Age of Adepts

When I came to the living room, the 'guest' had been waiting here for a long time.

The visitor was a woman.

The face is covered with a black scarf, and the complete facial features cannot be seen.

A black tight-fitting leather jacket and leather trousers wrap the exquisitely curvy body, which is exquisite and embossed, which has a unique flavor. Obviously, in order to match his identity as a 'wizard', the other party put on a loose cloth robe over the leather armor, but it still couldn't cover that graceful figure.

"Your Excellency Oliver, have you gotten used to being in the White Tower these days? I wonder why you want to see me this time?" Greem said warmly with a smile on his face, without showing the posture of a high-ranking wizard.

Seeing the powerful wizard who was talking eloquently and calmly in front of her, Oliwen twisted left and right on the sofa leather chair irritably, hesitating to speak several times.

"Grimm... my lord..." gritted his teeth and spit out the word 'my lord', and Oliver's face almost turned red.

This strange dragon eater living in the Crimson family obviously has too many things to say to Greem, but he doesn't know where to start. She obviously still can't adapt to the status difference with the wizard in front of her.

In the past, she just wanted to join the Crimson Clan because she could get some dragon resources nearby. At that time, she was Tier 2, and the wizard in front of her was also Tier 2, and the status of both parties was equal. But in just a few decades, the other party has already jumped to the third level, while she is still at the second level.

Although at this time Oliwen already has the strength of the peak of the 2nd order, but the 2nd order is the 2nd order, and still cannot be compared with the 3rd order. In front of this wizard, she felt an indescribable threat and oppression for the first time.

This is not because the other party is deliberately targeting him, but because of the force field fluctuations caused by the powerful life energy and super high mental strength of the high-ranking wizard.

Oliver only felt a slight discomfort when she was beside Greem. If she were to be replaced by those low-level wizards, she would probably feel a tingling pain like sitting on pins and needles. As for ordinary wizard apprentices, getting too close to Greem could be life-threatening.

"Oliwen, you came to me just to be in a daze?" Greem was still smiling gently, but the impatience in his brows and words was already clear at a glance.

This Oliver has always been inseparable from the Crimson Family. Although he bears the name of the Crimson Wizard, he has almost never really contributed to the family. Therefore, Greem's dissatisfaction with him was beyond words.

If it weren't for the past 'friendship' and Oliver's extraordinary professional ability, Greem probably wouldn't have taken the time to meet her at all.

As if sensing Greem's strong 'impatient', Oliver showed a troubled and struggling expression, hesitated for a moment and finally said: "Grim...Master, I want...I want to get that The first tier 3 water dragon."

As expected, it was for the water dragon.

Greem could tell that Oliver seemed to have reached a bottleneck and was at the peak of Tier 2. If he wanted to go any further, he needed some special means. Wizards can use the knowledge methods passed down within the system to advance, but if the dragon eater wants to advance, he may inevitably have to borrow the blood of the dragon.

With Oliver's current strength, it is undoubtedly difficult for her to hunt and kill a Tier 3 dragon alone.

Therefore, seeing that the Crimson Family had hunted down another Tier 3 dragon, this Oliver's mind inevitably became active. However, considering Oliver's current relationship with the Crimson Family, it would be a bit abrupt to make this request suddenly.

Greem sneered.

"Oliwen, you have joined the Crimson Clan for decades, what can you offer in exchange for this Tier 3 water dragon?"

"3...30,000 magic crystals...and...and...2000 contribution points..." Oliver said hesitantly.

As a Tier 2 Dragon Eater, he has stayed in the Crimson Clan for decades, but he has only accumulated such a small amount of things. This has fully demonstrated that the other party has not actively participated in the internal affairs of the Crimson Clan.

"30,000 magic crystals... 2000 contribution points... Hehe, Oliver, do you know the basic value of this third-tier water dragon?" Greem's smile became colder: "Although its dragon soul has dissipated, But the basic value is more than 2 million magic crystals. This little thing of yours..."

As if knowing that her request was too much, Oliwen finally gritted her teeth and said harshly: "Master Greem, I know that I have not done well in the past. But as long as you give me this water dragon , so that I can advance to the third level, I promise... I promise I will be as obedient as Lady Mary, and I will obey you in everything!"

"You listen to me?" Greem frowned.

"Everything is up to you!" Oliwen straightened her slender and tall body, and said ruthlessly again.

Greem said hesitantly: "You should know that the relationship between Mary and me is extraordinary. Can you do this?"

"Yes!" Oliver said firmly: "As long as she can do it, I can do it too."

Seeing the other party's dedication, Greem smiled lightly, stretched out his right hand, and slowly touched Oliver's undulating breasts wrapped in tight black leather armor.

Oliver's body trembled slightly and her teeth were clenched, but she didn't dodge, but watched nervously as the wizard's big hand was getting closer and closer to her towering mound.

Just when the two were about to touch each other, Greem's heart moved slightly, his big hand turned sharply, and suddenly he took off the black scarf on his face amidst Oliver's low exclamation.

What a horrible face is covered under the black scarf!

A terrifying gigantic mouth spanning the entire cheek was slightly opened, revealing the white serrated fangs inside, and the sharp teeth were scattered like upside-down daggers, ferocious and terrifying.

Where the nostrils were originally located was a flat piece of white flesh, with no trace of the nose to be seen.

If you don't take off the black scarf and just look at Oliwen's exposed eyebrows and face shape, it is also a full-fledged human beauty. But as soon as the black scarf was lifted, the beautiful human girl immediately turned into a terrifying monster, which was shocking and unbearable to look at.

After so many years of training, such a terrifying scene couldn't frighten Greem at all.

He has dissected so many monsters and humanoid monster strains, which one is not a monster among monsters, or a monster among monsters. Not only is it ugly, but it's also weird, and it also has some weird organs and disgusting body fluids.

Therefore, the true face of Oliwen in front of him only surprised him a little, not to the point of shrinking from fear.

Moreover, Greem could see clearly.

As a former human being, Oliver's appearance is still very good.

It's just that Dragon Eater's unique way of improving her strength also caused some uncontrollable mutations and pollutions in her body. These changes can undoubtedly increase her lethality against dragons from all aspects, but they will inevitably make her farther and farther away from the origin of human beings.

Not to mention Oliver, even among the high-ranking wizards in the wizarding world, there are fewer and fewer guys who can retain human form, and most of them have strange shapes.

After all, the human body is too weak and weak, and the upper limit of the strength that can be accommodated and endured is too low. If a high-level wizard pays too much attention to his human body, then his basic strength must be weaker than those of the same level who have undergone mutations.

This is also a well-known truth in the wizarding world!

After Greem had seen enough, Oliver hung up the black scarf again to block that inhuman face.

"That's all I can offer, but I can sign a soul contract with you. As long as you give me the third-level water dragon, I will listen to you after I advance to the third level!" After the biggest secret was revealed, Austrian Li Wen let go of all her thoughts and put forward her conditions seriously.

Exchange a dead Tier 3 water dragon for a possible Tier 3 Dragon Eater... Such a deal seems to be a good deal.

However, if this Oliver doesn't work like before, he will die!

Greem did not hesitate to touch his hand in front of his eyes, drawing flame runes of various shapes. These flame runes floated in the void in front of them, collided with each other, and finally spliced ​​into a strange witchcraft contract.

"Look at this witchcraft contract... If you think it is suitable, sign it. After signing it, I will find you a suitable Tier 3 dragon!" Greem said lightly.

Now he is already a genuine Tier 3 wizard, and it is a breeze to draw up such a witchcraft contract. And this contract seems simple, but it has added a lot of witchcraft knowledge he learned from a different plane, and has a powerful soul-binding ability, so it is not afraid that Oliver will regret it after he advances to the third level.

Oliver stared anxiously at the witchcraft contract, although she didn't recognize most of the flame runes on it. But when her eyes fell on a rune, all the content and details contained in this rune unfolded like a book.

There was no need to recognize or interpret, the information contained in each rune flowed into her mind at a glance.

The terms of the contract were exactly as she had described before. The Crimson Family provided a Tier 3 giant dragon to allow her to advance to Tier 3 smoothly. After being promoted to Tier 3, Oliver also needed to serve the Crimson Family wholeheartedly for two hundred years.

Such a provision sounds harsh, but Oliver was ecstatic about it.

She has been immersed in the wizarding world for so many years, and she can't understand the behavior of wizards very well.

There would never be another wizarding family that would offer her such superior and loose conditions.

This made Oliver, who had planned to grit her teeth and endure the harsh conditions of the wizard, overjoyed.

You know, with her aptitude, if she advances to the third level, her lifespan can be extended to at least six or seven hundred years. It seems that it is not unacceptable to take two hundred years out of it to work for the Crimson Clan!

Oliver immediately cut his fingers and left his soul imprint on the witchcraft contract.