The Wizarding Age

As the grand finale, the Fenglong auction was extremely popular.

Wizards from various wizard families made bids one after another, and the price of the wind dragon began to rise linearly. It soon soared from 1.2 million magic crystals to 1.9 million magic crystals. Such terrifying numbers not only keep those wandering wizards out of the competition, but even those wizards from small families can only shake their heads and sigh, silently watching the second-level wizards fight for it.

In terms of combat power alone, a level 2 dragon is enough to defeat three to four monsters of the same level, so its price is more than three or four times higher than ordinary level 2 monsters.

However, such a price obviously does not scare away those well-prepared family wizards. Just watching them blush and shout out heart-pounding numbers one by one, even the bystanders couldn't help but feel bursts of pain.

And amidst these shouts, the price of Fenglong is also rapidly rising in units of tens of thousands...

In the witch tower, the wizards belonging to the Crimson Family dispersed one after another before the auction ended. Some rushed to the Goblin plane to sit down, and some went to the Lance plane to practice witchcraft. In the blink of an eye, only Grim, Mary, Alice and the dragon-eating Olivan were left in the witch tower.

Seeing that the wind dragon he liked became the prey of others, the face of the black-clothed girl Oliven was certainly not much better. However, this wind dragon was completely a trophy of the Crimson Family. She had not even the slightest credit or hard work, so she had no room or qualifications to open her mouth to Grim Lion.

In addition, Olivan had just rejected Grim's invitation to join the Crimson Family not long ago, and now there was even less reason to make those illegal and excessive demands.

After getting along with him for more than half a month, Olivan had to admit that this young and handsome second-level wizard was indeed a very charming guy. Not only is his own strength unfathomable, but he also has a lot of tricks to betray his subordinates.

Not to mention anything else, the second-level 'female' vampire and the second-level dragon man are both extremely talented and talented people. However, despite their superior strength, they were not taken seriously by Olivia. Instead, it was another level 1 'little person' who frightened her even more.

Witch of Destiny, what the hell is this?

Could it be the legendary great prophet?

That Alice was clearly only at Level 1, but for some reason, every time Olivia's eyes collided with hers, she felt trembling in her heart, and the weird feeling that she was completely seen through emerged.

This feeling was strange, something she had never felt from other powerful creatures.

The other party's clear blue eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and directly see the most secret memory deep in Olivia's heart. Although this feeling is ridiculous, it has obviously made Olivia restless.

The anxiety brought to her by the mysterious witch also successfully dispelled the depression of losing the wind dragon. Olivia hid in a corner of the witchcraft hall, seemingly engrossed in the auction scene projected on the light screen, but in fact most of her mind was still silent. Study the weirdness of the mysterious witch.

Over the past few days, she has also become familiar with several wizards from the Crimson Family. Maybe she can find an opportunity to find out something related to this mysterious witch from their mouths.

However, while Olivia was restless, Grim was talking to Alice about some more secretive things.

"...You mean, that level 3 vampire Heness has been here before..."

"Well... I felt his aura as soon as I came here. But in order to avoid disturbing today's banquet, I could only 'project' some dangerous aura into his mind to scare him away..."

"You use the power of fate so frequently, don't you no longer care about the counterattack of fate?"

"..." Alice sighed faintly when she heard this: "Everyone who tries to control the power of fate will eventually fall to the backlash of fate. This is a fate and an inevitability! Since there is no escape, I Why bother?"

"But doesn't the first Witch of Destiny still exist? If she can live for so long, she must have some way of escaping the backlash of fate. We..." Greem was still frowning in thought.

"It's useless!" Alice sighed again: "I can guess the general method she used to escape the backlash of fate. It is also an extremely dangerous path. Once the crisis comes, the risks she faces may not be much greater than the backlash of fate. .so……"

"Don't waste too much of the power of destiny on meaningless little things. Don't forget that the power of destiny is closely related to your life now. To waste the power of destiny is to waste it. Your own life! By the way, you said last time that participating in some major events that can determine the future of the plane can allow you to collect a lot of power of destiny. How did that experiment go? What can be gained from the war ahead?"

Alice smiled sweetly when she heard this.

"I didn't expect you to care about me! Humph, that girl Mary turned me into your subordinate today. How is it? Do you feel any special way?"

"How else can I feel? You are my slave! Don't forget, there is a soul contract signed between you and me..." Greem smiled slyly, his eyebrows full of ambiguity and aftertaste.

"You..." Alice couldn't help but feel angry.

The soul contract she signed when she was young and ignorant as an apprentice was manipulated by the other party. Now that Alice has been promoted to the Witch of Destiny, it has long become blurred and has no effect. With Alice's current strength, she could have completely severed the soul connection between her and this bad guy long ago. But for the convenience of communication with each other, Alice just deliberately kept it.

Now, this shameless guy was still teasing herself with this. Thinking back to all the willfulness and nonsense during her apprenticeship, Alice was filled with blushes before she knew it, and she was extremely shy.

"Don't be so shy. You haven't answered my question yet! Will the battle in the goblin plane help you?" Greem obviously had some plans in his heart and kept asking.

"Of course it helps, and it helps a lot!" Alice changed her mind, and she lost her daughter-like appearance, and once again became the shrewd, wise, and far-sighted leader of the faction: "According to my estimation afterwards, I collected at least 3,700 units of the power of destiny during that battle in the Steel City."

"3,700 units of the power of destiny? It doesn't sound like a lot..." Greem couldn't help curling his lips.

Alice rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"You ignorant boy, just let me teach you a lesson!" Alice explained helplessly: "Do you know how much power of destiny my daily routine in the Tower of Destiny can bring to me? ? 2 units! Do you know how much destiny power I need to perform a destiny divination ritual? 30 units! And as the strength of the divination item or character increases, the amount of destiny power consumed will also fluctuate greatly. It is said that every time a divination item or character is upgraded to a level, the power of destiny consumed will double..."

Grim swallowed hard.

"You mean to say that divining the whereabouts of a level 1 wizard may only consume 30 units of destiny power. But to divine a level 2 wizard, it will cost 60 units, level 3, 120 units..."

"These are just basic consumption!" Alice's eyes also showed all kinds of sadness: "In my Tower of Destiny, with the help of the astrological platform and other auxiliary facilities, this consumption can be reduced by half. But if the target creature also uses a certain If there are some means or abilities that interfere with the perception of destiny, the consumption of the power of destiny will become more difficult to control. Once the power of destiny accumulated by oneself is not enough to support the magic of destiny, the remaining part can only be made up by one's own vitality... This may be one of the main reasons why the witch Destiny is Duojie!"

Grim took a deep breath.

In the past, although he had a vague understanding of Alice's situation, it was always difficult to be as detailed as possible. After hearing Alice's confession today, Grim finally realized the meaning of the class of Witch of Destiny.

This is a powerful class that uses its life to move the lever of destiny!

It's just that destiny also has its own unique laws and rules. These sons and daughters of destiny serve as its own incarnation, thereby pushing the torrent of destiny to move along a specific track within the world system. Seriously speaking, Alice and the previous witches of fate are defenders and cleaners selected by the law of fate, specifically to maintain and defend the normal operation of the law of fate.

In order to give them the strength to fight against those who transcend the laws of destiny, the will of the world has given them the ability to partially control the power of destiny. But in order to prevent them from using this incomparable power indiscriminately, the will of the world has also placed a pair of heavy shackles on them.

The power of destiny may be really powerful!

But the price to pay for using this power is also extremely heavy, sometimes so heavy that they will never recover.

Greem took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down again.

"We have now established a foothold in the Lance plane and will soon carry out large-scale exploration and development. If you participate in it, will you also be able to gain a lot of destiny power?"

Alice smiled bitterly.

"Glim, don't try to 'play' with fate! Your little quarrels in the Lance plane will not affect the future direction of this plane at all, nor can it have an unknown and powerful impact on the powerful dragon clan. So where I am It is impossible to draw much power of destiny.

The reason why we gained so much in the Goblin plane last time was because we were deeply involved in a major event that could affect the future trend of the entire plane or race, and played a major role in promoting it. There was a great harvest.

As for a plane as powerful as Lance, you and the Crimson Family you belong to are nothing more than calf lice lying on the back of a cow and sucking a mouthful of blood. What you have done is not enough to reverse Lance's position. To the extent of facing fate..."

Seeing Grim's helpless dejection, Alice couldn't help but smile and caress his cheek with her hand.

"Don't worry! My body can still withstand it now, and we will have enough time to consider this issue. Don't worry about me..."

Just when Alice was about to say something more, a sudden change in the auction house attracted their attention.

Grim and Alice couldn't help but focus on the auction house at the same time.

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