Age of Adepts

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Thirteen days later...

Alice drove to the Weir Castle in a rainy day.

When the black carriage passes through the spacious crescent-shaped doorway, passing through the paved road, bypassing the huge and beautiful mermaid fountain, and docking in front of the main building on the third floor of the castle, numerous servants, including gardeners, cooks, and servants, More than a hundred people, such as maids, guards, and housekeepers, are waiting to be here.

Their expressions are flattering and embarrassing, and there is more coverless panic in their eyes.

All that can be left is a contract with the castle, so at this time they are also counted as part of the castle's wealth.

Seeing a few people who came down from the carriage, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was Kerr and Warren who had four apprentices of wizards, and they were all "old people" who served in the castle for five or six years. Being able to see them, the talents are safe.

When Alice, wearing a light yellow dress, appeared in front of everyone, they were puzzled for a while, and then they officially showed her gifts under the guidance of four wizard apprentices.

"Okay, it's all gone!" Alice waved impatiently: "First settle the shelter for me, report it to me for a while. The rest will continue to complete my work!"

Everyone hurriedly obeyed.

An hour later, Alice, after a simple bath, met the castle butler in the bedroom on the second floor.

This is a meticulous old man with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, his hair white, and his body dressed up. He is also the old butler who served more than fifty thoughts at the Weir Castle. Of course, I am honored to serve a wizard, and he also has a noble title.

It is also a normal state to employ a large number of low-ranking aristocrats in the private industry of the wizarding adults!

After all, ordinary people can know the literacy, and there are too few talents who know the calculation.

"Let's say, what kind of industry does this Willy Castle have? I want to listen carefully!" Alice wrapped in a soft silk gown, reclining in the seat, a look of old-fashioned.

As she just showered, her long blond hair was still wet, and from time to time there would be drops of water on the carpet. The silk gown is brought by herself, and the length is too long. When she was tired in the seat, the robe was adducted, revealing the white and white calves and the slender bare feet, and the ten small beautiful toes that bloom like petals are more noticeable.

In addition to the old housekeeper who came to report, there were four wizard apprentices who had just "joined". The two seniors and the two intermediates all had the same low head and did not dare to peep at the maverick Alice. Silk is divided.

Alice pulled the silk gown that slipped from her shoulder and covered the brightly colored magic tattoo. Whenever I saw this complicated, intricate, three-dimensional mysterious tattoo that stretched through the whole upper body, Alice couldn't help but think of her horrible pain lying on the alchemy test bench and being smothered by the burning rays. .

Glim is tattooed, and Alice already knows this.

She even knows that the magical tattoos on Grimm are surprisingly good.

In the past, the old version of the flaming demon can give it double physical growth, although not long, it is enough to envy. Now, with the integration of the knowledge of the alien runes, the new version of the sorcerer can even achieve a strength increase of about three times, which is a bit too much!

The new version of the flaming demon gives Grim the powerful body of the sorcerer, and the heart of the transplanted flaming demon can provide a steady stream of flame energy. The combination of the two creates a super-horrible flame madness.

As the owner's personal maid, Alice is now very familiar with the real strength of Glim.

So when Glim took her to the Chamber of Secrets and solemnly and mysteriously asked if she would accept such a magical tattoo, Alice’s blood would boil.

The answer is certainly yes.

As an extraordinary power owner, there is no rejection of any knowledge and technology that can enhance one's ability, so Alice undoubtedly agreed.

But when she was lying on the alchemy platform and receiving a magical tattoo baptism, she couldn't help but regret it.

It’s too much that his female horse hurts!

Is this a magic tattoo? No, this is not.

What is the difference between these alchemists and the magical patterns and witchcraft arrays on the witch? Only one is cold, not knowing the pain, but she is a living person!

The hot rays boil the flesh and blood, not deep or shallow, not too big or small, and the fine flesh-like flesh and blood grooves are filled into the special alchemical materials in time. There is obviously a special substance in the material that inhibits the regeneration of flesh and blood. Only in this way can the premature healing of the wound be avoided due to the physical condition, resulting in the failure of the magical lines.

And this huge magical tattoo is spread over most of the upper body, and it is inevitable to go through some sensitive areas.

When the burning ray moves little by little in the sensitive area, Alice must take out a ten-point strong will to control the flesh and blood without shrinking and shaking due to pain or itching. After all, the process of drawing the magic lines is harsh and precise, and any positional shift of the texture may cause the magic tattoo to fail.

Therefore, Alice must transform herself into a numb humanoid when she is clear-headed, in order to avoid interference with the drawing of magical tattoos.

So the four hours of drawing a tattoo is a terrible torture!

When Glimm announced in her ear that the magic tattoo had been successfully completed, Alice did not even climb from the alchemy platform for a quarter of an hour. In the end, Grim’s owner, who was knowledgeable and interested, took her back to her home. It took half a day to restore her consciousness.

Glim specializes in the fire system, so I paint myself the transformation of the sorcerer, and Alice is awakened by the blood of the fate witch. She is good at space talent, so Grim gave her a picture...

And this is obviously tailor-made for her!

"In addition to the castle itself, the industry of Willic Castle also includes a small manor, which is responsible for providing daily food and clothing items to the castle, including **** slaves, **** buildings, and **** acres of vassal land...

In the city of Vandil, there is also a secret lodge, two blacksmiths, two bakeries...

Inside the castle, there are **** buildings, **** rooms, **** servants, **** barrels of wine, and existing gold coins..."

Listening to the aristocratic butler, all the castle industry was listed one by one, and Alice finally interrupted him with an impatient wave.

"You can form words for these secular wealth. Just submit it to me. What I want to know most is, what is the private treasure house or collection of the dead Sark wizard?" Alice is as cute as a porcelain doll. There was a smile on the little face: "You haven't already dealt with these things?"

The faces of the four apprentices showed a look of horror, and the aristocratic steward even lowered his head.

"Don't dare, Alice. The Sark wizard has his own collection, laboratory and study on the third floor of the castle. It is strictly forbidden to enter outside, and it is forbidden for Miss Celia to be called without being called. "The aristocratic steward's face showed a sly smile: "So there is something inside, we don't know it!"

"Oh, is there this?" Alice's eyes lit up immediately.

To be honest, as a wizard apprentice, who is not curious about the wizarding lab established by a veteran wizard? Being able to go there to explore treasures must be a very interesting thing!

Alice immediately rushed back to the screen after the whirlwind, and when she appeared again in front of everyone, cut the gray robes, short and delicate magic wand, golden bird cage, wisdom head ring, a neat glass test tube The waist is lined up, and Alice's delicate ten fingers are almost full of witchcraft rings that shine with mysterious fluorescence.

Even the sleek moccasin boots at the foot of Alice faintly flashed the magic of witchcraft.

"Okay, I am ready!" Alice exclaimed excitedly: "Let's go and explore the lab of the Sark Wizard now..."

"We?" The four wizard apprentices brushed their heads and raised ominous signs in their hearts.

"Of course it is us!" Alice clenched her fist and has become unstoppable: "You are all coming to protect me, of course you have to accompany me in!"

The faces of the four wizard apprentices instantly became pale.

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

The Sark Wizard's laboratory is built on the third floor of the main castle building.

Along the wooden spiral staircase, Alice and four apprentices successfully set foot on this strange territory.

Shown in front of them is a quiet and deep dark corridor.

A small candlestick was placed at intervals on the walls on both sides of the corridor. Perhaps it was the arrival of life. With a soft bang, one of the candles closest to them ignited silently. Then the candlesticks lit up one by one, and a little bit extended toward the depths of the corridor.

The candlelight was dim, but it was too light to illuminate the half-meter area near the candlestick.

The faint yellow candlelight of the bean jumped, adding a strange and mysterious taste to the dark and deep corridors!

Everyone couldn't help but swallow.

Magic chamber, witchcraft, witch beast guard, mysterious strange, horrible witchcraft radiation...

At the thought of these creepy things, everyone couldn't help but turn their legs. If it wasn't for Alice who stared at them behind, the four wizard apprentices had long since disappeared and fled.

Exploring the lab of an old wizard? This is no better than exploring some of the ancient ruins!

As a elite wizard, the Sark Wizard, if his witchcraft lab said that there is no warning mechanism, I would not believe anyone who would lie to a child.

This abominable Alice, who was yelling before the departure, was arrogant, but as soon as she set foot on the third floor, she succumbed to the four wizard apprentices, and she was just as strong and supposed to be.

"Will, you are at the forefront!" Alice waved a small fist and ordered.

The guy named Will is only an intermediate apprentice, and among the four is undoubtedly the worst. At this moment, Alice gave her name and looked back at the eyes of the three companions. I knew that this was inevitable and no one would help him.

Will could only bite his teeth and take out a white phalane, and blessed himself with a white bone shield, which was carefully stepped into the corridor.