Age of Adepts

Chapter 803: The Threat of the Worm Witch

After a simple ‘interrogation', the young quasi-witch finally broke the whereabouts of the item from the breath of a dying blonde.

The other day, Lord Mary had just taken the lead in dismantling a secondary resource point belonging to the Camara family. Kamala family wizards stationed there died on the spot, but fewer than half of the resources stored in secret warehouses were lost.

Numerous deep red apprentices were dispatched to hunt down the remnants of the Camara family who had missed the Internet.

And he was undoubtedly lucky to have blocked the sorcerer apprentices who had escaped from the resource point. According to the rules of the Deep Red family, he was entitled to 13 of the loot seized. When I think of the huge amount of resources at the secondary resource point, I see a strange smile of pain and happiness on the young quasi-witch face.

A storage ring loaded with a lot of resources was hidden in the apprenticeship team's wagon. When the young quasi-wolf quickly cut off the head of the blonde man and walked towards one of the wagons, a shady old man in a white robe stepped out of the dark with a grinning cane higher than his own head.

And on his chest, he hung a maple leaf grass badge from the Camara family.

“Wizard... official wizard! ”

The last moment also dominated this battlefield of deep red quasi-words scared backwards, watching the sudden appearance of the Kamala family wizard, mumbling and mumbling.

Seems to recall the sorcerer's horror, the deep red quasi-woman shouted, turning around and trying to escape into the dark.

But a dark tentacle extending out of the ground instantly wrapped him around the elusive bounce and fell into an uncondensing bloodbath.

“Stay where you are… if I find out that you have acted dishonestly, you know what the consequences will be!” The shady old man sighed coldly at the deep red quasi-witch.

Then he walked to the horse pulling the car, and stabbed his right hand into his stomach with a knife and finger. How could this horse endure such terrible harm, bouncing a few times and crushing to the ground?

And when the old man's right hand was pulled out of the fleshy belly of the horse, a large digestion with a filthy stench poured out of it. And in the middle of all this filth, a yellow clear bronze ring rolled out.

“Hahahaha… Luckily these little guys are smart enough to bring back that resource point for the past five years. Now the shortage of witch medicine materials in the family fills the majority, hahahaha..."

Then, just as the Shady Old Man probe tried to take the storage ring, the ground of the ring suddenly arched and burst out of it like a tidal black beetle. And the ring was instantly submerged in a sea of black beetles!

Damn, it's a bug witch...

In an instant, the shady old man came to realize that the wand was in his hand, and a strange ripple ripped from under his feet in all directions. After struggling for a few seconds, all the black beetles burst into a bloody sauce and instantly dyed the old man's surroundings into a colorful sauce tank.

After blocking the attack, the old man quickly pulled out a vial of reagent and poured the medicine into the mouth. When the blue wing floated behind him, it rose rapidly, the sound of sharp thrills appeared in the surrounding void.

In the dark, the light shadow floats.

Three or four clear phantoms quickly cross the old man's body.

The shady old man could only scream in time and fell out of the air as a pile of scattered bodies.

Once the old man died, his triggered black tentacles instantly broke apart.

The Dark Red Witch climbed up from the ground, unable to look at her wounds, and hurried to reveal the badge on her chest, shouting: “I have seen Lord Billis! I am Andor, the disciple of Teacher de Serra, and thank you very much for your help! ”

In fact, by this moment, the bug witch Billis was still not present, and the bugs haunting the flesh and blood of the wizard lifted the storage ring slowly before the ground crack. The next moment, more black beetles swarmed together, slowly rising to form a strange human figure.

“Are you Dracula's disciple? Well, even if the reward for this mission is on your head... take this ring to Lord Mary to claim it! ”

Thousands of wormless black beetles spelled out a lifelike humanoid wizard. The bug crowd opened its mouth and sounded a noisy, hoarse bug. The ring was thrown into the arms of a young quasi-wipe.

Andor was delighted to hear the words and immediately and cautiously put the ring into his arms.

“Has everyone in this camp been cleaned up?” The tens of thousands of black beetles turned to the horrified crowd hiding in the corner of the camp.

“Not yet!” Andor hurriedly pulled out a note and read aloud: “Lord WormWitch, I have investigated that there are two teams in this camp belonging to the Camara family...”

“Who?” The worm man hissed sharply.

“Red Leaf and Giant Deer Merchants! Red Leaf Trading Company is part of the Camara family Count Wenrice territory, and the Giant Deer Trading Team has nearly 70% of the cost input of the Camara family..."

Just as the death sentence was pronounced, with Andor's namesake, each member of the crowd belonging to both teams was frightened by two chestnuts, and his teeth were trembling. And the people around them fled.

“Shh shh shh... I dare you to work with the Camara family, all die for me...”

As the wizard drinks low, the black-pressed swarm instantly submerges these irresistible mortals. The moisture-like bugs drill left and right between the crowds, without harming unrelated figures, and involve only those who belong to these two teams in the wormwater.

By the time the crackling bite disappeared, the black bugs returned to the foot of the bug witch, more than twenty more dead bones of White Forest had been added to the camp, leaving no trace of blood or muscle bones.

After cleaning up the camp, the bug witch broke apart again into thousands of black beetles and went underground without a trace. And Andor, the winning Dark Red Quasi-Woman, would not dare to stay here too long, jump on the Horse, and get into the darkness quickly.

Until calm was completely restored around the camp, those who had hidden in the nearby mountain forests slowly burst into the camp. Looking at the bloody and seven-pointed corpses, everyone's hearts were cold.

In this world ruled by wizards, they are not qualified to be involved in witchcraft disputes at all, as a commonplace without any extraordinary power. There will always be a day to sit down and negotiate, no matter how loud the two wizard families are.

But a common man like them, caught up in it, had little chance of dying except for the unknown.

As can be seen from tonight's situation alone, the newly formed Deep Red family clearly took the upper hand, not only occupying people's resource points, but also daring to loudly hunt down apprentices and wizards on the opposing side. This clearly demonstrates the huge power gap between the two sides!

It is said that the Deep Red family does not even have a 3rd level wizard, and the Camara family, to say the least, also has a 3rd level wizard to support the scene, but how did the battle comparison between the two sides turn over?

Those who knew nothing about these wizards but coughed and sighed and packed up their packages and teams and left this makeshift camp overnight.

A wizard from the Camara family died here, and the other party would certainly not be able to send someone to investigate.

If they continue to stay here, they will surely be the object of reprisals and censorship. As a result, most of the merchants and travellers fled the camp silently and left the war-torn land without turning back.

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Verning.

North Witch Council.

In a magic chamber in an ancient castle, Alice was laughing and talking to several powerful witch chiefs.

As a matter of fact, all witches who are able to appear here are witch leaders of up to four ranks, and Alice's insignificant second rank doesn't seem to be supposed to appear at all.

But no witch leader dares to ignore every word Alice says with the strange professional abilities of the Destiny Witch.

After all, the power of the Destiny Witch depends on the degree to which she fits in with the power of Destiny, not on her own strength. Of course, the more powerful she is, the more powerful she is to control the power of destiny, which for any witch leader can only be close and not hostile.

To be honest, at the most powerful moment of the first appointment of a lucky witch in the past, a powerful halo of destiny can be bestowed on any witch leader, Lucky 3. It also means that this witch leader will be able to be a blessing to her destiny for the next year, always in a state of good luck.

How terrible is the power of Luck 3?

If you are lucky, it means that this lucky man can eat golden beans, drink water, drink gold bars, go out and meet noble people, the diamond mountain will meet the fox elite who comes to repay you, jumping off a cliff will meet a powerful grandfather who is eager to take in...

If you are lucky 2, you can totally walk in the blade mountains and seas, fall asleep in the rain of guns and arrows, and find yourself a descendant of a powerful wizard...

If you are lucky 3, you will win the bet, even if the odds are even smaller in her hand. If you fight a strong enemy, the enemy bites his tongue while reading the spell, or 'accidentally’ witchcraft backfires, causing his or her half to fail...

Anyway, getting lucky witches is a mess!

Although Alice in the second tier does not yet possess such a terrible capacity, many witch leaders are willing to wait for her to continue to grow, based on her strong development potential.

And today's gathering comes at the invitation of Alice, a group of witch leaders who have traditionally made friends with the Destiny Witch Clan. As a result, the atmosphere suddenly subsided when the powerful fourth-order Death Witch leader Kesuna, Dark Witch leader Cersei, and White Witch leader Sylvia appeared in the Chamber of Secrets.