Age of Adepts

Very dizzy.

When Mary regained consciousness again, she was already in a peaceful and peaceful bedroom.

The bed is soft and the silky mattress even has a familiar body odor.

Mary opened her eyes and, of course, saw the ceiling illuminated by the light.

This is a stone tower, and the ceiling is certainly stone.

The surface of the top wall is smooth and smooth, grey-white, with tiny metal particles embedded in the star spots. Such obvious external features also allow Mary to identify its ingredients at a glance.

This is steel rock, a common stone most commonly used to build tall buildings.

Steel rock, though a natural ore, has the strength not to be beaten by the iron alloy. If not lacking the necessary elemental resistance, it is also one of the great stones for building a witch tower.

Yet above the top wall at this moment, the bright elemental light reflects the figure of a great shore.

Mary slipped away and immediately saw the familiar shadow on one side of the house.

Outside the tower is already full of stars.

And Grimm sits right in front of the narrow window.

The black wizard robe was dressed on his body and the long dark red hair spread behind him. The other party was silently lying on the desk, quickly copying what.

After a close look at Mary, the depleted blood-colored energy in her body has recovered slightly, and numerous wounds on her body have disappeared, restoring the original pink smoothness again. Mary licked her red lips gently, with a sweet bloody smell between her teeth.

Finely touched, seems to taste the spices that are characteristic of flame energy!

The next second, Mary Scarlet's blood eyes opened again, and the whole person appeared silently behind the tall figure. Mary couldn't help but swallow a hard sip as she gently opened her dark red hair and looked at each other's white and shiny neck.

The energetic smell of each other's body is a perfect prey for Mary, who is hungry and hungry. Under instinctive pressure, Mary's blood eyes glowed dark green and two bloody fangs raged out of her upper lips, as if they were going to pierce each other's neck vessels in the next second.

“Are you awake?” Grimm's head lay on the table without returning, smoothly writing a line of magical magic words on parchment paper: "Check it out, this is a magic tattoo I designed for you, once activated, it can make your agility a little more...”

Feeling the breath of life behind her, Grimm seemed to have no idea of Marie's abnormality, but rather talked about the excellence of this magic tattoo. Strangely enough, however, his low and calm voice was like having a magical power to free Mary from the agitation of the blood and restore the witch's rightful mind once again.

“You beat me...” Marie said calmly.

Grimm stopped and fell into silent silence.

He wanted to comfort each other, but knew that any comfort was easily understood by the other, so he could only be embarrassed by the silence shown above.

“Where are my men?” Without the obsession of winning and losing, Mary finally cared about several of her men.

Although she did not squeeze out every trace of their blood-colored energy in the battle, that huge amount of extraction could easily cause the collapse of their bodies. Especially that old fox, Winrill, the whole person changed from a young handsome aristocratic young man to the old dragon bell.

“It's not very good... but they are vampires that you have cultivated. Just give them enough blood to feed them, and there's nothing they can't recover! ”

Mary's spiritual power turns around and gives a glimpse of the situation in the entire stone tower.

In a secluded room on the second floor of the stone tower, her four men were lying on a beautiful, beautiful fruit woman, stabbing their sharp fangs into each other's neck vessels. These beautiful women have whitened eyes, distorted expressions, and immersed themselves in extreme happiness.

At the corner of the room, several bodies withered and dried, skin wrinkled like old dry corpses stacked together, the blood in the body had been sucked clean by the vampires, with no drop left.

Marie regained her spiritual strength satisfactorily and once again focused her attention on Grimm in front of her.

“Come on, what's wrong with your strength? Where's the Flame Lord? How did it become the current wind dragon? Moreover, what happened to that wind dragon, how can it provoke the dragon family's unique dragon power..."

After so long of separation, Mary felt so strange about everything around Grimm that she couldn't wait to re-understand and master this mysterious man.

So Grimm could only give Marie a little description of what happened to her after she left the knight. From that brief family war to the mighty and mysterious City of Sky to Alice's battle for destiny and her own creation of the Fire Throne Witch Tower...

“That dragon crystal was given to you by Alice?” Mary asked suddenly.

Having heard so much, Grimm thought Mary would be concerned about the family or the Flaming Throne, but didn't expect the other's first question to be the mysterious' dragon crystal ’.

“Yes!”

“Damn, that little girl didn't see anything in advance! Otherwise, how could she have just given you the dragon crystal...” The redness in Mary's eyes flashed again, and she hated itchy teeth.

“Uh...” Grimm couldn't help but feel silent: “The Witch of Destiny isn't that evil, is it? How could she have foreseen such a long time ago..."

“Hmm, that must be it! Otherwise, how could I have hit your Dragon Power so easily..."

“ …… ”

“Do you think that Alice can predict what we're talking about...”

“ …… ”

The more you speculate, the more you feel you make sense, the more dangerous the light shines in Marie's blood eyes again.

She grabbed Grim's collar and pulled him in front of her, her nose facing her nose and her eyes staring at each other.

“Hmm, I'm not gonna let that little girl take over! ”

Just say it, her delicate red lips sealed Grim's mouth.

Under the illumination of the flame, Marie's soft, high-pitched shadow fiber, fitness, was embedded in Grim's back.

The room suddenly sounded wonderful and unusual...

…………

When Grim woke up from his sweet dreamland, the sky had dawned.

Mary is no longer visible on the messy bed, but her body fragrance remains sparse on the silk quilt and mattress.

Sit up too hard and make Grimm feel like he's about to break his back and limbs. And the pain is endless acidity and powerlessness. But looking back at Mary's wildness and hotness last night, Grimm immediately felt itchy, and an impulse he couldn't contain made his mind burn again.

Graeme's mental strength swept away from the bed with a strong body and scanned the stone tower again, but strangely she didn't notice Mary's figure, even Mary's men on the second floor of the stone tower disappeared.

But spiritual power is not completely undiscovered.

Grimm stepped forward, and the fierce flames on the body of Red 34916 disappeared, and some of the remnants of last night's passion disappeared. Grab a set of clothes from the wooden shelf next to you and get dressed. Grimm slowly comes to the wooden table, and the dragon flies phoenix on the top parchment paper flying Mary's handbook.

‘I'll talk to Alice! ’

Uh... what is this? To swear sovereignty or old friends?

Grimm had parchment and had no choice but to fill his face.

Mary dared to love and hate personality deeply attracted him, but the other party's overly indulgent spleen made him feel helpless. She has always been so unique, so many times she has acted to dominate her mind, so big that she didn't even consult with herself to do it, and did it with such honesty.

Grimm couldn't help but think of something, but he remembered it indefinitely.

His relationship with Alice is also public and private, with some ambiguity, but different from the ‘pure’ relationship with Mary, so what happens if Mary collides with Alice? He didn't know the consequences, but he wanted to know.

…………

In the wilderness in the distance, Mary is flying with wings, followed by Winrill and Soros.

Beneath them, on a grey trail, the constant pedestrian and business travels drowned Winrill's mouth, always wanting to fly down for a meal.

But the master's abnormality took up more of Winrill's mind. He flew a few times, near Mary's side, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Master, where are we going? ”

“Go to the northernmost part of the Wizard Continent, where the Northern Witch reigns…" Mary somehow answered his question patiently instead of blaming Weanlil for his remarks, in an unusually good mood today.

“What are we doing there? Master, didn't you just return to your family? Does the family allow you to run around in chaos?” Winrill dared to ask.

“Humph, I just helped them fight an ectopic war, and when I got back, I had 10 years off. From now on, I'm completely free! ”

“Then why are we going to the North Witch's Land? ”

“Look, my friend!” Mary suddenly resented: “Look at a self-righteous good friend! ”

Just say it, and he can't ask anything more. Mary is a bunch of bat wings, her figure is lightning up and pulling out a red line in the air, disappearing from Winrill's sight.

“Master...... wait for me......”

Winrill turned his eyes and understood that the master did not want to ask about the mysterious man himself.

So he had to shut his mouth and bite his teeth and flap his wings behind his master.

In the sky, a few strange red lines swept away instantly!