The Wizarding Age

After not seeing her for a few months, Emilia has become more beautiful.

Compared to Mary's hotness and Alice's mystery, Emilia has a strange, ethereal and ghostly flavor.

From the outside, Emilia is a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, with soft green long hair, and delicate and small features always with a touch of devilish smile. She is wearing a long robe woven with grass green vines, a beautiful wreath on her head, bare hands, slender fingers, and long nails smeared with green impatiens juice, looking charming and beautiful.

With the maturity of her mind, Emilia is no longer as out of place as she was when she was young. She is elegant and quiet. As soon as she enters the door, she bows respectfully to Grimm, and then stands quietly behind Gargamel, not saying much.

This... seems to be somewhat inconsistent with her past personality!

The beautiful Emelia and the old and bald Gargamel standing together made it hard to believe that they were a pair of father and daughter. The contrast in appearance was simply outrageous.

Grimm narrowed his eyes slightly. Since Emelia entered the room, the chip has been silently detecting and scanning her body data. With the difference of two levels, the natural barrier around Emelia, which was imbued with the fragrance of plants and trees, could not block the detection ripples of the chip at all, and the feedback information also made Grimm frown.

"Ding, the target biological basic scanning..."

"Name: Emelia

Race: Unknown

Biological level: Peak level 1

Professional identity: Natural wizard

Physical basic data: Strength 6 Constitution 9 Agility 7 Spirit 19

..."

A series of test data were put together to build a body model of a young and beautiful natural female wizard in Grimm's mind. However, when the model scanned Emelia's legs, it turned directly into a pile of scattered and disordered garbled codes, as if there was something strange there that blocked the chip's detection ripples.

Grimm smiled gently.

"Emelia, I heard from your father that you seem to have encountered some problems recently?"

Emelia stood up, rolled her eyes at Gargamel, and said calmly: "It's not a big problem, just a little problem with the fusion of the body, I can solve it myself!"

Grimm smiled more gently.

"Then... can you let me see?"

Emelia smiled helplessly, knowing that she could not refuse the "request" of the head of the family in front of her, so she could only gently lift the hem of the green robe. Unexpectedly, what came into view was not a pair of beautiful girl's feet, but a group of octopus tentacle roots entangled together.

The roots were not thick, but they were so dense and numerous that it was dazzling.

They clustered together, entangled with each other, and kept wriggling, just like a terrifying octopus with a hundred claws... What surprised Grimm even more was that the epidermis of these roots was almost translucent, and he could clearly see the bluish-white juice flowing slowly inside.

And as they wriggle and stretch, dots of natural light linger and fly around the roots. If you ignore their appearance, they are just as beautiful as a dream garden.

This plant-like mutation starts from the calf. The upper half is still the white and plump thigh of a human girl, but from the knee, it has differentiated into hundreds of strange plant roots entangled together. However, these whiskers are obviously under the control of Emilia and do not affect her daily life and walking.

"Did this phenomenon occur when Ava was growing up?" Grimm tilted his head and asked Gargamel.

Gargamel, with a wrinkled face, shook his head and sighed bitterly, obviously very worried about Emilia's physical condition.

After all, this plant-like transformation has begun for some time.

At the beginning, only the feet were affected, and they differentiated into terrible roots. Just when Gargamel and Ava were panicking and looking for books to find the reason, this plant-like transformation had extended to the knees.

Now, some thick green veins have appeared on Emilia's originally white and plump thighs, and it is obvious that she is on the eve of differentiation and transformation. If she does not find a way to stop this trend of plantification, it is obvious that Emilia will completely become a non-human alien within a year.

Although the wizard world does not exclude alien wizards, these alien wizards have never been able to integrate into the mainstream wizards with humans as the main body. This also makes it much more difficult for them to acquire knowledge and trade resources than normal human wizards in the future growth path.

Since even the forest demon Ava thinks that Emilia is a little strange now, it also fully shows that the growth of the little girl has far exceeded the control and understanding of the two of them. Otherwise, with their love for Emilia, why would they run here to ask Grimm for help.

But compared with Gargamel's panic and distress, Emilia herself is quite calm.

For this reason, Grimm had to drive Gargamel out and had a frank "conversation" with Emilia.

After Gargamel left hesitantly, Grimm stared at Emelia coldly, with a hint of a cold smile on his face.

"Gargamel is my subordinate, and Ava has served the Crimson Family for so many years. As the head of the family, I have to protect their interests. Are you Emelia or something else? Tell me the truth! Otherwise..."

At this point, a reddish burning field has covered ‘Emelia’, and the lingering flames are circling 2 meters behind her. The flames are surging, and the flames are swallowing, as if they are choosing people to devour.

With Emelia’s strength of only level 1, as long as the burning field closes, she will turn into a pile of flying ash without even three fingers.

“I am Emelia…” The girl with green hair and purple eyes stared at Grimm and said earnestly.

“Then let go of the soul protection and let me check it myself!”

“… and Yara’s soul fusion!”

“…”

“Please believe me, I am the daughter of Gargamel and Ava! It’s just… just… I have fused another foreign soul…”

“Fusion…” Grimm repeated, narrowing his eyes even tighter.

“Yes, it’s fusion… not devouring!” Emelia emphasized again.

"Let go of your soul, I must check it myself!"

Emelia knew that this was something she had to go through, so she could only let go of her mind helplessly and let Grimm's spiritual tentacles with a hint of burning breath extend into her spiritual sea.

It was like a red-hot iron rod was inserted into her brain and stirred desperately inside. Emelia's body trembled, her eyes rolled up, and she was tortured to death. But she could only endure it and let the other party slowly search for what he wanted in her spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

This kind of painful experience is simply not something that ordinary people can bear!

Therefore, most witchcraft that searches for knowledge and extracts memory will cause irreversible and serious mental damage to the recipient. Even if the witchcraft is successful, the recipient will either go crazy or die!

And Emelia is fortunately a wizard. After decades of training, her mental toughness has been more than a hundred times that of ordinary people. Coupled with Grimm's "gentle hands and feet", she did not become an idiot.

When Grimm's spiritual power carefully withdrew from Emilia's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, she was already sweating all over, lying on the floor and twitching continuously.

"Now... now... you... believe... me... right!" It was a short sentence, but Emilia said it intermittently and weakly.

She lay on the floor, her body curled up like a lobster, and hundreds of thin and strange roots under her body were madly wriggling and twisting.

Grimm pondered silently.

The girl with green hair and purple eyes was right. There were indeed two independent souls in this body. But now, they have perfectly merged together and can no longer be distinguished from each other.

Once again, it is fusion, not devouring!

According to her previous statement, one of the souls should be Emilia, the mixed-race descendant of Gargamel and Ava, and the other is the strange foreign soul Yara. If it was Yara's soul that directly devoured Amelia, then there is no doubt that Grimm would have killed her without mercy.

But now the souls of the two have merged together. Amelia is Yara, and Yara is Amelia. The two are no longer distinguishable. This... is a bit difficult!

Just as Grimm was checking the soul of the green-haired and purple-eyed girl, there was a commotion outside his residence. It seemed that someone was madly attacking the door of the residence, making the door under the protection of the defensive magic array crackle.

Grimm hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand to release the protective restriction of the door of the residence.

With a loud bang, the door opened, and the forest demon Ava rushed in from the outside with disheveled hair, and some blood could be vaguely seen on her body.

That was the damage caused to her by the self-rebound of the residence's protective restriction.

If Grimm had not noticed it early and cut off the self-rebound of the protective restriction, I am afraid her injuries would be more serious.

How could a personal residence of a level 3 wizard be so easy to break into!

As soon as she entered the residence and saw Emilia lying on the floor twitching in pain, the forest demon Ava pounced on her, hugged her tightly in her arms, and yelled at Grimm at the top of her lungs.

"What have you done to her? If anything happens to my daughter, I will fight you to the death..."

Gargamel rushed into the residence with a bruised face and swollen nose, and kept grabbing Ava.

"Don't be impulsive... Today's matter... I begged the adults..."

With a muffled sound, a green tree whip whipped Gargamel to the ground, and he fell on his back and couldn't get up.

"If... if our daughter has an accident, I... you won't live..."

Grimm sat leisurely on the chair, silently watching this family farce.

In the end, it was the green-haired and purple-eyed Emilia who stopped Ava.

When Gargamel and his family of three left in a mess, Grimm couldn't help but narrow his eyes and muttered: "Spore Princess? Interesting..."

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