Age of Adepts

Those who can appear here today can be regarded as allies of the Crimson family.

The fact that Declan, Clara, and Alfred came together has undoubtedly given the Crimson family great face. Therefore, Greem and Mary are also kindly inviting, and the five of them are about to step into the Nightmare Castle to start tonight's feast.

However, before they left, the five of them were all taken aback, and turned their heads to look into the distance again.

Unexpectedly, there are still guests arriving.

A crystal airship resembling a stingray flew out of the darkness, hovering over the graystone square of the Nightmare Castle. Immediately, two strange figures with huge differences in height appeared in front of everyone and slowly floated down to the ground.

"It's Tatas and Monali, they are both members of the Silver Alliance council. Especially that Tatas, don't underestimate him as a half-breed dwarf, but his uncle is one of the rare superpowers in the alliance... Witch Clara obviously knew these two guys who had just appeared on the stage, and hurriedly introduced a few words to Greem and Mary through voice transmission.

Two tier 4...

Greem couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart.

Even if the Silver Alliance attaches great importance to the central part of the mainland, sending a Tier 4 here has already shown its attitude. Now two of them popped up in one go. If the Silver Alliance didn't have the intention to covet Sandi Tallinn, he wouldn't believe it even if Greem was killed.

Besides, according to the hidden information obtained from Alice, Fried had been in contact with a large wizarding organization some time ago. Although the words are vague, from the analysis of the current situation, Fried is most likely to choose to contact the Silver Alliance.

And now, just after the Crimson Family defeated the Entom Family, two Tier 4 wizards from the Silver Alliance appeared. If there is nothing tricky in it, it is because ghosts are not believed.

He was silently guessing in his heart that Greem, as the head of the Crimson Patriarch, entertaining guests was naturally his duty.

A gentle smile appeared on Greem's face, he spread his hands and took a step forward.

"Welcome, welcome! Anyone who can come to Nightmare Castle tonight will be a friend of our Crimson Family. Since the two distinguished guests are here, why not go in and have a chat!"

Tatas was a half-breed dwarf less than 1.3 meters tall. He was short in stature, with some overly long robes dragging behind him, making him look a bit wretched and cunning. The other Monali was also from a different race, with a male body and an eagle's head growing on his neck.

The former is a puppeteer and the latter is a puppeteer.

The puppeteer possesses an extremely powerful battle armor, which can be worn on the body like armor, and then fight the enemy. The puppeteer, on the other hand, is good at manipulating puppets, and always carries a large number of combat puppets with him.

And these two occupations are also the combat occupations with the most people in the Silver Alliance!

Regarding Greem's kind invitation, Tatas was the first to speak with a pair of mung bean eyes.

"We came this time to meet that Fried. We didn't expect you to be so quick that you cleaned him up first. Then we had no choice but to come to you..."

The other Monali was obviously much calmer and more capable than Tatas, and said indifferently with a strong foreign accent: "We have heard a lot about what your Excellency Greem has done during this period. To be honest, As far as I am concerned, I still have great admiration for Your Excellency. But since you have defeated Fried, there are some problems that you need to give an explanation..."

The two are indeed members of the Council from the Silver Alliance. Even in the middle of the mainland, the arrogance and arrogance in their words are undisguised.

"I'm a guest from afar, so there's no reason to talk outside the door! You might as well sit down and talk slowly about these issues...please!" Greem's eyes flickered with coldness, and he led them into the ancient nightmare with enthusiasm. fort.

As soon as they stepped into the castle, not to mention Tatas and Monali who came from afar, even Alfred, Clara and Declan, who were wizards in the central region, all changed their expressions slightly.

Without it, this ancient castle actually possesses a surprisingly powerful force field protection.

Stepping into the room, the spiritual perceptions of the wizards who were always aware of the surroundings were suppressed back into their bodies. Here, all extended spiritual power is truncated, all witchcraft detection methods are forbidden, and they are beaten back to their original form, becoming mortals who can only see, hear, and smell with eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

Without spiritual perception, it means that you can't see everything at a glance like before. Without spiritual perception, if something bad happens around them, they will lose the psychological advantage of foresight.

This terrible situation with blind eyes made everyone feel a little uneasy.

After all, as level 4 wizards, they have never entrusted their lives to a stranger!

Tatas and Monali looked at each other in amazement, and there was a hint of understanding in their eyes.

This place seems to be the home field of that Blood Queen Mary!

If they fight here, the spiritual perception of the two of them will be suppressed to an extremely low level, while the opponent enjoys the blessing of the home court. The increase and decrease of combat power brought about by this addition and subtraction is very terrifying.

To be honest, before coming here, the only person in the entire Crimson family that they could see was the legendary fire witch Greem. As for the rest of the people, they are just mediocre people!

But as soon as they stepped into Mary's home court today, the expressions of the two Silver Alliance members suddenly became extremely ugly, and they began to worry about this task for the first time.

After several fourth-level wizards joined hands and entered the third floor of the Nightmare Castle, the wizards who had been suppressed for a long time breathed a sigh of relief, and began to gather together to discuss in a low voice.

The gathering of seven fourth-level wizards is definitely a rare event in the middle of the mainland!

And their gathering together obviously indicates that a big event will happen in the middle of the continent.

what is it

A fourth wizarding order emerges... or something else?

The reason why many family envoys gather here is to assess the situation and occupy the most favorable position in this great change in the central region! Now that the creators of the current situation have gathered together, what will they talk about? Will the negotiations go well?

These questions all concern their hearts...

However, it is a pity that although there are a large number of them, there are still envoys from certain large wizard families. But here, they can only wait patiently, waiting for the real bosses to discuss a result before announcing the news.

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The talks in the Nightmare Castle have already started.

And when the seven wizards were seated as guests and hosts on the third floor, in the dark night sky outside the castle, an unusually handsome giant eagle was circling silently.

The giant eagle is extremely large, six to seven times the size of an ordinary mountain eagle.

Its feathers are soft and tough, with a metallic luster shining on the surface. The scarlet pupils kept scanning the lower body, and the eyeballs shone with the light of mind unique to intelligent creatures.

Seeing that the few people who were chasing had already entered the castle, the situation inside could not be peeped due to the interference of the powerful force field. The giant eagle couldn't help but let out a long cry, slammed a pair of huge wings, turned around and flew towards the southwest direction quickly go.

While its wings were beating, a feather that had fallen off was floating in the sky in the slightly cold night wind.

After all, it was just a mortal object, and there was no magical aura on it, so it didn't attract the attention of many wizards below.

Finally, it floated down the sky and landed on a small mound five miles west of the castle.

And when the feather was about to fall to the ground, a strange figure in a strange robe appeared suddenly and gently pinched it.

This is a middle-aged man with a resolute and steady face. He wears a badge engraved with a volume and a quill on his chest robe, and there is a magic pattern of a strange eyeball painted in the middle of his forehead.

He twirled his feathers lightly, sniffing at the tip of his nose, and a strange message that only archivists could decipher flowed into his mind.

Gathering in the middle... Forbidden life... Entering the castle to investigate...

This is an investigation task personally ordered by the Tower Master, requiring him to sneak into the castle immediately and find out the secret agreement reached by several wizards. And during this period, I would also like to investigate the news of that taboo life by the way.

File scholars have always adhered to the basic principles of not joining the WTO, not interfering, and not explaining. They are just servants of fate, like eyes independent of the entire human race, they are only responsible for observing and recording all major events in the wizarding world, but they are not involved in them.

It is precisely because of their standards that the profession of archivists will not be suppressed by other wizarding organizations.

However, this does not mean that those high-level wizards will like them!

No one likes that when they are doing things by themselves, there are still a group of boring guys secretly holding quills and recording their every move. Even if they are harmless, they will be extremely upset inside!

And the task of sneaking into the castle that he received this time is obviously going too far.

The secret agreement and the forbidden life, no matter which of these two items are the deep secrets of the Crimson family, they will never be easily leaked out. But the tower master wanted him to sneak inside to find out, to understand...

Knowing that the task of this trip was extremely difficult, the archivist did not flinch in the slightest. After he finished interpreting the message on the feather, he waved it lightly, and the feather quickly ignited spontaneously.

And when the feathers were burned out, the robes on the archivist shook, and the whole person seemed to be invisible, slowly disappearing into the air.

There was no wave of witchcraft, no breath of life leaked out, and a completely transparent and strange figure in the void rushed towards the distant castle like a ghost.

Five miles...four miles...three miles...

Just stepped into the three-mile range of the ancient castle, the transparent human figure slowed down suddenly, felt the force field ripples winding and floating in front of him, and began to intersperse left and right and advance and retreat inside like a maze.