Grimm could finally heave a sigh of relief after distributing most of his top-notch resources in one go.
He wanted to make use of this opportunity to 'settle down' a little.
The Crimson Family needed time to grow, and so did he …
Time was always on his side!
Thus, Grimm, who had returned to the Blazing Flame Monarch, once again disappeared from everyone's sight. This time, it would take him a long eighty years to settle down …
… …
Blazing Flame Monarch, level five.
Through the expansion of various Wizard Techniques, the interior of the Blazing Flame Monarch, which had originally been a small Wizard's Pagoda, had changed quite a bit.
If the Blazing Flame Monarch was to be the Crimson Family's base of development, it would be too small, unable to accommodate the increasing number of Wizards in the family. But to seal it into a sealed space for only Grimm's use, the space inside would be so vast that it would be terrifying.
In the vast fifth floor, apart from a dozen magical machines that were responsible for cleaning and guarding, only Grimm and the shadow fiend were allowed to roam around. Even Mary, who had extremely high authority, would only 'visit' once every few days, and her activities were mostly concentrated in Grimm's residence on the fourth level of the Wizard's Pagoda.
As for Alice, who also had extremely high authority, she never stepped foot into the Blazing Flame Monarch, spending her days in the Tower of Destiny cultivating and strengthening the Witches of Destiny. Even if Grimm had some 'intimate words' he wanted to say to Alice, he could only 'condescend' to look for her in the Tower of Destiny.
One morning, the door to his residence suddenly opened.
Grimm stretched his aching waist and massaged his slightly trembling legs, a tired expression on his face as he moved out of the open steel door.
Behind him, the luxurious bedroom had been reduced to a mess.
The exquisite bed made of purple pear wood had become a pile of rubble, its shape and outline no longer visible. It was as if a terrible typhoon had passed through the entire bedroom. Broken decorations and household furnishings were everywhere.
Amidst the ruins, Mary's dazzling, fair body was revealed in all its glory. Even if she was still in a deep sleep, those inconceivably soft and beautiful curves, those cheeks that were soaked with a soul-stirring blush, and those fair and smooth skin that sparkled with a translucent luster still possessed an endless charm.
The battle last night was too intense, and both of them did not restrain their strength well. That was why every time he and Mary had sex, it was no less than an intense hand-to-hand fight.
In the midst of surging emotions, excess energy was released. How could these ordinary household furnishings withstand the 'brute force' of two rank 4 Magi?
Even after reaching Tier 4, Grimm's Basic Physique remained at around 30 points. It was incredibly difficult for him to improve further. If it wasn't for the mushrooms he brought back from the Spirit Realm that increased his Physique by two points, he would probably still be at 28 points!
Meanwhile, after reaching Tier 4, Mary's physique had improved rapidly. Now, she had 24 points.
In the eyes of mortals, 24 points of Physique was a magnificent physique that only those legendary powerful demons or monsters could possess.
It was precisely because of the rapid increase in Physique that the 'battle' between the two of them became longer and more difficult.
In the end, after 17 hours and 36 minutes of 'killing' and 'hand-to-hand combat', Grimm finally won the 'battle' with his slightly higher Physique and the advantage of being a male.
However, when he stepped out of the house, his steps were already a little shaky, and he could not even straighten his back.
Grimm dragged his aching muscles through a tunnel and arrived at a brightly lit hall. Here, on the bright and clean floor, a huge long table was placed in the middle of the hall, filled with all kinds of delicacies and drinks.
At one end of the long table, there was a strange high-backed stone chair, and on both sides of the table, there were four beautiful girls with graceful and delicate figures quietly waiting there. Their skin was black and glossy, and their soft and slender bodies seemed weak, but they were filled with explosive power.
However, through the sparse clothing, one could vaguely see traces of magic imprints on their bodies.
They were also a member of the large elven race, a strange branch of the high elves called the Night Elves.
Grimm's muscular body was only covered in a thin robe, the long tail of the robe dragging on the ground. He was barefooted, and his dark red hair hung loosely behind him. His entire being was filled with an arrogant and unruly aura.
Upon seeing Grimm's arrival, the Night Elf ladies who had been bowing and waiting by the dining table hurriedly pulled out the heavy stone chair and helped him to take a seat. Then, they nimbly placed plates of delicacies in front of him.
The Dark Elf girl serving Grimm was a Tier 2 Elf at the very least. At the very least, she would be a famous Elf powerhouse in the outside world. But here, they could only play the role of weak maids, serving their only 'master' with all their might.
Ever since they were sold into the Wizard's Pagoda, they had become lifelong prisoners in this giant prison.
The secrets of the tower, the habits of the Wizards, the defense mechanisms of the Wizard's Pagoda … These were all secrets that could not be leaked. As servants of the Wizard's Pagoda, it was impossible for them to leave this place until the moment of true death.
The reason why he had bought this batch of servants was because they were pleasing to the eye, and also to take care of his daily life.
As a high level Wizard, Grimm spent most of his energy on the Wizard Spell Lab, the Alchemy Lab, and the few Divine Weapons sealed in another dimension. Naturally, he did not have the time to take care of his daily life, such as food and toiletries.
These were naturally taken care of by the servants of the Wizard's Pagoda!
After all, Grimm was a level 4 Wizard. His every action and breath carried an indescribably powerful Elemental Tide. Wherever he stopped or passed by, there would be terrifying Elemental Energy Radiation left behind.
Ordinary human maids would die painfully from the excessive Elemental Energy Radiation if they stayed in such an environment for a long time. Only these maids with some Extraordinary abilities could survive longer.
Thus, most of the private Wizard's Pagoda would periodically purchase or capture a batch of high quality female servants of the Wizard's Pagoda, using them as' consumables'.
In comparison, Grimm had given them some Fire Resistance Amulets, and used the energy of the Wizard's Pagoda to create a living environment similar to his home in the slave quarters on the second level.
These 'acts of kindness' were rare and commendable!
Grimm sat upright on a stone chair. He used his knife and fork to quickly cut up the ribs of the Fire Dragon and put them into his mouth. After chewing with a crunching sound, he swallowed them.
Even though the maids had prepared a variety of delicacies for Grimm, he still preferred the original taste of the Fire Dragon ribs that had not gone through any complicated cooking processes. Dragon meat, tendons, bones, marrow … These things were either extremely tough or contained an unimaginable amount of Fire Element.
If Grimm had swallowed the Fire Dragon's ribs instead of an outsider, he would have painfully discovered that the dragon's meat was so tough that it was comparable to enchanted leather armor. No matter how hard he ground his teeth, he might not even be able to tear off a small piece of meat from the dragon's meat.
The tendons wrapped around the dragon meat were even more despairing. If his teeth were not strong enough, he would not be able to bite through them.
As for the Fire Dragon ribs wrapped around the dragon meat, it would be impossible to damage them without a level 2 Sharpening Spell.
Only a high level Wizard like Grimm, with his powerful physique and terrifying strength, coupled with the support of appropriate spells, could bite and swallow the Fire Dragon ribs so easily.
As for the other food, even though they tasted more exquisite and delicious than the Fire Dragon ribs, the energy contained in them was worlds apart. Grimm, who was exhausted, would need to eat at least a hundred kilograms of normal food to replenish the energy in his body.
At their level, the primitive eating and digestive system of humans was so inefficient and troublesome. It was much simpler and more efficient to consume the energy crystals directly than to eat the energy crystals according to human habits.
However, in order to maintain the thin connection between humans and Magi, high-ranked Magi had to maintain their human form and some human etiquette.
While Grimm gritted his teeth and used all his strength to deal with the Fire Dragon ribs, a slender female Night Elf attendant with a perfect demeanor stood by the table and reported the situation of the resources in the tower with a clear and melodious voice.
"... There are only five tonnes of Fire Dragon ribs left. I've already informed Lord Gargamel and asked him to find a way to capture a rank 3 Fire Dragon in Lance …"
"… There are less than three sets of furniture stored in the tower. I would like to ask for your opinion, sir. Should the furnishings in your residence be changed to obsidian in the future? Otherwise, the frequency of damage is too high …"
"… Lady Meryl recently sent over an Abyss Succubus. She's only slightly more than 300 years old, which is equivalent to a 7-year-old human girl. She's currently enjoying herself in the lower levels of the tower … Do you have the time to 'appreciate' her?"
Grimm was stuffing his mouth full of dragon meat. His cheeks were sore from chewing and chewing, and he paid no attention to the female attendant's report.
Finally, he swallowed the dragon meat with great difficulty and picked up the wine on the table, downing a large cup before patting his chest to calm down.
"A Succubus … I've seen an abyssal creature like this when I was an acolyte. She's a rare beauty. Why, where did Meryl buy it from? "
"I heard from Lady Meryl that this Abyssal Succubus came from the Steel City of the Outlands … She's been asking to see you for a long time, and seems to have a special purpose for coming here!"
Outlands … Abyss …
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