Age of Adepts

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When Glim removed the protection on the door, took up the lightning giant, and walked out of the stone room, only to find that the wizards were standing outside their respective doors, overlooking the simple tower.

As for the expression on the face, it is not the same!

When they saw Grimm coming out, everyone nodded their heads and then turned their eyes back to the tower.

At this point, the void of space fluctuations has been visible to the naked eye!

A circle of water-like rippling space wrinkles into a ring and spreads around, touching the outer protective witch array, the two forces are intertwined, splattering more frequent ripples, and many places have appeared dense Space debris.

However, fortunately, the protective witch array that was laid beforehand blocked the spillover of space fluctuations and did not spread the shock wave to the outside of the illusion enchantment. Otherwise, with the intensity of this spatial shock, the top powers of the entire plane will perceive the fault of this area through the power of their own rules.

Space fluctuations are getting closer.

Finally, with the screaming of a torn kraft paper, the ruffled space wrinkles focused somewhere in the tower, and slowly opened a portal.

Regarding this void transmission, everyone in the camp did not receive any information, so it was impossible to know the scale and level of the reinforcements. At this moment, everyone lost interest in conversation, standing silently in the same place, waiting for the final result.

It was not until the portal disappeared an hour later that the gate of the tower was slowly opened, and a team of wizards came out from the inside, and it was the Buddha who was headed.

Coming to the 2nd-level wizard Fugegen and 23 Sarubo family wizards.

These family wizards are obviously veteran wizards who have been stationed in major sub-levels all the year round. Therefore, when they come out, they don’t need anyone to explain or tell them to fly on their own. After simply browsing the layout of the witch camp, they will start to move. .

The Fugen Wizard went straight to the roots and other people, and began to ask in detail about the situation around the camp.

The mechanical beasts, witch beasts and rock crickets were released and began to clean up the buildings inside the camp. These family wizards are all bulging, obviously apparently prepared, so the action is particularly vigorous and resolute, concise and decisive.

Just a few people talked, several buildings on the edge of the camp have been pushed down. The mechanical beasts are wielding numerous metal tentacles, transporting the broken masonry to the outside of the camp, and the rock rafts quickly level the ground.

Looking at their posture, they are obviously dissatisfied with the original camp layout, and they are all about rebuilding everything. More sorcerers gathered around the sturdy towers and pointed out that it was discussing the construction of the new wizard tower.

Several old campmen, such as Yangen, stood respectfully on the side of Fugegan and answered every question of the other party. When Fürgen heard that there were two wizards lurking outside the camp, and had successfully controlled several villages around the forest and a small human town, the cold face finally showed a satisfactory smile.

Just as a few people spoke, several wizards commanded a group of rock crickets to come to the witchcraft lab in the roots. Seeing them, they did not hesitate to push the stone room down with stone fists. The indigenous boy screamed out from the inside and screamed in front of the lab and waved his arms in anger.

A sorcerer floating in the air waved his hand, and a large, dark-green thorn-headed man eating flowers from the bottom of the ground firmly bound the juvenile. Immediately, the wizard flew to the front of the boy, piercing his skin with black and sharp fingertips, smeared a trace of blood in his mouth and tasted it, nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment, the wizard began to engrave a slap-sized soul sorcerer on the forehead of the juvenile, a look that would extract all of his soul memories.

The muscles of the roots of the sorcerer's mouth were silently twitched a few times, bowing down and explaining to the sorcerer: "The grown-up, this indigenous boy is still a little talent for casting, I am going to cultivate it into one of our eyes and eyes. You see... ..."

"No need!" Fugegen seems to be indifferent to his opponent's actions: "A low-lying aboriginal! This thing can be arranged after the camp is stabilized. Now extracting his soul memory, the new wizard can be more A quick understanding of the world can greatly improve their work efficiency. This is good for the development of the camp!"

The sorcerer of the sorcerer, the only one who took a few breaths, finally did not say anything.

And just in the words of these words, the wizard-etched soul witch array has been completed. As a burst of white light gathered in the sorcerer's squad, the indigenous teenagers stood still and the whole soul consciousness was extracted by the forehead's sorcerer's squad, condensed into a sly white bead.

The wizard put his white beads in his eyebrows and closed his eyes and meditated a few fingers. He nodded with satisfaction and opened his eyes. Then he threw the beads to the wizards around him. Everyone used his mental strength to explore the memory of the young soul stored in the beads. He quickly grasped the general information of this plane.

Even a few wizards with learning talents have been able to use the native language and words of this plane to communicate. For these spiritually savvy wizards, browsing all the memories of another soul is just three to five fingers.

Perhaps the entire life of the indigenous boy is only worth three to five in their eyes!

The Witchcraft Lab was finally overthrown, and the witchcraft “materials” that were hunted back and burned were also exposed in broad daylight. Several interested wizards floated over, flipped through the shackles, and picked up the still-dead hunter knights and a few cognac ruins.

As for other "garbage", it was cleaned up along with the rubble of the bricks.

"Adult, what do you need to do with us?" The smile on his face has not changed, and he still respectfully asked.

"The witch tower in the camp needs to be set up as soon as possible. There is nothing for you to intervene here. I will assign two wizards to take over the small town. You will go with them and do the auxiliary work. Be careful not to let The original forces here disturbed the camp. I only asked so much!" After all, the Fugen wizard turned away from the crowd and went to summon his own hands.

The stiff and sluggish smile hangs on everyone's face. Everyone loses the hope of the valley, and quietly bows and meditates. The atmosphere inside the room is dull and depressed.

............

When the night came to the earth again, Grim and a group of seven people came to the Blue Hill City.

5 wizard camp old people and 2 newly appointed wizards.

The people concealed their stature and quietly floated on the night sky of 300 meters, overlooking the brightly lit human town.

After all, Lanqiu City is a famous scenic spot on the mainland. It is also adjacent to the resource-rich Greenland Forest. These geographical advantages are combined to make a large number of riches in the city. They are either the heads of chambers of commerce, or the aristocrats who play purely here, or the artists who have long been famous here...

No matter which one, their arrival has brought great vitality to the city, and it has also made the nightlife here colorful, sinister and luxurious!

Did not let them wait, the light shadows of the dark rising a thin dark creature, flapping the leather-like wings quickly flew to them.

"You adults, the villain came to meet with the master's orders. Also invite the adults to accompany the villain..." The vampire bat instantly turned into a well-dressed aristocratic youth, respectfully bowed to the crowd.

It is a pity that his words have not been finished yet. The first wizard was lightly lifted by his left hand. A line of fire quickly hit him on the shoulders of his fire, calling his burning screams.

"From now on, I am the master here!" the wizard said coldly: "Take me to see the Mary Wizard!"

The eyes of everyone were a little flickering. Obviously, I didn’t expect the Mire Wizard, who was appointed by Fugegen, to come and see it. I have not seen Mary’s face and I have been so brazenly robbing the dominance. Although Fugegen had some words to help the Mire Wizard before he came, the face of the other party’s unrequited love was still beyond the expectations of everyone.

The root sorcerer glanced at Grim.

Grim is still smiling and looking at the night scene of the small city underneath. It seems that he has not noticed the changes happening around him.

After all, it was only a vampire derivative, and the status was even worse than the blood slaves that Mary had personally embraced. Therefore, in the face of the anger of a superior wizard, he did not dare to argue and dare not struggle, just a nickname for mercy.

Waiting for a sigh of relief, the Mire Wizards only wiped out the flames.

The vampire derivative did not dare to delay, and endured the pain and turned into a vampire bat again, slanting and flew somewhere under the small town.

Everyone immediately followed.

The place where Mary "visited" everyone was still the last hidden palace.

Along the way, the aristocratic young men and women who were dressed up in the gardens, corridors, corners of the shadows whispered together, whispering to the uninvited mysterious big man.

Mary used the method of the first time to gather some big men with some strength or power. At present, this group of vampires is made by other means. As for the lower-level vampire derivatives, there is no power to step into this hidden area!

Under the watchful eyes of many vampires, the sorcerers sneaked in and walked into the horrible blood pool that Mary had carefully created for herself.

The original extravagant big bed has disappeared, and replaced by a mysterious blood pool of 5 meters square. Mary is soaked in comfort and enjoys the service of four beautiful vampires around her body.

Some gave her a gentle kneading arm, some held a golden cup waiting for her to drink, and two others picked up the peeled grapes with a toothpick and gently sent it to her mouth...

Rushing in the pool is not a clear spring, nor a warm and comfortable hot soup, but a sticky scarlet blood!