Age of Adepts

The mighty dragon bark suddenly echoed among the mountains and mountains.

Seeing the Green Dragon who had been gone for a long time, he returned again to look for the Green Dragon and the two Green Dragons. He suddenly pressed his torso and stuck one side into the thick forest. A moment later, they suddenly burst into a stunning dragon bark, and the healthy dragon's torso rose and began to circle fast over the nearby mountain forest, seemingly searching for something.

It is unfortunate that, by virtue of how they are tortured, it is obvious that the fact that little Green Dragon has been murdered cannot be changed.

Finally, in a loud dragon chant, the adult green dragon rushed into the mountain forest again, grabbed the remains of the little green dragon, and the wings headed toward the distant sky without returning. And the two little green dragons followed, and took the bodies of the two lawbreaking knights.

Until the surrounding mountain forests regained calm, Grim and others walked out of a temporarily evacuated bush.

“That simple?” Grimm looked away at the distant sky and said incredibly: “Giant dragons are not dumb brains. Would they believe such a simple plagiarism? ”

“First of all, dragons are not stupid, but they believe too much in prophecy!” The old face of the Mass prophet, who has the potential of a divine stick, has a creepy smile: “With me, what they see through any prophecy is necessarily what I want them to see. Secondly, they also want an excuse to invade the palace, although this excuse is a little too big for them! ”

Thinking about it, Grimm nodded in agreement with the old man's words.

Due to the Dragon Nation Covenant, the Green Dragon Nation has not yet been shamelessly robbed of the palace. However, from these days onwards, only some underage Green Dragons have been causing trouble in Scandre City, and every time many lives have been caused, it can be inferred that Green Dragons are also looking for excuses.

As long as the Hound Knights can't help but start fighting back against the Green Dragons' invasion, the Green Dragons have every excuse to tear the covenant apart and salvage another large sum before withdrawing from this position.

Unfortunately, they still did not anticipate that the pretext was so great that it required a minor green dragon to pay for his life.

It's probably their only miscalculation!

“When will they retaliate?” Grim followed closely.

“Tomorrow at dawn!” The words of the Prophet Mars are eloquent: "So if His Excellency Grimm wants to do something, he must make the most of tonight's time. Otherwise, the jade and stone will burn tomorrow, and I'm afraid there will be nothing left! ”

“That's good! If all goes well, I will leave tomorrow after completing both assignments. I'll unseal the voodoo seal in advance before I go! ”

“So… wish us a pleasant cooperation! ”

“Looking forward to working with Lord Mass! ”

This last sentence is Grim's heart.

Through these days of cooperation, Grimm also deeply discovered that having a prophet as a friend would certainly do nothing to his detriment, and that the risks were manageable and predictable. Early development of a prophet loyal to himself is a top priority if he wants to grow a little bit in the future.

That Alice seems to be a good seedling!

Destiny Witch? Destiny in name, surely the same route as Mass. Well, when you get back this time, make sure you cultivate Alice.

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Mingsu Mountain Back Mountain.

Mingsu Mountain under the curtain of night, dull and silent.

Since the construction of the Cast Demon Camp, the Mingsu Mountain Behind Mountain has also become a restricted area. The Hound Knights have sent men to seal the passages into the mountains, patrolling them from time to time, strictly forbidding anyone from entering or leaving. Combined with the rugged and steep mountains and the mysterious peaks of the mountains, it makes the place scarce and the birds and animals extinct.

Grimm also snuck in under the cover of the night, accompanied by two practitioners. One is the cobalt-blue transformation "Wizard” and one is the floral plant “Wizard”.

Grimm also saw their strength in the daytime battle.

Overall, it is only slightly stronger than the quasi-witch spirituality of the wizard world, but the ability to apply witchcraft is far too poor. If they let go, they'll be able to beat those quasi-watches at their peak.

It actually matches their identities.

A small position, knowledge without knowledge, resources without resources, what talent can you cultivate!

Shortly after nightfall, Grimm pinched the time and placed a small sorceress array in the cave where he was waiting for others to hide, silently triggering a distant firemark spell.

Almost simultaneously with Grimm's manoeuvre, Daphne, who had just returned to her place of residence, immediately fell in agony. Her body seemed to be stuffed with seven or eight burning red stoves, and endless heat began to dissipate, boiling her blood a little bit.

The message finally reached the shining knight sitting in the town's Cast Demon camp, without the help of many doctors. In the face of his daughter's life-threatening nightmare, he of course rushed out of the Cast Demon camp without hesitation and returned home.

So, when the Mars prophet's foresighted eye saw the shining knight rush into the house, the information went smoothly to Grimm and others.

Almost without hesitation, the raid began!

Beneath the walls of the mountain behind Mingsu.

Metal debris dumped from above piles up a dozen metres of metal mines at the foot of the mountain, and the hot waste echoes the moisture in the valley, leaving the smell of stinging and heavy mist here every night.

In the past, whenever the night was quiet, some waste-pickers or vagabonds would sneak up here and pick up something valuable in a metal mine and take it back for sale. But since Skendrey City has been under attack for half a month, no one has come here.

Grimm and the three of them snuck up to the foot of the mountain easily at night.

Looking up, through a stacked fog, Grimm sees an inwardly recessed opening about 300 metres from the ground, no more than four or five metres in size, reflecting the metal fence at the edge of the hole.

Grimm estimated that a flame jump would be difficult to reach directly into the hole, and if there was no suitable foothold along the way, with his ability, he would have to choose another route.

According to the previous plan, the flower plant “wizard" found a piece of mud under the walls and buried a seed of iron wire vine in the ground. With her quick muttering, a thin, thin cane of fingers quickly spreads and grows up along the walls.

As the flower "Wizard” continues to be practiced, the longer the cane, the bigger the root becomes in madness. In a blink of an eye, it turns into a staircase that extends directly beneath the aperture of the wall.

“Ready! Go ahead!" The Flower Wizard whispers.

At her urging, three broad green leaves were produced, and the three stepped on top of them and flew up in the fog as fast as a straight elevator.

Soon, the three men stopped to form beneath the hole in the walls.

With the spiritual force of the three, it is naturally easy to detect the movement inside the hole.

not a soul in sight.

Naturally, this is common sense.

In such a dangerous place, it is strange to have foreign enemies break in. So the guards who guarded the area did not send fixed posts, but checked them every once in a while. Coupled with the panic in the city at this moment, it is uncertain whether the guards will be patrolling on time.

The green leaves slowly lifted Grimm up near the hole, giving him a glimpse of everything inside.

The hole is a small passage with a special slide on the ground, full of dust and slag.

What stands in front of Grimm at this moment is a metal fence with thick arms, stained with rust and heavy web, apparently designed to block the entry of outsiders.

In order to avoid alarming the possible guards, Grimm did not choose to jump in with a flame, but instead grabbed the upper end of the two metal bars with both hands and silently began to mobilize the flame forces in his body.

There is no fire, only the horrible heat and heat.

Two iron bars began to soften rapidly in red under Grim's grip, then slowly drifted under the iron water.

Soon, a corridor for them to pass through appeared!

“Come on in, settle it quickly! ”

Grimm whispered and the first drilled in.

A casting demon camp without a Knight of Glory, in Grimm's eyes, has become an unprotected playground where he can indulge at will. As for the lawbreaking knights who held on to them, they were no longer on his list of enemies.

A dozen steps along the pitch-black waste corridor, a small stone room beside the road, is the lounge of three guards. Grimm strode forward, passing through the stone room door, throwing in a witchcraft fireball at will, regardless of whether to continue.

When the fierce fireball exploded behind him, Grimm had quickly stepped out of the waste dumping area and pushed along the widening central ramp towards the entrance to Camp Cast Demon.

Yes, he did not rush directly towards the heavily guarded casting area and drawing room, but towards the entrance to the camp.

There are no more Knights of Glory inside the Cast Demon Camp, but there is one outside at the Knights headquarters. Once he gets the message in, he's likely to block Grimm's retreat. So Grimm, who had already planned to let go of a big fight, said nothing, and the first thing that broke into the Cast Demon camp was to sever the connection between the camp and the outside world.

When the first witchcraft fireball burst behind the camp, the guards of the entire Cast Demon camp were struck. Countless guard fighters ran out of temporary camps and residences, and it was only after a terrible upheaval that the source of the explosion became clear.

So the camp commander shouted, and a group of guards grabbed the weapon and poured it into a stone tunnel, quickly heading towards the scene of the accident.