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Chapter 250

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"Phew … Don't be nervous, don't be nervous! Hmm, based on the speed of the freefall, this guy will need about seven to eight minutes before he hits the ground and becomes a pancake. That means I just have to think of a solution before that happens. "

Myna's tiny claws clutched tightly onto the corner of Grimm's clothes. The strong wind blew at his messy feathers, and his pair of beady eyes kept darting around, trying to think of a solution.

After a few minutes of silence …

"Ah! I can't think of a solution at all. Lord Myna isn't cut out for this! Do I really have to let this guy fall and become a pancake, and let his Primordial Soul Seed reside in my body? "

Myna rubbed his head with his wings and shook it left and right, as if he hated his small brain capacity.

More importantly, in this state of freefall, Myna could not even activate Grimm's crystal ball.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, three mechanical objects flew over. Each of them was two meters tall and had the shape of a human. They were made of unknown metal, and looked somewhat like human skin.

They were actually three Worker Ant-level Mechanical Marionettes.

Obviously, the Void Fortress had detected the unknown creatures here. They could not contact them, but there were magic fluctuations, so they sent three Mechanical Marionettes to investigate.

After experiencing the Shadow Cataclysm, the Void Fortress was extra careful about any abnormalities in its surroundings.

"Caw? Mechanical Marionettes? I have an idea! "

After Myna cried out in surprise, his figure turned into a shadow, and in a flash, he flew in front of the three Mechanical Marionettes. After easily dodging the three energy beams, he shouted at the Mechanical Marionettes' Elemental Eyes.

"Guys from the Command, the sorcerer here is a Demon-Hunter Sorcerer carrying out the mission of the great Tomb Segja Stigmata Sorcerer. He is now seriously injured and unconscious, and needs immediate treatment."

The Mechanical Marionettes stopped their next wave of attacks, and their Elemental Eyes jumped irregularly, as if waiting for orders from the Command.

On the other side, Grimm had already fallen for god knows how many meters.

After a full half a minute, a Mechanical Marionette said slowly with a mechanical voice, "The Void Fortress has, issued, order, to dispatch, professional, medical sorcerers, please, wait, patiently."

After that, the three Mechanical Marionettes flew back to the Void Fortress.

Myna's eyes widened, and the sky was stunned for a moment before it reacted and scolded.

"Wait? Wait your sister! In a while, this guy will be smashed into a pancake! If I'd known earlier, I would've tried to find a soul slave to hold him back. Damn it, is the Sorcerer World's fortress command full of bats? "

Grumbling aside, Myna had no choice but to use its Infinite Coordinate Link talent with Grimm to fly to Grimm's side.

The scene in front of him gave the myna a fright.

"It's over, it's over, it's over … This guy is dead for sure."

Myna was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. At this moment, Grimm was falling lower and lower. After the Great Cataclysm, the lava on the ground was rolling and heatwaves were rushing towards them.

"Sigh, I can't think of any other way with the last bit of time I have left, so I might as well do something meaningful. Hmm, just think about it. Will this guy be roasted to death by the heat waves? Or would he fall to his death and then be burnt to ashes? Or did the cells fall to the ground and burn to ashes after losing their vitality? Kaka, go to hell with Little Eight, I, Lord Ba, have finally … Eh? "

The sinister smile on the nervous fat myna's face froze as it looked at the sky above its head.

Buzz …

A mechanical bee swooped down at an incredible speed. It was so fast that it was like a shadow. The sound waves created a wave of air and headed straight for Grimm.

"Oh … damn it! Do you have to wait until the last moment to appear? Do the little sorcerers nowadays like to play with excitement? Playing with the heartbeat? I curse you all to have a nest of little bats when you give birth to children. "

Myna cursed unscrupulously.

The mechanical bee disappeared in a flash. It rushed to the side of Grimm and maintained the same speed of descent as Grimm. A Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerer appeared from the hatch.

This Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerer was wearing a top hat and a loose green sorcerer's robe. The wrinkles on his face looked like the bark of an old tree. He looked no different from most Bright Sorcerers.

The old sorcerer looked at the free-falling Grimm and was shocked. He had already become like this?

Behind the old sorcerer, there was a sorcerer who was good at healing sorcery. He nodded and said in a low voice, "There's still vitality. The Will of the Soul is still there."

"Mm." The old sorcerer nodded. He raised his magic staff and mobilized the Force of Nature.

Strands of green ribbon-like Force of Nature began to converge on Grimm's falling body, gradually forming a gentle hurricane that gently lifted Grimm up and moved him into the interior of the mechanical bee. Myna flew in behind him.

A few moments later, Grimm, who was left with only his head and body, was safely placed inside the Mechanical Bee. The Medical Sorcerer poured a few bottles of potions into Grimm's body and sprinkled a layer of white worms the size of rice grains on Grimm's body.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the medical sorcerer exclaimed. Myna and the old sorcerer turned around and were shocked.

The mutated tentacles on Grimm's body began to actively devour these medical worms. His body began to change shape, as if he was turning into some kind of mollusk.

This was a sign that the Life Code was collapsing.

"What kind of Bloodline Sorcery is this? Has it begun to reject the host? "

The old sorcerer mumbled to himself. He cast a spell and set up a defensive barrier around Grimm's body.

On the other side, the medical sorcerer thought for a while and took out a bottle of purple granular potion. He looked at Myna and said, "This is a rare potion made by myself. Five Sorcerer Essences."

Myna did not even blink. He pointed his claw at Grimm and said, "This guy has plenty of Sorcerer Essences. No need to be courteous with him."

The medical sorcerer opened his mouth but did not say anything in the end. He carefully poured about one-third of the granular potion in his hand.

With a poof, the granular potion turned into bean sprouts with long arms and legs. They attached themselves to Grimm's mangled body and took root. In a short period of time, Grimm was wrapped up into a green cover of plants.

The old sorcerer looked at the dying Grimm and frowned at Myna.

"A mere Level 1 sorcerer, yet he's not completely dead yet. His vitality is really tenacious. Oh yes, could it be that you guys encountered a powerful Amonro during a secret mission in the Chaotic Stratum? That's why the command sent me to rescue you. "

Myna raised its tail and glanced at the old sorcerer. "Secret mission. You've violated the rules."

"Ugh … Hahahaha." The old sorcerer laughed awkwardly and did not say another word.

The mechanical bee was extremely fast. In just a moment, it had flown to the Void Fortress and entered the interior of the fortress through the hatch at the base.

The interior of the fortress was usually the gathering place of the Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerer Legion. Dark Sorcerers were rarely seen here.

At this moment, large machines and teams of disciplined sorcerers were bustling about. Myna, who was looking out from the hatch of the Mechanical Bee, was shocked. It seemed that the Fortress Tournament between the modern sorcerers and the ancient sorcerers had changed quite a bit.

Buzz buzz buzz.

After the mechanical bee stopped, a mechanical marionette that looked like a bed flew over. It had three pairs of mechanical legs, like the legs of a cockroach. It moved around nimbly. Grimm's Second Uncle, Deidarion, and five other Level 2 and Level 3 Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were nervously watching the interior of the mechanical seal.

The mechanical bee's hatch opened. A few high-level sorcerers sensed the aura inside. Deidarion heaved a sigh of relief. The other five Demon-Hunter Sorcerers shook their heads and turned to leave.

Grrr, the mechanical bed caught Grimm, who was covered in a layer of plants and had softened into a ball. Under Deidarion's command, a layer of red light flashed, and it flew away at an incredible speed.

Along the way, all the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and large mechanical objects stopped to make way for the flying mechanical bed.

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