Songta City.

Inside the Floating Giant.

Gargamel turned off the sorcery communication with the distance with a smirk on his face, then stood up and left the command hall straight away, walking through the long metal corridor to the door of a secret room.

Wow.

With a few taps, the all-metal door cracked open in the center and slid silently into the walls on either side.

In the secret room, Grim was naked, and Mary and Alice were carefully treating the wounds on his body.

"Is there anything that needs to be reported now, don't you know that the head of the family is being treated?" asked Mary, frowning, with a look of dissatisfaction.

Gargamel smiled awkwardly.

"Tell me, what's going on?" asked Grim, seeing a lot in Gargamel's expression.

"The magic weapons warband we sent to the border area have all been blocked......"

"What? It's all this time, and there are still people who dare to stand in our way? Who, tell me who it is, I'm going to tear them up!" As soon as she heard this, Mary's blood pupils immediately lit up, and she looked eager to try.

"To the southwest is the Denel family's blood-dripping spear troops, to the northwest are the Entom family's white ghost troops, and due north are the Banda family's swamp wyverns...... The other sides also appeared one after another with the combat units of other families, and the magical weapons warband we were responsible for the pursuit were all blocked back. ”

"It's just blocked, and there is no head-on conflict, right?" asked Grim, frowning.

"No!" Gargamel shook his head, "All of the wizard clan combat units that intervened said that they were ordered by the association to supervise the violations on the battlefield, but they did not directly attack our clan forces. ”

Grim thought for a moment and turned to look at Alice.

Alice's soft and quiet face showed a look of anticipation, and explained to Grim in a low voice: "They didn't do it, which means that the senior management of the association doesn't want to tear up with us for the time being." The reason for blocking our people back is to tell us that there must be a limit to the battle, which cannot be crossed. As it stands, the Guild has tacitly agreed to our rule over the entire Elovis region, but it is not allowed to spread the flames of war beyond the bounds. ”

"He said he would come and beat us, and he said he couldn't fight back, so we couldn't fight back......?"

Grim sighed, turned his head and said to Gargamel: "Inform all the family wizards that the target of pursuit is still the Fabreth family, and for enemies other than the Fabreth family, please postpone the pursuit!

"Yes!"

Gargamel bowed down and was about to withdraw to deliver the order, but was stopped by Grim again.

"I've just heard Maris-sama tell you about what has happened in the family recently, you...... Well done and lived up to my expectations of you!"

"This is what I should do! I don't deserve praise from adults......" Hearing Grim's compliment, Gargamel's gloomy old face immediately showed a smile that could not be concealed.

"This time, I also got some good stuff from the Otherworld. This thing counts as your reward!"

With that, Grim took out three strange purple vials from the storage ring and stuffed them into Gargamel's hand.

"These three bottles of elixir, one is a bloodline rebuilding potion, and the other is a bloodline purification potion. You also have the strength of the Tier 1 level now, but you are still far from the peak of the Tier 1. Now with the Bloodline Rebuilding Elixir, you can obtain the bloodline of the Black Mamba Giant Serpent Clan. They also seem to be highly poisonous, and they can be combined with your wizarding talents. ”

"What's more, after transforming into a bloodline wizard, your lifespan will also be extended to a certain extent. Then use two bottles of bloodline purification elixir, which should be enough to advance you to Tier 2!"

Grim chirped and warned Gargamel about a lot of things that needed attention, but at this moment, Gargamel was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was completely out of control, only knowing that he was holding three bottles of potion and smirking vigorously.

Others don't know about their own affairs, but Gargamel clearly knows that he only has eleven years to live!

Since becoming Grim's butler in the Scattered Tallinn region, he has worked day and night for the entire Crimson family, almost abandoning his profession as a pharmacist. His talent is not good, and it is a fluke to be able to become a Tier 1 wizard, so he never expected to be able to advance to Tier 2.

The reason why he worked so hard for Grim and the Crimson family was not for himself, but for the sake of his hard work, and to be kind to the forest demon Ava and his precious daughter Emelia.

However, at this moment, just as his life was coming to an end, a great gift fell on his head. Not only can he continue to live, but he can also live better and more nourishing than before, which ...... The good news almost broke his heart, and he was dizzy and didn't know if what was happening in front of him was a dream or completely real.

Looking at Gargamel, who jumped straight up in pain after biting the back of his hand, Grim shook his head angrily.

"Looks like I'm going to do the ordering! I think Gargamel's kid is crazy......"

As soon as Mary's words came out, Gargamel came to his senses and hugged the three bottles of potions tightly, as if he were holding the most important thing in his life.

"I'll ...... I'll go...... I'm going to ......."

With that, he trotted out of the secret room.

When the door to the chamber closed again, Mary turned around and smiled at Grim.

"You've been to the Otherworld, and it seems that you've got a lot of good things. You've got your gifts ready for that silly wizard, but what about mine?" said Mary, lightly grinding her little tiger teeth as if I would have spoken without a gift.

Mary is now a third-order vampire wizard, and if she bites her hard, even Grim will lose her mental power.

"Don't, don't...... Don't you just want a gift, ...... There was ......"

Grim hurriedly took out two very tightly sealed clay pots from the storage ring and handed them to Mary.

Mary took it, looked at the clay seal painted with mysterious runes on the mouth of the jar, and then looked at the clay pot with an otherworldly style and a somewhat rough workmanship. This clay pot was obviously made by someone, and due to the rush of work, the body of the pot is not round, and even the color on the pattern has been mottled and peeled off.

Raised it and shook it, it was obviously filled with some kind of viscous and heavy liquid, which made Mary's ruby-like blood pupils can't help but light up. Piercing the mud seal with her sharp fingertips, she dipped it in a little black and red viscous liquid and tasted it, and Mary almost screamed.

"3rd order ...... This is the blood of a third-order creature that has been refined!Are you sure these are all given to me?" Mary was so excited at this moment that even her blood pupils lit up.

Grim nodded as a matter of course.

If it wasn't for Mary, why would he go to such great lengths to lead a group of Tier 3 Golden Knights into a trap in the Envik plane. In that earth-shattering battle, the three wizards of Grimm, Tess, and Itarel were seriously injured at the same time.

However, the paladins were even worse!

First, they were brutally killed by the witches' witchcraft traps buried under the poison swamp, and then took advantage of their chaos and panic, the three wizards joined forces to break each one, and under the onslaught at all costs, the seven third-order golden knights were left in the poison swamp forever.

The blood of the Golden Knights was extracted and tempered and sealed in clay pots, a job done by Tess Witch herself. Then their Holy Light and Souls were taken away by Grim, leaving only the wrag corpses of the witches.

There are obviously some of the remaining deceptive witches who are good at concocting witchcraft or corpse golems, and with this batch of high-quality paladin corpses, they are enough to concoct a terrifying team of witchcraft.

With the protection of this group of witch beasts, their confidence is undoubtedly much thicker.

As long as they don't bump into those two Rank 4 Holy Knights, the chances of the witches surviving in the Envic plane are still very high!

As for whether or how to rescue them, that's an internal matter for the Witches of Deception, and Grim doesn't care about it. So, as soon as he returned to the wizarding world, Grim parted ways with the Itarel witch and went their separate ways.

Grim briefly explained these old things to Mary and Alice in a few words, and then brushed them aside.

Mary immediately happily went to another secret room with two clay pots in her arms, leaving Grim and Alice in the room.

When only himself and Alice were left in the room, Grim smiled maliciously and patted his thigh. Alice gave him an angry look, and sat down on his lap with a red face.

Embracing Alice into his arms, digging his face into her long silky and silky hair, sniffing the delicate and fragrant body fragrance, Grim let out a long sigh and felt a trace of fatigue and tiredness from the inside out.

In the five years that he has been running around in the Atlas, Grim has hardly ever rested or slept properly, and has spent almost every moment fighting or on guard. Even if he was alone in the underground volcano, he never dared to let go of all the heavy sleep, but could only replace sleep with meditation.

Repeated battles, one after another wounded...... Although most of the injuries had healed, the accumulated fatigue and weariness had been etched into his spirit and soul.

And after returning to the family, he didn't have time to settle down and rest, so he immediately threw himself into the battle with the 4th order wizard.

This string of things is superimposed, and even an iron man cast in steel can't afford it!

Therefore, burying his face in Alice's hair, sniffing the body fragrance of the beauty in his arms, and saying something to her in a blurred sense, Grim fell asleep soundly.

At this moment, he slept unusually deep and sweetly, like a fetus in its mother*, calm and peaceful, carefree......