Age of Adepts

"I know you……"

The great wizard Sarubo gave Greem the feeling that it was still so unpredictable.

Seriously speaking, this is also a strong wizard worthy of Greem's admiration. Picking up his history, the degree of splendor and the speed of advancement are not inferior to Greem's. Even in many places, it is still more than that, and it is not as good as it is.

Therefore, facing such an old senior who also came from the central part of the mainland, Greem was naturally respectful, and his heart was full of sincere respect.

After all, the filth between the Greem and Sarubo families is nothing more than a common method of suppression and checks and balances within the family. It's just that Greem's development is obviously a little bit beyond the ordinary wizard line, which makes the family's senior management make one wrong step, one step at a time, until it's out of control.

It may be a big deal for these contradictions to be placed inside the plane, but once you leave the wizarding world, when the 5th-level Greem and the 6th-level Sarubo sit opposite each other and smile at each other, everything before is like The playfulness among children is so naive and ridiculous, not worth mentioning.

"Before I came in, I had agreed to meet Sanaza..." Greem was the first to express his opinion.

"Sanaza is just too irritable and can't tolerate sand in her eyes... If she knows how to advance and retreat, she won't be so stiff with you!" Sarubo couldn't help sighing: "But it can't be all to blame She, after all, even I lost my sight, I didn't expect you to develop so fast. From this point of view, you have a bit of the Chosen One in you!"

"The Chosen One? This title is a little scary!" Greem couldn't help but smacked his lips, looking as if he couldn't bear it.

"Don't take this name too seriously. There are so many similar Chosen Sons in the multiverse. The will of the world won't bet all chips on one person!" Sarubo said with a smile.

"According to what you said, I am afraid that adults can also be called the chosen one."

"Haha, if you want to understand it this way, it's okay. After all, whoever can become a great wizard is not full of luck and a series of accidents... At first, you would think that you are a chess piece that escaped from the chessboard. Only when the mood is higher, will you realize that you are still on the chessboard, but the chessboard has become bigger!" For some reason, the great wizard Sarubo was especially emotional today, and there were endless meanings in his words.

"My lord..." Greem was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing. When I saw you, I remembered myself when I first came out of the wizarding world. I just had some feelings in my heart..." Sarubo sighed.

"My lord, I am also new to the plane, and I don't know much about the current situation of the wizard camp. I don't know if my lord can explain it to me?"

"Wizard camp? What do you want to know? But let me tell you first, according to the practice of our wizards, the valuable things here cannot be given to you for nothing, they must be traded fairly!"

"I just finished a few tasks, and there are still some magic crystals..."

"Hehe, little guy, don't try to use magic crystals to fool me. How can information at this level be exchanged for magic crystals..." Great Wizard Sarubo had a half-smile expression on his face.

Greem chuckled and said, "I also got some source quality..."

"Then the source quality!" Sarubo clapped his hands and said, "You just came out of the plane, and I don't think there are any good things that I can see, so let's use the source quality as a reward! You ask a question, The price is 300 Sith essence, how about it, can you accept it?"

One question, 300 Sith essence...

Greem sucked in a breath, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he took it for granted.

What I can ask from the sixth-level great wizard Sarubo must be the deep secrets of wizard civilization, which is exactly what I urgently need now. So it's also nice to give up some source quality in exchange!

"Okay, I accept!"

"Then you can ask questions now! Remember, you can ask after thinking about it..."

Greem hesitated for a while, and finally asked the first question.

"How is the current wizard camp divided?"

"That's why you're so sure that wizard civilization has split? Boy, the question you asked is very opportunistic!" Sarubo smiled, but his eyes were full of approval.

"This question has puzzled me for a long time. It stands to reason that the wizard civilization is led by the three ancient kings, and it should be a moment of vigorous development. But from what I have observed, it shows that the wizard civilization is loose and messy, and there are serious problems. This is really unbelievable!" Greem was also unceremonious, and directly expressed his opinion.

Sarubo shook his head and sighed, "The reason is very simple. The three ancient kings have not shown their faces for tens of thousands of years!"

Greem's heart trembled, he didn't answer, but listened confidently.

"You are right. The current wizard civilization has no leader and has been divided into several different camps. Their development directions are also different, but the core of each camp must be a well-known eighth-level great wizard."

"Only the ancient Three Kings were able to reach the last step in the wizarding civilization, and the number of eighth-level wizards who followed closely could reach double digits. Many of these eighth-level wizards chose to live in seclusion or hide in secret realms. I rarely show up outside."

"There are currently four known level 8 wizards, and one is Barbara the witch who is now leading the war with the orc gods. And she...was also born in Sandalin! Let me tell you another thing, this Barbara The relationship between Witch Bara and the witches of the North is not very good either."

"So, you chose to join this team, and you really have a good eye..."

"Okay, I can only answer so much for your first question. Ask the second one!"

Greem gritted his teeth: "I also want to know the basic situation of the other three camps!"

"Three camps count as three problems..."

"good!"

"Then I'll tell you in detail..."

"The core eighth-level wizards of the other three camps are the wizards of Willibe, Fantini, and Curtis. They are from the Silver Alliance, the Northland Witches, and the Wizards Association."

"You seem to have heard it... Yes, the four camps currently leading the offensive of wizard civilization also correspond to the corresponding forces in the wizard world, no more, no less, impartial, exactly four..."

"Currently, the main target of the Great Wizard of Welibel is the Demon Eye Empire. The area they fight is mainly limited to the territory of the Demon Eye Empire. The wizard mainly attacks, and the Demon Eye defends..."

"The main target of Fantini's Raiders is the Elven Empire. The two sides have been fighting in multiple planes for hundreds of years. At present, wizards are mainly attacking, and elves are mainly defending..."

"The only exception is Wizard Curtis. His target of the war is the eighth-level abyssal demon king Brucesta. It is said that Wizard Curtis has already occupied a large territory in the abyss that is comparable to the main plane. It is there to resist the impact of groups of abyssal demons. The demons are the main attack, and the wizard is the main guard..."

Greem listened carefully, while storing these completely unfamiliar names in his mind.

Now he is a complete newcomer, and all his understanding of the status quo of wizard civilization comes from books, and it is all old antiques and old information hundreds of years ago. Immediacy is seriously outdated and needs to be supplemented by this kind of authoritative information.

"I also want to know something about Mesa..."

"Shut up!" Sarubo snorted softly, interrupting Greem's inquiry.

Then he waved his hand and drew a rune in the air, which turned into a blue glow and flew to the floor. In an instant, a special rune restriction sealed the residence firmly.

After finishing all this, Sarubo turned his attention to Greem again, and said sharply: "Remember, boy, next time you are not ready, don't casually mention the names of those high-ranking wizards, especially those like Mei. Witch Sha is a guy who is good at divination and prophecy... Every time you mention her name maliciously, she will have a general reaction even if she is hundreds of millions of miles away. If you are still someone she pays special attention to , then your next words will be eavesdropped by him..."

Greem was terrified.

He had never heard of such a thing.

If everything the great wizard Sarubo said is true, then the destiny perception ability of the great witch Mesa is too terrifying!

"Then can I say that name now?" Greem asked cautiously.

"Although there is a witchcraft isolation, it is still not safe. Therefore, when you refer to her in the future, you'd better use 'that woman' or some other similar words instead. In short, don't mention that name again!"

"Yes!" Greem asked in a low voice: "My lord, I want to know some information about that woman."

"Northern witches have always been xenophobic, acting mysteriously and strangely. And the woman you mentioned is even more mysterious. I don't know the specific information, but she lives in seclusion in a place called 'Fate Realm'. Never go out. But many wizards often ask her for something, and will take the initiative to visit her."

"But the price of asking her to perform a divination is not low. Every strong person who visits her will either do something for her, or she will bleed... So, her reputation has never been very good!"

"Where is the Domain of Destiny?" Greem couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked.

The great wizard Sarubo looked at him with a strange expression, and said in a hey voice: "Originally, this is another question, but since you didn't attack my family, I won't settle it with you. Count your fifth question!"

"The Domain of Destiny is a secret realm, and there are no specific plane coordinates. If you want to enter there, you must get her invitation. And the way to get the invitation is to visit those witch clones distributed in different camps outside the domain..."

"There is also the Exodar camp?"

"There is no Exodar camp! As I said, many regions actually reject this insidious guy who always likes to sneak around. If you want to find her clone, go to the Endless Garden!"