Age of Adepts

Greem and Reyna's exchange was brief but productive.

When Greem's strange mental fluctuations disappeared from Feng Ling's body, Leina couldn't help but feel hot all over, and a burst of hope sprouted from the bottom of her heart again, which made her spirit excited, and her whole body became restless.

Poisonous Swamp...

Why did the fire witch let himself guide all the paladins there? Do they still want to fight hard with the paladins? What time is it, hurry up to rescue yourself, and then find a way to escape from this damned world is the right thing to do, why are you fighting with those paladins...

With infinite resentment, Reina thought silently.

Although he was very dissatisfied with the other party's failure to rescue him immediately, but now that he had something to ask for from others, he naturally didn't dare to boss him around like in the past, so he could only use his brains desperately to think of his own response plan.

Directly advise the third-level knight to point out the witches' hiding place? This idea is simply stupid! So is there any way to attract the attention of the paladins?

For the sake of her own life and freedom, Reina tried her best to think for the first time.

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When Greem's spiritual consciousness slowly withdrew from afar, the witch Tess beside her said angrily, "It's what it deserves, it's just too appropriate for this bitch to be punished like this!"

In order to increase the credibility of both parties, Greem did not deceive the witches behind their backs when he used the wind spirit to contact Reina who was far away in Montenegro, and Tess and Itauriel also watched the whole process with the help of witchcraft.

Compared with Tess's resentment, Itariel is more concerned about the next battle.

"Grim, are you sure you want to ambush those paladins in the Poison Land Swamp? You must know that after such a long period of suffering, the combat power of all the deceitful witches has dropped sharply, and resources and supplies are extremely scarce. The battle is not easy to fight..."

Greem smiled lightly.

"Since I insist on giving the paladins a ruthless blow, this factor has naturally been considered. Look..." Greem touched the snake-eye ring on his left finger lightly, and waved his hand. A bunch of things were released on the open space in front of them.

Among them are 1st and 2nd-level witchcraft scrolls, magic wands, and witchcraft potions with different effects. Of course, there are more witchcraft materials and all kinds of magic gems.

Seeing this, the eyes of the two witches immediately lit up.

In the past, they might have dismissed these things. After all, relying on the family of deceitful witches, they can obtain all kinds of resources, so how can they care about such a little bit of wizard resources.

But now, when they have lost contact with the wizarding world, and have experienced many years of displacement and successive wars, the resources and materials they carry have long been exhausted. Although there are some pharmacists and enchanters among the witches who can use the resources of the Envik plane to create some substitutes, the quality and efficacy cannot be compared with before.

Therefore, seeing such a large amount of resources and materials suddenly, even the two third-level witches couldn't help but feel a little bit excited.

As if intending to show his mighty strength in front of the witch, Greem fiddled with another storage ring, releasing more resources, materials and various witchcraft items.

Itariel silently glanced at the supplies piled high like a hill in front of him, and suddenly asked, "Grimm, I heard that you were besieged by several wizards who crossed over to the Gonzas Volcano, I don't know Where did they go now?"

Tess, who was originally beaming, couldn't help being stunned.

Among the huge mountain of materials, she has already seen some rare things, dream source grass. If he could mix the dream source grass into a 'blue dreamland', the most serious injury on his body would have a chance to heal in a short period of time.

At that time, she may regain the power of a third-level witch!

As for other resources, Tess also found a lot of things that are good for her injuries. With them, it is impossible to cure the injuries of this body, but it is very easy to make the injuries improve significantly.

Tess, who was in a burst of ecstasy, suddenly heard Itariel's question, and once again glanced at the items in front of her eyes, she vaguely understood the deep meaning of the other's question.

Although many of the items in front of me did not identify their owners, the magic storage boxes and storage methods in which they were stored were obviously not in the same style. It looks like...they look like they were cobbled together from multiple wizards' portable resources.

Therefore, Witch Tess couldn't help but raised her head, silently watching the vigorous young wizard.

Although feminism is prevalent among the witches of the North, they have always looked down on those wizards, but the wizard in front of him is not only youthful, but also has another kind of calmness and dignity that cannot be underestimated.

"Since they have harmed me so badly, and also implicated you in defrauding witches, I naturally won't make it easy for them..." Greem responded vaguely, without revealing any details.

However, relying on these vague words and the iron-like 'evidence' in front of them, the two witches have already been able to guess the fate of those cross-border wizards.

Nonsense, even his own storage ring fell into Greem's hands, it's no wonder they managed to get it right!

Although they were somewhat skeptical in their hearts, the two witches looked at Greem again with a different look from before. From the attitude alone, the two witches became more polite and respectful.

There is no way, if any one of them is chased and killed by four cross-boundary wizards who came prepared, let alone stir up wind and rain here, I am afraid that even the corpses will have been completely chilled!

Before they knew it, there was a slight change in the attitude of the two witches towards Greem, and there was even a hint of respect and restraint towards senior wizards in their words.

"With these resources, the situation of the witches will be much better. I have launched a secret technique to summon the deceitful witches in the other places to return, and it is estimated that four or five sisters will join in one after another. The basic strength for a head-on battle." Witch Tess, who was not interested in war before, became active at this moment.

For five consecutive years, this group of paladins chased them around like mad dogs, and sisters fell miserably under their butcher knives. It would be a joke to say that Witch Tess had no anger and hatred in her heart.

However, the weak status of witches made them choose to forbear, and use step by step retreat to fight for the last bit of living space. Now, he was forced to a dead end by the paladins. Once the few remaining high-ranking witches are 'purified', even if a few little witches escape from their lives occasionally, they will no longer have the power to make trouble.

At that time, apart from hiding in Tibet and disappearing in some remote and desolate corner, they probably had no other way out.

"We must hurry up and lure those paladins into the poisonous swamp within seven days!" Greem warned with a serious face.

"Why is the time so tight? Those paladins are also very cautious now, and it may be difficult to lure them into a large group!" Witch Tess frowned.

"We only have 7 days!" Greem said coldly, "The men I sent are making a big splash in the central part of the Zambes Empire. They have already fought against the imperial army and the holy knights. Two fourth-level holy knights have also been killed. It's pinned down there. They can buy us up to 7 days, once the two holy knights are free, I don't think any of us would want to confront them, right?"

hiss……

The two witches gasped.

Witch Tess immediately said angrily: "I'm urging them to speed up the pace and set up the witchcraft trap inside the Poison Land Swamp as soon as possible. Seven days is seven days, let's teach those tin cans a lesson!"

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Tauzula Camp.

A series of strong and tall camps stretched out in succession, inside which were inlaid tents of various sizes that looked like white clouds. All the people who came in and out were well-armored, high-spirited, and looked like a fierce soldier in danger.

This is the largest barracks set up by the army of the Zambes Empire. There are 36,000 imperial soldiers stationed there, as well as 728 paladins and apprentice knights from all directions.

With the Tauzula camp as the center, the imperial army has besieged hundreds of miles of mountains and forests around Black Mountain City, and then dispatched troops bit by bit to clean up or search for traces of those witches.

These remnants of witches are obviously proficient in concealment and camouflage. The illusion wizard array they set up outside the lair can confuse the personal senses of ordinary soldiers, making them unable to detect any abnormalities at all. Only regular paladins blessed with holy light can break this illusion and make the witch's lair directly appear.

Therefore, the search teams sent by the imperial army were followed by paladins and apprentice knights, fighting wits and courage with those cunning and evil witches in the poor mountains and rivers.

Over the past year, the paladins have achieved great results, destroying two witch remnant lairs one after another, killing and 'purifying' two first-level witches and one second-level witch.

And the trainee knight who successfully killed the second-level witch at a hard price received the gift of the Holy Light and was promoted to a black iron knight in one fell swoop.

And this further aroused the fighting spirit of the young knights. Let them work tirelessly, cross mountains and ridges and shuttle through dangers one after another, bravely sacrifice and contribute bravely for the great cause of the Holy Light.

At this time, the young black iron knight who became the idol of many trainee knights was standing on a high slope, slowly scanning the barracks full of people in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and the haze in his heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"Master Catherine, are we not going to go on a mission today?" A trainee knight behind the young black iron knight couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Seeing his admiration look towards Catherine's young and upright figure, one can tell that he is also a small admirer of Catherine's miraculous deeds!