The Wizarding Age

Grimm soon met President Fried again in Keslin Castle.

There were three other level 4 wizards who met Grimm together, including Elder Nicholas, whom he had met once before. The remaining two were a middle-aged witch with a decent appearance, named Clara, who was the current patriarch of the Denel family where Broken Face Garo was. The other was a male wizard who looked like an old scholar, with an old face and a face that was unrecognizable. His name was Milva and he was the vice president of the association.

Under the witness of the three level 4 wizards, President Fried whispered a mysterious and strange witchcraft spell. As the spell sounded, a large puff of black smoke dissipated from the surrounding walls, floors and ceilings, and gathered in front of Grimm to form a mysterious contract with black background and gold characters.

The contract material was made of mysterious black smoke, but the dazzling gold floating on it was blurred. Only when Grimm slowly extended his mental power into it, a contract text with terrible binding force inexplicably emerged in his mind.

"Ding, the fragments of the ancient contract were detected... Once the subject leaves the soul imprint on the contract, it will be bound by the contract with other souls. This contract has no soul master and is a mutual aid soul contract. As long as the subject does not violate the agreement of all soul imprinters, the soul will not be harmed."

"After testing, three verbal agreements were found on the fragments of the ancient contract, the contents are as follows:"

"First, this contract is a common agreement of all 4th-level wizards in the Sandi Tallin area in the central part of the continent. All participants in the contract shall not attack each other, infringe on each other's interests, and violate The soul of the person who joins the contract will be downgraded. "

"Second, those who join the contract must safeguard the interests of the entire wizards in the Sanditalin area, and obey the assignment of the Sanditalin Association without threatening their own safety and vital interests, and resist the infiltration or invasion of foreign forces! "

"Third, those who join for the first time must compulsorily perform an association task assigned by all contract participants. If you refuse the task, it will be regarded as a refusal to serve the Sanditalin Association and will be expelled by all contract participants! "

Grimm narrowed his eyes slightly, silently thinking about the contract text in front of him, and vaguely understood something in his heart.

Seriously speaking, this contract is actually to bring together all the high-level wizards (mainly referring to the 4th level) in the central part of the continent to jointly resist the invasion and infiltration of the three major wizard organizations. In essence, it is a good thing for the entire Sanditalin!

At least, with this contract, the various wizard wars in the central part of the continent cannot be extended to the 4th level. Without the participation of 4th-level wizards, the intensity of the wizard war becomes controllable, and it will not cause various terrible dead lands or infinite wars in the central part of the continent.

Of course, the top leaders of the association are not stupid enough to ban wars at all levels.

After all, a certain degree of wizard fighting can better cultivate and select more powerful wizards, and it is also part of the internal competition mechanism of survival of the fittest.

Therefore, the association actually only prohibits conflicts between 4th-level wizards.

As for those below 4th level, as long as this competition does not damage the operation of the entire wizard system, the association will not only not stop those small-scale wizard family wars, but will also be happy to see them happen. Because only in this way can those newly emerging powerful wizards suck the nutrients from the losers and step by step reach the top.

In this respect, Grimm and the Crimson Family he formed are actually the beneficiaries of this relaxed policy.

After reading the entire contract text, Grimm understood it very clearly.

The entire association's constraints on 4th-level wizards are still very loose.

After all, all the 4th-level wizards in the central part of the continent united to set up such an association, the purpose is just to keep warm together and resist the invasion and infiltration of the three major wizard organizations around them, not to tie themselves up.

Therefore, in addition to the mandatory task when he first joined, once he became a 4th-level elder in the association, Grimm naturally had a great say in the development of the entire Sanditalin area. However, the association had few constraints on him.

All 4th-level elders of the association have the power to submit association agendas.

When encountering major events or issues, the president often convenes everyone to discuss and vote on the content that cannot be resolved. The association currently has 14 4th-level wizards, of which, except for the president, Fried, who has two votes, the other 4th-level wizards each have one vote.

It only takes one vote to propose a proposal, but it takes more than half of the votes to veto it.

Therefore, within the association, as long as it does not incur opposition from more than half of the elders of the association, the will of any 4th-level elder can be implemented unimpeded.

This... may be the main reason why all 4th-level elders in the central continent are willing to join the Sanditalin Association!

"I am still 3rd level now..." Grimm looked up at President Fried, who was staring at him, and asked with some doubts.

The contract in front of him was obviously for a 4th-level wizard, and he was only a 3rd-level wizard now. The association was so eager for him to sign the contract now, obviously there was something wrong.

"You will be a 4th-level wizard soon!" President Fried looked at him with a smile: "I have confidence in you!"

Grimm was still hesitating.

The dark-mouthed and dark-faced Elder Nicholas next to him said coldly: "What? You want to refuse this contract? I warn you, think carefully about the consequences of refusing this contract!"

President Fried smiled and waved at Elder Nicholas.

"Don't scare him... Lord Grim will definitely make a wise and correct decision!"

When he mentioned the word ‘wise’, President Fried obviously emphasized his tone.

But when Greem looked at his kind smile like a smiling tiger, he wanted to hit him in the face with a fireball.

Just one red face and one black face!

While Greem was still hesitating, a familiar female voice sounded clearly in his mind.

"Sign it! I will explain it to you later..."

It was Alice's voice.

The moment Alice's voice sounded, President Fried, who was standing opposite Greem, seemed to be aware of it and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the north.

Greem no longer hesitated, stretched out his right index finger, condensed a cluster of tiny bright yellow flames, and gently pressed it on the mysterious contract. The moment the flame touched the contract, Greem's name written in the common language of wizards appeared on it strangely, and then the entire contract exploded into a boundless black mist again and merged into the surrounding air.

Greem could sense that this mysterious contract had not dissipated, but was directly stored in the core of Keslinburg's activated consciousness.

Seeing Greem sign the contract, the expressions of the level 4 wizards in front of them suddenly became vivid. Witch Clara and Elder Nicholas, who were witnesses, nodded and smiled at Grim, said congratulations and disappeared silently.

Soon only Grim, Fried, and Milva were left in the secret room.

Although Greem is not yet a level 4, looking at the smiling faces of the two wizards, it seems that they have completely treated him as a person of the same level.

"Here you are...this is the reward you deserve!"

What President Fried threw over was a unique and exquisite magic ring, with the logo of the Zhendi Tallinn Association inlaid with tiny fire diamonds on the ring.

"This is your elder ring. With it, you will have the right to enter and exit Keslinburg freely. At the same time, you can also call the wizard troops within the association to a limited extent. There is also a small storage space in the ring. The 500 Sith essence promised to you has been placed inside..."

Even with Greem's calm mind, he couldn't help but tremble a little the moment he caught the ring.

After all, the power and will represented by this ring are very heavy in the middle of the continent, and its weight is definitely higher than that of most wizard families. To put it bluntly, wearing this ring, if Greem is determined to destroy a wizard family, there will be a lot of wizard forces willing to do it for him without even having to do it himself.

After all, there are thousands of wizard families in the central part of the continent, but there are only fourteen level 4 wizards.

It’s easy to know which side is more important than the other!

"Don't be too happy. Before you become a level 4 wizard, your elder power is temporarily frozen. Only when you truly become a level 4 wizard will all this officially belong to you! But I believe that this It won’t be long until one day…” A strange smile appeared on President Fried’s face.

"In addition, if I were you, I would teleport directly back to the Crimson Family and not step out before advancing to level 4. You have to know how tempting these sefirot are to a level 3 wizard. And the ultimate Temptation will make countless people take risks..."

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Throne of Fire.

When the misty teleportation light slowly dissipated, Gargamel, who had greatly changed his form, stood at the door of the teleportation room with a respectful look on his face, bowing and saluting.

"Welcome back, Master!"

The news from afar has already been sent back to the Crimson Family.

At this moment, the entire Crimson family was completely boiling, and people everywhere were excited and celebrating. Therefore, as the Crimson housekeeper, Gargamel's tone was also full of endless joy and uncontrollable excitement.

"Okay, okay... don't play with these silly things anymore. The head of the family you were waiting for didn't come back, but we are the ones who came back!"

Hearing that familiar voice, Gargamel raised his head suddenly and found out to his embarrassment that there were only three girls, Mary, Wenryl and Amelia standing in the teleportation array, and there was no sign of Grim at all.

"Ma...Ms. Mary...Where is the head of the family?"

"Huh, I don't care where he went! If you want to wait, just keep waiting here!" Mary became very angry at the mention of this and walked away angrily.

"Lord Gargamel, just wait here!" Wen Lier was obviously in a very good mood and left with a sweet smile.

Seeing that her father was making a fuss and couldn't figure it out, Emelia, who was in the last place, pulled the sleeve of Garwitch's robe and leaned over and whispered in a low voice: "The master of the family has gone to the Tower of Destiny!"

"oh oh!"

Gargamel pondered for a long time before he suddenly realized what he was doing.