The Wizarding Age

Grimm settled down in the Goblin Chamber of Commerce temporarily.

Through the local connections of the Goblin Supervisor Thor, he began to secretly investigate the whereabouts of the witch killer.

The Goblin Chamber of Commerce under the Crimson Family may be prosperous in the central part of the continent, but in the territory of the Wizard Association where strong people gather, it can only keep a low profile.

With Thor's qualifications, he can only contact the level of Level 2 wizards at most in the local area. Who would take a group of foreign goblins who came from other places and had no roots in the local area seriously?

To be honest, if there is no blessing of the Crimson Family emblem, I am afraid that most goblins who want to walk in the wizard world will face great danger and discrimination.

However, just when Grimm was thinking hard about how to approach the terrible witch killer, a beautiful invitation card appeared in front of him.

"You are Wizard Grimm, right?" A middle-aged wizard in a white robe with two silver cross halos tattooed on his chest bowed to Grimm calmly.

From the breath sensing, the other party is a level 2 wizard.

"Who are you?" Grimm frowned slightly.

"My name is Leo, and I am a subordinate of Master Olivia. I am here to deliver this invitation to you on your orders!"

"Olivia?" Grimm narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled calmly: "It seems that your Wizard Association has done a good job in intelligence work. Even the main purpose of my coming here has been investigated. Tell me, what are your plans?"

"My master also hopes to meet and communicate with foreign masters like you, so he specially held a welcome banquet at Blueberry Manor. I hope you can attend it."

"When?"

"Three days later"

"I understand, reply to your master! I will attend on time"

Leo nodded, bowed to Grimm again, and turned to leave.

Listening to the footsteps of the other party gradually fading away in the corridor outside, Grimm gently tapped the exquisite invitation with red background and blue words, and the clever and elegant words on it immediately twisted and spun, projecting the face of a beautiful witch.

"You must be Grimm! No matter what your purpose is in visiting me, we need to meet. Remember, I will wait for you at Blueberry Villa in the Aisi Mountains in three days. Come if you have the courage!"

After saying this short sentence, the projection disappeared, and the energy on the invitation dissipated without a trace, turning back into ordinary paper and ordinary words.

"Chip, how is it, have you captured the other party's soul breath?"

"Ding, the projection message just now has a force field protection attached, so the soul breath cannot be collected. However, some witchcraft fluctuations have been collected and are being deeply analyzed."

"Ding, the analysis process has been completed

Target: Olivia

Gender: Female

Professional rank: Level 4 Intermediate

Occupation: Elemental wizard has initially mastered the law of gravity

Talent: Magnetic vein constitution

Basic attributes: Strength: Unknown Agility: Unknown Constitution: Unknown Spirit: \u0026amp;amp;gt;42

Witchcraft equipment: Unknown

Combat style: Unknown

Attack skills: Unknown

"

Seeing the series of unknowns in the chip statistics, Grimm couldn't help but shake his head and sigh secretly.

After all, the Crimson Family has risen too short a time, and its foundation is still very shallow. Except for some influence in Sandy Tallin, it is almost blank in other regions. It seems that it is very necessary to properly cultivate a special intelligence agency within the family to spy on and understand the basic situation and information of the three major wizard organizations.

At least, if the Goblin Chamber of Commerce here had been a little more careful, they would not have been so far away from the slightly more detailed intelligence about Olivia.

Well, it's time to make some divisions among the forces within the family according to their functions!

Three days later.

In front of a beautiful manor built on the edge of a huge mountain, a strange wind dragon flapped its blue-white wind wings, stirred up a whistling hurricane, and slowly landed on a clearing by the lake.

Grimm, who was wearing a light and soft robe and had a handsome face, stepped on the dragon's wings and stepped onto the ground, and Bilis, who was covered in a black robe, followed closely behind.

There were already more than a dozen strange-looking eagle-like witch beasts parked on this clearing. At this time, they suddenly sensed the unique aura of the dragon bloodline, and they were trembling with fear, crawling on the ground and dared not move a bit.

Several female apprentices who were responsible for welcoming were also shocked by the awe-inspiring dragon power of the third-level wind dragon, and could not help but retreat one after another, their faces looking pale.

After Grimm jumped off the wind dragon, he turned around and made a move. The huge wind dragon, which was more than 20 meters long from head to tail, immediately shook its body, and quickly transformed from a solid body with distinct scales into a stream of strange wind elements, and then was absorbed by a crystal clear element crystal core amidst a series of strange howling sounds.

After absorbing all the wind elements, the element crystal core turned into a long rainbow and fell into Grimm's palm. The light on it gradually disappeared, and the crystal core returned to its original appearance.

"This is probably the magic puppet crystal core that you created? It is really magical, and it is much more powerful than the ordinary summoning magic core. I must buy a few from you if I have the chance to study the secrets inside!" A handsome young wizard strode over and looked at Grimm with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Grimm glanced at the other party, and the chip quickly judged many things based on the traces of witchcraft that the other party leaked.

A strange icy breath was faintly reflected from the depths of the 3rd-level soul. It should be an elemental witchcraft of the ice system!

The difference of one level is a world of difference. Even if the other party is careful and restrained, it is difficult to keep his secrets in front of a high-level wizard.

"My name is Tang En, and I am a subordinate of Master Olivia. I am here to receive you under the order of Master. Since you are here, please follow me! My master has been waiting for you for a long time."

After speaking, the wizard Tang En bowed and led Grimm and Bilis to the entrance of the manor not far away.

Before approaching the manor, the melodious and cheerful music sounded, with the sound of women's laughter and the crisp sound of wine glasses colliding.

At this time, the interior of the manor was already a sea of ​​joy.

In a wide open-air hall, the exquisite pool fountain was constantly running. Bowls of spring water gushed out from the bottom of the pool, presenting an illusory and blurred scene under the ever-changing colorful light.

The small statues erected along the edge of the pool were also quickly activated by the music and turned into strange and beautiful little creatures, chasing and playing in the fountains. In the center of the pool, a beautiful and enchanting mermaid leaned on a reef, singing a beautiful song with a soul-stirring voice.

There were also long wooden tables by the pool, on which were placed a variety of delicacies and drinks.

The well-dressed wizards and nobles were holding their wine glasses with smiles, or gathered in groups of three or five to talk in a low voice, or gathered by the pool to appreciate the mermaid's performance, or held hands and danced on the dance floor

Grimm looked around and found that the guests at the banquet were still mainly wizards. Even those guys wearing noble costumes were more or less filled with some elemental aura. Obviously, they also had the qualifications of wizards, but they withdrew from the ranks of wizards for other reasons.

As for their strength, most of them are at level 2 or 3, and they are smart and capable, looking like specially selected elites.

Grimm and his companions, led by Ton, walked through a lawn, bypassed the fountain venue, and came to a slightly quiet and elegant flower hall.

There, Olivia, a witch in a palace dress with a calm and calm face, was waiting quietly.

"Sir, please come in." Ton smiled and said, "As for this sir, it should be the wizard Bilis, right? Let's go to the front hall for a tour. There are many friends there who are looking forward to meeting you!"

The insect wizard Bilis did not move when he heard the words. When Grimm nodded slightly, he turned around and followed the wizard Ton to the front hall.

For some reason, when they arrived here, the surrounding environment suddenly became quiet and elegant.

Although the sound in the front hall could still be heard, it seemed to be suddenly far away, floating and ethereal, with a feeling that it was not real.

The huge flower hall was full of all kinds of exotic green plants, including ornamental plants such as green ivy, blueberry, and hydrangea, as well as carnivorous plants such as human face flower, smiley mushroom, and sea weed. However, no matter how terrible the plants were, they could only lie there quietly and behave docilely when they met a level 4 wizard.

The witch Olivia was holding up her skirt and holding a shower, watering them quietly and elegantly.

And those green plants were shaking their strange bodies covered with thorns and tentacles, shaking off the water droplets on their bodies like docile puppies.

The witch was not wearing shoes and socks, and she was walking around in the mud with her white feet exposed.

Under the strong and rich smell of flesh and blood, some plants had obviously lost their minds, and quietly pulled out roots from the soil, quietly extending to the white and tender feet.

The roots moved like little snakes, extending to the surroundings of the feet with the help of the soil.

Finally, a root could no longer hold back, and suddenly rose up, stabbing like a vicious snake.

However, just when the root was about to touch the witch's feet, an invisible and intangible strange halo swept over. The root and its owner burst into mud the moment the strange halo swept over, as if they were crushed by two invisible boulders. All the stems, branches, roots, and vines were crushed into a pool of green mud that no one could identify.

The fishy smell overflowed, and all the magic plants were like being hit by frost. At the same time, they curled up their bodies, gathered their roots and vines, and trembled like a frightened child.