When Sorcerer-Apprentices faced official wizards, they were always full of all kinds of fear and imagination.
Cana shivered and felt uneasy, not only because of the terrifying scene of Grimm casting Dissimilation, but also the mysterious scene of the Medium World in her experimental notes just now. It turned out to be a portrayal of inner jealousy in class …
After taking a deep breath and temporarily suppressing her fear, Cana whispered, "There are a total of seven rooms in Mentor's laboratory. Generally speaking, only three rooms need to be cleaned. I will put all the cleaned dust and waste in the trash can into a hemp rope bag and put it in the designated garbage dump in the cypress forest 300 meters away from the wizard tower."
Cana stared at Grimm quietly with a pair of big eyes, for fear that she had done something wrong.
Under the Mask of Truth, Grimm's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Nothing else? For example, did you open the garbage bag again … "
Did you still find out?
Cana felt as if she was collapsing. Her eyes were moist, and she choked, "Yes."
"How many times? What did you take? "
Grimm asked sternly.
Cana did not dare to lie in front of an official wizard. She bit her lip and was extremely scared.
"Every time. I took all the valuable waste items in the garbage bag. There are some crystal waste, experimental waste, experimental failures, some discarded notes …"
Grimm had also experienced the difficulties of Sorcerer-Apprentices. It was normal to find resources from the waste left by official wizards.
For example, when Grimm was looking for Symbiotic Insects during his Sorcerer-Apprentice period, he found a strange Regenerative Insect of a wizard's failed experiment in the garbage dump of the Black Iso Tower Academy. There was also Leona, who was responsible for cleaning Mentor Peranos's room. She often found valuable materials from her mentor's garbage and often secretly read her mentor's books.
This was something that every official sorcerer was aware of. Every official sorcerer had experienced this before, so Grimm naturally wouldn't blame anyone for this.
Not allowing others to get what you don't need was an extremely morbid mentality.
The most critical thing that Grimm asked about was … these abandoned experimental notes that he had inadvertently written!
"Those discarded notes, what did you do with them? Did you give them to others?"
Grimm's voice became more and more anxious and stern, making Cana more and more afraid.
"I … Every once in a while, a lot of sorcerer-apprentices would gather together to exchange the manuscripts that they might be able to use. Your manuscripts are very popular, and many sorcerer-apprentices would fight to collect them …" Sorcerer-Apprentices said.
Grimm's brows were almost twisted into a ball. It seemed that his Life Code medium was lost, and it was not easy to trace.
Abandoning the draft paper was only one of the possible ways that the Life Code Curse Medium could be lost. After all, during this period of time, Grimm had signed off on missions, explained notes in class, and judged sorcerer-apprentices. Grimm's written notes were all used.
Moreover, the lost draft notes were lost, and it was so messy. All the apprentices who participated in the transaction might just of of of of Sorcerer-Apprentices. All of It were Apprentices of Apprentices could be. it.
As long as one had the intention, it was almost easy to get Grimm's curse medium.
Looking at Cana, whose heart was almost in her throat, Grimm sighed and said, "Well, there's nothing else for you to do. Prepare for the Academy War that is about to start again. I wish you good luck."
Cana could hardly believe her ears.
"Yes, Mentor Grimm."
Looking at Cana's departing figure, Grimm fell into deep thought. Although he had not yet come into direct contact with this concealer, it was not difficult to see from the other party's attack on him that this was an extremely cautious and experienced concealer. Even if he was only a Level-2 Sorcerer, he would never confront him head-on. Instead, he would use various methods to interfere with him.
Even, the other party's purpose might not be to kill him, but to deter him. Or rather, as a member of the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy, he was just one of his goals. He was deterring the entire academy, telling the academy that he did exist, but he would not show up, using a hidden method to make people fear him.
"Caw caw caw caw, Young Master, is there any way? How are we going to kill that guy? "
Shaking his head, Grimm did not speak. Although he had used the Book of Truth to open the door to the Forgotten World and successfully broke the other party's curse attack, in essence, Grimm still had no chance of winning.
Of course, at least Grimm did not fail because of this.
In a contest between concealer Sorcerers, only when the traces of the other party's true body were found would the odds of winning begin to tilt.
Step by step, he walked to the bookshelf, and after cleaning up the blank books, Grimm said in a low voice, "It seems that this concealer Sorcerer should be the real dean of the Shadow Argus Sorcerer Academy. His goal is the victory or defeat of the entire Academy War, not personal grievances. He wants me to find him and defeat him? He wants to restrain me because … he feels that I can already threaten the situation of this war! "
With a low laugh, Grimm said, "In the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Tower, is it really possible for this curse to kill me? Hehe, Curse Sorcery, I can let the academy search for information about the Level-3 Great Sorcerers in the Shadow Argus Sorcerer Academy who are good at curses. Maybe there is no third concealer in the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy, and this is an illusion played by a Curse Sorcerer … "
After saying that, Grimm left the room with Little Eight on his shoulder.
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"A Level-3 Sorcerer who is good at curses? It's such a long distance, and it's not a Stigmata Sorcerer, it's only possible with the help of a high altar, I understand. "
Norris nodded, obviously he had taken the information provided by Grimm to heart.
"Master, this time the Academy's local war arrangement, the few battlefields chosen to fight for Sorcerer-Apprentice fresh blood resources, is there Moth Frog Town?"
Norris, who was busy, turned to look at Grimm.
"That's a big city near the Academy. Even if I send official Sorcerers to attack and temporarily control the dominance outside the city, it's difficult for the Sorcerer-Apprentices in the Academy to compete with the opposing Sorcerers. We have too few elite Sorcerer-Apprentices in our hands, and we lack an invincible trump card Sorcerer-Apprentice, so we can only arrange limited Sorcerers to some small cities to compete for resources."
Grimm nodded and said, "Master, arrange a city for me too."
"Hmph, you don't have to say it, I've already arranged it! After all, you're my favorite disciple, the most elite Sorcerer in my hands now, the trump card concealment Sorcerer of the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Academy! "
Receiving such praise and trust from his master, Grimm nodded and smiled, and left Norris' laboratory on the 79th floor of the Hydra Wrath Sorcerer Tower with Little Eight.
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