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Chapter 617

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In the end, the one who stood trembling in front of Grimm was the male half-elf.

His name was Tamo.

According to him, they were born in the Calan Continent.

His father was a high elf, while his mother was just an ordinary human maid.

In the Magic Forest of the Elven Kingdom on the Calan Continent, the high elves were like human nobles, living a life of debauchery and debauchery. The birth of Tamor was just an accident. It was an accident caused by the High Elf's master playing with a human maidservant after getting drunk.

In the Elven Kingdom, the pure and flawless elven bloodline was very popular.

Therefore, in order to purify the family's bloodline, his father, who was a high elf, decided to kill Tamo, who had just been born. However, Tamo's mother, the human maid, did not want her son to die, so she escaped the Magic Forest under the cover of the night.

After wandering the Calan Continent for many years, when Tamo had just turned 14, they were once again found by the high elf's men. After a fierce fight, Tamo's mother, the human maid, clung to the assassin's leg, giving Tamo a chance to jump off the cliff.

His mother died under the assassin's sword, and Tamo escaped from the Calan Continent with wounds all over his body, becoming a sailor on an ocean ship.

In the next 100 years, Tamo wandered around the Faen Continent for a long time. In the end, he killed a great noble who tried to kidnap him to be a catamite, and was forced to leave the Faen Continent, ending up on the Shadow Island.

As a mixed-blood half-elf, Tamo had great balance and agility that ordinary humans could not compare to. His powerful racial talents also allowed him to successfully advance into the Thief class, becoming a very famous Godly Thief.

To be honest, Grimm was not interested in the tragic story of the half-elf Tamo at all. The only thing he was interested in was Tamo's hatred and understanding of the Elven Kingdom.

Although Tai Mo had lived in the Illusory Magic Forest for more than a decade, all he could remember was the contemptuous supercilious look and endless hatred.

The Elven Kingdom was extremely xenophobic.

The entire Elven Kingdom, from the king to the nobles to the lowest level of the Elven Kingdom, were extremely averse to outsiders. Especially towards humans, they had a bone-deep hatred for them.

Humans cut down forests and destroyed vegetation. Wherever there were humans, the area of forests would rapidly decrease … Due to the difference in racial concepts, the production and survival methods of humans and most elves were vastly different, which led to all kinds of contradictions and conflicts.

After bringing the half-elf back to his residence, Grim spent another day and night getting more detailed information about the Elven Kingdom from the half-elf. After all, this half-elf Tamo had traveled through most of the areas in the Magic Forest, and the information he provided was the best supplement and correction to the previous information.

The entire Calan Continent was divided into different groups by the forest elves. Those who could live in the core area of the Calan Continent were naturally the noblest and most powerful elven families, while the weaker ones could only live on the edge of the Magic Forest.

That area was adjacent to the coastline, and slave ships from the Faen Continent would often dock there and attack some of the weaker elven tribes, bringing the captured forest elves back to the human society and selling them at a high price. Forest elves were all handsome and had delicate and graceful figures. They also had a strong exotic charm, so they were highly valued in the upper echelons of human society.

An ordinary elven girl could be sold for an astonishing 3000-5000 gold coins in the human society. As for the high elves with combat and magic professions, they could be sold for a sky-high price of hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

Therefore, living at the edge of the Magical Forest near the coastline was an extremely dangerous thing to do. Every year, hundreds of slave ships would sneak into the Calan Continent and attack an elven village before quickly retreating.

Although most of the slave hunters would fall to the sharp arrows of the elven patrols, there would always be some lucky ones who would be able to pass through the densely packed defense lines of the elven kingdom and capture an elven village. All the forest elves, young and old, would be loaded onto ships and taken away.

Under such circumstances, the enmity between the Elves and the Humans grew more and more intense. Now, it had almost reached the point where they would fight each other as soon as they met!

After Tamo honestly told him everything he knew, he respectfully asked Grimm, "Lord Wizard, I wonder ….. Where do you want to attack this time ….."

"Dragon Cliff!"

Grimm sat by the wooden table and directly answered the half-elf's question, completely ignoring the widened eyes of the half-elf.

On Grimm's body, there were two strange dolls the size of a palm, happily climbing up and down.

One of them seemed to be made of simple and crude wood, and the inside of it was faintly emitting a creepy green fluorescence. The other was simply a black doll that was messily sewn together. The body was half male and half female, and there was only a single eye drawn with blood on the doll's head. It looked very strange and eerie.

The two dolls didn't seem to get along, and they rarely came together. One of them was always lying on Grimm's left shoulder, while the other was floating on Grimm's right shoulder, playing by themselves.

The way they played was also very strange.

The Plague Poison Spirit's wooden humanoid body did not seem to be a real one. Whenever it saw something it was interested in, it would stretch out its hand, and the wooden arm would instantly turn into countless tiny poisonous insects that were hard to see with the naked eye, wrapping around the item. The Plague Poison Spirit would then determine whether the item was good or bad by putting it in its mouth and biting it.

With the highly poisonous power of the Plague Poison Spirit, any ordinary object would be corroded into ashes within a moment, even with a slight touch. Even those low-grade magic tools couldn't resist the corrosive power of this level of poison.

As for the newly made puppet, its soul had only just begun to sprout, and it was still a little sluggish. However, when the terrifying bloody eyes turned, the half-elf Tamo, who was standing in front of Grimm, froze on the spot in a daze. His soul was almost pulled out of his body.

In the end, Grimm used his palm to block their line of sight, and Tamo's mind returned to him.

The half-elf shuddered, and no longer dared to look around.

But in his heart, the terrifying Magus' reply was still echoing.

Dragon Cliff … Dragon Cliff … The enemy's target was actually Dragon Cliff!

As an outsider, he might not understand what Dragon Cliff represented. However, as a half-elf who had lived in the Magic Forest for more than ten years, Tamo was very familiar with the importance of Dragon Cliff to the Forest Elves.

Because Long Ya represented the strongest and most terrifying ultimate power of the Elven Kingdom!

Out of hatred towards his father and the entire Forest Elves, Tamo immediately knelt in front of Grimm without hesitation, and vowed to do his best to help the Wizards accomplish this feat.

Grimm was satisfied and allowed him to join the team.

… …

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

After replenishing and recuperating on the Shadow Island, the majestic expedition fleet raised their sails, and according to the plan, they split up to attack two distant continents tens of thousands of miles away.

And this time, the Witches of Destiny led by Alice had once again become particularly eye-catching!

The huge airship that was filled with all the goods, resources, and magical equipment quickly rose into the sky and quietly hid in the thick clouds under everyone's gazes.

The Dark Witches, who did not have a good relationship with the Destiny Witches, could only take the giant ship provided by the Shadow Island, and together with the Pale Witches, they traveled through the starry night towards the Calan Continent.

A huge amount of magical energy surged inside the giant floating ship, and turned into a powerful force of wind, carrying the ten-thousand-ton all-metal giant ship silently across the sky. The terrifyingly powerful elemental airflow shattered the surrounding clouds, leaving behind a strange cloud path that looked like broken cotton.

Through the gaps between the constantly flashing clouds, one could clearly see the azure sea rapidly passing by under their feet. Amidst the flickering light and passing shadows, one or two small islands filled with lush greenery could occasionally be seen, and one could also see cheerful seabirds circling above the islands.

Unfortunately, before they could take a closer look, the scene in front of them would be left far behind, never to be seen again.

Closing his eyes and feeling the magical aura of this mysterious world, as well as the strange laws of the plane that were different from the Sorcerer World, Grimm's mood was unprecedentedly relaxed and comfortable.

Although they had embarked on an incomparably dangerous journey, and although what awaited them was a bloody and cruel battle, for some reason, Grimm had great confidence in this journey!

This was not arrogance, nor was it a prediction, but a kind of trust and trust in himself and the team.

After the influence and practice in the Lance Plane, the Magic Cattles Army had basically taken shape, and the Magic Cattles Army that he had painstakingly built was ready to go. Moreover, he had a few mysterious trump cards in his hands. Although this trip to the Calan Continent was dangerous, Grimm was still confident that Alice could achieve her wish.

Isn't it just a Prophecy Scepter … Isn't it just a powerful Grade 2 Green Dragon … Isn't it just a group of weak Elves with the protection of a powerful God … So what?

At this moment, in Grimm's heart, all his enemies were paper tigers!

What he needed to do was to find the enemy's weak point that could be easily broken.

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