Age of Adepts

The venue of the banquet was set in the Witchcraft Hall on the fifth floor of the Wizard Tower.

Seriously, this was Grimm's first witch party after his promotion.

As the main protagonist of the banquet, Grimm was captured by the Vergan Wizard as a struggle and stood at the entrance of the lobby to welcome his friends.

Fennis Cabin...

Mandaso College...

Sun Garden...

Arthur Family...

Boothman Clan...

Clovi Family...

A tidal wave of family names poured into Grimm's ears, and a witch, who had never seen her before, approached her and caressed her breasts to congratulate Grimm.

Congratulations on what? Congratulations to Grimm for investing in the little witch's successful rebellion and becoming the leader of the Northern Witch? Or congratulate the Sarubo family and the Northern Witches on the line, and the future is unlimited?

Grimm stood at the door with a smile as he spat madly in his heart and nodded his greetings to every arriving wizard.

Those second-degree wizards who come with the team are naturally received by Lord Vergan himself, while the rest of the ordinary wizards are hosted by Kogan, Merrill and others. Normally, there are also five or six quasi-witches in the family who can only serve as waiters at this moment, providing a courteous and thoughtful service to the arriving wizards.

The banquet hall is very large and bright, and the long, circular table is filled with all kinds of food and drinks, and the attendants dressed as quasi-witches travel through it, constantly bringing a glass of wine and tea to the wizards.

Since it is a sorcerer's banquet, there is no noble habit of bands, slave performances and waitresses sleeping here, and more sorcerers attending are gathered with a glass of wine in their hands to chat. Often, he or she is silent, and most of the conversations are done with phonetic or psychic words.

But when Grimm took a small spin around the venue with the glass in his hand, he quickly discovered the anomaly of today's party.

Tonight's party seems to belong to the young wizard!

Turning around, the witches Grimm met were almost all young witches under the age of 100. Many of them are newcomers who have been promoted for less than a decade.

In the original words of an old wizard, the ‘milk' on these guys has not faded, full of passion and fantasy, and the subject of conversation can never be separated from adventure, struggle and sexuality.

Yes, newcomers tend to have little reserves of resources compared to old wizards, and I'm afraid most of the original resources are consumed in promotion rituals. And this is a time of hesitation and shyness.

Higher studies require witchcraft knowledge that they don't have, slightly larger witchcraft experiments that they don't. So after a little mental stabilization, the first thing they were anxious to do was explore and explore.

The wizard wars within the family are ineligible for participation and out-of-town warfare is too dangerous, so what the newcomers love to do is form a team to explore the nearest black forest.

With caution, but not too deep into dangerous areas, the Black Forest is a resource-rich place with infinite treasures. Demons, freaks, polluters, jungle creatures… these things should be everywhere in the black forest, and many intelligent guys even have no less intelligence than wizards. Being able to capture them and sell them to high-ranking wizards or do your own research is a good option.

And this is the normal process for a new wizard!

As Grimm had done before, the ranks had just been thrown into a frontal war, and if they were not for their many cards, they would probably be the fastest to die.

So in the face of a new powerful wizard like Grimm, a male and female wizard came to him with a glass and talked to him enthusiastically. A few more desperately beautiful witches have begun to invite Grimm to join their team and to go on an expedition in some accidentally discovered ruins.

Grimm would not dare ignore the ruins in their mouths.

Although much of it is a relic of ancient times, it is not of great value. You can imagine, if there is anything of value, I'm afraid it has been visited countless times by the wizard's predecessors, how can there be anything left?

Except for everything!

With the massive number of wizards forced to leave the world of wizards tens of thousands of years ago to go beyond the realm, many of their hidden laboratories and personal residences have actually appeared throughout the Wizards' continent.

Powerful, these great wizards often place these private residences or laboratories in the depths of the black forest, or in the underground world, and often find strange relics even on certain islands of the endless sea.

If you want to explore such relics, you really test the luck of the newcomers!

Luckily, we found a hidden relic that has been swept away by high-ranking wizards. Naturally, we can harvest resources and materials from it that are not visible to high-ranking wizards and are not dangerous. As for the unlucky ones, breaking into the ruins of an ancient great wizard who has not yet lost his ability to defend, that is not good luck, but ten percent bad luck.

Whether it's the leftover defensive witchcraft, the surviving rebuilt witchcraft, or the predetermined curse of terror… none of this can be borne by ordinary witches!

So any ancient ruins need to be explored with caution and caution, so that the number of wizards who die each year from ruins exploration and within the team is still not a small number. But if you succeed, if you can get anything from the ruins of ancient times, you can give a new wizard a wonderful life.

Beyond adventure and strife, these witches and wizards talk about sex the most!

For newcomers, most of the first centenary is spent eating, drinking and enjoying, in addition to gathering resources, materials and knowledge. And sex is one of their favorite things.

Whether it's a witch or a male witch, it can get mixed up just by looking right in the eye. If you are tired of being a tall female (male) companion, there are plenty of candidates to choose from around you.

For resources like thirsty quasi-witches, advanced apprentices eager to gain wizard favor and resource inclination, and even many heavily flavoured wizards, after getting tired of these apprenticeships at their disposal, target some handsome human creatures.

Beautiful male and female slaves are always one of the most pricey types at the auctions of low-ranking wizards. If it is a ‘special race’ with ‘special skills', then the price is more likely to be up to a horrible point!

To Grimm's knowledge, elves, half-mans, abyss demons, lusts, young giants, and some jungle fairies and mermaids alike are all premium colors at auction. In many cases, they cannot be measured at all by magic crystals and can only be traded in the form of barter goods.

Like that horny * charmer Grim saw in the dark red world of the Dagon area, as if it were something shared by all the resident wizards of the Wizard Tower.

From this information and information, Grimm has come to the conclusion that all wizards are selfish and self-serving and that their behavior is dangerous and reckless due to their extreme arrogance, narcissism and lack of effective external restraints.

But seeing those young witches staring at him, Grimm couldn't help but add a ‘wild' review!

These young witches are incredibly beautiful and dressed hot.

Instead of masking their beautiful body curves, the carefully tailored Wizard Robes deliberately support their sturdy breasts, while the skirts that are about to open to the navel reveal beautiful thigh lines.

Having such a young witch dressed hot and throwing her hands up to make fun of herself, Grimm, who was not interested in them, couldn't help but loosen her collar and start pouring cold wine into her mouth.

Though Grimm is proud to be a ‘seasoned' generation, his experience remains in his mind and in some memories of the chip's past. Compared to him, any young witch in front of him is the real ‘Hundred Wars' veteran of the flower blossom, and he can take care of a 'rookie' like Grimm if he comes out with any means.

Luckily, however, he encountered a man with glasses dangling around Meryl as he could not help but flee.

The polite nodded apologies to the witches, and Grimm grabbed Meryl's little hand and arrived in a corner of the hall dressed up to talk to her intimately.

“Roll...” Meryl couldn't help but smile: “I didn't expect Lord Grimm to be good at dealing with these passionate witches... I'm not talking to you, I'm talking to Lord Grimm... You don't know, it's so interesting to see Lord Grimm sweating all over a bunch of witches...”

The second half of Merrill's words were gently pressing her right ear, whispering and secretly talking to someone.

Grimm's eyes swept away and immediately found a black chira resonant crystal disguised as witchcraft beside Merrill's ear.

“You… you've been talking to Alice…” Grimm said.

“Yeah, yeah...” Meryl shook her little fist with excitement: “Lord Alice was so beautiful, she actually mastered a great, big tower of wizards, and the energy in it was at her disposal. She just asked me to describe everything in the banquet to her. She can smell it...”

Grim darkly wiped a cold sweat. For the first time, I thought the nature of women's gossip was common!

Remote distance of 45,000 miles also dare to play instant messaging, and the woman who wastes resources is indeed the scariest.

“Lord Grimm… do you want to speak to Lord Alice?” Meryl suddenly looked up and asked Grimm.

Grimm hesitated for a moment and firmly refused.

Meryl lowered her head and said a few words, then the branches trembled and laughed, while Grimm seemed to hear Alice's delightful crisp laughter on the other side.

Pull the collar off.

Somehow Grim thinks it's hotter in here!