With infinite thoughts, with symbolic tokens and witchcraft ciphers at the waist, Cabbie opened the door to the residence. But as soon as he stepped into the room, he was swept away by a bloody smell.

It was only one morning of kung fu, and its dwelling became a bloody horrible slaughterhouse. And his beloved mysterious master, standing in front of an anatomical table flowing with blood, stared at a strange body that had been completely dissected.

Just look at the anatomical knife in his hand, the deerskin gloves covered in blood, and the white robe with the blood on it, and you can see that he is busy with an anatomical experiment.

Looks like the owner is also a bioanatomical first brother.

Though no biopsy has ever been done with his own hands, he has spent a long time in a second-degree wizard's lab, where his ears are wet, and Carby possesses much more biotectonic and anatomical knowledge than Grimm. If you were to change into a skilled spiritual apprentice, you would never have made an anatomical exercise so bloody bloody bloody.

From what part of the knife, how to avoid the blood vessels of the organism, this is the basic work of the Apprentice of the Dead Spirit, it is impossible to make yourself so wretched. So Kabi dares to assert that his owner must be the first person to perform a physical autopsy of this living organism.

As the master's loyal servant, how can you look at the master's embarrassment at this time?

Moving to a small wooden stool, Kabi climbed up and began to actively help the owner to devise a plan, not even avoiding the filthy hand to move the lizard's body to facilitate the master's scalpel cutting.

Unconsciously, Kabi turned into an instructor with good witchcraft knowledge and began inadvertently guiding Grimm's first anatomical exercise. Of course, because of the patience of the teachings and the seriousness of the scholars, neither noticed anything wrong with this.

So, with Kabi's "assistance," Grimm successfully completed his first anatomy exercise.

Until Grimm was satisfied to remove the light deerskin gloves and throw them, along with the white robe on his body, into the trash can by the operating table, Green Leather Essence Cabi suddenly realized he was “over” and hurriedly jumped off the wooden stool and squatted beside him waiting for the master's punishment.

“You did a great job today. Looks like you've learned a lot from that second level wizard, so you'll be assisting me with all my future practice in tectonics and anatomy.” Grimm smiled gently: “Get up! You think I'm gonna punish you for not doing anything wrong for little vanity? All right, let's pack up here. It's lunch time again! ”

Dropping the clutter in his hand, Grimschlan returned to his residence, leaving only a dull Kabby.

Watching the bloody "slaughterhouse” behind me, smelling the stinging smell of blood, the brain turning half a turn, Carby, which understands why the owner doesn't put the anatomy table in his room.

Love is afraid to affect your appetite!

Such a special owner. Kabi was dreaming.