Age of Adepts

The Wizard was born on the 12th of May, 32856.

The first geological apprentices recruited crossed the transverse portal and appeared in the public transport room on the first floor of the White Tower.

And little Locke is the youngest of these goblins.

Short heads, about half the height of humans, wide feet, deep, dark, green rough skin, weird twisted noses and a pair of big, soft, lying ears. This is what green sperm looks like in general.

Little Rock is a little handsome, but almost all the goblins look the same in the eyes of a heterogeneous people and can't see any difference.

Unfortunately, even with the power field barrier erected by the witch tower, most of the goblins were still firmly pressed against the cold floor by the vast obscure sense of the witch world at the moment of their passage. Many weak geese fainted without even a sound.

Faced with such a scenario, the head of the organization's transmission seemed well prepared, and a young man and woman in apprenticeship robes walked into the transmission formation and filled each fainted sperm with a sip of blue potion. And as for those who were still awake, they did nothing.

Little Rock belonged to a particularly physically strong individual since he was a child, and although he felt that he was everywhere and was constantly crushing his body and mind under heavy pressure, he carried it down smoothly and did not pass out.

Seeing a young human girl squatting beside her, she poured a sip of blue potion on her companion. The faint and somewhat confused companion immediately woke up. Little Locke licked his lips with envy and whispered, “Can I... have a sip... too? ”

Little Locke speaks the universal language of the stumbling wizard world.

Since the occupier of the geotechnical scene, this common language has become a deep language that must be mastered by the upper echelons of the Goblin Empire. And little Locke was honored to be among the first to go to the world of wizards because of his talent.

This is a young female apprentice with a beautiful face, and her slender body is undoubtedly under a light cloth robe. And her character is gentle and quiet, and there is no unusual discrimination against these heretical ‘inferior’ servants.

“You don't have to drink anymore. Your ability to resist situational repression with your own spirit has amply demonstrated your spiritual talent. Working hard to etch this strange feeling into your heart is particularly critical to your future development. ”

The gentle and sweet words of the female apprentice also reassured Little Rock's fearful heart.

It took half an hour for all the geotechnical apprentices to slowly move out of the convoy under the designation of a wizard. Low crying sounds were heard in the team, or five of their partners died after not carrying a bite of repression.

This is also due to the fact that the Witch Tower's field protection has weakened some of the bital repression. Without the Witch Tower, most of the Goblins would have died directly.

After all, the wizard world is thousands of times bigger than the geocentric level. The hyperdemonic environment and positional pressure here is no less than a ride on a roller coaster for low-level creatures, and the slightly less physically tolerant ones are eliminated directly!

The number of sperm transported from this batch was sufficient to reach 40, leaving 35 people, minus five who died. They have both experienced and skilled goblin engineers, but more are talented, talented little goblins.

As chosen wizard servants, they are allowed to live and live at the bottom of the witch tower. There, every five goblins are assigned to a stone room where there is nothing but a simple wooden bed and a common wooden table.

And that young human apprentice, Ike, whom Little Rock met, lived on the second floor of the Witch Tower. Their treatment is much better than that of the goblins, and the dormitories are single, and even the witch tower sites are much better off than the goblins.

As new wizard servants, Little Locke, the first thing they did when they arrived in White Tower to settle into life was to systematically learn the common language of the wizard world and gain a comprehensive understanding of the world of wizards and mineral, plant and animal resources.

To be honest, a large group of goblins sat on tall wooden stools whose feet could not reach the ground, and followed their language faculty teachers to learn a new language, a difficulty and pain unimaginable to outsiders. And in these goblins, there is no shortage of old goblins with white hair and beards, as well as powerful goblin technicians.

Such a large group of people of varying ages, identity professions of different sizes of goblins, reading the common language of wizards with strange accents of strange cavities, such ridiculous scenes are truly fascinating.

Though the ability of most of the goblins to learn to accept is a headache for anthropologists who come to teach them, smart little goblins like Little Rock have won unanimous reviews from all scholarly teachers.

Therefore, with the personal intervention of the wizards of the upper level of the White Tower, seven goblins, led by Little Locke, were selected, and moved their homes to the second level of the Witch Tower, where they began the same learning life as the human apprentices.

At this point, just a month and a half after Little Rock arrived at the White Tower, the second group of 40 goblins appeared in the transmission formation.

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Inside the Witchcraft Hall on the eighth floor of the White Tower.

Merrill was staring at the watching crystal on the wooden table in front of him with that Chevy, and it was the view of the Witch Tower on the crystal. And Old Fox Winrill, as the Tower Master's Assistant, bowed down.

“Cough, another six goblins are dead...” Looking at the goblins in the transmission line, Merrill knew exactly what the end result was as soon as her mental strength had swept away.

“There is no way, after all, the geological surface is not a real witch tower. Without diminishing the power of transference, it is also inevitable that those physical or mental subordinates die in transference!” Chevy's cold eyes were also swept gently on the monitoring crystal, and then he questioned, “What was your teacher's idea? Let these goblins study with our witch apprentice, which... if the witch council finds out, the old, old-fashioned guys will have to smash the white tower. ”

Just say it, Chev's mouth revealed a slight smile and seemed to be making up for the old witches' impatience.

“The teacher's consciousness is clearly expressed! Through the test, the spiritually competent goblins are regarded as witch apprentices to train for a while. As for the substandard guys, they all rush out of the tower and let them go to those... those high-energy food processing plants to work..."

Chevy's laughter grew stronger when he heard the witch tower owner recite these ridiculously strange words in an obscure tone.

Every time that strange man at the top of the hierarchy has some fantastic ideas, like the magic food processing plant that was pushed this time, it targets mortals who don't have any extraordinary power. To be precise, it is the middle and lower levels of human nobility that are targeted.

The White Tower is adjacent to the Black Forest and unprecedented abundance of monster resources!

Past witch or apprentice hunting is enough to satisfy the White Tower's own food needs. There has almost never been a precedent for specially processed monstrous meat products to be made available to human nobility.

After all, the wizarding world is centred on the wizarding community, and all interest considerations are also referenced by the wizarding community. Now that the wizarding community has been abandoned and some energetic monster flesh has been offered to ordinary human aristocracy, something that no one has ever tried.

After all, there is little overlap between wizards and mortals in the wizarding world!

Wizards are rulers, mortals are termites and lambs who shelter under the wings of wizards, while human nobles are shepherds who assist wizards in the management of their flocks. Let the noble wizard bow his head and think of something for the nobles and mortals, which... is almost impossible!

While some desolate low-ranking wizards also succumb to some of the great nobles to become witchcraft advisors, their numbers are scarce after all, and those who lose their dignity are largely excluded from the mainstream witchcraft community.

And as a hot second-degree fire witch like Grimm, a rising family chief of new wizards, instead of thinking about how to get along with other wizards, think about how to ‘serve' those inferior human nobles. This... did surprise Chevy Ice!

What do the nobles have in their hands?

But some golden coins and ghostly paintings, vases, animal fur... are these ‘garbage’ useful to trade in from them? You know, in the wizard community, the only real currency in circulation is the Demon Crystal...

So, to Lord Grimm's mind, Chevy Ice only feels frightened, if not ridiculous. However, the Deep Red family belongs to him, and the White Tower belongs to him. He can do whatever he wants, just let him go.

Therefore, the Ice Woman Chevy is watching every step of the White Tower in a completely bystander's game mindset!

“Lord Chevy, the civilians you recruited over there? ”

“Don't worry, Merrill Wizard. After I returned the message to the Tower of Destiny, Chief Alice took it very seriously and began to draw people from several nearby direct territories. The first displaced populations are expected to arrive in two months, with a population of 300. By then, you should be ready for some placement in advance..."

“300 people? Two months?” Meryl couldn't bear to mumble and repeat, and Old Fox Winrill immediately brushed aside and recorded the numbers.