What did the Witches of Death like?
Corpses, souls, and all objects that were filled with death energy!
And Grim's private collection happened to contain some of these items.
The first thing that Grim took out was a huge ice crystal. Through the crystal clear ice, Zhang Tie could see the corpse of a human knight that was completely frozen inside.
"The corpse of a powerful human? Not bad, I like it … "A translucent phantom of a Witch floated past the ice crystal and sneered," But at our level, ordinary goods won't be able to move us. Let me see what rank this corpse is at first! "
A series of strange syllables flowed in the air, and a gray glow of witchcraft hit the knight's remains that were wrapped in ice crystals.
Immediately, the knight's corpse exploded with a dazzling red light.
It was just that this red light was mixed with some dark spots like the stars in the sky, making it look impure.
"The body of a Grade 2 Knight? It's actually the body of a Grade 2 Knight … "The phantom's voice suddenly became high-pitched.
Hearing her shriek, the rest of the Witch Phantoms couldn't help but get excited. Waves of probing spells enveloped the entire ice crystal without any explanation.
"It's a Grade 2 Knight …"
"Not bad, it's a Grade 2 Knight from another plane …"
"It's a pity that the body's tempering has not reached a perfect level …"
"Needless to say, this is definitely the corpse of a native Knight from a Secondary Plane. How high do you expect them to reach when they're in a plane that's inferior to our Magus World? "
The witches whispered to each other in the air, showing that they were very interested in this item.
Every family and faction had at least one Secondary Plane. Although the native powerhouses of the Secondary Planes were easier to deal with than opponents of the same rank in the Magus World, killing a Grade 2 native was not something a Witch could accomplish alone.
The Witches of Death definitely had some of the corpses of Grade 2 natives, but most of them had been taken away by the high-ranked Witches. The ones that fell into the hands of the Grade 1 Witches were either incomplete, or required extremely high contributions to the family. Hence, when the Witches saw Grimm take out the corpse of a Grade 2 Radiant Knight, their eyes glowed with greed, as if they were determined to get it.
Even if the Tier 2 Radiance Knight's corpse wasn't Excellent, it could still be considered Excellent.
Although the Undead's combat power would be reduced to a certain extent, it was still a Tier 2 Excellent Creature's corpse. Creating a Tier 1 Elite or above Undead was a sure thing. To the Witch of Death who was still a Tier-1 Undead, this kind of Undead was already a great help!
It was even possible to get a position in the main force of a witch's Undead Legion!
"Sisters, I've been thinking of creating a top-grade Skeleton General recently. Why don't you guys give it to me first?" A slightly younger witch impatiently made her request.
"Skeleton General? Forget it, Namu. You still need to hone your necromancy skills. Don't waste such a good material … "A witch with a blurry face couldn't help but mock coldly.
"Yes, yes … Namu, your cooking is the worst. Don't embarrass yourself. Even the flesh of this corpse is preserved. Although it's been here for a long time and the flesh has withered, it's still the best material to make a Corpse Puppet … "
"Yes … That way, we won't waste this flesh …"
Hearing the Witch of Death's chatter, Grimm couldn't help but interrupt, "Since everyone is satisfied, does that mean we've reached an agreement?"
"Little handsome, I didn't expect you to have something good in your hands!" A pair of snow-white, slender hands gently caressed Grimm's cheeks, followed by a soft voice that could make one's legs go soft. Following which, a charming face that could topple a country moved from behind to right in front of him.
Alice, who had been sitting quietly at the side, immediately pouted angrily.
"Hehehe … Little Alice is angry!" The charming young witch leaned against Grimm's ear and whispered, "You're right. We're very satisfied with your item!"
"Then …"
"But I have to remind you. Since Shirley took the initiative to gather all the sisters here, of course, they will support you. You can give your item to any of the sisters here, and you'll get another supporter. But if you want us to protect you and put you in the plane of our family, you'll need the support of at least 3 Witch of Death. So … "
"So I need to get another witch on my side!" Grimm couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Bingo, you're right. Too bad there's no reward! "The charming witch giggled and floated away.
But in the next second, her laughter was interrupted by Grimm's' rich 'action.
There was a dull thud.
Another golden skeleton of a human knight filled with the luster of power was placed on the floor.
The first one was a reward from the battlefield given to him by Wizard Forgan. This one was the one he killed on the battlefield with his own strength. They were both rank 2 Radiant Knight corpses.
"It's rank 2 …"
"And it's rank 2 …"
"Did this brat run to some Corpse Plane? Why are there so many rank 2 corpses … "
"I'm taking this one. Don't fight with me …" This was obviously Namu's voice.
"Hmph, what's yours! Everyone here has the power to enforce the law. Now it's up to that brat to choose! "
The beautiful and charming figure that didn't look like a Witch of Death floated back again.
"Oh my … I didn't think I'd make a mistake! Alright, brat, you win. The item you've taken out is enough for you to get the support of 2 sisters. Now, you can choose any 2 of the 12 sisters here to be your guarantor, and you'll be able to enter our family plane. "
As soon as the charming witch finished her words, a ghostly chirping sound came from inside the house.
"Brat, choose me now, or I'll release a ghost to haunt you …" This was a threat.
"Brat, if you choose me, I can gift you …" This was a temptation, and the second half of the sentence was changed to a hidden spiritual message.
"Brat, do you want to have a good time with me? I'll make sure you'll be satisfied … "This was a direct threat.
In an instant, countless sharp, hoarse, high-pitched, and charming spiritual messages surged into his brain like a tidal wave. Grimm felt as if the demonic voice had entered his brain, and his mind went numb.
"Stop, stop …" Grimm immediately ordered the A.I. Chip to cut off all spiritual connections. He rubbed his forehead and smiled wryly, "I have to thank Madam Shirley for her support to be able to obtain the protection of the Witches of Death. I've decided to let Madam Shirley make the decision on my behalf. "
The numerous Witch phantoms floating in the air suddenly quietened down, and then looked at Shirley in unison.
The dignified Shirley was originally standing at the side and watching the show, but after Grimm's actions, the smile on her face immediately collapsed.
"Sisters, be quiet!" Seeing that things were not going well, Shirley hurriedly stopped the other Witches before they exploded, "We're the noble and proud Witches of Death! We can't let outsiders laugh at us. I suggest that we first accept Lord Grimm's application for protection, and then slowly discuss the ownership of the item … "
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
… …
It could be seen that the cohesiveness of the Witches of Death was outstanding. Shirley's simple words gained the approval of the other Witches, so Grimm's safety was guaranteed. At the very least, in the territory of the Witches of Death, the Witch Council's arrest warrant only existed in name!
Besides, with so many Witches of Death in front of him, Grimm could not help but start to plan for the future.
"Respected Witches of Death, apart from the previous proposal, I would also like to purchase some items that can defend against spirits, curses, and illusions. Whether it's spells, items, or potions, as long as the effects are good, I'm willing to exchange them with items that you're satisfied with! "
"Oh, apart from the two Grade 2 corpses, do you have anything else that can satisfy us?" The most senior Witch of Death let out a sharp laugh like an owl.
"Take a look, do you think this will do?" Grimm smiled.
He took out a spiral-shaped gray crystal from his pocket.
With the help of the flickering light outside the window, the Witches of Death could clearly see that in the center of the gray crystal that was emitting a strange aura, there was a faint gray fog that was fiercely clashing back and forth, as if it was trying to break through the shackles of the crystal.
Every time it collided with the crystal wall, the gray mist would transform into the face of a ferocious human male, roaring and cursing angrily.
"Grade 2 Knight's Soul …"
The eyes of the Witches of Death lit up again.
If the Grade 2 Knight's corpse could be used to create a high-quality Undead Underling, then the Grade 2 Knight's Soul in front of them could definitely increase the spiritual power of any Grade 1 Witch of Death's companion spirit by a lot.
This was indirectly increasing the strength of their own bodies!
Shirley, who was far away, could not help but sigh.
If … if she knew that this guy called Grimm had so many 'good things', she would never have called these 'greedy' sisters over.
For the first time, she felt sincere regret!
"I have a voodoo puppet …"
"I can help you make a Vengeful Spirit Doll …"
"Soul Grass, I have Soul Grass here …"
"Those things they mentioned will be used up eventually. I can teach you the 'Soul Barrier' …"
Amidst the clamor of the witches, an old voice suddenly rang out.
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