"Tell me, why did you bring me here so early?"
Endo the Poison Centipede asked absent-mindedly as he took out a small knife and cut the golden-brown bear meat into edible strips and put them on his plate while he asked casually.
According to the original plan, Sabrina and Kabi were supposed to be in the third batch of transmigrators. However, Grimm had changed the order of the list and moved Endor from the fourth batch to the third. That was why she had appeared here five days earlier.
With the Heqila Resonating Crystal, Grimm and Alice in the Sorcerer World could maintain a close connection even if they were in two different planes.
"Because this place suits you better!" Grimm chuckled as he praised Endor's cooking. "After a few battles with the goblins, I realized that you're the most suitable person to deal with them."
"Are you talking about using poison?" Endor asked hesitantly.
"Yes! Here, we're at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Due to the huge difference in races, it's difficult for us to disguise ourselves and hide somewhere. So, it's going to be a long and drawn-out guerrilla warfare. If they chase and we run, it'll be difficult for us to establish a foothold … "
"That's why you thought of using poison?"
"Not poison, but plague!" Grimm's black pupils flashed with a cold glint under the light of the bonfire. "Poisoning hundreds of goblins won't help us much. What I need now is a terrifying plague that can threaten the entire goblin plane. Only when most of the goblins in this realm are under our control will they give up their infatuation and fanaticism for Mana and submit to us! "
Everyone present was a pure Sorcerer trained by the Sorcerer World. They were not surprised by Grimm's plan to poison an entire plane. Instead, they frowned as they considered the feasibility of the plan.
"I do have some good plague bacteria here. If I spread them, it won't be a problem to kill hundreds of thousands of goblins. But … "Endor hesitated for a moment." These little guys aren't that easy to control. Once they're out of our hands, it'll be very difficult to control them again. We might be able to use them to scare the goblins, but if we want to negotiate with them, we'll need to improve our control over the source of the plague bacteria! "
"That's not a problem!"
Grimm chuckled and stretched out his hand. The secret voodoo scroll that had been hanging on his waist flew into his palm. Under the urging of his Wizard Power, a wooden doll with dense Wizard Runes carved all over its body appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing everyone, the wooden doll opened its wooden mouth and made a strange sound similar to that of a human baby. At first, its two wooden eyeballs were a little sluggish, but it soon became as agile as a normal human.
"Voodoo doll!" A benevolent smile appeared on the ugly face of the Poison Centipede, "Looks like you've really nurtured this little fellow well. Its spiritual intelligence is also very complete. It will definitely be a great help to you in the future!"
"It shouldn't be a problem to control the Plague Bacteria, right?" Grim asked humbly.
Although this voodoo doll was personally cultivated by him, there were still many complicated and trivial problems that needed to be solved before it matured. That was why Grim could only be a humble and studious disciple in front of the Poison God Endor.
"Yes!" Endor nodded, "Let your voodoo doll devour my Plague Bacteria, combining the plague and voodoo into one. That way, we can completely control the scope of the plague and whether it will break out or not. Once most of the goblins in this realm are infected, it will be time for you to negotiate with the goblin ruler! "
After sneering a few times, the Poison Centipede stretched out his skinny hands and carefully took out a medicine bottle from his waist pouch. The medicine bottle was not big, only the size of a fist. It was jet-black, and its lid was sealed with dense runes.
Grim tried to use it, but even his mental strength could not penetrate the runes to see what was inside. From this, it could be seen that the medicine bottle itself was already a Wizard Artifact.
Some items that needed to be stored in a Wizard Artifact …
Grimm's heart skipped a beat, and he looked forward to seeing the Plague Bacteria that Endor had mentioned!
Following a strange process, he first tapped a few spots on the body of the medicine bottle, then brought it to his mouth and chanted a few spells in a low voice. The runes on the medicine bottle were finally removed.
"Get your voodoo doll ready …" At this moment, the Poison Centipede's expression was extremely solemn, "Once the Plague Bacteria spreads, even I will not be able to retrieve it or completely destroy it!"
The other Magi retreated far away to avoid interfering with the two's actions. As Magi, they would not be able to survive a normal plague even if it invaded their bodies. However, could the Plague Bacteria that even Poison Centipede Endor was treating with such caution be ordinary?
Hence, in order to avoid trouble, they could only retreat for the time being!
Grim's black eyes flashed, and a red flame barrier enveloped him and Poison Centipede Endor without a sound. This way, they could avoid outside interference, and also prevent the Plague Bacteria from escaping.
Poison Centipede Endor took out a sky-blue crystal leaf and placed it in his mouth, then gently lifted the cover of the medicine bottle.
A glossy green fog floated out from within.
Having suddenly escaped, the green fog had intended to quietly disperse into the surrounding air. However, under the pressure of the flame barrier, the spores of the Plague Bacteria burst into flames, and the formless and colorless Plague Bacteria were forced to gather into a ball, resisting the invasion of the dense fire elements in the air.
Grim's face was full of joy as he looked at the floating green mist. He couldn't help but praise it in his heart. In this world, all pathogenic bacteria spread in more or less the same way. They could split into numerous tiny spores from the body of the plague fungus, and then they would disperse in the air.
It was precisely because the spores were so tiny that they could not be seen with the naked eye, and only Magi could sense their existence with their spiritual force. This was why the Plague Bacteria had such a terrifying reputation.
Now, the Plague Bacteria in front of Grim were able to form a group on their own even when their escape route was cut off, and they relied on their advantage in numbers to resist the invasion of the fire elements. This … from a certain point of view, this already gave them the basic intelligence of a group.
It was likely that Poison Centipede Endor had spent a lot of effort to cultivate such Plague Bacteria.
For some reason, the voodoo doll sitting on the Secret Voodoo Scroll became excited when it saw the green fog, and could not help but babble to Grim.
None of the Magi present could understand its language. Even Grim had to rely on the Secret Voodoo Scroll to understand it.
Grim put his right hand together, and the flame barrier that he had spread out began to shrink rapidly with the green fog as the center. In order to resist the fire elements, the green fog could only compress its internal space, condensing into a thumb-sized green jelly bean. Only then was it able to reach a certain balance with the flame barrier.
Grim held the fist-sized flame barrier in front of the voodoo doll, and its wooden eyes immediately revealed a joyful smile. It dived into the barrier and swallowed the jelly bean.
As the Plague Poison entered its stomach, the rune lines on the voodoo doll's body lit up involuntarily. Strange witchcraft runes appeared and disappeared one after another, illuminating its wooden body and eyebrows with a pale green color.
The voodoo doll burped like a human, turned around, and dove back into the Secret Voodoo Scroll, disappearing without a trace.
Grim casually flipped open the Voodoo Secret Scroll. There were originally several pages, but now there was only one left. Within a silver sorcerer's bracelet, the voodoo doll was sleeping soundly inside.
The A.I. Chip's prompt sounded in Grim's mind.
[There are 17 hours 26 minutes 54 seconds until the voodoo doll finishes digesting the Plague Bacteria …]
[There are 37 hours 28 minutes 13 seconds until the voodoo doll splits the Plague Spirit Seed …]
Grim nodded his head in satisfaction.
"Everyone, let's rest here for a while. 37 hours later, we'll get the first batch of Plague Spirit Seeds, and then we'll be able to go all out! "
Everyone believed Grimm's words without a doubt.
It could be said that the main reason why they were willing to follow Grim into danger was because they believed in his strength and foresight.
To be honest, Grim's faction was still too weak.
Looking at it with his fingers, he felt that the number of Magi Grimm had gathered in the Blazing Flame Monarch surpassed the number of Magi the Salubo Family had stationed in Fedenan City.
Did this mean that Grim's faction's strength had already surpassed the Salubo Family's strength?
No, no … whoever thought that would be too stupid and ignorant!
Even though Grimm's camp was strong and full of talents, after a bloody and cruel Planar War, how many of them would be left?
It had to be known that in the Knight's Plane, even with a great Magus like Salubo holding the line and two Grade 3 Magi acting as the main force, the Salubo Family had still lost nine Magi before they managed to take down the Knight's Plane.
Although the Goblin Plane that Grim had chosen was far weaker than the Knight's Plane, it had a hidden trump card in the form of magic energy. If they went all out and clashed head-on with such a large Goblin Empire, the number of invading Magi who died would definitely be terrifying.
Would Grim's faction be able to pay such a price?
Hence, in order to prevent his troops from dying in a single battle, Grim could only bear the brunt of the danger himself and think of other ways to reduce the strength of the Goblins.
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