Age of Adepts

Kabi's in a bad mood today.

After more than sixty years of separation, the master finally reconvened it.

Of course, the meeting was still so enthusiastic, but when he returned to his goblin shop, Kabi suddenly became depressed and frustrated.

After a brief tour of the store, looking at the apprentice who nodded in front of herself and couldn't breathe in the atmosphere, looking at the three wizards who had already been waiting in the store, Goblin Kabi suddenly lost the glory and pride of the past.

Simple three words sent them away, and it went back to the secret room behind the store, lying on its favorite large lounge chair, silently staring at the ceiling.

The master is still the master! After more than sixty years, the master's face was still the same as it was 60 years ago, and it seemed that the passage of years had left no trace of him at all.

And it...

Kabby climbed up and ran to a mercury mirror in the corner of the house, looking carefully at his face again.

Green, rough skin crumbles on the body, and once green, oily skin is now dimmed. The ugly faces of the past are still ugly, but there are hidden signs of aging and weakness in the ugliness.

Green Ground is so ugly that no human being around would measure it so carefully. Even those resident wizards who seek it speak to it with pleasure, their hearts are despicable and disdainful.

In their eyes, the goblins are often associated with terms such as stupidity, slavery, experimental materials, and are simply not worthy of being called intelligent creatures. Had it not been for the early availability of the shop's regular wizard puppets, these arrogant wizards would have been reluctant to even come near it, let alone lowly make a request to it.

Kabi, the goblin of the past, shared the scene of sitting flat with these wizards, always liked to sew his eyes, hang Jiro's legs, and listen to each other's hard and dry blows and praises.

But today, somehow, Goblin Kabi suddenly lost interest in all of this!

Lying there in front of a mercury mirror that shows its full appearance, Cabbie looked left and right, and finally had to admit that she was old.

As a lowlife goblin, it has a much shorter base life than humans, at best 60 to 80 years. And in nature's cruel environment, most of the goblins are old enough to live to be 30 years old!

Most of the Goblin tribes cannot support elderly Goblins who have lost their ability to fight, so once the Goblins are over 30 years old and enter the middle and late stages of their lives, they are not far from being abandoned by the tribes!

Kabby almost forgot he was a goblin. But today, after meeting with the master, in the face of the almost immortal look of the master, Dixie Kabi realized this again.

Although it is a magical goblin that has been transformed by witches with witchcraft, it is already a first-order monster in terms of its qualities of life alone. This will undoubtedly double its base life. But the foundational life of the sperm is too low, even if it doubles, for a hundred and forty years.

And it……

If you don't like it, with the master shutting it down once, it's half way through its life. Put it in most of the Goblin tribe, and it's already on the verge of being eliminated.

There was a glimmer of sadness and fear that surfaced for no reason, and Dixie Cabi began to swirl irritably in the Chamber of Secrets.

This is the high wizarding world!

This is an omnipotent wizarding world!

Here, as a great goblin merchant, can't find ways and means to sustain the life of the goblin?

Madly reading through countless witchcraft books, he called in several apprentices to serve him for questioning, and finally the painful discovery of Goblin Kabi, even in the world of witches, continued life is a costly luxury.

As for the more popular life extension rituals among wizards, they can also be divided into three different grades: low, medium and high, which can be extended for 50 years, medium, which can be extended for 300 years, and high, which can be extended for 1,000 years. As for their prices, they are naturally as powerful as they are, and it is heartbreaking that hate cannot go directly to rob a witch tower.

In addition to the price, life extension rituals require many rare resources, most of which are already difficult to find in the world of witches. Collecting resources alone is, I'm afraid, another horrible astronomical figure. Even if the resources are fortunate enough to be collected, a high-ranking wizard needs to be hosted, another huge number that ordinary wizards would not dare to imagine.

So, according to Kabi, that kind of low-end life-extension ritual costs about 700-800,000 magic crystals, mid-grade about 5 million magic crystals, and for high-end, almost priceless...

With Kabi's savings over the years, after working hard for Master Grimm, he also saved up some 'private room money', about 150,000 magic crystals.

In the past, it was proud of its hard work. But now, in contrast to each other, it suddenly loses its impetus to struggle. It always feels like everything in front of you is a bubble, and just a slight thrust will turn into a bubble.

When you're young, no one thinks directly of death.

After enjoying the glory and prosperity, Goblin Kabi feels like he can't leave all of this.

Visit your goblin shop every day, enjoy the witch apprentice's nod and waist, listen to the witches whisper, such a happy day is not necessary.

But now……

Kabi always had a sense of fear that he was walking one step at a time towards death.

I must be useful to my master!

Kabi's fierce gambling spell swears...

On that night, Goblin Kabi contacted the exotic Duke of Goblin Gazruwi again, and a large number of demonic stone mines were transported to the geological location in a trade.

Of course, in this batch of Demon Stone Ore, there is also a seemingly blind little silver ore in which the silver ash of the star dots is covered by thick ore.

And its faint energy fluctuations are mixed in the intense energy atmosphere of the Demon Stone, which is simply impossible to detect with the shallow magic perception of the sperm creature.

The bait has been spilled and the rest is slowly waiting for the other party to hook up.

…………

Grimm was not surprised by the passionate proposal of the Goblin Kabiwan.

It is a green goblin, and Gazruwi, far from the ectopic, is also a green goblin, both homologous but without any blood and affection, so there is no burden in the heart of betraying one's compatriots.

Besides, Grim is surprised that the Goblins have always been ungrateful in their habits, and that Goblin Kabby took so long to come up with substantive action.

Whatever Kabby's initial motives, however, the intricate ‘gifts’ were the only ones he cared about. As for Kabi's dreamy eternity, Grimm also promised to open his mouth.

What's the rush, Kabi has at least seventy or eighty years left to live, and it's not too late to think about it until the geophysical surface falls into the sac. Life extension ritual? It's too expensive, and you need dragonbones, dragongrass, Hydra eggs, and so on, and Grimm is not sure to find them.

So when Kabi is dying, it's good to convert it directly into a spirit or a witch beast, and it definitely extends its life. Of course, it's okay for Mary to embrace it and turn it into a blood-sucking goblin. However, the blood of the sperm stinks so much, Mary wouldn't bite it is a real problem...

After handling many of the matters at hand, Grimm walked into a secret room.

The secret interior is shaken only in the center by a mysterious array of complex witches.

As Grimm stepped in, the tower immediately mobilized a tremendous amount of energy into the formation. As countless sorcery symbols and magic lines surfaced quietly in the void, a vast array of rehabilitated witches covered the entire secret chamber.

The secluded interior immediately became dark and illuminated.

…………

Meanwhile, within the North Destiny Tower.

The skyscraper at the top of the Tower of Destiny was suddenly overflowing with dark mist and swallowed the entire space with a thunderbolt.

A full-bodied figure stands silently in the dark, looking up at the stars that glitter all over the sky.

The galaxy sparkles, the stars dot.

In this beautiful world of stars, Alice looks so lonely, so cold that even her face is wet with tears.

A tall figure hugged her from behind and gently wiped away two lines of tear beads that had just rolled down.

“What are you sad about? If you think of Endo, you can send it directly to the Flame Throne! Don't always hide and grieve here by yourself…" The voice of Grimm is coming from the tall figure, but this body is clearly not a real entity, but some kind of weird witchcraft such as conscious projection.

Alice squeezed back and let ‘Grimm' hug herself tightly, not talking.

Over the years, she has always been the ice and snow calm, divine and unobtrusive prophet in front of outsiders, forever wrapped in the mysterious veil of Alice the Destiny Witch! But only she knew that whenever she stood on this astrolabe, she could clearly perceive the tremendous flurry of fate.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Witch of Destiny is in control of the great existence of the River of Destiny. Even herself, when she first came into contact with these, was lost under the mysterious power of her destiny.

But the deeper she is in the long river of destiny, the more she becomes aware of her powerlessness and vulnerability. Every visit to the Long River of Destiny is no less than an adventure and an unprepared adventure.

The long river of destiny is not static.

In the vast world of wizards, there are many strong men capable of reaching out into the river of destiny like cow hair. And their existence is a disaster for Alice!

By virtue of their strength, these men unleashed one flood after another in the Great River of Destiny, stopping the Great River of Destiny at will and directing it in the direction they desire.

Even billions of miles away, Alice can feel the angry roar and roar of Destiny River.