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Chapter 699

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Splash!

On the way to the Eastern Coral Island's Gem Sea, the Enigmatic Myriad plunged into the sea with Little Eight on its back. After a short moment of silence, dozens of the Enigmatic Myriad's heads flew up with large and small undersea creatures in their mouths.

These ostrich-like heads raised their necks one after another and swallowed the small undersea creatures into their stomachs. Meanwhile, a strange-looking big fish that was six to seven meters long was torn apart by a dozen or so heads, dripping with blood as they divided it up.

"Caw caw caw, Xiaowan, eat more and grow your eightieth head as soon as possible."

Little Eight was overjoyed.

Grimm stood on the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and flew steadily. He held a book of witchcraft knowledge in his hand and carefully studied it. Even on the way, he did not want to waste any time.

Whoosh …

Suddenly, the waves surged, and the huge shadows of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and the Enigmatic Myriad flashed across the surface of the sea. The sailors on a hundred-meter-long ocean liner ran to the rough deck and pointed excitedly. Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

In fact, it was not uncommon for wizards to appear frequently in the Wizard World. Otherwise, there would not be all kinds of legends about wizards among the people. What really prevented wizards and civilians from knowing each other was the level of life.

For Grimm, he often crossed the Gem Sea, but for civilians, after seeing Grimm for the first time, they would not have the chance to see Grimm a second time.

Because Grimm crossed the Gem Sea once every few hundred years, it was too long for civilians. The legend of their great-grandfather had become illusory and unrealistic.

After a few hourglasses.

On a hundred-meter-long rock, Grimm suddenly stopped the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and watched the place quietly.

Once, when Grimm and Lafite were on their honeymoon, they looked at the sunset in the distance without any worries.

After a long period of reminiscing, Grimm suddenly landed on the reef. He dipped the quill in his hand into a bottle of magic ink that was unique in this world. It was a high-grade magic ink that was mixed with Lefay's blood. Grimm started writing on the Book of Truth.

Any self-sealing technique required a sealing medium.

The self-sealing medium of Senior Sister Secluded Spring, or the Sword of Destruction Stigmata Sorcerer, was the white bandages wrapped all over her body, Nairo's sealing medium was the Chains of Nairi, and the self-sealing medium that Grimm was looking for was the Endless Sorcerer Text on the Book of Truth, these Sorcerer Texts that pried open the Forgotten World Aperture.

Once Grimm completed the self-sealing spell, the runes on the Book of Truth would be divided into two parts: light and dark.

The clear text was still the failed text on the Book of Truth, and the hidden text was the rune medium that Grimm used to seal himself. It was used to store his emotions and seal himself.

After a long while.

After Grimm carefully sealed the magic ink, he put away the quill and closed the Book of Truth. He then jumped onto the back of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus and flew towards the Krakatoa Harbor.



Krakatoa had now successfully advanced into a Level-2 Sorcerer.

At the luxurious banquet, this Level-2 Arcane Sorcerer with baby fat looked extremely excited. He looked at Grimm with admiration, miracles, and disbelief.

When the two met, Grimm lost his soul because of Lafite's death. He left alone with the sealing vessel, and his loneliness was really sad. Krakatoa, who helped Grimm temporarily seal Lafite with the Crystal Energy Conservation Seal, naturally saw it.

Now, less than two thousand years had passed. When the lost figure returned again, although he was not in high spirits, in Krakatoa's eyes, he was already an existence that needed to be looked up to, the existence at the top of the food chain in the Sorcerer World!

"Haha, Master, this is the Beauty Clam of the Southern Endless Sea, the Fruit of West Sand Corner, the Holy Tower of Two Rings …"

Krakatoa was enthusiastically introducing all kinds of sorcerer delicacies. Grimm, on the other hand, gently picked up a Beauty Clam. Beneath the Mask of Truth, his eyes were emotionless as he pushed Beck aside. A soft creature that looked like a beauty appeared in Grimm's vision.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah …"

The moment the shell was opened by Grimm, the Mermaid Clam screamed in panic like a little mouse, desperately trying to dodge the shell.

"It's just a soft insect that looks like a human."

Grimm closed the Beauty Clam and threw it back on the plate. This behavior made Krakatoa surprised and asked, "Master, you don't like this taste?"

Shaking his head gently, Grimm said, "Compared to the insignificant fire elemental purification ability after swallowing the Beauty Clam, the Siren's curse is obviously more terrible. The loss outweighs the gain."

Krakatoa was stunned for a moment and smiled indifferently.

What could the Sirens do in the Sorcerer World?

Grimm looked around the dining table and paused for a moment on Little Eight, who was wolfing down her food like a starving ghost. His thoughts gradually overlapped with his memory, and unknowingly, he took out the Book of Truth, a quill pen, and magic ink …

The moment the Book of Truth appeared, the mysterious force that communicated with the Spectral World froze Krakatoa. He raised his eyebrows and stared at the Book of Truth in Grimm's hand.



Bi Seer City.

Old Ham's grave was no longer there, and the two small huts that Grimm used to live in had been replaced by new rooms. There was a large family of poor farmers living here, and a four or five-year-old child was barefooted, playing happily with the big yellow dog.

With the passage of time, Grimm let out a bitter smile. With tears in his eyes, he bowed towards the direction of Old Ham's grave and walked towards the Bi Seer Governor's Mansion under the Robe of Representations.

Bi Seer City seemed to be more spacious than two thousand years ago, with a larger population and a more important geographical location. These were all due to the natural development of Bi Seer City, and had nothing to do with the birth of a Level-3 Great Sorcerer, Grimm.

Even Lafite's influence on the history of this small Eastern Coral Island was much stronger than Grimm's.

Perhaps one or two ancient families would remember Lafite and her father, but no one would ever mention the Sorcerer Grimm who married Lafite.

"Wow, Young Master, the governor's mansion here is so big. It seems that the new governor is a rich man."

Under the invisibility of the Robe of Representations, Grimm walked through the streets of Bi Seer City, and naturally arrived at the governor's mansion. Little Eight, who was on his shoulder, was surprised by the ten-meter-tall golden lacquer gate of the governor's mansion.

Such a luxurious building in such a backward city was too abrupt.

"There's a sorcerer down there."

The place Grimm was pointing at was the secret underground chamber of the governor's mansion. As a Level-3 Great Sorcerer, Grimm could barely sense the abnormal waves of the Force of Nature there.

"Go! Go! Haha, I'm going hunting in the Eastern Wilderness today. Whoever can hunt more than me, I'll reward you with a gold coin! "

On a white horse, a little girl of about 14 or 15 years old, dressed in red clothes, shouted excitedly. She held a bow and arrow in her hand, and behind her were seven or eight valiant knights. The hooves of the horses galloped away from the City Lord's Mansion.

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