The Wizarding Age

I thought it was a very pleasant thing to see Alice controlling a witch tower alone in the Northland.

But today, when Grimm really took control of a witch tower, he realized how difficult it was to be the tower master!

He used to live in the Salubo family and didn't have much desire for resources. In addition to running back and forth, he didn't have much free time to accumulate resources. Now that he had a witch tower in his hands, the consumption of magic crystals and resources alone made him feel overwhelmed.

Although Alice was alone and worked hard from scratch, the deep foundation of the fate witch system was there! Her starting point was much higher than Grimm's, and as time went on, the gap in strength between the two sides would become larger and larger.

This is actually what Grimm is most worried about!

The massive resources brought by the first experience of plane conquest made Grimm deeply fascinated. He has imagined more than once that he would lead the wizard army he formed to expedition to another world, obtain vast land and rich resources, and then let his team grow step by step.

However, in all the fantasy scenes, he is the commander, and only he can be the commander.

But... once the strength of Alice's subordinates exceeds his own, then even if the two sides form an alliance, who is the commander? Who is the one who obeys orders?

This question seems simple, but it really bothers Grimm.

When the facts develop to that scene, it is definitely not something that can be covered up by the vague feelings between him and Alice. Moreover, wizards are extremely realistic creatures, and simple love between men and women cannot reverse the gap in strength and status between the two sides.

Alice is the leader of the Fate Witches with a little strength, and Grimm is just a small fire wizard with three or five subordinates. By then, what will Grimm use to suppress Alice to the position of the one who obeys orders?

Alice and Grimm now each have a wizard tower.

Alice owns the original wizard tower of the Fate Witch clan, which is also one of the top wizard towers in the wizard continent. Although she has nothing now, as long as she holds on to her identity as the Witch of Fate, then development is not a problem at all. She can't even be considered to have started from scratch, but to have gradually restored the strength of the Witch of Fate to a historical height commensurate with its reputation.

This is simply a white, rich and beautiful woman with a cheating heart, while Grimm is a poor boy who really started from scratch!

Of course, Grimm can connect to Alice in the far north in a few minutes, and then ask her for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of magic crystals. In this way, the financial problems of a small wizard tower will be solved!

However, as a wizard with great ambitions in his heart, it is difficult for Grimm to wipe off this face and ask Alice for help. After all, he also knows the difficulties of Alice.

Although the Tower of Fate has a large amount of magic crystal reserves, in order to win over those magic elves, the big ones cannot be moved, and the rest are also stretched to support a huge wizard tower.

Although it is difficult for him, it is not as dangerous as Alice.

The problems left by the first witch of fate, the attitude of other witch leaders towards her, plus the internal affairs of the witch tower that needed to be rebuilt... If any of them were not handled well, they would end up in pieces!

Seriously speaking, the burden on Alice's thin shoulders was no lighter than Grimm's. Many times, Grimm even secretly felt lucky that he was not in such a strange situation where it was difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends.

The three wizards of the Silver Alliance left that night, and the slaves purchased by Grimm would be delivered here within half a month. This also means that Grimm still has half a month to sort out the order in the witch tower, at least to make it run successfully.

In addition to witchcraft facilities, the witch tower also has a shortage of basic daily necessities for wizards and apprentices. And it is also a headache to fill them up.

After all, Grimm couldn't sleep on a hard stone bed every day, chewing the game caught by the scorpion lions, and drinking the clean water summoned from the water elemental world... It was okay to persist in such a life for one or two days, but if it lasted for a long time, even the most frugal wizard would not be able to bear it.

Just as Grimm was silently calculating all this, he unexpectedly received a message from the goblin Kirby.

A dozen of them had arrived at Songta Town and were hiring a team to rush to Wuta.

Grimm was slightly stunned when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he handed Wuta to Gargamel for management, and immediately took the 11 scorpion lions he had just subdued and rushed to Songta Town.

Half a day later, Grimm met them more than 40 miles away from the town with the subtle mental induction between him and Kirby. The whole team had 16 people, and the leader was the Lowe team he hired last time.

When Grimm gently jumped off the back of the majestic and powerful scorpion lion leader, his black eyes slowly swept over the team. In addition to the goblin Kirby and his own apprentices, he actually saw Meryl in the team.

"Meryl, why are you here too?"

Standing on a soft grass, watching the strange lion-like monster flapping its huge bat wings and slowly landing, Meryl's eyes flashed with admiration and envy: "Teacher, you are so amazing! You have only been here for a few days, and you have already subdued such a powerful monster!"

Grimm wore a simple grey wizard robe, was tall and strong, had a tough and handsome face, had dark red hair draped over his shoulders, and held a mysterious wizard staff with a black background and red patterns in his hand. When he stood in front of him, he always gave people a sense of stability.

"Okay, let's talk about this when we get to the wizard tower! I brought a scorpion lion to take you there this time, let's go!"

The three members of the Lovey team returned the same way, and the 11 scorpion lions carrying 14 people slowly flapped their bat wings and took off, raised their necks and hissed, and then quickly flew into the depths of the Black Forest.

In order to save space, Grimm caught Kirby and took a scorpion lion with him, and asked them why they came here on the way.

"Master, of course I'm here to bring you something!" Goblin Kirby explained excitedly, "Your wizard tower has just been built, and you must be short of various living supplies. So I went to find Master Meryl and brought these things with your disciples and apprentices..."

The whistling wind blew past, and Kirby's pair of big and wind-catching ears, which had no protection, were blown behind him, and the green hair on his head was blown into a plane head. But even so, it didn't stop him from gesticulating and spitting.

But at the end, Kirby sneaked up to Grimm and whispered, "Master, in addition to basic living supplies, I also brought you a batch of magic crystals. The goblin store has been doing very well recently, and I took the opportunity to make a lot of money. This time, it's just right for you to show your strengths..."

"Magic crystals? How much?" Grimm asked doubtfully.

"One hundred and twenty thousand magic crystals!" Kirby hissed with a beaming face.

If Grimm hadn't pulled it at the right time, I'm afraid it would have fallen off the back of the scorpion lion in excitement at that moment.

"One hundred and twenty thousand?" Grimm had a playful smile on his face, and did not continue Kirby's words.

He was not a rookie who had just started out. How could a small goblin shop attached to a family's territory accumulate one hundred and twenty thousand magic crystals in less than ten years? Such legendary stories are just for listening, but they must not be taken seriously.

So in a flash, Grimm could only shake his head and laugh, no longer thinking about this matter, and instead quietly admired the beautiful scene that kept passing by with the wizard apprentices.

As the scorpion lion group flew quickly along the undulating forest sea and rugged mountains, birds flew and beasts ran in the dense forest below, and there was a lively scene everywhere.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can always see endless dense treetops. Black may be the only color of this forest.

The forest is deep and the ancient trees are towering.

Inside the dense forest, the sky was cut into strands of blue silk by the branches of tall trees, and mottled spots of light scattered down, blinking mysteriously with the swaying of leaves.

The dark forest that stretched as far as the eye could see was endless, from low shrubs to towering giant trees, it seemed like a paradise for plants. Iron oak, fir, spruce, cedar and other tall trees grew straight up, and all kinds of unnamed shrubs and vines at the foot were densely wrapped around the gaps between the trees.

Walking in such a vast and ancient primeval forest, any outsider would have difficulty moving.

Of course, in such an environment, all kinds of jungle beasts were also indispensable. But they were not the masters of the Black Forest. The only ones who could show off their power here were countless terrifying monsters and various strange creatures.

Those who can follow the wizard Meryl are either quasi-wizards or senior apprentices. They have all "deepened" into the edge of the Black Forest to fight desperately with the beasts, monsters, strange monsters, and polluters there. They either return victoriously and get the resources and spoils they want, or retreat in panic, silently praying not to be discovered by monsters in the fetid swamp mud or rotten bushes.

If an apprentice wants to grow up, he will always experience such miserable and terrifying scenes several times. And they also draw nutrients from victory and failure again and again, and grow stronger step by step.

In their eyes, the Black Forest is the world of monsters and the paradise of wild monsters. Of course, it is also a battlefield for them to obtain resources. However, at this moment, they are riding on the legendary scorpion lion, flying above the heads of monsters, and freely shuttled through the forests, lakes, mountains, and rivers of the Black Forest...

This relaxed and comfortable feeling makes them feel refreshed!

This is the power that wizards can have. No matter how ferocious the monsters are, in front of the great wizard who knows everything, they can only bow their heads and beg for their lives, and then become obedient and docile slaves!

This feeling is really cool! chapter;