Age of Adepts

“Huh, if you bite me, I'll blow you out! ”

“Okay, don't be angry... Besides, your blood is getting sweeter and sweeter now, I can't bear it for a while! ”

And Grimm's hands, one gently touching Marie's back, one pressing against her belly, had a bright red light. It can be said that the fire elements that burst between the readings can blow Mary out.

“Huh, I'm sorry, I can't take it. You vampires are horrible! I'm afraid I'll have fallen back from being an apprentice by the time I get out of bed, after you've lost your soul! What time is it? Are you ready to make a fuss? ”

“I can't bear it! ”

“Uh... your vampire clan bites when they get excited. It's really deeply ingrained...”

“Well, not with you anymore. While I still have some time, I'm going to upgrade myself!” As soon as it was over, Mary spread a pair of sharp, leathery giant manta wings behind her back. As the manta flapped slightly, she stood up lightly and flied out in the tiny space of her residence.

Smiling at Grimm, Mary turned around and left.

Grimm sighed slightly when she saw Mary disappear.

No way, Mary's charm is getting stronger and stronger now, and she's getting to know how to use her charm. Though Grimm is confident that the other person won't hurt himself, the habit of biting a female vampire when she moves is really creepy.

Don't look at him and Mary as quasi-watches. Once Mary bites through the fire protection outside of him, the vampire's sharp canine teeth release a terrible hallucinogen at the moment of contact with the blood. This hallucinogenic ingredient is not exempt from even quasi-witches like him, so those with poor physical resistance won't resist until they are sucked to death by Mary.

And Grim hasn't had the pride of carrying the soul of a quasi-wolf vampire!

Although it was just a scene, the message that Grimm needed to convey had already been conveyed through the psychic code. Marie was a little grumpy, but cautious about her life. She usually behaves rashly and easily just because she believes in sharp tooth claws can solve everything, and is therefore too lazy to plot anything.

But when the enemy is a wizard, the deep knowledge and life experience she accumulates during her apprenticeship naturally tells her how to do it. This is also an essential survival skill for every sorcerer apprentice!

When fists and fireballs can solve everything, violence is the simplest way to break the situation! When fists and fireballs don't solve problems, apprenticeship-level intelligence is also unacceptable!

Grimm stepped out of the bed and slowly arrived in the lobby, summoning up a smooth mirror after a brief curse. And he slowly spins a few laps in front of the mirror, carefully measuring his body.

After the baptism of the underground lava sea, his body has become vastly different from the past. A simple robe is worn on the sturdy body of the Great Bank, and with a little vibration, a perfectly curved muscle line is formed. Dark red body, long dark red hair, even around black pupils with a fine circle of dark red spots.

Beneath his solid muscles flow abundant flesh * physical strength, by his standard of strength, now high and low enough to compete with an Ironclad rhinoceros, and with his physique and flesh * physical toughness, he is ready to withstand the puncture of a small sharp weapon. If he adds to the super high resistance and personal protection of the flaming body, he is now naked Fruit walks around the magical marsh and is one of the few things that can hurt him.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the magic swamp's demonic hierarchy is generally low!

Although he was only 17 years old, his big body up to 2 meters and luminous, oily skin made it hard to believe he was a minor. Firm muscles and dark red colour give him an impressive hint of evil.

Just as Grimm sincerely admired his near-perfect body curve, a glimpse of the great scenery came from the side.

“Oh, I didn't know you had such a hobby? You're becoming more and more like a narcissist! ”

It's Mary!

Grimm rolled his eyes and the only one who could get in and out of his home was this Mary who never knocked! And this guy was quick, and his footsteps were light, and many times even the chip couldn't see her coming.

Grimm awkwardly dissipated the mirror, slightly shaking his arms, and his witchcraft equipment scattered all over the ground flew onto him, quickly arming him.

“Didn't you go to practice? Why did you come back?” Grimm asked ill-humoredly.

He's been through so much pain these past few days, he's going to give himself half a day off to enjoy the joy and happiness of a surge in strength.

“Huh, you think I like watching you twist in front of the mirror? Your old friend is here, so I'll let you know! ”

“Old friend?”

“That's Alice you planted twice in your hand. She's at the gates of the Swamp Tower, named after you! ”

Hiss...

Grimm sucked in a breath of cold air and just thought life was pretty good and he started having headaches again.

…………

Swamp tower gate.

A princess dress, not tall enough to look like an enlarged version of Alice standing there with no expression. Although she did not show any euphoria, a dull and depressed low-pressure air field was constantly arousing from her thin body, forcing the two senior apprentices present to frown tightly.

At her feet, Tony, a junior apprentice who used to be quite "familiar” with Grimm, was falling there in pain, and a pair of arms had been twisted into hemp and it seemed difficult to recover without comprehensive treatment.

Crazy Girl and Eagle-Eyed Crusader were in front of Alice, but had no intention of doing it. Because they perceived quasi-woman spiritual fluctuations on this "petite cute” Alice.

It's the spiritual fluctuation that makes them hate each other!

Because… because in just six months they have studied three or four times over and over.

Goddamn it, have the witches become worthless these days? One after the other!

To be honest, there is no problem with outsiders becoming quasi-witches, madmen and hawkeyes. But a “familiar” neighbor suddenly becomes a quasi-witch, and yet he is too late to get a critical breakthrough, which is the reason they are most jealous!

Just as they joined forces to barely withstand Alice's fierce spiritual pressure, the footsteps in the tower behind them came and Grimm and Mary walked out side by side.

Alice's spill-over spirits came to grime with a sharp, sword-like eye. The oppressed madman and hawkeye felt loose and hurried back to clear the way. Though they hated each other, when Grimm and Mary appeared, they couldn't help but relieve themselves.

Alice and Grim's spiritual fluctuations snapped back into the void at the same time.

She's a witch!

He's an advanced quasi-woman, too!

Both of them were stunned at the same time by the unclear taste.

Compared to before, both people have changed very dramatically, from appearance to personality, but spiritual fluctuations cannot be falsified. So they noticed a change in each other just a little bit. Of course, the changed and the unchanged are still so obvious, as abhorrent as ever!

“Are you going to fight me again, or are you going to keep your promise?” Grimm wrapped his hands around his chest and gently rubbed his shiny chin. As his strength improves, he becomes more confident in himself, and his personal charm improves tremendously.

“I came here, of course... Yes...” Alice, who had a flamboyant temper, also meant a little something, but in the face of Grimm, who was not weaker than herself, she felt unjustifiably faint: “The last time it was just an accident, this time... if you beat me this time, I would really take it orally! ”

“Are you sure this is the last time, and not the fourth time, the fifth time…” Grimm leaned forward slightly, which also made him more oppressive.

“Play... you bullshit, you beat me only once... the first time was that bastard female vampire attacked me, it doesn't count..." Although I feel like my momentum is weakening, Alice still holds her fist to argue for her reputation: “And... and after this defeat, I won't kill you... I'll let you go once and give you a chance to get revenge in the future...”

When she was finished, she snorted up at Grimm again with a high toe.

“The last time you seemed to have lost yourself to me, why should I gamble with my stuff again?” Grimm smiled wickedly and made a weird look at Little Lori.

“I knew you'd say that!” Alice looked disdainful and grabbed an amazing magical scroll of magic fluctuations from the void: “The last time you ran to the Zubel family's place to mess up, you almost destroyed everyone's resource points. If Grandma Ndozo hadn't stopped you from this scourge, would you have thought you could have avoided the Jubel family's revenge? The second-degree wizards in my family almost strangled you, otherwise you think they're all fools and can't find out what the hell you're doing in the basement? ”

The expression on Grim's face was slightly stiff.

It was true that what I had done at the time was somewhat ill-considered, trying to strengthen myself, but ignoring the other party's bounce. I did do a little bit of digging my ancestors' graves!

“What do you want to do?” Grimm's breath slowed down a little.

“As long as you accept another fight with me, and you do that shit, our Northern Witch Division fights for you. Sign this magic scroll and our vows will be fulfilled! ”

“Just a little bit? Are you anxious to defeat me and get rid of your vows that you are part of the Destiny Witch faction?” Grimm, assisted by a chip, knows almost everything about the powerful on the entire Wizard continent, which is why he perceived something from Alice's impatience.

“You don't have to worry about this! I'm just asking if you'd like to sign it. Sign the pact and we'll fight again. You won, I'm still your slave, and we fought over you. You lost, we still fought your case, but our previous vows were nullified. I'm not gonna kill you, either. I'm gonna leave you a chance to get revenge. What do you say, you sign or not? ”

“Sign! Of course I sign! Just wait and see what you can do!” Grimm laughed loudly.

As his voice fell, the witchcraft scroll burned violently.