The Wizarding Age

His room was narrow, only about 20 square meters at most. Standing at the door, he could see everything in the room.

A bed, a simple yellow desk, with a few books piled on it. One of the books was already open, and strange and mysterious rune lines could be vaguely seen on it. An old armchair, the paint on it was almost gone, revealing the original dark color of the wood.

A row of glassware was placed on the wooden shelf on one side of the room, and some half-cultivated exotic plants and monster-specific organs could be vaguely seen in them.

A tin-sheet wooden box was placed near the corner, and there was a trash can for discarding waste next to it.

Apart from this, there were almost no other furniture and things.

Alan and Fenrir showed a trace of contempt in their eyes.

Although they were both wizard apprentices, they were a hundred times better than Grimm in front of them. Not only was there a comfortable and soft big bed in the bedroom, but the decoration of the entire room was also no less luxurious than those human nobles. How could this "doghouse" in front of them be comparable!

Perhaps to show their authority, the two wizard apprentices walked into the room quickly and searched wildly.

The bedding on the wooden bed was overturned to the ground, the books on the table were also turned upside down, and the overturned ink bottle splashed a large pool of ink on the open books. The iron and wooden box was also opened, and some clothes inside were thrown out.

Watching the two lackeys searching like a family confiscation, the apprentice leader Ankeso still stood at the door with an expressionless face and did not move, without any intention of stopping.

Grimm stood by the door, his hands in his sleeves tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, his eyes were full of coldness and hatred.

Finally, the search of the room was over!

Under the smug and provocative eyes of the two, Grimm closed the wooden door coldly.

He walked quickly to the overturned wooden box, fumbled among the messy clothes for a while, and finally Grimm couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Python vine grass, mountain sage grass, black lotus, wild steel flower, graveyard moss...

All the witchcraft materials that he had collected in the magic swamp with great effort at the risk of his life were gone. Without thinking too much, he knew that the two of them must have taken them away during the search just now.

Although he wanted to rush out and argue with the other party, when he thought of Ankeso's gloomy and cold face, Grimm's heart was cold and there was no warmth at all.

The other party was obviously using the excuse of investigating the cause of Mire's death to run out and plunder the resources of ordinary apprentices. And relying on the identity of the apprentice leader Ankeso, no one dared to confront them head-on. Of course, these bastards would never be stupid enough to provoke those powerful people, and they only dared to attack small people like Grimm who were alone.

Soon, the wooden door next door was also knocked by them.

Of course, they knew Mary's "experience". She had not been seen for a long time, so the apprentice Ankeso wanted to find out whether she was alive or dead.

However, just when Allen was impatiently knocking on the wooden door and was about to break in, there was a creaking sound, and the wooden door actually opened inward.

Then a girl in a red gauze skirt appeared in front of everyone.

"It turned out to be Senior Ankeso! I haven't thanked you for the task you arranged for me last time!" The girl's soft and charming voice was charming, but it was still not as good as her appearance.

This was a girl with slender limbs and beautiful beauty. Her skin was as flawless as white jade, her face was exquisite and perfect, and there was always a smile on her small and bright red lips. The most eye-catching thing was her pair of sparkling red blood eyes, which were like two of the most crystal clear and pure rubies inlaid on her delicate face, which was extremely charming.

As for her body, she was wearing a bright red gauze skirt that showed off her perfect figure, and the large area of ​​skin outside the skirt was so white that it made people dizzy.

In this gloomy and gray swamp tower, most wizard apprentices were dressed in gray apprentice short robes and black robes, so dark colors became the main theme here. Today, seeing such a beautiful and dazzling girl, several people couldn't help but stare blankly, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

And since seeing the appearance of this beautiful girl, the three people have been surging in their hearts with an indescribable feeling, burning them with hunger and thirst.

Anxor is worthy of being the apprentice leader specially selected by the wizard, and is much better than the other two in terms of mental self-control. When Alan and Fenrir couldn't help but show their pig-like faces, with a look of lust, Anxor suddenly broke free from a pink illusion.

"Who are you? Tell me your name quickly, otherwise..." Anxor's expression suddenly changed, and he took two steps back, pressing his hands on his waist bag.

In such a large wizard tower, seriously speaking, every wizard apprentice in it is already familiar with each other. After all, this group of people only adds up to 40 or 50 people, and they have lived together for years, so it is difficult not to be familiar with each other.

Even a guy like Grimm, who is aloof and cold, has one or two "friends" who can talk to him, not to mention the apprentice leader like Anxor who deals with different apprentices and delivers tasks every day.

It is no exaggeration to say that Anxor can recite the basic information of all the wizard apprentices on the 1st to 3rd floors of this wizard tower with his eyes closed. But... but no matter how he searches his memory, he cannot find a wizard apprentice who can match the red-dressed girl in front of him.

Wait... she came out of Mary's room.

As for Mary, who came from a remote city, the biggest impression left on Anxor was her stubborn personality and stubborn attitude. However, in terms of appearance alone, Mary, who came from an aristocratic family, is a rare beauty among female wizard apprentices.

It's a pity that she was too ignorant of the times and ignored Anxor's invitation to her to go to his room at night. So when Anderson Wizard urgently needed an apprentice to assist, Anxor enthusiastically recommended her.

Could it be...

Anksuo's mind was racing. The timid and weak little beauty with freckles on both sides of her nose and the imposing red-dressed girl in front of him gradually overlapped, finally making him open his mouth wide and almost scream out.

"You... you are Mary!"

Perhaps the name Mary accidentally hurt the red-dressed girl, and her beautiful face, which was just charming and infinite, suddenly twisted hideously, and her cherry mouth suddenly split from the lips, turning into a terrifying bloody mouth. The red-dressed girl pounced on him and bit Anksuo's exposed neck fiercely.

With just one bite, most of Anksuo's neck disappeared, revealing the scarlet flesh and broken trachea inside. The gushing blood splashed like a fountain, dyeing the ground, walls and the red-dressed girl's body red. The strong and pungent smell of blood instantly filled the entire corridor.

Anksuo's whole body crashed against the cold and hard wall, and he slid to the floor and trembled constantly. And his hands pulled out a scorpion-shaped magic weapon from his waist bag, and a sharp, fiery red scorching ray shot out from it, piercing straight through the chest and abdomen of the girl in red.

This scorching ray is a powerful fire magic. The extreme high temperature and heat contained in it instantly burned a goose egg-sized through-wound on the girl's body. The scorching ray penetrated the body and even pierced a hole in the corridor wall behind the girl.

After completing this witchcraft attack, Ankeso threw away the magic weapon, trembling with hands, took out a fist-sized green liquid bottle from his waist bag again, broke off the bottle cap, and tremblingly wanted to pour it on the huge wound on his neck.

Ankeso's vitality is really tenacious. Even with such a terrible injury, he still did not die immediately. Instead, the neck that was bitten off in half suddenly showed signs of decay, and the exposed skin and flesh were rapidly dehydrated. The blood fountain that was still gushing rapidly just now also began to gradually stop.

Part of the body is transformed into zombies.

This is probably his hidden trump card!

After learning some biological structure, anatomy, and necromancy, wizard apprentices can use witchcraft to transplant something called zombie sacs into their bodies. In this way, once they are seriously injured, they can activate the sacs to transform part of their bodies into zombies to avoid death caused by injuries to vital parts.

However, this method of saving lives can only be a temporary emergency. Once the life is saved, how to remove the strong negative energy that explodes in the body becomes a new problem.

However, when faced with the choice between life and death, most wizard apprentices are still willing to save their lives first. As for negative energy, they can worry about it after being rescued.

However, the next second, a huge shadow was cast on him.

Ankeso held his neck that was about to break with one hand and held the small bottle with the other hand. He looked up suddenly and saw the fangs of the red-clothed girl open again. On her body, the blood hole was dripping with sticky purple blood.

Purple blood? !

Is she still human?

This soon became the last thought in Ankeso's mind.

The red-clothed girl rushed forward again, lying on Ankeso's body, and frantically sucked the blood gushing out of his neck. The gurgling sound of swallowing was clearly audible.

The two wizard apprentices who were abandoned aside and had no time to take care of them had already stored the simple magic tools that stored magic in their hands, but facing such a bloody and terrifying scene, the two of them had already trembled into a ball, and they dared not activate the magic tools in their hands.

Even the powerful magic of the apprentice leader Ankeso could not really hurt this red-clothed monster, and the magic tools in their hands could not kill him. If they angered the other party without knowing what was good for them, the red monster might pounce on them the next moment, eat their flesh, drink their blood, and chew their bones...

Just as the two of them were shivering against the wall, the red-clothed girl had stopped sucking. She half sat up, turned her back to the two apprentices, took out a snow-white handkerchief and a small round mirror from her bosom and wiped the corners of her lips gently, looking very satisfied.

And the extremely terrifying blood hole between her chest and abdomen actually healed quickly under the action of a magical force. In a blink of an eye, it was as smooth as before, and turned into smooth and white skin like snow again, and even a tiny scar was hard to find.

What a terrible blood-sucking regeneration ability! Could it be... Could it be that she is the terrible dark nobleman in the rumor - the vampire?

Through the tiny crack in the door, Grimm took in everything that had just happened. He knew nothing about how his neighbor next door, who was contaminated by witchcraft, turned from a girl into a vampire.

However, he felt genuinely happy about the accidental death of the apprentice leader Ankeso.

At this point in the fight, even the apprentice died. Even if the wizard in the tower was slow, he should have sensed it!

Grimm, who was watching from the sidelines through a wooden door, couldn't help but secretly guess what the outcome of today's events would be!

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