Age of Adepts

Wizarding World, Eloise Region.

Throne of Fire Tower.

The booty seized from the doomsday castle has been transported back one after another, and the forest demon Ava is organizing wizards and apprentices to seize the time to identify and classify.

Naturally, it is impossible for such a large amount of wealth to remain on the Throne of Fire. Whether it is magic gems, spell materials, magic equipment, metal ores, art treasures, or unknown strange things, they must be distributed to the White Tower in proportion .

As the person in charge of the family, seriously speaking, these wealth belonged to Greem himself.

But in order to support the operation of the family, Greem only took 10% of the spoils as his own private collection. According to the distribution ratio, roughly: 10% for Greem, 10% for Mary, 30% for the Throne of Fire, and 50% for the White Tower.

However, Greem and Mary, as the main force of this hunt, naturally have the priority to choose.

Greem chose Philippa, the third-tier female fire dragon, and Mary ordered half a ton of third-tier fire dragon blood. Although the rest is divided 3:5 with the White Tower, Ava still wants to leave as much essence as possible for the Throne of Flame.

Those useless 'treasures of otherworldly art' might as well give more points to the White Tower, while things like spell materials and magic equipment should be kept on the Flame Throne as much as possible.

For this family interest, the rulers in every region must fight for it!

But Greem would never get involved in such a trivial matter.

It is not a good thing to pay too much attention to unity and harmony within the family. The necessary competition and the elimination of the weak and the retention of the strong are also inevitable.

In order to avoid being wiped out by others, the Crimson family divided the family power into two, and simultaneously developed in Sandi Tallinn and Northland. Then, the two regions have their own development teams and development directions.

Based on the current situation, the White Tower has fewer constraints, and its development momentum is faster than that of the Flame Throne. As for the Throne of Flame, Greem is in charge, so there will be some interests in various aspects.

But on the whole, Gargamel's ability to recruit and control middle and high-level wizards is obviously weaker than Meryl, who was born as an orthodox wizard, due to his own strength and low starting point.

Meryl has Greem, the legendary patriarch teacher, and a group of wizard disciples such as the wind wizard Desera, and the old fox Wenlier as an assistant. This also indicates that the wizard resources she can mobilize within the Crimson Clan are far superior to Gargamel's.

At least relying on the line of the old fox Wen Lier, Meryl can mobilize the vampire camp to a limited extent, this alone is enough to firmly press Gargamel under him and it is difficult to turn over!

And what about Gargamel who has the big red butler?

Most of the people he can appoint are low-level young wizards, or some old people who were brought in when the Crimson family first rose. Such as Medusa Dana, Manticore Caron...

Although these 'old men' have a certain right to speak within the Crimson family, they are also rapidly being marginalized as the family power grows and rises. If they don't work hard, the biggest possibility is that they will be sent by the family to a certain sub-plane or a large resource point as guardian wizards until they die.

This is also a helpless thing!

Also, Gargamel is getting older as the years go by. If he was unable to advance to the rank, it was unpredictable whether he could live another 50 years.

And in this respect, Meryl's advantage is much greater than Gargamel's!

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Inside the secret room.

The third-order female fire dragon Philippa, who was covered in wounds, crouched on the floor dying.

Numerous rune chains drilled out from the witch formation on the stone wall around her, binding her so tightly that it was so difficult to even move her little finger.

Since the control of her body was taken away, the female fire dragon had lost her self-control, and she could only forcefully open her eyes and stare viciously at the hateful wizard standing in front of her who kept looking up and down.

"Human, what exactly do you want? If you need a sister to accompany you, then you don't need to be so violent!" Maybe knowing that form is better than people, the mother fire dragon finally softened a little at this moment, using spiritual words While communicating with Greem, they frequently winked.

It's just that with her body and appearance, even in human form, she is still a first-class role as a fat piggie, and that pretentious flattery posture makes Greem sick.

"What I want is not your body..." Greem shook his head.

"..." The mother fire dragon's expression froze: "Then you must have taken a fancy to my strength! It is not impossible to want me to be your dragon pet. But I am only willing to be your personal dragon pet. Do not think……"

"I don't need you to become a dragon pet..." Greem continued shaking his head.

"Then what do you want? You...you...wouldn't really kill me! I'm Philippa, the powerful star of disaster, you...you wouldn't be so violent, would you?" The mysterious posture caused confusion, and the female fire dragon was no longer as sure as before.

"What I want is your innate bloodline... Can you give me this?" Greem smiled softly.

"What exactly do you want to do? You don't have dragon blood in your body, and the inheritance of our dragon blood cannot be transferred, you..."

While the female fire dragon was roaring angrily, Greem made a quick move, and in the corner of the huge secret room, a metal cage sealed by a dense rune wizard array slowly opened, and a petite creature crawled out from inside. Alien beast.

It was a strange beast resembling a small mastiff.

The reason why it is said to be weird is purely because its size does not conform to the evolution rules of powerful monsters at all.

The thin and thin body is only the size of a mastiff, with a smooth surface and no hair. A pair of strong and powerful hind limbs behind allows it to run quickly and swiftly, but there are no forelimbs. There are no tough scales on the bald head, no sharp animal horns, not even eyes, ears and noses, only a huge mouth with terrible fangs.

The area of ​​the giant mouth almost occupies more than 2/3 of the head.

No acid spit, no highly poisonous saliva, no strong scales, no strong body, no majestic divine power, no elemental abilities...

It was just such an ordinary looking strange beast without any strange abilities, which firmly attracted the female fire dragon Philippa's full attention as soon as it appeared.

"What... what is this? You... what do you want... to do with it?"

For no reason, the female fire dragon's hair stood on end, and an indescribable dangerous instinct made her heart beat wildly!

However, under the suppression and restraint of Wuta, the female fire dragon has found it difficult to control her fat and huge body. Under the winding and pulling of the silver chain, the female fire dragon's tightly closed mouth opened a gap soundlessly.

And that strange beast protruded a flexible long tongue from its huge mouth like a snake, trembling slightly in the air, and soon sensed the existence of the female fire dragon and Greem. Lured by two equally delicious and tempting smells of 'food', the strange beast propped up its body on its hind legs, and ran a few steps towards Greem's direction.

Greem frowned slightly.

Damn it, is it possible that now his elemental talent has overwhelmed the bloodline talent of the third-level fire dragon, making the Stealer choose to target himself first?

Feel something in your heart and move your mind.

A chilling murderous intent escaped from Greem's body, causing the temperature of the air around him to slowly rise.

Maybe it sensed the icy aura around Greem, the source-stealing worm stopped abruptly, explored carefully for a while, then reluctantly shifted its target, and rushed towards the slightly opened mouth of the female fire dragon.

If the female fire dragon has a little resistance, not to mention the scorching fire dragon's breath and powerful dragon claws, even if it sneezes casually, it can burn a group of such defenseless garbage beasts to death.

But the current female fire dragon can only watch helplessly as this strange beast pounces on her big mouth and has no choice but to do anything.

Although she didn't know what this strange beast was and what kind of harm it would bring to herself, she was terrified by the shrinking from the depths of her soul.

A low-level beast without any elemental talent or supernatural ability can bring her such a strong sense of crisis, which fully shows that the other party has a strange ability that she can't understand!

Besides, would that nasty wizard threaten himself with a trash beast?

"Quickly make it stop...I promise you whatever you say...quick...quickly make it stop...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Just as the female fire dragon Philippa roared hoarsely, the strange beast had already got into her huge mouth, stepped on its tongue, and slid down the thick throat.

The female fire dragon roared desperately, trying to gather a flame in her throat to burn the strange beast to death. It's a pity that the mental fluctuations she exuded were shattered by the silver chains that bound her around her, and the flame disappeared without even a small flame being condensed.

In Greem's witch tower, without Greem's permission, the third-level female fire dragon Philippa would not even be able to condense a spark.

And just as Philipa was roaring and struggling, the strange beast had already got into the female fire dragon's body, and began to move wildly. For some reason, the super corrosive gastric juice in the female fire dragon's stomach sac couldn't do anything to the strange beast, and it even tore open the mother fire dragon's stomach sac with its huge mouth, and went on a rampage in her belly.

Philippa had a feeling that the other party was coming for her heart and spinal cord!

It's a pity that this kind of enlightenment came too late. In a burst of heart-piercing pain, Philipa trembled in pain, her spirit was shaken, and her spiritual words of forgiveness rushed towards Greem like a mountain.

"I admit defeat... I was wrong... I surrender!" At this moment, Philipa burst into tears: "As long as you let that strange beast come out, I promise you everything... everything..."