Age of Adepts

Often Grimm has no time at all to identify what is hidden in the grass, what is useful and what is not. As long as he senses an elemental atmosphere haunting him, he lets the python swallow everything with a bite of ground and store it in his stomach to slowly identify it.

Half an hour later, the ground collapsed, the earthquake trembled, and the rock python that drilled to the ground returned smoothly.

“Go, go, go!” The bigger the harvest, the higher Grim's heart was, and without saying a word, he jumped into the belly of the other python and ran away.

A moment later, a strange, black figure suddenly appeared on this gloomy battlefield.

Through powerful spiritual perception, he moves gently over the battlefield like a ghost. Soon he stopped right where the Spirit eventually died, silently perceiving the smell of the remaining elements in the air.

These residual breaths, which have no meaning for others, give him a huge amount of battlefield information and key data. Soon, the scene of a battle that was as retrospective as history was stitching and shaping in his mind.

He had no feelings for the onset of the World War, or even for the death of the corrupt witch, but only for the scene where Grimm ordered the python to roll away the remains of the Spirit, his body vibrated slightly, and a pair of eyes hidden in a low hood burst out the rays of photography.

Now that the most valuable Spirit has been lost, there is no need to exist here!

Along with the mumbling low spell, countless ghostly shadows rushed out of his body towards all sides of the demonized jungle. Soon, the whole jungle became silent and no longer perceived any breath of life.

The magical jungle has become the past, and this place will once again become a dead zone without any life!

After all this, the shadow disappeared like he appeared again! Throughout this process, no one or thing can perceive his existence as if he were just a ghost wandering between heaven and earth.

…………

Without rushing back to the Wizard Tower, Grimm drilled out of the ground with his own magic puppet squad and dived into the Crera Mountains, digging a cave in a hidden area before slowly cleaning up the trophy.

The first thing the python spits out is the sleeping Mary and the absorbed Spirit.

Grimm took another hard look, and Marie was only sustained by too much strong blood, only to slowly absorb the power in her blood in a sleepy way. According to the chip scan, Mary really made a fortune this time, most likely breaking into the ranks of the witches.

Lay a thick felt around the corner of the cave, Grimm, and this is where Mary rests smoothly. A quiet, sweet smile, a crisp, apple-like face, bright, delicate red lips, butterflyy eyelashes... Mary in her sleep rarely revealed a gentle, quiet teenage delicacy that made Grimm have to live on her forehead and peck a little.

With Mary in place, Grimm began to look over the remains of the Spirit.

Lacking constant energy support and being drained of the entire body of blood, the Spirit dries like a leaking skinner at this moment. But the thing that still appeals to Grimm most is the rose armor and the magic bow all over his body. In previous battles, these two things caused Grimm a lot of suffering.

After holding the magic bow in his hand for half a day, Grimm finally heard the exciting sound in his head.

“Drop, item info scanned!

Found a magic bow, the item information is as follows: … omitted...

Transformable! ”

Grimm licked her lips excitedly and her eyes narrowed together.

This basic information about the Magic Bow was scanned roughly the last time he fought, and now it's just a little more detailed. There's nothing to be excited about, the only thing that excites him is the assertion that the chip complement: this magic bow can be modified!

This magic bow was originally used by the Spirit, and the energy system that drives it to emit light arrows is also a plant system. This makes it hard to be used again! But now that the chip is judged to be capable of being modified, it means that its energy system can be changed to fire system or blood system...

Grimm couldn't help but get a little excited when he thought about his future high on the head of a rock python and the countless arrows of light between his fingers sprinkled across the enemy.

Gently placing the magic bow next to it, Grimm couldn't help but whisper softly: “Calm down… let's see if there's a wand that works for him. If any, give this bow to Mary. If not, hey hey hey...”

The second one pulled out of the Spirit was the rose flower armor.

Grimm, a protective treasure like this, really wants to leave it to himself. But when the Rose Armor is attacked by an enemy, it spreads endless branches of rose all over its body, and Grimm feels no love. Grass, a grown man fighting his enemies with a pair of flower armor, that's not a three-and-a-half scene to think about.

Forget it, give it to Mary after the renovation!

As a wild monster, the witchcraft on the body of the Spirit is just like that, when it looks cold and sour.

When the flower armor is removed, the delicate body of the flower spirit is completely exposed. But losing the moisture of blood, once crystal smooth skin has now dried up like an old lady of seventy or eighty years, completely losing its previous aesthetic, also touching like an adult dead bark.

Although the Spirit is dead, Grimm is able to sense it, and her whole body still has a powerful and distinct atmosphere. Did you take her apart and cut her into magic? Or keep the body intact and find a way to maximize the benefits?

Grimm hesitated for a moment and decided to let it go before making a further decision after consulting a professional.

If he is a Dead Spirit apprentice, then the Spirit Corpse must be made into a powerful corpse puppet. But he's a fake puppet master, so it's hard to squeeze the value out of this wizard-level monster!

After a meticulous and complete scan of Spirit's body structure with a chip, meat information was extracted from certain key parts of its body and given to the chip for a slow analysis, Grimm began to process the rest of the loot.

Keeping a careful eye on the goblin Kabi, gently place a huge cloth pocket in front of Grimm. As the pockets opened, countless brilliant colored fluorescences hit Grimm's face, leaving him out of sight for half a day.

Shadowstone, Tiger Eye Stone, Peacock Stone, Green Onion, Secondary Moonstone, Emerald, Yellow Crystal, Turquoise, Mountain Blood, Ruby, Big Cat Eye Stone, Sapphire, Giant Turquoise, Turquoise, Tribes, Garnet, Delano Golden Diamond, Blood Grenade, Waterpole, Dawn Stone, Night Eye Stone, Red Obsidian, Yellow Crystal Jade, Lion Eye Stone, Incinerate Stone, Apex Stone...

Grimm had to be moved that this Spirit must be a gem collector, and almost every magic gem he'd ever heard of could be found here. Take a gem out of your cloth bag and run to the mortal kingdom in exchange for more than a dozen miles of land and territory. Especially those that are more valuable, it is more than enough to trade for an Earl.

But these things in the eyes of the sorcerer apprentice are just some expendable magic material. Only such expensive magic materials can be consumed at random by the official wizards without changing colours.

Gently dial these gems and from time to time pick up an end detail from inside. After all, most magic gems he only knows a little about one or two through witchcraft books, far less clearly and intuitively than playing with a handful now.

Standing next to Grimm, Kabi, the sperm forced him to breathe a little heavier.

With the color-changing fluorescence lining, it becomes more and more difficult to breathe, and the heart can't help but leap for a few beats.

Grimm picked out a few of the gems that he might be able to use and pointed them softly at the rest: “You're in charge of the gems, and you can take the 13 inside and count it as a reward for this adventure. You did a great job today, especially with the back hand left on the control stick. You deserve all this! ”

After listening to Grimm's words, Kabi's green face twitched quickly, and the smile on his face fainted without waiting for his eyes to bloom.

Shook his head and did not take care of the man who had just demonstrated his worth, Grimm continued to look in the gemstone pile and quickly drew a magic scepter from it as if it were a submarine fire coral.

Flame Lord Scepter!

As soon as the scepter was revealed, Grimm perceived the power of the hidden, unnameable fire. When the scepter was not yet in hand, Grimm could sense the burning element flame on it, but when he really grabbed the scepter with his hand, the abnormality of the heat surge just momentarily disappeared. The scepter became warm again, and a warm stream of strands continued to flow into the body.

In contrast, the original forces of the fire system that accumulated in Grimm became more than 30% more active than they had previously been.

“Chip, scan this Flame Lord wand! ”

“Dip, take the mission! Scanning started… drops, scanning task completed. Scanning results are as follows:

Item: Flame Lord Scepter

Attribute: Fire System

Auxiliary: Holder will have Fire Resistance (Intermediate), Immune Low Order Fire System Injury, Fast Execution (Fire System)

Skill: Flame Shield (3rd Day), Summon Fire Giant Spirit (Quasi-Wolf Level) (1st Day)

Accessibility: Placed on a special magic altar that opens a small portal to the fire-element world. Summon 1 Fire Giant Spirit (Associate Witch), 2 Fire Giants (Advanced), 5 Lava Dogs (Intermediate), or 10 Fire Spirits (Primary) daily without loss.

These fire creatures cannot leave the magic altar within kilometers. As soon as the Flame Lord scepter leaves the altar, all fire creatures are immediately repatriated to their places of origin. ”

Uh... Grimm couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

This Flame Lord scepter is much more powerful than I originally thought!