The Wizarding Age

Pine Tower City.

Inside the floating giant ship.

Gargamel closed the witchcraft communication with the distant place with an angry look on his face, then stood up and left the command hall, walked through the long metal corridor, and came to the door of a secret room.

Thump thump thump.

After a few gentle knocks, the door with its all-metal frame cracked in the center and slid silently into the walls on both sides.

In the secret room, Grim was naked from the waist up, while Mary and Alice carefully treated the wounds on his body.

"Is there something that needs to be reported now? Don't you know that the head of the family is undergoing treatment?" Mary frowned and asked with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Gargamel smiled awkwardly.

"Tell me, what happened again?" Grim saw a lot from Gargamel's expression and asked proactively.

"The magic weapon regiments we sent to the border areas were blocked by others..."

"What? It's already this time, and there's still someone who dares to block our way? Who is it? Tell me who it is, and I'll tear them apart right now!" Upon hearing this, Mary's bloody eyes immediately lit up, and she looked like a Looking eager to try.

"To the southwest is the Bloody Spear Troop of the Denel Family, to the northwest is the White Ghost Troop of the Entom Family, and to the north is the Swamp Dragon Troop of the Banda Family... The rest of the sides are also covered. Combat troops from other families appeared one after another, and the magic weapon battle group we were responsible for pursuing was blocked. "

"It was just blocking back, there was no direct conflict, right?" Greem frowned and asked.

"No!" Gargamel shook his head and said: "All the participating wizard family combat troops said that they were under orders from the association and were responsible for supervising violations on the battlefield, but they did not directly attack our family's armed forces."

Grim thought for a moment, then turned to look at Alice.

Alice's soft and quiet face showed a look of anticipation, and she explained to Grim in a low voice: "The fact that they didn't take action means that the association's top management doesn't want to break up with us for the time being. By blocking our people back, they want to tell us to fight." There must be a limit that cannot be crossed. Judging from the current meaning, the association has acquiesced in our rule of the entire Ellowis region, but it is not allowed to spread the war beyond the limit. "

"He came to beat us when he said he came to beat us. He said he couldn't fight back, so we can't fight back? Huh, these old bastards are really lenient..." Mary's temper was still so hot, with an angry look on her face. appearance.

Grim sighed, turned to Gargamel and said: "Notify all the family wizards that the main targets of the pursuit are still the Fabres family. For enemies other than the Fabres family, please postpone the pursuit! However, all the wizards in Ellowey All enemies in Sri Lanka who have not surrendered before midnight tonight will be killed!”

"yes!"

Gargamel bowed in response, and was about to exit and quickly deliver the order, but was stopped by Grim again.

"I just listened to Lady Mary's account of what happened in the family recently. You... did a great job and lived up to my expectations of you!"

"This is what I should do! It's not worthy of praise from adults..." Upon hearing Greem's praise, Gargamel's gloomy old face immediately showed an unconcealable smile.

"This time, I also got some good things from another world. Consider this your reward!"

After saying that, Grim took out three strange purple vials from the storage ring and stuffed them into Gargamel's hand.

"Of these three bottles of potion, one is a bloodline reconstruction potion and two are bloodline purification potions. You now also have the advanced level 1 strength, but you are still far away from the level 1 peak. Now that you have the bloodline reconstruction potion, you can obtain the Black Mamba Giant The blood of the snake family seems to be of the poisonous family, which can be matched with your wizard talent."

"More importantly, after converting to a bloodline wizard, your lifespan will be extended to a certain extent. Then using two bottles of bloodline purification potions should be enough for you to advance to level 2!"

Greem warned Gargamel about many issues that needed attention, but at this moment, Gargamel was as if he had been struck by lightning. He was dumbfounded and completely out of control. He could only giggle while holding three bottles of potion.

Others don't know their own affairs, but Gargamel knows clearly that he only has eleven years to live!

Ever since he became Greem's chief steward in Sandtallin, he has been working day and night for the entire Crimson Family, almost abandoning his career as a pharmacist. His talent is not very good. Being able to become a level 1 wizard is considered a fluke, so he never expected to be able to advance to level 2.

The reason why he works so hard for Greem and the Crimson Family is not for himself, but because he hopes that Greem will take note of his hard work and treat the forest demon Ava and his precious daughter Aimee well. Liya.

But at this moment, when his life was about to come to an end, a huge gift fell on his head. Not only could he continue to live, but he could also live better and more nourishingly than before. This... Such good news almost overwhelmed his heart, making him dizzy and not knowing whether what was happening in front of him was a dream or not. Totally true.

Seeing Gargamel jumping up in pain after a severe bite on the back of his hand, Grim shook his head angrily.

"It seems that I should be responsible for issuing orders! I think Gargamel has gone crazy..."

As soon as Mary's words came out, Gargamel immediately woke up and hugged the three bottles of potion tightly, as if he was hugging the most important thing in his life.

"I'm going...I'm going...I'm going right now..."

After saying that, he ran out of the secret room.

After the secret room door closed again, Mary turned around and smiled brightly at Greem.

"It seems that you got a lot of good things from your trip to another world. You have prepared gifts for that silly wizard, but what about my gift?" Mary said while gently grinding her little tiger teeth, like you If there is no gift, I will give up.

Mary is now a level 3 vampire sorcerer. If she bites her hard, even Greem will be mentally damaged.

"Don't, don't, don't... let's move our hands but not our words! Don't you just want a gift? Yes... yes..."

Grim quickly took out two tightly sealed clay pots from the storage ring and handed them to Mary.

Mary took it, looked at the clay seal on the mouth of the jar that was covered with mysterious runes, and then looked at this otherworldly style clay jar that seemed a bit rough in workmanship. This pottery pot was obviously handmade by someone. Due to the rush of work, the pot body was not round, and even the color on the pattern was mostly mottled and peeled off.

He lifted it up and shook it. It was obvious that it was filled with some kind of viscous and heavy liquid, which made Mary's ruby ​​red eyes couldn't help but light up. Mary almost screamed as she pierced the mud seal with her sharp fingertips and dipped in a little of the black and red viscous liquid to taste it.

"Level 3... This is the tempered blood of a Level 3 creature! Are you sure these are all given to me?" Mary was so excited at this moment that her blood pupils shone.

Grim nodded matter-of-factly.

If it wasn't for Mary, why would he go to such great lengths to lead a group of level 3 golden knights into a trap in Enverk's plane. That earth-shattering battle left three wizards, Grim, Tess and Itariel, seriously injured at the same time.

However, those paladins were even worse!

First, they were severely trapped by the witchcraft traps buried by the witches under the poisonous swamp. Then, taking advantage of the moment when they were in a state of confusion and panic, the three wizards joined forces to defeat each one. Under the fierce attack at any cost, He left seven level 3 golden knights in the poisonous swamp forever.

The blood of the Golden Knights was extracted, tempered, and sealed in clay pots. This work was completed by Tess Witch herself. Then their Holy Light souls were taken away by Greem, leaving only extremely mutilated corpses for the witches.

Apparently some of the remaining deceitful witches are good at concocting witch beasts or corpse puppets. Using these high-quality paladin corpses, they are enough to create a terrifying team of witch beasts.

With the protection of this group of wizard beasts, their confidence will undoubtedly be much stronger.

As long as they don't run into the two level 4 holy knights, the witches still have a high chance of surviving in the Enwyk plane!

As for whether or how to rescue them, this is an internal matter among the deceitful witches, and Greem does not care about it. Therefore, as soon as he returned to the wizarding world, Greem and the Witch Itariel parted ways and went their separate ways.

Grim briefly explained these past events to Mary and Alice, and then brushed them off.

Mary happily hugged the two clay pots and went to find another secret room to try it out, leaving Grim and Alice in the room.

When only he and Alice were left in the room, Grim smiled maliciously and patted his thigh gently. Alice rolled her eyes at him angrily, and sat on his lap with a blushing face.

He hugged Alice into his arms, buried his face in her silky long hair, and inhaled the elegant and fragrant body fragrance. Only then did Grim sigh leisurely, feeling a trace of warmth from inside to outside. of fatigue and fatigue.

During the five years of running around in other worlds, Greem almost never had a good rest or sleep. He spent almost every moment fighting with others or being on guard. Even when he was trapped alone in an underground volcano, he never dared to let go of everything and fall asleep soundly. He could only use meditation to replace sleep.

Continuous battles, injuries one after another... Although most of the injuries have healed, the accumulated fatigue and fatigue have almost been deeply etched into his spirit and soul.

After returning to the family, before he had time to settle down and take a rest, he immediately threw himself into the battle with the fourth-level wizard.

When all these things are added up, even an iron man made of steel cannot bear it!

Therefore, he buried his face in Alice's hair, inhaled the body fragrance of the beauty in his arms, and said a few words to her unconsciously, before Grim fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, he slept extremely deeply and sweetly, like a fetus returning to its mother, calm, peaceful and carefree...

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