"You're very strong and full of energy …"
Vinny from the Clyde Family placed her hand on Grimm's chest and licked her red lips with a smile.
"Yes, and more importantly, he smells so good!"
Carolyn narrowed her eyes as she gently sniffed, revealing an intoxicated expression on her face.
As for the rest of the female Sorcerers, they were chatting and laughing as they surrounded Grim and started to gossip.
Vinny and Carolyn were both very tall, with exquisite features and sexy bodies. Their clothes were also very revealing. Their soft robes showed off their curvaceous curves, and the bold cut on their chests exposed most of their full, white breasts to the passionate gazes of the male Magi.
Seriously speaking, a new Magus's appearance and figure were at their peak in the 100 to 200 years after their advancement. Young Magi at this time also paid special attention to their appearance and were willing to invest a lot of time and resources on it.
Therefore, the young Magi who could step into this banquet hall, regardless of gender, were all handsome men and beautiful women. It could be seen that they were very familiar with each other after spending so much time here. Now that a new face like Grimm had suddenly appeared, many young Magi started to chase after him!
Moreover, Grimm was very different from the other Magi in every aspect.
Grim had a young and delicate face, black eyes, and dark red long hair. He was dressed in a free and easy skintight leather suit, which accentuated his burly figure that was two meters tall and looked even more fit and beautiful. The aura of wisdom and the aura of a cold and evil Magus mixed together to form a unique and evil smell.
Grimm calmly responded to the enthusiasm and straightforwardness of the female Magi while listening to Wizard Angus's recommendation in his mind.
"This Vinny is actually not bad. She's pretty, has a hot body, and is very straightforward. As long as you're willing, you can sleep with her tonight. That Carolyn is the granddaughter of the Tier-2 Sorcerer, Larrilla. If you can make her fall head over heels for you, I can guarantee that you'll be able to do whatever you want in the Ariford area in the future. The one on your left wearing a yellow low-cut evening gown is the most unrestrained of them all. With your methods, it won't be a problem to convince her and Winnie to accompany you … "
While listening to Angus, Grim looked around the hall and saw Angus talking to two Prospective Witches in a corner.
Noticing that Grim was looking at him, he even had the time to raise his glass to greet him with a wicked smile.
What the hell is this? A bunch of loose, lascivious, big-bellied, and uninhibited women. Although they all pretended to be arrogant and noble at the moment, if he flipped through their private collections, he would probably find groups of male pets and "strong" slaves in their secret residences.
Going to bed with such people, was it me playing with them, or were they playing with me?
Although he wasn't obsessed with mental cleanliness, when faced with a group of mature witches, Grim found it difficult to immerse himself in them like they did. Therefore, facing such a situation, Grim responded to them politely and calmly while crying for help in his heart.
This was truly a torturous night!
…
This was truly a torturous night!
Who can come and save me!
At the same time, in a different place, Alice was also looking up at the sky full of stars, letting out a sorrowful and desperate howl.
Mushroom Hut.
At night, the thick fog that covered the Dark Swamp all year round would disperse a little, allowing the bright moonlight to shine into the hut, adding a sense of coldness and serenity to the place.
At this moment, Alice had been stripped of all her clothes and stuffed into a boiling pot of soup. She was silently suffering there.
As for the soup in the pot, the steaming hot soup had already turned green. Moreover, it was a wretched green!
The Witch Leona, who was almost as tall as a dwarf, was standing on a high stool, stirring the soup with a big spoon. From time to time, she would take out some strange powders or unknown substances from her waist pouch and throw them into the pot of soup.
From time to time, she would raise the big spoon to taste the soup, and throw more things into the pot when she was not satisfied.
Things like bat feces, mermaid tears, werewolf eyeballs, corpse demon shroud powder, ghost ashes, black dragon saliva, demon hunter spider venom sac …
In short, listening to the mentally unstable old witch mumbling something while throwing these mysterious things into the pot of soup like they were free, Alice was almost scared to death!
To be honest, when she first came to the Mushroom Hut seven days ago, Alice was deeply attracted by the smell of the strange soup, and always had the inexplicable urge to eat it. But when she became a part of the soup, being cooked by the old witch every day, it was already good enough that Alice did not have a mental breakdown and become crazy.
Vaguely, she also had a feeling that the old witch did not intend to turn her into a delicacy, but … She was using her for some secret experiment. Because every day, the old witch would use a large syringe to draw out a tube of her blood, and then throw her into the dirty soup.
It was difficult for Alice to pry into the secrets behind the other party's every move, but it was only seven days, and she was already full of disgust for this kind of experimental subject life as a prisoner. And she was even more disgusted by the disgusting materials that completely submerged her.
Compared to the rigorous and meticulous system of the Arcane Sorcerers, the witches' inheritance was usually somewhat inexplicable, sometimes even to the point of being ridiculous.
Look at what kind of materials the Arcane Sorcerers used!
Star Iron, Obsidian, Horus Meteorite with good anti-magic properties; Mandasor Alloy with high hardness, Underground Adamantine; Magic Iron Alloy with good ductility, Mithril with high magic conductivity; Burning Stone, Sky Sapphire, Shadow Song Purple Jade with natural elemental properties …
Each of them was classified according to the characteristics of the elements, according to the types of materials, methods of use, and precautions, and could be further subdivided into different subjects. There were tens of thousands of sorcery materials, so there was a specialized subject that detailed the characteristics of each material, the place of origin, the method of collection, the precautions when storing them, the method of unsealing when using them … Everything was compiled into a book. It became a basic subject that all Arcane Sorcerers had to master — material science.
And these witches, each of them had their own secret hidden inheritance, and they never communicated with each other. As for the witchcraft materials they used, each of them was incredible. Most of the time, they knew clearly what materials were needed to cast a curse through their inherited knowledge, but not many witches could figure out why these materials were needed.
Because they refused to disclose the witchcraft knowledge in their own system, and by nature did not like to deal with outsiders, so all along, the northern witches had their own set of knowledge inheritance system, which was incompatible with the mainstream sorcerer system of the Sorcerer Continent.
Therefore, to other sorcerers, these northern witches were all somewhat neurotic, and the abilities they possessed were quite strange. Although they were not necessarily very powerful, they were very difficult to deal with, very difficult to deal with!
The curses they were good at often involved extremely high-end plane laws, and it was extremely difficult to break. Therefore, if they encountered a northern witch who had a true inheritance, even a sorcerer whose level was higher than theirs would not be willing to easily make an enemy of them.
Alice crossed her arms in front of her chest, and her whole body curled up into a ball in the green soup. Except for a small head that was exposed, the rest of her body was covered by the green sticky soup. Her small face was bitter, and she endured the strange power that constantly penetrated into her body through her nostrils and skin.
Every time she could not bear the churning in her stomach, and wanted to keep her mouth and nose away from a little bit of the stinky soup, the black snake hanging down from the beam with its tail hanging down would hiss and stick out its tongue to threaten her.
Therefore, Alice could only fiercely bury herself in the green soup again, letting the soup cover her mouth, and only exposing her nostrils.
Bastard Master, you're too hateful. You actually threw such a lovely Alice to this old witch and let her do whatever she wants! Just you wait, when I escape from the evil claws of this old witch, I will work very hard to curse you!
At this moment, Alice had long since thought it through.
Last time when Grimm said that he wanted to protect her so righteously, it must have been an illusion. Although her Destiny talent was very important to him, it was not important to the point where he would throw away his life. So … last time when he asked to cover her escape, he must have other intentions.
Yes, that must be it!
He must have seen through the deep meaning behind this old witch's strange actions, and put on a good show. Hmph, this old witch thought that she was in control of the situation, but she did not expect to be deceived by a new little sorcerer. She really is old and muddled.
So, do I need to expose the hypocritical master's intentions to this old witch?
No, not yet.
The old witch had already promised to release her in ten days, and she had endured for seven days. She would regain her freedom in three days. If something unexpected happened at this time, she might also get into trouble.
When she thought that she might be trapped in this dark place forever, enduring this crazy old witch's inexplicable experiments on her body, Alice felt that she was about to break down. She felt that she was about to break down!
I curse you … No, dear master, if you will only get Alice out of here, Alice will never be so mischievous again!
For the first time, Alice threw away her pride, threw away her arrogance, and began to sincerely pray to the awesome fate.
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