Age of Adepts

Sabrina walked cautiously between colorful belts.

Seven or eight flexible metal tentacles floated in front of her, silently exploring those invisible rule fracture zones for her. These rule fracture zones are either gravitational disturbance zones, space-time disturbance zones, or direct void storm zones… Either way, they are an absolute danger for a first-degree wizard for nine lifetimes!

So Sabrina's metal tentacles in front of her became her amulet, and she quickly retracted them as soon as she sensed a change in the tentacle front-end rule. This is much better than getting caught up in the body, although it is still inevitable that there will be sporadic damage.

Grimm followed Sabrina closely, walking along the same route she walked, without daring to deviate slightly.

In front of them, thousands of debris fragments slide through like a frame-rated video. It contains round wooden barrels filled with golden berries, broken into two pieces of sperm firearms, a broken metal deck, a large boulder of dirt and the green plants attached to it, as well as bluish and purple faces, and a fearful sperm corpse...

They all come together, like wrapped in an invisible current, slowly drifting around in the sky, and little by little devoured by that space vortex.

The two men carefully avoided these more obvious rule faults and finally approached the huge half-cutter ship. The giant ship is interrupted and the entire section is completely presented in front of the two people, even the twisted, broken metal deck is clearly visible.

Cross-sections reveal access to internal black holes, as well as fragmented compartments. The contents of the interior are still scattered, adding more and more spoils to the colored belt.

“Get in there!” Grimm glanced softly: "We only have half an hour. Whether it's harvested or not, it has to come out in time, or you'll be stuck in a space vortex with it..."

Sabrina nodded.

Two people treasured each other, their bodies slightly bent down, one stuck in a five-colored light belt.

There is no air or gravity in the colored belt, and everything floats in an almost stationary state. Beyond the light belt, Grimm can also see things moving slowly. But once inside, it was as if time had stopped with it and no longer felt the passage of time.

This strange state, of course, cannot resist two wizards.

Sabrina climbed the corridor in the middle of the fractured ship under the backlash of a flame jet and grabbed the left and right boards with a metal tentacle, like an octopus in the dark.

Grimm stepped on a shattered plank and a floating corpse, as well, into the belly of the boat.

The objective of the two men is clear: the geological upper compartment that remains on the ship.

Sabrina was aiming at the captain's chamber and the warehouse, while Grimm was aiming at the chamber where Gazruvi was hiding.

Due to the loss of gravity and the slow spinning of the giant ship, the road and cabin layout in front of the ship has changed considerably since it was drilled into its belly.

Having become second-degree wizards, breathing and eating are no longer essential survival needs, and more often they have become a habit and a means of acquiring external energy. So Grimm tries to extend the flame junction two meters outside the body, using them as his own sensory and protective film.

After a period of cushioning, the flame energy in Grimm has recovered by half, and it may not be enough to fight a great battle, but it is more than enough to preserve itself.

This is the fifth floor below the ship's deck.

Although the ship is small, the search is still quite time-consuming. Grimm wisely searched down from the third floor, which took him a minute.

The layout of the fifth floor in front of him shook his mind as he drifted past a cabin on his lower leg.

There's a lot of living things floating in the cabin here, and the singularity is far more exquisite than you've ever seen. In particular, Grimm discovered several explosion-proof doors with tight protective measures. All of this seems to indicate that the geology that lives here is definitely a big person who is accustomed to enjoying life.

Unexpectedly, however, these explosion doors have been opened and have been violently opened.

Grimm can't hear any strange noises because there is no air and the sound cannot propagate. But the ship trembled slightly, and he could still feel it.

There's someone inside!

This strange idea keeps Grimm cold.

However, as a second-degree wizard, such a small scene would not frighten him. Grimm drifted slowly towards the iron gate that was destroyed and thrown aside, looking at the gunpowder traces left on it, seemed to understand something.

This is a messy and disorderly lab.

Metallic benches float indoors with a bizarre metal tool that also contains many bizarre devices that are difficult to identify for specific purposes. Yet, in front of a warehouse wall on one side of the lab, a small, obscene figure held up a giant chainsaw dedicated to a logging robot and struggled to cut a mysterious lattice.

It can be seen that both the lattice and the surrounding walls have been specially treated, and the alloy material used is simply indestructible. Even though the chainsaw cuts on top of Mars, the debris flies, but it still doesn't move.

As this guy moves, I'm afraid he'll give it another ten hours, and it won't do anything about this mysterious lattice.

“Tigul, we meet again!” Grimm looked at the other person's familiar low figure and suddenly moved in his heart and couldn't help passing a spiritual message.

Tikool, who was concentrating on tearing it down, did not seem to have expected to encounter a living person here, his wrist trembling, and the giant chainsaw had skewed to his side. And its triangular green head twisted violently, and the entrance was a gas mask.

Ah... so that's how it is!

It was a bit strange that Tikool, as a first-order magician, should not survive in this peculiar atmosphere without air, although his physical fitness differs from that of a first-order wizard. Now that I see that gas mask, I see everything!

But why is it here? Grimm is still a little confused.

If it's a decent goblin, it's best to collect the bodies of the dead goblins outside at the moment. If it's a greedy goblin, then the giant warehouse is where it should go. Instead of doing it, it went to this secret lab, which clearly belonged to Prince Gazruvi, and tried to unlock it.

This is... some of it is too much!

Turning back to see the tall grime that was standing in flames of fire, the cold flashes in Tiqoul's eyes and his ferocity flourished. But when it waves the chainsaw and tries to jump at the enemy, it suddenly realizes that it is not in combat magic.

Without combat magic aids, as its first-order elite mechanic, it's weak as a paper man in front of the terrible Grimm. There is no need for any major witchcraft, a simple witchcraft fireball can turn it into a flame and become part of this dead and silent cemetery.

“I want to make a deal with you!” Seems to understand his situation, Tiqoul immediately changed his attitude and shouted aloud to Grim.

Though its voice could not be heard, Grimm understood its meaning through spiritual perception.

“I'm not interested in making deals with the weak!” Grimm smiled coldly: “Besides, I don't think you can come up with anything useful to me...”

“Where are the coordinates of a facade world?” As Tigul raised his hand, he held in his left hand a metallic sphere flashing a strange light: “This is the world coordinates of another small position. Don't you dare be interested in it? ”

Grim's face became incredible at this moment!

Unexpectedly... he could hear the news of another world from the geological location of one of his disfigured 'bottom’ goblins. This... this is even more incredible than the little white rabbit fucking a big bear!

But then again, he began to question the authenticity of the message.

After all, high-ranking intelligence, such as exotic world coordinates, cannot and should not be involved in Guller's identity and seniority in the immediate future. Unless... this is not its thing!

Grimm looked around and looked at the other messy living room at the end of the lab, and he seemed to understand something.

silently, Grimm moved a little closer.

“Stop!” Tikool stared nervously at Green Eyes: “If you go a little further, I'll destroy the coordinates of the world! ”

Quite simply, it took two steps back and put the metal sphere in front of the chainsaw, which emitted a deafening whistle.

The metallic sphere can be seen in its shape, it is just a compact and refined gold creation with a strange energy smell inside, not a solid sphere.

Damn, it feels bad to be pinched by the enemy...

Grimm's hands flashed, his whole body set in place, and he looked at each other with a smile: "So what do you want? ”

“This lattice…” Tigul twisted his head: “I want this lattice! ”

“Information?” Grimm hesitated for a moment.

“Rest assured, this information is of no use to you...” hesitated for a moment, Tigul finally chewed his teeth and told the truth: “There is evidence of Gazruvi's collusion with the royal family, as well as the claw teeth details belonging to it… I want these things! ”

“Ahhh...” Grimm had a funny smile on his face.

“Yes, I belong to the Royal Family of Andromeda, loyal to Her Highness Princess Vanessa!” Speaking of his origins, Tigre's ugly green skin revealed a proud divine colour.

As you can see, it is also a fanatic loyal to the Goblin royal family!