Age of Adepts

After a simple 'interrogation', the young Zhunwu finally pried out the whereabouts of the item from the mouth of the dying blond man.

A few days ago, Lady Mary led a team to destroy a secondary resource point belonging to the Kamala family. The wizard of the Kamala family who was stationed there died on the spot, but the resources stored in the secret warehouse were less than half.

Numerous crimson apprentices were dispatched to hunt down and kill the remnants of the Kamala family who slipped through the net.

And he was undoubtedly very lucky to have blocked the group of wizard apprentices who had absconded from the resource point here. According to the rules of the Crimson Clan, he has the right to share 1/3 of the spoils captured this time. Thinking of the huge amount of resources in the secondary resource point, the young Zhunwu showed a strange smile of pain and happiness on his face.

The storage ring containing a large amount of resources was hidden in the accompanying carriage of the apprentice team. When the young quasi-witch happily cut off the head of the blond man and strode towards one of the carriages, a dark figure in a white robe The old man walked out of the darkness with a sneering sneer, leaning on a witch staff taller than himself.

And on his chest hung a maple leaf grass emblem of the Kamala family.

"Wizard...official wizard!"

The crimson quasi-witch who was still in charge of the battlefield a moment ago backed away in fright, staring at the wizard of the Kamala family who suddenly appeared, muttering something over and over in his mouth.

Seemingly reminded of the horror of wizards, the Crimson Wizard yelled, turned around and wanted to escape into the darkness.

But a black tentacle protruding from the ground wrapped him up in an instant, making him unable to move, and he fell with a bang into the pool of blood that hadn't solidified yet.

"Stay there for me... If I find out that you have acted dishonestly, you know what the consequences will be!" The old man coldly hissed at the crimson quasi-witch.

After saying that, he walked up to a pack horse pulling a cart, and pierced his stomach with his right hand and fingers like a knife. How could this pack horse withstand such a terrible injury? After bouncing a few times, it convulsed and fell to the ground and died violently.

And when the old man's right hand was withdrawn from the bloody pack horse's abdominal cavity, a large handful of filthy and smelly digestives poured out from it. And in the center of these filth, a yellow bronze ring rolled out.

"Hahaha...Fortunately, these little guys are smart enough to bring back all the resource reserves of that resource point in the past five years. Now, the shortage of witchcraft materials in the family has been filled, hahaha... "

Then, just as the old man was about to reach for the storage ring, the ground where the ring was located suddenly arched and ruptured, and black beetles gushed out of it like a tide. And the ring was instantly submerged in the sea of ​​black beetles!

Damn it, it's a bug witch...

The old man who understood in an instant stopped the witch staff in his hand, and a strange ripple rippled away from his feet in all directions. After struggling for a few seconds, all the black beetles that stepped into the ripples burst into balls of blood sauce, instantly dyeing the old man's surroundings into a colorful sauce vat.

After blocking the swarm's attack, the old man quickly took out a vial of reagents and gulped the medicine inside into his mouth. When the blue wind wings lifted it up behind him, there was a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound in the surrounding void.

In the darkness, light and shadow float.

Three or four transparent phantoms quickly flashed across the old man's body.

The old man Yin Wu only had time to let out a scream before turning into a pile of scattered corpses and falling down from the air.

As soon as the old man died, the black tentacles he had inspired instantly collapsed.

The crimson quasi-witch got up from the ground in a jiffy, without checking his injuries, he quickly showed the badge on his chest, and said loudly: "I have met Mr. Billis! I am the disciple of Teacher Desera Andor, thank you very much for your help!"

In fact, at this moment, Billis the Worm Witch still didn't show up on the field, and the worm swarm lingering in the wizard's flesh and blood held up the storage ring and slowly came to the crack in the ground. The next moment, more black beetles piled on top of each other, slowly rising to form a strange human shape.

"Are you Desera's disciple? Well, the reward for this mission is on your head... Take this ring and go to Lady Mary to receive the reward!"

Thousands of wriggling black beetles pieced together a lifelike humanoid wizard appearance. The swarm opened their mouths wide and spit out loud and hoarse insect sounds. Immediately, the ring was thrown into the arms of the young quasi-sorcerer.

Andor was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately put the ring carefully into his arms.

"Have all the people in this camp been cleared?" The insect man made up of thousands of black beetles turned and looked at the terrified crowd hiding in a corner of the camp.

"Not yet!" Andor hurriedly took out a note, and read aloud: "Master Worm Witch, I have already investigated, and there are two teams in this camp that belong to the Kamala family..."

"Who?" The bugman hissed sharply.

"The Red Leaf Trading Company and the Julu Caravan! The Red Leaf Trading Company belongs to the territory of Earl Wenriss of the Kamala Family, and the Julu Caravan has nearly 70% of the cost invested by the Kamala Family..."

Just like a death sentence, following Andor's name-calling, the members of the two teams in the crowd shuddered with fright and their teeth chattered. The surrounding people fled from their side one after another.

"Jie Jie Jie... you dare to cooperate with the Kamala family, you will die to me..."

With the low shout of the worm witch, the black swarm of worms instantly overwhelmed these ordinary people who were powerless to resist. The tide-like swarms of insects swarmed left and right among the crowd, and did not harm unrelated people, but only involved the people belonging to these two teams into the sea of ​​insects.

When the gnawing sound disappeared, the swarm of black worms returned to the feet of the worm witch. There were already more than 20 white bones in the camp, and there was not even a trace of flesh and bones left on them.

After cleaning up the camp, the bug witch disintegrated into thousands of black beetles again, and disappeared into the ground. And the victorious crimson quasi-wu Andor didn't dare to stay here for too long, jumped on the magic horse, and rushed into the darkness quickly.

Only when the surroundings of the camp completely returned to calm, those who hid in the nearby forests dared to slowly enter the camp. Seeing the bloody and strewn corpses all over the ground, everyone's heart was icy cold.

In this world ruled by wizards, as ordinary people without any supernatural power, they are not qualified to be involved in wizard disputes. The two wizarding families fought life and death, no matter how much the quarrel went, there would always be a day when they sat down to negotiate and negotiate.

But ordinary people like them, involved in it, there is almost no other possibility except to die inexplicably.

From tonight's situation alone, it can be seen that the newly formed Crimson Clan has clearly gained the upper hand, not only occupying their resource points, but also daring to chase down and kill the apprentices and wizards of the opposing side. This clearly shows the huge gap in strength between the two sides!

It is said that the Crimson family does not even have a third-level wizard, and the Kamala family has a third-level wizard to support the scene. How did the comparison of combat power between the two sides be reversed?

People who knew little about the secrets of these wizards could only cough and sigh, packed up their packages and teams, and left the temporary camp overnight.

A wizard from the Kamala family died here, and the other party would definitely send someone to investigate.

If they continue to stay here, they will definitely become targets of revenge and scrutiny by the other party. Therefore, most of the caravans and travelers fled the camp without a sound, and left this war-ridden land without looking back.

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Verning.

The seat of the Northland Witch Council.

In a magic secret room in the ancient castle, Alice was chatting with several powerful witch leaders with a smile on her face.

It stands to reason that the witches who can appear here are all witch leaders with a level as high as level 4, and it seems that Alice's insignificant level 2 should not appear at all.

However, with the unique professional ability of the Witch of Destiny, no witch leader dared to ignore every word Alice said.

After all, the strength of the Witch of Destiny depends on how well she fits with the power of fate, not on her own strength. Of course, the stronger her strength, the stronger her ability to control the power of fate. For any witch leader, she can only be close but not hostile.

To be honest, at the moment when the first Witch of Destiny was the most powerful in the past, any witch leader could be given a powerful aura of fate with luck +3. This also means that this witch leader can become the darling of the power of fate in the next year, always in a state of good luck.

How terrible is the power of lucky +3?

If you are lucky +1, it means that this lucky person can eat golden beans when eating, gold bars when drinking water, meet noble people when going out, encounter vixies who come to repay their favor when drilling mountains, and meet urgent desires by jumping off cliffs. The powerful old man who accepted apprentices...

If you are lucky +2, you can walk calmly in the mountains of swords and seas of fire, fall asleep soundly in the rain of guns and arrows, and find out that you are a descendant of a powerful wizard by casually checking your life experience...

If you are lucky +3, you will win every gamble, even if the odds are small in her hands; if you are fighting a powerful enemy, the enemy either bites his tongue while chanting a spell, or "accidentally" backfires with witchcraft, making him paralyzed ...

In short, the witch who has been blessed by luck is simply too strong!

Although Alice at the second level does not have such a terrifying blessing ability, many witch leaders are still willing to wait for her to continue to grow because of her strong development potential.

Today's gathering was only attended by Alice's invitation from several witch leaders who have always been friends with the fate witches. Therefore, when the fourth-level powerful Death Witch leader Kesuna, the Dark Witch leader Circe, and the Pale Witch leader Silvia appeared in the secret room, the atmosphere here suddenly stagnated.