The Wizarding Age

Seeing the furious Mark who was still standing upright, although Greem secretly admired him from the bottom of his heart, he still did not relax at all.

Groups of earth-yellow smoke gathered at the severely damaged snake head. Using diamond stones extracted from the ground as the material and sticky earth elements as the adhesive, it took only a few blinks to summon. The crystal core was re-wrapped.

Just after finishing its self-treatment, this terrifying rock python raised its body high again, its snake body made of rocks coiled into a snake formation, and suddenly shot out. The incomplete mouth is open, the fangs are exposed, and the rock peaks are intertwined, aiming directly at the Thunderbolt Battle Ax Mark, who has trouble even standing.

The distance of less than 30 meters can be reached in an instant.

But just as the terrifying rock python's fangs were about to bite, a taller and more powerful terrifying humanoid suddenly appeared in front of Mark.

The same flesh and blood body, the same muscles and bones, this tall humanoid just clenched his fist and lightly hit the front of the snout of the rock python that rushed towards him. The rock python that had just been able to fight Mark in a bloody battle suddenly fell apart in an instant, and the rock collapsed. Soil splash.

There seemed to be a transparent air barrier around the tall human figure, and no splashing and broken rocks and soil could get close to him. But he stood as steady as a mountain amid tons of splashing soil and gravel, and even had enough energy to slowly retract his right fist and grab the void deep in the soil.

There was a soft pop, and the summoning crystal core that fell into the mud was wrapped in a powerful force and flew straight into his palm.

The tall humanoid raised his right hand and looked at the bright crystal core in his hand carefully against the bright sunlight.

The outer surface of the original brown, clear and transparent crystal core was densely etched with countless tiny talisman arrays of tiny mosquitoes and flies. The magic runes filled with a strong earth elemental atmosphere lit up one after another, and a three-dimensional miniature was outlined in his eyes. Witch formation.

To be honest, he could clearly see every rune line on it that was a hundred times finer than a hair, and he could roughly identify every magical rune that was spinning around. But when these were put together, the bald Afu could only touch his bald head in frustration, wondering how they could project the power of the earth element into pieces and construct such a powerful and ferocious element. Puppet's.

After identifying it for a long time, he still couldn't understand the core witchcraft knowledge. Ah Fu could only sigh secretly that he really didn't have much talent in the witchcraft formation. At this time, Greem had already arrived close to him on a demon crocodile and was looking at him anxiously.

casually throwing the summoning crystal core back to Greem, the bald-headed Ah Fu said with disdain: "Look at how nervous you are. Could it be that I, sir, can make it look bad just by looking at it? Okay, okay, today's battle is not bad." You win. I admit defeat for Mark! You can go collect your spoils."

Greem hurriedly took the summoning crystal core and immediately raised it to his eyes to carefully examine it. He was also worried that the too powerful counter-shock force would damage the fragile witch formation on the crystal core due to the rapid and violent impacts just now.

Fortunately, under careful inspection of the chip, it was found that the summoning crystal core that could summon the terrifying rock python from the ground was still intact, which made Greem somewhat relieved of his worries.

Greem did not dare to raise any objections to the bald-headed Ah Fu's interference just now.

The boss of this training camp could have easily stopped this fight, but he chose to break up the stone body of the rock python in such a violent and brutal way. He had no intention of knocking the mountain to shake the tiger, and even if he killed Greem, he would not believe it.

It seemed that today's performance was still too eye-catching, forcing the camp boss to use this method to warn Greem that enough was enough, and to give Greem a blow in the most "gentle" way.

However, the quasi-witch level strength shown by the bald Afu just now really shook Greem's heart. The ultimate strength and complete control over power, in this, Greem completely felt a flavor that was different from other wizard apprentices.

It is said that quasi-witches are the group of people closest to the wizard community. Is this trait the origin of wizards that transforms wizard apprentices from quantitative to qualitative?

Greem lowered his head silently and carefully and carefully etched the realization of this moment in his heart, so that he could have time to analyze it slowly in the future.

"I didn't expect that we all underestimated you!" Bald-headed Afu supported the shaky Mark with one hand: "It seems that you have placed most of your strength on the puppet creatures. This is indeed a huge assistance to the improvement of your short-term strength. Function. Well, come with me. Talents like you are exactly what our camp needs. I’ll see if I can find a suitable position for you in the camp!”

After saying that, he dragged Mark around and ran towards a tall wooden house in the distance. Greem touched his nose and could only smile bitterly and follow closely behind him.

Everyone on the sidelines was silent, their expressions were complicated and flickering, and it was obvious that they still found it difficult to accept such an ending. Some senior apprentices were even crying and looking as desolate as if their parents had died.

When the bald Afu passed by the crowd, he suddenly stopped, turned around and glared at the uncertain-looking Heimu and shouted: "Hey, dead man's head, why did you bet on that Greem?"

Kuroki pulled up his hood again, covering his skull-like face, and cold words floated out from the shadows.

"Wouldn't Mark's victory make me more incompetent? Isn't this situation better now? Who dares to say that I was defeated because of my incompetence?"

Ah Fu opened his mouth wide and howled for a long time but couldn't think of what to say.

Damn it, this kid’s answer was insidious, but it was 100% true. He made the camp boss so angry that he couldn’t find any reason to rage.

“What about you? Why?” Ah Fu looked at Kevin this time.

“This kid said on the way here that he was sure, and I’m very poor, so I want to take a gamble!” Kevin’s answer was also so real and direct.

“Ahhh…” Ah Fu stammered for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​venting his anger on someone: “You two lucky guys, why didn’t I know such news in advance. Humph, go get your reward. Hey, kid over there, follow me, I’ll treat you to a meal…”

Ah Fu really meant it when he said treat you to a meal.

Unlike the usual courtesy, when Ah Fu led Grimm and the scarred Mark to sit in front of the wide long wooden table in the wooden house, the human strong men came in one after another carrying heavy food boxes.

In front of Grimm was an exquisite and perfect silver tray, with simple and elegant patterns and mysterious words. But Grimm was not interested in exploring it, and instead stared at the thick piece of barbecue on the tray.

This piece of barbecue weighed 2 kilograms, and traces of blood and fireworks could be vaguely seen on it. Next to the tray was a large cup of blood-red viscous liquid. When you smelled it, a disgusting fishy and pungent smell came to your face.

"Eat it!" Bald Ah Fu smiled deeply and ferociously: "I rarely invite people to dinner, you won't even give me this face!"

It's strange to say that Mark, the seriously injured man, obviously needed to find a quiet place to seriously deal with his injuries, but he actually struggled to climb onto the long table. The bloody ribs in front of him weighed 10 kilograms, and the wine glass used for the meal was simply a copper basin.

Grimm looked at the bald Ah Fu, the owner. On the plate in front of him was a whole half-cooked animal rib. The bloody shape looked like it had just been cut from a large carnivorous beast.

The chip in Grimm's mind gave him a solid answer.

Earth Fire Dragon!

This is the steak from the Earth Fire Dragon!

The Earth Fire Dragon is a huge sub-dragon that lives in the lava area deep underground. It has a hint of dragon bloodline, but it does not have the terrifying strength of a giant dragon. Because they like to devour underground sulfur and dragon fruit, they are also a kind of fire-type monster.

While Grimm was still hesitating, Mark had already started to eat it without hesitation. He threw the huge silver knife aside, tore it with his hands and chewed it, ignoring the fishy smell of the steak itself, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

This bald Ah Fu should not use these to harm himself!

After scanning the steak with the chip and finding no problems, Grimm picked up the knife and tried to cut it. He hadn't noticed it before, but when he picked up the knife, he found that this inconspicuous silver knife was actually a magic weapon, which was enchanted with two magic effects: armor-breaking and sharp. The silver fork in his other hand actually had piercing and firming effects.

Grass, a knife specially used for cutting steak, its enchantment effect was much better than most of the mid-level apprentices' self-defense magic weapons. Grimm couldn't help but secretly sigh that the gap between the levels of apprentices was so big.

With infinite sighs, Grimm finally cut off a small piece of shredded meat with difficulty, picked it up with a silver fork and put it into his mouth.

To be honest, after tasting the first bite, Grimm almost couldn't stand the fishy and bitter taste and spit it out. He chewed hard until his cheeks were a little sore, and then Grimm swallowed it with difficulty. As soon as the shredded meat entered his stomach, a warm feeling rose from his lower abdomen, and his whole body reacted to the heat.

Grimm's body seemed to have suddenly fallen into a state of extreme hunger, and a wholehearted desire for food aroused his will.

"What's wrong with me? Chip, start dynamic body detection!"

"Ding, dynamic body detection starts now... Scanning the fire source power component, the body is absorbing it quickly..."

Correspondingly, in a dynamic detection table presented in front of Grimm, both physical and mental data began to grow slowly and steadily. Although the growth data is usually three or four digits after the decimal point, it is still growing slowly.

Grimm's eyes suddenly lit up.

Food supplement?

Could this be the food supplement in another world! chapter;