Although there were four foreign emissaries who came to the Sorcerers World, they could not be met at the same time. Otherwise, some interests would be exposed, which would be disadvantageous to the Sorcerers World.
In this case, according to the priority, Grimm chose to meet the emissary from the Feral Galaxy who had the earliest contact with the Sorcerers World.
In the Elemental Space, stones floated in the air due to the super-dense concentration of elements. Various forms of elemental spirits could be seen everywhere, and exquisite small aircraft representing the Universal World were flying or parked everywhere. This was the window for the Alliance and the foreign civilizations to understand the Sorcerers World. Today, when the Sorcerers World Guardians were unprecedentedly large and the Demon-Hunter Emergency Squads were everywhere in the Sorcerers World, the understanding of the creatures outside the Sorcerers World stopped here.
In this space, the emissaries of the foreign civilizations, the Alliance Rulers, and the World Lords could move freely. The black market selling special products and natural features of the Sorcerers World could never be completely destroyed. Therefore, this space had a very vivid name, the Window of the Sorcerers World!
On this day, the Sorcerers of the Window of the World, the Alliance World Lords, and the foreign emissaries were all in various corners, looking up at the eternal vortex of elements above their heads, as if they were waiting for something. Needless to say, these Sorcerers, the Alliance World Lords, and the foreign emissaries had already obtained information about Grimm through the Window of the World's information trading system.
It was once unimaginable that the supreme ruler of the Sorcerers World and the Wizard Alliance, the movements of the first Sorcerer King, would be sold by the Sorcerers World in the form of information!
This was not betrayal, but the infiltration of the financial rules.
On one hand, the development of the financial rules helped the Sorcerers enslave the foreign worlds in a higher way, using interests and the deterrence of legions as a bond to form a common Will Alliance. On the other hand, the financial rules were also changing the behavior of the Sorcerers. While instinctively pursuing the truth, their will was mixed with something else, and that was interest.
Benefits represented resources, power, and a simpler way to pursue Truth and power Upanishad. It represented competence.
This was directly reflected in Grimm's Tricolour Eyes. Almost every Magus would trigger more than ten chains of laws when they triggered the flow of the force of nature. However, in Grimm's Tricolour Eyes, almost every Magus' body was connected by a golden chain. This was the law of finance!
Before the Third Civilization War, other than a few Arcane Sorcerers from the Sorcerer Families, this was rarely seen. Now, however, it had become a common phenomenon among all Sorcerers in the Sorcerer World.
From the looks of it, the Second Ring Celestial Sorcerer who created the rules of finance was indeed a genius of the Sorcerer World!
Unfortunately, fate was rough. If the Second Ring Celestial Sorcerer had survived the Third Civilization War unscathed, with the expansion of Grimm's Sorcerer Ancestral Law and the influence of the financial laws in the Sorcerer World, perhaps even the First Ring Celestial Sorcerer would have been suppressed.
"Sigh …"
Sighing dejectedly, Grimm had no intention of letting these little fellows watch him. His body under the Robe of Representations gradually turned transparent and disappeared.
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The Predator Galaxy Civilization had almost become a permanent extraterrestrial civilization in the Window of the World.
Although the Predator Elders, who were the emissaries of the civilization, had changed again and again, there was no doubt that every Predator Elder was a quick-witted person who had made outstanding military achievements in the clan.
At the moment, the Predator Elder in charge of guarding the Window of the Sorcerer World was Tartar, who had just been evacuated from the battlefield of the Three-Race Alliance a thousand years ago. The claw marks and never-changing bloodstains on the Predator Helmet silently told of the danger of the war at that time.
Tap, tap, tap, tap …
The swaying light beam, pale white mixed with some blood color, was in line with the aesthetic of the Predator Warriors. The alloy gloves, which were completely integrated with the metal armor, tapped on the armrest of the seat. No one knew what he was thinking about, but judging from the impatience he showed, it was obviously not normal.
"Is it not here yet?"
Suddenly, the Predator Elder raised his left arm. After the Predator Star Rune on his arm flashed, a mini light screen appeared. On the light screen, there was a high-level Predator looking up at the elemental vortex above his head. Obviously, he was waiting for the arrival of the Sorcerer King, just like the other little Sorcerers, the Alliance World Lords, and the emissaries of the extraterrestrial civilization.
"There are no traces of the arrival of the First Sorcerer King."
With a beep, the light screen turned off. Elder Tartar could not help but feel even more impatient.
However, the moment he raised his head, he felt an unprecedented coldness. His three-meter-tall body stiffened, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead under the Predator Helmet.
Right in front of Elder Tartar, a Sorcerer was sitting on a high elemental chair. On his shoulder was a strange green bird that looked like a child's drawing. A blue splendor floated elegantly within a meter of his colorful clothes. Two wings, one black and one white, were retracted behind him. Under the grayish-white vortex mask, three eyes were sizing him up with interest, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
In an instant, Elder Tartar felt that he had been seen through by the other party's three eyes, and there were no secrets left to hide.
"You … You are the First Sorcerer King?"
The strange smile on the Sorcerer's face gradually disappeared, and the three eyes that were sizing him up looked at Elder Tartar. The blue splendor on the surface of his body that was restrained suddenly bloomed like the rays of the sun, enveloping the entire hall. It was as if an absolute space-time barrier had been formed.
At this moment, Elder Tartar felt that he had become infinitely small, and he looked up at the towering giant sitting in front of him.
"What a terrifying spiritual influence! To be able to do this, his … No, that's not right. This is not spiritual influence, this is the genuine oppression of the essence of life! "
While Elder Tartar was breathing heavily, the three-eyed Sorcerer said in a low voice, "You should know who I am. Hehe. So, what order did the Twelfth Iron Blood Empress give to the Wizard Alliance?"
"The Empress said that the counterattack is about to begin. If the Wizard Alliance continues to delay, they will lose the right to distribute the remains of the Abyss!"
The Iron Blood Elder's words made Grimm silent for a while, and he was thinking about the credibility of the words.
Seeing Grimm like this, regardless of the actual situation, Elder Tartar's mission as an emissary was to do his best to persuade the Sorcerer Civilization to join the Sorcerer Alliance and fight against the Abyss together. Although he was very sure that the First Sorcerer King was playing hard to get, he could not help but say, "According to what I know, the Abyss Civilization is indeed showing signs of defeat. In the past few thousand years, as more and more civilizations joined forces to fight against the Abyss, the Abyss's defeat will be faster and faster. Once it becomes a trend, it will be like a single spark setting the prairie ablaze. When that time comes, it will be impossible to join the Sorcerer Alliance."
"Hehehehehe …"
Grimm's laughter was slightly hoarse and stiff, but it was very obvious that he was telling Elder Tartar to be at ease.
"I remember that when I was in contact with another Iron Blood Elder of your clan, I promised that as long as all the Fountains in the Fountains' World group were willing to sign an alliance contract, the Wizard Alliance would agree to the alliance. Now that the Twelfth Iron Blood Empress has personally facilitated it, and all the Fountains in the Fountains' World group have agreed to the alliance, the Wizard Alliance naturally has no intention of avoiding it."
With a sense of duty and righteousness, Grimm continued, "As for my previous exploration of the Mirage, I have indeed delayed this matter for a long time, causing the noble's emissary to wait here for a long time. My heart is filled with apologies. How about this, these Dimensional Food Path items of time as a token of my sincerity. "
As he spoke, Grimm took out items of time one after another and handed them to Elder Tatar while floating in the air.
"This? How can this be! "
These items of time were priceless treasures in the hands of those who needed them. Items of time had always been rare, and Elder Tartar also knew their value.
"Why not? How can a Wizard take back what he has given? Wouldn't that be a despicable thing that goes back on its word and doesn't abide by the contract?"
After pretending to groan in displeasure, Glenn continued, "Alright, since the intention of the two sides to form an alliance has been established, let's conclude the contract as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen events that might occur out of the blue. I believe that the Wizard Army will definitely be of help in the war against the Abyss of Evil, hehehehe … "
"Oh? Hahahahaha … "
Elder Tartar also laughed along with Grimm, although the atmosphere was a little awkward.
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