Age of Adepts

After leaving the secret room, the first person Greem met was the goblin "God of War" Tigule.

When Tigule saw the detailed and comprehensive information, beads of sweat could not help but dripped from his forehead, and his body less than one and a half meters couldn't help trembling slightly.

After all, it is just a Tier 1 advanced little goblin. Only when it is placed in a battle magic weapon can it exert its so-called Tier 2 combat power. Therefore, when Tigule stood in front of Greem, bearing the cold and merciless gaze of the other party, a trembling from the depths of his soul occupied his entire body and mind.

The past few decades have been enough for Tigule and Vanessa to drift away, and they have embarked on two different development paths. At least, Tigule's name rarely appeared in the Supervision Report submitted by Wen Lier.

And this was also one of the main reasons why Greem called Tigule here!

After reading the entire monitoring report in its entirety, Tigule seemed to have suddenly aged several decades, and the entire goblin's appearance and spirit collapsed.

"My lord... these actions of Vanessa do not represent the entire goblin family. I... I..." Standing in front of Greem, Tigule, who was eager to express his opinion, had become incoherent at this moment, even saying to himself I don't know anything.

"Such a big move, such a huge plan, it is impossible for her to implement it independently. She must win over some guys who have enough strength and weight in the goblin side. How do you think I should deal with these guys?" The weak and pale Greem stared at Tigule coldly.

"My lord, my lord...don't doubt the loyalty of our goblins! Over the years, your kindness and generosity have won the admiration and trust of the goblins. I dare say that, except for some old stubborn ones, most of the goblins are standing On your side..."

"Stubborn? So, you know something about these people?"

"……yes!"

It was a simple word, but Tigule hesitated to say it, heartbroken.

"When I received this information, the Magic Society had already become active and was actively promoting the 'separation plan'. Tell me, how should I deal with them?" Although Greem said calmly, But Tigule was terrified when he heard it.

After these years of nurturing and knowledge, how could Tigule not know the hatred and cruelty of the wizards towards the rebels. Therefore, at this moment, even if it wants to protect that Vanessa again, it has to think about whether it will drag the entire goblin family into the abyss of destruction.

In addition, although Tigule did not agree with Vanessa's decision, he did not actively stop her actions. An unspeakable reason is that, subconsciously, Tigule may not want Vanessa's actions to be successful.

In the past few decades of the development and growth of the Magic Energy Society, she has contacted and bewitched so many goblin camp bosses, and the other party either chose to follow suit or ignore them. After all, only a few of them can actively provide information to the top of the Crimson Clan. .

And these guys, deep down, probably have the same thoughts as Tigule.

Do not want to get involved in it yourself, but optimistic about its success, this kind of thinking is also poisonous!

If we get to the bottom of it, I am afraid that the Crimson family will inevitably carry out a large-scale cleansing of the entire goblin family. And once the family raises the butcher's knife against the goblins, the few family branches that don't deal with the goblins may jump out and add fuel to the flames, making the whole thing intensify.

If such a situation happens, it is very likely that the entire goblin family will be devastated and reduced to a second-rate force within the family. And this was obviously unacceptable to Tigule.

Therefore, in the face of the almost coercive inquiry from the head of the family, Tigule could only promise with difficulty: "My lord, don't worry! Leave this matter to me, and I... I will definitely handle it to your satisfaction." of."

Up to now, even if the hope is weak, Tigule still wants to fight for the initiative to deal with this matter. Only by holding the dominance in one's own hands and accurately eliminating those 'bad goblins', can the side forces be prevented from causing further troubles, making things bigger and bigger, and thus turning into a suppression of the entire goblin camp.

Greem took a look at Tigule, and finally said: "You are also an old man who has been with me for decades. I still have this trust in me. I will leave this matter to you to take the lead. After you go out, remember Call Kirby, Locke and Du Xila together, and deal with this matter for me in the shortest time and the fastest speed."

"Understood, my lord! I will definitely deal with it."

After obediently agreeing, Tigule withdrew respectfully.

After Tigule left, the light and shadow in the living room changed, and a green plant placed in the corner turned into the appearance of Kirby, the great sage of the goblin in a burst of distortion.

"Did you hear everything Tigule said just now? After leaving here, it will take the lead in handling the affairs of the Magic Society. However, I ask you to help me keep an eye on its every move. Once it has any unreasonable thoughts..." Greem took out the puppet amulet for summoning elemental magic equipment from his arms, and threw it to Kirby: "You must come forward to stop it! If this matter is done well, Alright, I'll take care of this blood spurt on your body for you..."

After all, Kirby's innate potential is not as good as that of humans, and he also absorbed the bloodline regeneration potion of the giant snake family, but the bloodline power it absorbs and manifests is far inferior to Gargamel. At this time, Kirby not only couldn't even manifest the snake's head, but even the dark green snake scales on his body were sparse, unable to form a real giant snake scale armor.

As soon as he caught the puppet talisman, Kirby's dark green face was filled with excitement and enthusiasm, and he immediately slapped his chest: "Master, don't worry! With me here, they don't care Guys with long eyes don't want to play tricks."

"Well, let's go!"

Having been unable to contact Greem for a long time, Kirby's heart is also empty, and it is always difficult to be stable. But now, as Greem threw a meaty bone over, Kirby's energy and energy immediately rose, and the whole 'person' was so excited that even those small mung bean-like eyes became sparkling.

When Kirby left excitedly, Greem hesitated for a while, and finally chose to meet Billis.

Therefore, in the 7th minute after sending out the witchcraft message, the worm witch Billis who rushed over was able to meet the reclusive Patriarch on the top floor of the Flame Throne.

"You want to see me? Tell me, what's the matter?" Greem yawned lightly, looking listless.

The replacement of the previous bloodline really consumed too much of his energy and mind, and when the new bloodline was deeply integrated with the body and soul, it was also continuously consuming his strength. Therefore, at this moment, he is undoubtedly the most in need of rest and nourishment.

To be honest, if Billis, the worm witch, hadn't been with him for a long time, and he was considered the most powerful general in the early days of the Crimson Clan, I'm afraid Greem, with his current status, would never have received a second-level senior at all. 'Little people'.

"My lord, I... I can no longer advance on the path of evolution..." The worm witch who had waited for several months to see Greem naturally knew the preciousness of time, so he no longer pretended to be hypocritical and said directly own problems.

"Oh?" Greem was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then he sat up straight, with blue lights flickering in his black pupils, and began to seriously 'look' at the bug witch Billis in front of him.

Although the fusion of blood in his body now takes up a lot of spiritual power, and although there is a protective force field around Billis' body that cannot be seen by the naked eye, in the face of the huge gap in mental power, Billis's instinctive protective power The field cannot stop the scanning detection and depth perception of the chip at all.

While Billis was trembling under the gaze of Greem's eyes that seemed to have powerful magic power, Greem had already collected all the necessary data simply and quickly.

Billis, 2nd level advanced, professional status: bloodline wizard (worm witch), basic physical data: strength 7 constitution 12 agility 7 spirit 27...

It has to be said that, as a summoned worm witch, Billis seldom polishes and modifies his body because he doesn't have to go to the battlefield in person. Therefore, in the group of level 2 wizards, his basic physical data can be called 'poor'!

However, these are not big problems. As long as you give him enough time and enough resources, there is no problem in getting a superficially clear basic physical data. On the contrary, what really restricts Billis from continuing to evolve and causes him infinite distress is not the worm body, but... the worm mother.

In essence, the worm mother that Entik obtained somehow has a limit of evolutionary potential of level 3. And after being separated from Entik, he chose to re-merge with Billis. This change of host undoubtedly lost a lot of its evolutionary potential.

Therefore, when Billy the Worm Witch progressed to the second level step by step, he could clearly feel the pace of evolution slowing down, and he even felt a little stuck.

The reason why Billy the Worm Witch was eager to see Greem was naturally to get his help so that he could find a new direction and continue to evolve.

The same problem probably exists more or less in all bloodline wizards.

Once the evolutionary potential is exhausted, it means that one's wizard path has come to an end. Even if it takes hundreds of years, you can't make your own strength go further. The despair that is deeply imprinted in your bones is the most tormenting.

With the innate strength of the worm witch Billis, it would take three or four hundred years to develop and grow, and it would not hit the limit of potential development until the second half of his worm life. But following in the footsteps of Greem, as a powerful thug of the Crimson Clan, it only took more than a hundred years for Billis to touch this evolutionary barrier ahead of time.

This is not only its misfortune, but also a great luck!

As for luck or misfortune, it depends on its luck...