Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures landed in front of the towering staircase of the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' Dark Sorcerer Headquarters, the Six Soaring Gate. At the same time, two streams of elemental energy surrounded their bodies, and a loose sorcerer's robe covered their figures as they followed the sorcerer in front of them.
On one side was the azure blue of the water element, and on the other side was the crimson red of the fire element. Grimm's eyes peeked out from under the cloak, and the lightning at the tail of the elemental light flashed as he looked at Millie behind him.
At this time, Millie's entire body was shrouded in a layer of white frost mist, with some blue crystal spots here and there. The cold air emitted faintly formed the shape of an ice phoenix, flying around Millie like a swimming snake, like an invisible layer of protective membrane.
Hmm?
Her control of the Force of Nature was so strong?
Grimm was slightly surprised, but his voice did not change. He said, "Half a year ago, there was only one Void Fortress for an expedition. According to the Holy Tower of Seven Rings' average frequency of an expedition every seven to ten years, there is no difference between us signing up for a Demon-Hunting mission now and signing up a few years later."
In the white frost mist, Millie said, "I only hope that the foreign world we're going to for our first Demon-Hunting expedition is a peaceful world with gentle rules."
To the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, the so-called peaceful world was a foreign world with similar rules to the Sorcerer World. It was a gentle world with changing seasons, alternating between the sun and the moon, and the cycle of life and death.
Among the many worlds conquered by the Sorcerer Civilization, occasionally some of the foreign world's rules were too special, causing many Demon-Hunter Sorcerers to die not in the attacks of foreign creatures, but under those inexplicable rules during the expedition.
A moment later.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
A heavyweight Demon-Hunter Sorcerer with a height of more than two meters walked past Grimm with black mist rolling around his body. In the mist, there was a vivid roaring wolf head, and a pair of dark red bat wings faintly revealed from the mist.
After taking a few more glances at this powerful Dark Sorcerer, Grimm and Millie entered the Demon-Hunting Dark Hall together.
The Bright and Dark Sorcerer should be a Level-2 Sorcerer with the ability to transform his body into elements, and he was extremely strong among Level-2 Sorcerers. He exerted a considerable amount of pressure on Grimm, Millie, and the sorcerers behind him.
In the center of the Demon-Hunting Hall was a dark green light ball floating in the air. The rules of the room from all directions were connected to it, giving it a somewhat magical and mysterious color.
Grimm and Millie stood in front of the light orb. Grimm quietly sensed the information in the light orb and said in a low voice, "It's only been half a year and there are already more than two thousand and three hundred Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers who have signed the Demon-Hunting Expedition Contract of the Seven Rings. If one were to calculate based on the ten years of war, the number of Dark Demon-Hunters in the Void Fortress alone would be close to fifty thousand. Based on the number of Sorcerers in, the Dark Sorcerers and Souls, there are many.
It seemed that even if it was the lowest grade Void Fortress with a diameter of ten thousand meters, the Sorcerer World's forces for external expeditions would definitely surpass two million.
Of course, most of them were just cannon fodder for the Stigmata Sorcerers' soul slaves.
With a rough idea in mind, Grimm turned to look at Millie. Millie calmly said, "Let's sign the contract. To the Stigmata Sorcerers, low-level Demon-Hunters like us are just tools that the Stigmata Sorcerers have rented from the Holy Tower of Seven Rings. It's considered an investment. Low-level Demon-Hunter Sorcerers like us are just tools. Of course, we don't have the right to choose the buyer. We can only wait for the Stigmata Sorcerers to come and take away the contract. "
The corner of Grimm's mouth twitched. Millie's metaphor was really 'naked'.
Of course, every Sorcerer's view of the world, thoughts, and emotions were different. This had to be acknowledged objectively. Due to the deep love he had for the Sorcerer World, Grimm didn't have as many thoughts as Millie did. However, he wouldn't argue about it.
"Okay."
After agreeing, Grimm and Millie both wrote their names on the contract using their soul waves. As Grimm and Millie signed the contract, an invisible ripple flashed. The elemental runes floating in the sky disappeared. At the same time, some simple information and contact information of Grimm and Millie appeared in the dark green light ball.
After leaving the Demon-Hunter Dark Hall, Grimm and Millie said their goodbyes and went their separate ways.
Millie was probably going to the Seven-Ring World to visit her sister, Mina. Grimm, on the other hand, needed to use the last of his Sorcerer Essence reserves to exchange for the basic knowledge of chimeras.
The Door of Life.
Upon entering, the first thing that came into view was a twisted vine-like tree. Its countless branches were like the hands of a gourmet, greedily devouring delicious food. On the ground, there were dozens of three-meter-tall pig-like creatures screaming and running away. However, they were mercilessly rolled up by the branches, tearing and devouring each other. The scene was extremely terrifying.
Traces of black aura filled the hall.
Each of these branches was about a hundred meters long. They were flexible and soft, like the tentacles of an octopus. However, they were solid tree branches. The bark was covered with a thick layer of black hair.
"Do you want to exchange for the basic knowledge of chimeras, or do you want to exchange for the in-depth knowledge of chimeras?" Slowly, the upper half of an old sorcerer's body emerged from the bark of the strange branches. He asked Grimm, who was standing at the door. He then stretched his body and yawned.
A feeling of goosebumps came over him. It was as if he had met his natural enemy. Grimm's pupils shrank as he exclaimed, "Black Sorcerer!"
This feeling of meeting his natural enemy was an instinctive reaction of Grimm as a human.
Black Sorcerers collected despair from humans. They were a threat to other human sorcerers in the Sorcerer World. In the Black Domain, ordinary humans were basically slaves to the Black Sorcerers.
"Hmm, a new Demon-Hunter Sorcerer? Looks like you're here to exchange for the basic knowledge of chimeras. Ten Sorcerer Essences. " The old sorcerer on the strange tree glanced at Grimm. Judging from Grimm's unusual behavior, he could tell that Grimm was just a newly advanced Demon-Hunter Sorcerer.
Swoosh!
A crystal ball that was emitting a black aura shot towards Grimm. Grimm caught it firmly.
At this moment, Grimm realized that he had lost his composure. Although the Sorcerer Continent strictly forbade the appearance of native Black Sorcerers, they had signed a peace treaty with the Black Domain. Therefore, both parties had a certain level of cooperation.
Come to think of it, this Black Sorcerer was a true Black Sorcerer sent by the Black Domain after the Sorcerer Continent and the Black Domain cooperated.
After performing the sorcerer's etiquette to express his apology, Grimm opened the Dimensional Gap with one hand. He took out a ball of sorcerer essence and threw it to the old sorcerer on the strange tree. Then, he hurriedly left the Door of Life.
Any human would feel uncomfortable around a Black Sorcerer. A Demon-Hunter Sorcerer like Grimm could not help but feel hostile.
After returning to the Demon-Hunter Castle, Grimm began to plan his schedule again.
First of all, the Poison Refinement and the Penal Prison had ended. Therefore, Grimm would use this time to study the knowledge related to chimeras. This was to ensure that he could achieve initial results in the field of chimeras during this initial demon-hunting expedition.
Secondly, with Grimm's current Mental Energy of 98, although it had not reached the full 100 points of a Level-1 Sorcerer, Grimm had already decided to end his daily meditation and switch to physical training. This was to unearth the combat capabilities of his current super-high vitality attributes.
Lastly, regarding the Curse Sorcery and Super Long Distance Teleportation with Little Eight, he needed to be able to apply it in actual combat.
The so-called Super Long Distance Teleportation was the ability for Grimm to use Little Eight as a fixed coordinate, allowing him to form a link in reverse space and time, thus completing the Super Long Distance Teleportation.
"Little Eight!" Sitting in front of the experiment table, Grimm shouted.
The space on his shoulder distorted, and Little Eight's eyes appeared. With a nut in its mouth, it faked a smile and said, "Caw caw, what's the matter, my great and beloved Young Master Grimm?"
In the past hundred years, the myna's feathers had become brighter and brighter. It wore a small golden ring on its claw. No one knew where it got it from, but its image as a high-class ornamental pet had won the favor of many female Bright Sorcerers.
"What about the things I told you before?" Grimm asked.
"Caw caw caw caw, my dear Young Master Grimm, don't worry. The one on your shoulder is the great Steel Emblem Myna of the Sorcerer World, not those stupid parrots! The things you said are child's play, there's no need for me, Lord Myna … Ugh, why are you glaring at me, don't glare at me … "
Hmph!
Grimm let out a snort.
"I'll give you another month. If you can't do it by then, bring back a thousand bones for me." After saying this, Grimm ignored the myna and focused on researching the basics of chimeras. The crystal ball emitted a gentle light.
"One … thousand? A thousand times! "The myna cried out in a trembling voice. After being stunned for a while, it spread its wings and flew away.
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