Age of Adepts

“What have we got? Show me!” Andre the Wizard has spoken.

Grimm bowed down and gently placed Mary on the floor, turning around to show Cabbie to bring the cloth bag. Unfortunately, his orders had been rendered ineffective, and Kabi was paralyzed on the ground and could not climb.

Grimm had to walk in front of a huge cloth bag, drag it hard into the middle of the hall, and pour everything inside into the ground.

Roaring pearl onions, eye-catching magic gems, and distinctive rose flower armor and magic bows, the flesh and spirit-like stalks of the spirit-like soft leather bag are mixed in, with a pair of unscreened appearances.

When I saw the scene in front of me, Andrei Wizard looked like an evil teenager with his eyes slightly narrowed and a funny expression on his face. But when his gaze swept past Grimm's brightly brushed chest badge, the smile on his face could not help but become more intense, while the previous almost suffocating depression swept away.

“Sorcerer's hierarchical monster! It's no wonder Angus couldn't wait to bring you into the family without expecting an intermediate apprentice to harvest this level of prey! ”

“Everything is the love of Lord Angus. In fact, it is possible to defeat this horrible Spirit in a risky and dangerous way, relying on Mary to fight to the death, and several corrupt witches have also helped greatly!” Grimm's face immediately gave an unnamed expression of excitement, not to ask, about the enormous detail of the Battle of the Demonized Jungle in 1510.

He wondered whether the Andrei Wizard had the means to spy on the real scene underneath, and, out of caution, Grimm chose to repeat the whole process without any falsehood, without any disguise, with a look of himself and glory.

Rarely, Andre the Wizard listened patiently to the whole thing and nodded to praise from time to time.

To be honest, he was able to circle with a wizard monster for a long time, and used a number of means to count several fallen witches who came to attack him, eventually earning a full pot. Such calculations and schemes have appeared on an intermediate apprentice and have demonstrated his astonishing ability to control the battlefield.

“Killed a wizard monster and got nothing but that?” The Andrei Wizard's eyes could not wander on the book of witchcraft on Grimm's waist until the other party took out an odd wand that was bright and flaming from his storage belt, and his face relaxed slightly: “Turns out it was a Flame Lord wand! Nice, with your fire-friendly elemental talent, this scepter is one of the most suitable witches for you at the moment! ”

Andrei bowed his head for a moment before turning back and saying: "I am currently running a witchcraft experiment that lacks some witchcraft-grade magic material, and I have acquired all of your loot. You risked your life to get these things back, and I won't take advantage of your little guy. Some of the items here are worth more than your monsters. Pick your own! ”

With the wave of the Andrei Wizard, the remains of the Spirit and the body debris intermingled in the spoils were led away by a mysterious force and instantly missed in an open pitch black crack in front of them. And when they disappeared, three small bubbles flew out of the pitch-black crack, each bubble floating inside a strangely shaped witch.

One is a palm-sized fine neck flask filled with a swath of mysterious blue potion.

One is a pair of red wings with an icy metallic glow and a special fluorescence that keeps flowing.

One is a token with complex and mysterious patterns that do not understand the purpose.

“Each of these three items is not worth more than your artifact remains. The first is the Primary Smart Medicine, which, with your current mental strength, can directly boost your mental strength by 3 points without compromise. The second is the wings of a wizard-grade flamingo, and you only need one simple transplant to give yourself the power to fly in the sky from now on. The third is the pass token, with it, you can go to a deep red world, where you can enhance your fire affinity. ”

Grimm's body shocked suddenly, his eyes slammed open, greedy looking at three wonders floating in a bubble, a beast at the bottom of his heart blaring madly for him to take everything into his arms.

Grimm pressed down the agitation from the bottom of his heart after holding his fists so hard, he looked up and asked: "Dear Sir Andrei, I... can I only choose one? ”

“Of course you can only choose one! Your monster's worth is enough for you to choose one. ”

Grimm was staring red at what was in front of her, and her brain was thinking fast.

Primary Smart Medicine, although good, is only useful for apprentices below the witch. It's too luxurious to use it to boost spirituality, and its biggest role is wisdom enlightenment. You know, not all people on the Wizard Continent are fit to study witchcraft from birth, and even when two formal wizards are united, it is possible to have ordinary children who are completely insulated from witchcraft. At this point, the primary intelligent drug is showing its potent effect.

It can directly elevate an ordinary child to an initial Wizard Apprentice, which is its greatest value!

Flamingo wings, which is a good auxiliary magic organ, and best of all, it's the least contaminating option for the body's blood. With it, Grimm has the ability to fly in the sky in advance.

And this transplanted magic organ is usually a small bloodstain that solidifies on the body. No difference can be seen from the outside, and only when he reads a simple spell will the magical organs be activated, stretching out a pair of magical wings behind him.

This is a good option for him, whether chasing an enemy or fleeing quickly!

Grimm, however, after a moment of hesitation to bite his teeth, eventually pushed his hand towards the third bubble.

Although the first two are rare and precious, they can still be bought in the market as long as they live up to their magic crystals. But the third can improve the fire kinship talent, which is hard to find outside!

The bubbles broke and an ice-cold metal token fell into Grimm's hands.

“Okay, good! This transaction has been completed and you can leave. Ask Angus how to use this token!” Andrei waved his hand and Grimm felt like he was just spinning around for a while until he stabilized his mind slightly before realizing that he was already on the second floor of the house.

And beside him, sleeping Mary, struggling to climb up from the ground, Carby the goblin, the open cloth pockets, the sparkling gemstone light, the fluorescent rose armor, the magic bow and the flame lord wand... the finesse, the indispensable, the many, all quietly lying on the floor silently blooming light.

Oh, it looks like these things haven't gotten into the eyes of a second-degree wizard, and I was worried about them for nothing!

Before returning to the Wizard Tower, Grimm had succeeded in hypnotizing herself, forgetting all that had previously been inferred, and only keeping some backups in the chip space. It wasn't until now that he was out of control of the second wizard that the information in the chip entered his mind, allowing him to reclaim the forgotten part.

There was no way, he had to be as careful and careful as he could in the face of a second-degree wizard spying.

Place Marie carefully on the bed and Grimm throws all the jewels in a cloth bag to Cabbie to find a way to get rid of them. For his part, he put away the witchcraft and turned away from his residence and went straight to the residence of the Angus Wizard.

There is no way to describe the strange look of the Angus Wizard after seeing the mysterious token, but when he heard Grimm's talk of adding oil and vinegar, he couldn't pick out what was wrong, even though his eyebrows were deeply confused.

Angus dared not slacken in the face of the command of a second-degree wizard, lifting his feet slightly, and a mysterious wizard formation covering the entire hall appeared on the hard, dense bluestone floor beneath his feet.

“Insert that token into the center of the Witchcraft!” Angus whispered.

Grimm just noticed that at the center of this purely elemental energy manifestation, there is a circular notch that looks exactly the size of the style matches the bottom of the mystery token.

After seeing Grimm insert the token, Angus slowly started the Witch Formation, whispering: “Where you are going is the deep red world, a small space opened up by the Wizard Tower inside the underground lava volcano, more suitable for fire relatives to study inside. After you go in, don't make any extra moves. There are a lot of witchcraft puppets there to guard, and... Anyway, just do as“ she ”says! ”

At the end of the day, Angus's tone became somewhat hesitant. Especially when it comes to "she”, there are two strange expressions of envy and hate on her face at the same time.

It had to be slowly lifted by Grimm.

Is there anything really weird out there?

He could not, however, ask one more question, and the Witchcraft had already been launched. Once again, Grimm has experienced such intense dizziness that all the sights in front of him have been stretched into blurred pieces, the entire space has been stretched from time to time and crushed from time to time, like a bunch of randomly kneaded dough, causing the loss of all external perception.

After a long time.

The chip feedback time is 5 seconds, while Grim's self-perception time is one day so long.

When the space misalignment of the vertigo finally disappeared, Grimm's eyes rolled out of the sorceress and knelt down on the floor in a vigorous drowsiness. Never for a moment did he hate this simple spatial transmission so much! He does not have the kind of condensation of a formal wizard, the essence of spirituality, the protection of a sorcerer's array, and he cannot stop the invasion of the forces of space.

Yet a pair of slim, soft, long legs suddenly appeared in front of him just as his dizzy, dark curse cursed himself. Then a melancholy, alluring female voice filled with teasing flavors entered his ears.

“Hey, how did you get a handsome guy this time? I thought that bad old Angus finally came to see me! What's your name, handsome? ”

Grim looks up in horror!