Age of Adepts

As she was in a difficult mood, the door of the bedroom opened gently, and a gentle lady of honor walked in.

“Daphne, it's time to rest!” Beautiful lady walks over and hugs her shoulder and pulls her to the magnificent bed: “Rest quickly, we have to go to the palace in the morning to hide! ”

Wen Yan sent his mother away, Daphne sighed, closed the door, just turned around and saw a strange pair of dark green eyes.

“I've hypnotized her and won't wake up till tomorrow morning," said Leaf, gently placing the girl in a light nightdress on a soft queen bed. Do what you want! ”

A tall human figure walked out step by step in the shadow of the corner and came silently to the front of the bed.

Gently lift up the lady's nightdress and stop until she reveals her shiny white waist.

Grimm stretched out his right index finger to quickly draw a strange fire-type inscription on the belly of a teenage girl without half a filament. The whole syllable fluorescence flashed, the implicit outburst overflowed the dark red evil light, and slowly hid after two or three breaths, not into the teenage girl's belly.

“Done!” Grimm stopped, closing her eyes and sensing the latent fire tether, nodded satisfactorily: "Let's go back! ”

Leaves gently restored the girl's nightdress and covered her with soft velvet quilts before turning away.

Before turning into the dark alley, Grimm glanced back and sighed softly before sneaking out of the villa, putting on his hood, concealing his face and blending silently into the shadows in front of him.

Perhaps this is the power of the Prophet!

The same shiny knight, when confronted, can only think about how to kill each other in a confrontation. But such a dilemma lay in the hands of the Mars prophet, who had no power to bind the chicken, and he could solve it in a different way.

Use the loved ones next to each other to draw them away at critical moments. In this way, dangerous battles can be avoided!

Lion tigers speak only with claw teeth, while foxes are cunning and intelligent.

Grimm finally learned a little bit about how this Mars prophet survived under the eyes of the Hound Knights.

Mass' willingness to come into contact with himself, I'm afraid, also sees profitability in himself through the power of destiny. Such basic witchcraft books, he could never have gotten them from the Great Wizard!

Due to the differences in the laws between the two sides, it is not possible for these books to be fully applicable to the practitioners of the knighthood. But with such a comparable system, they can save hundreds of years of hard work. Perhaps with their existing strength and knowledge, an initial system of promotions for practitioners that is fully applicable to the situation could be established in another 200 years.

But what does that have to do with Grim?

What does Grimm have to do with whether they will continue to be attached to the Great Wizard of Salubo or what's the mess in the self-contained portal?

Perhaps it is precisely because of the mutual needs of the two sides and the absence of a direct conflict of interest that the Prophet Mars is willing to cooperate fully with Grimm, even at some cost.

And Grimm dares to vouch for him, and as long as his heart really begins to kill him, that thin, bad old man will instantly disappear in front of him, and he will never be able to find him again. In the moments that follow, I'm afraid Grimm will try to escape the death of the Knights of the Hunters.

The prophet's profession for the use of power certainly has wonders that outsiders can't understand!

He may not have any power himself, but he can reasonably use all the power around him to achieve his purpose. And the guy who borrows his power often doesn't know, always thinks it's destiny, and is willing to be exploited.

Such a way of using power can indeed be of considerable interest to Grimm. But Grimm couldn't help but beat off the drum when he thought that the only prerequisite for controlling the power of destiny was losing all his power.

Instead of slowly weaving a ronnet around the enemy and waiting for the other party to throw themselves to the dead, it would be much better to burn the fire and turn the enemy into ashes. It would be more painful and refreshing!

Indeed, the profession of more violent and bloodthirsty Fire Element Sorcerer is more suitable for you!

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Afternoon of the second day.

This time of day is almost a time for giant dragons to attack.

So when the bright dragon bark echoed in the distant sky, the remaining inhabitants of Scandre immediately hid and waited silently for the dragons to invade.

Sunny and sunny weather.

Grade 2 Green Dragon Sears carries the three little guys behind him, spreading their wings across the tip of the forest and gliding fast along the tumbling mountains and seas.

There's no way, the three little guys behind are just first-order little green dragons, and in his eyes, they're still naughty kids who only know how to play. Traveling with such a group of freshly clawed, curious, over-playing guys is also a considerable psychological burden for him.

But what can I do?

One hundred and two hundred large, small and medium-sized cities in the Knights' continent will need a lot of time and energy to harvest the Dragon Valley completely before it can be relocated. Strong adult Green Dragons will need to go a long way to plunder human cities throughout the day.

By contrast, just let it lead a few dragon babies to a familiar land a thousand miles away for an autumn breeze and grind the claw teeth of the young dragons, which is an easy way to make a living!

Actually, it's a baby dragon, but these little green dragons are in the eyes of humans, and they are already super horrible exterminators. The tail is 5 metres long and the wings are also 4 metres apart. Horrible fangs, thick hind limbs, sharp claws, and the inviolable horror dragon... they can only be regarded as petite, young babies in the eyes of adult green dragons!

As the dragons marched forward, Sears' body shrugged slightly forward, staring proudly at the jungle beneath his feet, and a lush dragon swept through the earth.

The whole mountain forest has become a mess under the watchful eye of Sears Linglong, and countless flying animals rushed out of their nests and began to flee far away without returning their heads. For a while, birds and beasts in the jungle ran, panicking as if the end of the world had come.

The three young green dragons behind them became more exciting and difficult to name. They learned to lead the neck long like Sears, and a crisp dragon roared through the jungle.

Suddenly, a small green tap skull attached to the tail of the team turned in one direction, lifted the nose wings and sniffed a few times, then slapped the membrane wings with excitement, quickly diving down.

The bird beasts in the jungle became more panicked, the short howls of various animals, the ancient trees were shaken by the fleeing beasts, the half-air branch broken sound was more constant, and there was a complete backlash of doomsday escape.

And in this mess, the small green dragon that had fallen over the sky's thick rear limb dragon claws had fallen deep into the back of a razor boar that was as big as a calf. And its sharp dragon kiss fangs, at the next moment, bite hard on the wild boar's neck.

A large, small and small group of shadows rolled together in the deep leafy jungle, and the rapidly rolling large body crushed the bush over a huge area.

Although razor boars are violently and violently razor-sharp in the jungle, they can only be preyed upon if they encounter a green dragon. Even if it only meets a little green dragon less than a hundred years ago!

Just as Little Green Dragon bit his prey to death and fell down on his big mouth and bit the fat rear leg of the boar, the wind blew over the jungle above his head, and Green Dragon Sears' horrible body appeared again.

“Little Chelsea, don't eat, there's a human city ahead of us waiting for us! ”

Little Green Dragon is rejoicing and enjoying the delicious food, and for a while he couldn't give up the food in his mouth. He roared a few times at Sears' pointy screams and continued to chew his head down.

Looking back at the other two silly little green dragons, Sears growled headaches: “Remember, don't stop too long. Let's go to that human city first. You'll remember to follow us later! ”

Just say it, the wind whistled, it took the other two small green dragons around a circle, which caused the wings to fly, and in a blink of an eye, it crossed the far hill, disappeared on that side of the mountain.

And just a mile away, on a low cliff, six figures wrapped in black cloaks stared silently at what had just happened.

“Yes, Your Grace!” The Prophet Mars is still the weak look of the weak wind, holding on to a scepter far beyond his height, whispering: “That little fellow has been plotted! Now we can move. ”

Listening to the words of the Prophet Mas, several shadows lifted off their capes, revealed or lean the skinny body of a leather armor or cloth robe, jumped off a short cliff and quickly touched the distant green dragon feeding area.

Grimm slowly blew down his hood and nodded to the Prophet Mass: “I am stunned by your abilities! Hope our cooperation has a happy outcome! ”

At the end of the sentence, Grimm's figure was suddenly submerged in a huge torch rising from the sky.

Boom boom.

Grimm's body disappeared in place.

Then a jungle fire broke out in the distance, and a tall fireman suddenly appeared there, roaring towards the little green dragon.

Sudden bursts of fire ravaged the short cliffs, but all flames and shockwaves were isolated by a clear shield.

A young woman with a light blue pattern branded on her cheek was blocked in front of the Prophet Mars, with her hands raised high, and that transparent shield was put up by her.

“Was he intentional? Why are you so unfriendly to us?” The girl asked angrily as she stabilized the energy output in her hand.

“Doesn't matter, deliberately!” The Prophet of Mass shook his head slightly and sighed: “He was a man of understanding and clearly saw that we all needed each other's help. So trade fairly, it doesn't matter who begs! ”

“So he's trying to get us off the horse? ”

“Not really! And that's what they're all about. The wizards, while claiming to be a group chasing knowledge, cannot essentially change their evil, cruel, dark nature. They believe in knowledge, but they are not humble, and they are knowledgeable, but they are not merciful. To be more precise, the world of wizards has become so powerful that it has grown with the constant plunder of other places! ”

“Can we still get out of their control in the future? ”

“Possible in the future! But now, if we don't want to sink forever, we need to learn something from them first! ”