Age of Adepts

Two days later.

A flying boat belonging to the Sandi Tower Forest Association rose from a high wooden platform, slowly adjusted its course, and began to slowly accelerate towards the west.

As one of the passengers, Greem also mixed into the crowd on the deck.

Those who can board the flying ship are either wizards or some high-ranking dignitaries, so although there are many people on the deck, they still appear to be orderly and gentle.

In the world of wizards, because there are many major forces, there is no fixed standard for wizard clothing. In terms of color, there are no restrictions.

However, under normal circumstances, most elemental wizards like to wear light and soft cloth robes due to their poor physique. The range of clothing for body refiners and bloodline wizards is even wider, from light leather armor with good protection to full metal armor with amazing defense, there are almost no taboos.

Therefore, it is almost difficult to analyze the true strength of a wizard based on the wizard's costume alone!

In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, Greem did not wear his daily scarlet witch robe, but chose an ordinary black witch robe with only a flying spell attached to it.

Therefore, from the appearance, ordinary people could easily mistake him for a low-level wizard!

Not having any interest or hobbies in talking with people, Greem held his hand on the railing of the boat, quietly looking down at the natural scenery and scenery below him, still recalling the series of meetings and private conversations in the past two days in his mind.

In public, no one talks about the more private things.

But after Greem returned to his residence, a large number of wizards came to visit one after another, including representatives sent by two third-level wizards.

It can be seen that these guys are quite optimistic about the development of the Crimson family, and they have proposed cooperation and transactions with Greem on behalf of the families or forces behind them. Even the favorable conditions proposed by some partners are simply giving away the big benefits of the Crimson family, and using this method to catch up with this emerging family that is about to rise.

However, most of Kami's baits have hooks that are difficult to swallow. Those guys who lost resources and lost magic crystals to get on the crimson family's chariot must be burdened with huge troubles. Once they took their bait into their mouths, it was equivalent to bearing a certain amount of trouble for the other party.

If their enemies or hostile forces were only small and medium-sized wizard families, the Crimson Family would naturally accept them without hesitation. But if these troubles involve some high-ranking wizards, then...the Crimson Family is asking for trouble!

Therefore, Greem was not idle at all during the two days he stayed in the Witch Tower in Rennes City, he was just dealing with this group of guys of all kinds.

Relying on the many intelligences and information that Greem possessed, plus the pointers and guidance of the two third-level wizards, Greem naturally knew how to deal with this group of uninvited guys.

After sending them to Gargamel, the big crimson steward who stayed behind on the Flame Throne, Greem boarded the airship alone and started this solitary journey.

It is about 110,000 kilometers away from Elovis to Tykster, even at the speed of a flying ship, it would take half a month, so Greem can enjoy the free journey quietly and leisurely.

When the airship ascended to high altitude and began to pass quickly above the clouds, the temperature on the flight deck would suddenly drop very low. Those ordinary dignitaries couldn't bear the low temperature no matter how thick their clothes were, so they hid in the cabin protected by the elemental barrier early on.

At this time, the only ones who can stay on the deck are official wizards!

There are a dozen or so wizards scattered here and there. Looking at their costumes and perceiving mental fluctuations, most of them are Tier 1 wizards, and there is nothing worth noting.

Only a white-haired and bald old wizard at the corner of the deck, seeing Greem's gaze, immediately nodded and bowed secretly, showing a flattering expression.

With the help of a chip, Greem reacted instantly.

It seems that this guy also had the opportunity to participate in Wuta's welcome banquet, and had seen himself.

Greem didn't have time to deal with such a small character, so his eyes paused on him for a while, then turned away. The old wizard didn't dare to disturb Greem because of his status, so he went to talk to the wizard on the other side.

With such a huge number of wizards, the characters inside are naturally various, with different personalities and hobbies. There are those who are good at talking, and those who are not close to each other...

And after the old wizard hit a wall twice, he actually chatted with a pair of young wizards and wizards. And the other party is obviously a couple, the close relationship is enviable.

After staying for a while, Greem, who was a little tired of the scenery below him, straightened his robes and strolled into the cabin.

The old wizard who was talking had been staring at Greem from the corner of his eye, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leave. It was an honor to collide with such a legendary wizard, but the mental pressure was unprecedented.

Seemingly noticing the performance of the old wizard, the pair of wizards and wizards couldn't help but sneak a glance at Greem.

Seeing the other party's tall and broad back disappearing at the entrance of the cabin, the young and charming female wizard couldn't help shooting a hot and infatuated look in her eyes.

"A sorcerer who looks very strong! Could it be that he is a body-refining sorcerer?"

Seemingly dissatisfied with his companion's 'performance', the other wizard couldn't help but frowned and said, "What's so good about being a body-training wizard...I soak myself in all kinds of weird juices all day long, and there's always a strange smell on my body... ..."

Damn, they really are a pair of youngsters who have never experienced anything in the world... dare to publicly comment on wizards who don't know the details in public... They really are two little guys who don't know how to write dead words...

The old wizard hurriedly interrupted the 'nonsense' of the two, and continued to enthusiastically introduce the previous mission to them: "The ruins are on the edge of the Black Forest. Although they have been looted several times, they still remain I found some things. As long as you listen to me, you are guaranteed to be able to get some good resources from it..."

The chattering old wizard spoke a lot more, but at this time, Greem had already entered the interior of the cabin and was affected by the ubiquitous witch formation, so the follow-up content was unknown.

For such little people, Greem just listened to them and didn't take them seriously.

At first glance, the old wizard is a piece of trash who has no hope of advancing to the next level, and barely reached the current level through years of suffering. And from the slippery allure in his eyes, Greem could sense a well-hidden malice.

It seemed that those two young wizards had become his prey. If he was tricked into the so-called 'remains', he would either fall into a trick or be murdered, and the end can be imagined.

However, what does this have to do with Greem!

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Since the senior management of the Rennes City Wu Tower had already greeted them in advance, the flying ship management wizard left Greem with the largest and most luxurious room on the ship.

The interior space of the flying ship is not large, except for the cargo warehouse on the ground floor, the room left for people to rest is very small. Even those official wizards lived in mostly low, cramped small cabins. But after Greem came to his room with the wizard in charge, he had a refreshing feeling.

The room in front of me is not only spacious and bright, but also clearly divided into inner and outer floors.

The outside is naturally a reception room and study, while the inside is a bedroom and an independent workshop, and there is also a small alchemy table inside.

In this way, since Greem is on the go, he can easily handle some alchemy items with him.

Today, ordinary 1st and 2nd rank golems can hardly help him at all. However, it was not so easy to obtain Tier 3 elemental crystal nuclei, so Greem could only try his best to build some low-level golems to enrich the personal combat power of the family wizards.

The family's private resource points have started to operate one after another, coupled with the huge dragon resources in the Lance plane, the Crimson family already has a stable resource collection system. In this case, the convenient and practical elemental puppet is no longer sold as a strategic resource, but has become the internal welfare of the Crimson Wizard.

Therefore, during such a boring journey, reading books, browsing the scenery along the way, and taking the time to create some unique elemental golems... This has become a daily routine for Greem!

For the current Greem, meditation has almost negligible effect on improving his spiritual power. However, the habit of hundreds of years has been developed, so that 4 hours of daily meditation has still become an unshakable basic daily routine.

Although the improvement obtained in this way is small, but if you persist for many years, you can still accumulate considerable results.

It is obviously impossible to become a real strong man without this kind of hard work day after day!

Even during this seemingly leisurely journey, the chip in Greem's mind is still running at high speed, and the progress of each task is being analyzed in an orderly manner...

After becoming Tier 3, with the improvement of Greem's spiritual power, the ability of the chip to calculate and process data has also been unprecedentedly improved. Moreover, Greem discovered that even without the help of chips, his current brain can process large amounts of data at high speed and efficiently.

Roughly estimated, the current him is completely comparable to the first-order chip!

This also explains from one aspect how high-level wizards deal with those complicated three-dimensional wizard arrays that are divided into different levels. With the help of strong mental power, the brain domain of every high-level wizard has been fully developed, and its function is not weaker than that of a previous smart computer.

Some wizards even used strange witchcraft to stimulate the abnormal growth of their brains in order to expand their brain capacity, and then cut them out and stored them in private witch towers. In this way, relying on the weird instinctive connection between the brain and the sub-brain, these wizards can obtain extraordinary memory and almost unlimited memory storage space.

From this aspect, they are equivalent to having a relatively primitive 'chip' constantly assisting them. If Greem met such a guy, his original 'chip' advantage would be instantly leveled, and he would no longer have any advantage to speak of.

Therefore, the chip is a tool rather than a master. In addition to embracing the chip tightly, he must also give full play to his own strength and advantages!