Wizarding World, Elovis region.

Flame Throne Witch Tower.

The loot seized from the castle of Doom has been transferred back one after another, and Ava the Lynx is organizing wizards and apprentices to hurry up and identify and sort them.

Naturally, such a large fortune could not be left on the Flame Throne, whether it was magic gems, spell materials, magic equipment, metal ores, art treasures, or unknown strange objects, they had to be given to the White Tower in proportion.

As the head of the family, in all seriousness, this wealth belongs to Grim's private own.

But in order to support the family's operation, Grim only took out 10% of the trophies as his private collection. According to the distribution ratio, it is approximately: Grim is one percent, Mary is one percent, the Flame Throne is three percent, and the White Tower is fifty percent.

However, Grim and Mary, as the main force of this hunt, naturally have the right to choose first.

Grim chose the third-order female fire dragon Felipa, and Mary ordered half a ton of third-order fire dragon blood. Although the rest of the account is divided 3:5 with the White Tower, Ava still wants to leave as much essence as possible for the Flame Throne.

Those useless 'otherworldly art treasures' may wish to give more points to the White Tower, while those like spell materials and magical equipment should be kept on the Flame Throne as much as possible.

This is the interests of the family, and the people in power in every region have to fight for it!

But Grim would never be involved in such a trivial matter.

It is not a good thing to pay too much attention to unity and harmony within the family, and necessary competition and the elimination of the weak and the strong are also inevitable.

In order to avoid being wiped out, the Crimson family split their family power into two, and developed in the scattered Tallinn and Northland regions at the same time. Then, the two regions also have their own development teams and development directions.

In terms of the current situation, there are fewer forces on the White Tower's side, and the momentum of development is even more rapid than that of the Flame Throne. And with Grim on the Flame Throne here, there will be some interests in all aspects.

However, on the whole, Gargamel's ability to recruit and control mid-to-high-level wizards is obviously weaker than Meryl, who was born as an orthodox wizard, due to his own strength and low starting point.

Meryl has the legendary patriarch teacher Grim, and a group of wizard disciples such as the Wind Witch Deserra, and the old fox Winliel as an assistant. This also indicates that the wizarding resources she can mobilize within the Crimson family are far superior to Gargamel.

At least with the line of the old fox Winriel, Meryl was able to mobilize the vampire camp to a limited extent, and this alone was enough to keep Gargamel firmly under her body and difficult to turn over!

And what about Gargamel, who has the crimson butler?

Most of the people he could assign were some unruly little wizards, or some old men brought in by the Crimson family when they first came to an end. For example, Medusa Dana, Calon the Manticore......

Although these 'old men' occupy a certain voice within the Crimson family, with the growth and rise of the family's power, they are also rapidly marginalized. If they don't work hard, they will most likely be sent by their families to a sub-plane or a large resource point to serve as guardian wizards until their end.

This is also a helpless thing!

And, as the years went by, Gargamel got older. If he can't advance for a long time, whether he will live for another 50 years is an unpredictable thing.

And in this regard, Meryl has a much greater advantage than Gargamel!

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Inside the Chamber of Secrets.

The wounded third-order female fire dragon Felipa lay on the floor with a dying breath.

Countless rune chains drilled out of the witch array on the stone wall around her, binding her so tightly that it was so difficult to even move her little finger.

With control of her body taken away, the female fire dragon had lost her self-control, and could only barely open her eyes and stare viciously at the hateful wizard who stood in front of her and couldn't stop looking up and down.

"Human, what do you want? If you need your sister to accompany you, then you don't need to be so violent!" Perhaps knowing that form is stronger than human, the female fire dragon finally softened a little at this moment, and while communicating with Grim in spiritual language, she frequently flattered her.

It's just that with her body and appearance, even if she becomes in human form, she is also a first-class character of Piggy Fat Woman, and that contrived flattering posture simply makes Grim disgusted.

"I don't want your body......," Grim shook his head.

"......" the female fire dragon's expression froze: "Then you probably fancy my strength! It's not impossible to want me to be your dragon pet." But I'm only willing to be your personal dragon pet, and that female vampire doesn't even think about it......"

"Do I want you to be a dragon pet......" Grim continued to shake his head.

"And what do you want? You...... You...... I'm the mighty Calamity Star Felipa, you...... You wouldn't be so violent, would you?" seemed to be distracted by the mysterious posture of the male witch god, and the female fire dragon was no longer as sure as before.

"What I want is your natural bloodline...... Can you give it to me?" Grimson smiled.

"What the hell do you want to do? You don't have dragon blood in you, and our dragon bloodline inheritance is non-transferable, you ......"

Just as the female fire dragon was roaring in a hurry, Grim made a move, and in the corner of the huge secret room, a metal cage blocked by a dense rune witch array slowly opened, and a petite beast crawled out of it.

It's a quirky beast that resembles a small mastiff.

The reason why it is said to be weird is purely because its size does not conform to the evolutionary rules of powerful magical beasts at all.

The thin and thin body is only the size of a mastiff, with a smooth surface and no hair. Behind it is a pair of strong hind limbs that allow it to run quickly and quickly, but it has no forelimbs. The bare head had no tough scales, no sharp horns, not even eyes, ears and nose, just a terrible fanged mouth.

The size of the mouth is more than two-thirds of the skull.

No acid spitting, no poisonous salivation, no sturdy scales, no strong bodies, no majestic powers, no elemental abilities......

It was such a strange beast that seemed ordinary and did not have any strange abilities, and as soon as it appeared, it firmly attracted all the attention of the female fire dragon Felipa.

"This ...... What is it? ...... you? Do you want to ...... What do you do with it?"

For no reason, the female fire dragon's cold hair stood on end, and an indescribable dangerous intuition made her heart beat wildly!

However, under the suppression and restraint of the Wu Tower, the female fire dragon could no longer control her fat and huge body. Under the twisting and pulling of the silver chains, the female fire dragon's tightly closed mouth silently opened a gap.

And the beast poked out a long, flexible tongue from the giant mouth like a snake, stood up in the air and trembled slightly, and soon sensed the presence of the female fire dragon and Grim. Lured by two equally delicious and tempting 'food' auras, the beast propped itself up on its hind legs and ran a few steps in the direction of Grim.

Grim's brow furrowed slightly.

Damn, could it be that now his elemental talent has overshadowed the bloodline talent of the third-order fire dragon, making the source stealer choose to target himself first?

The heart is touched, the mind is moved.

A chilling killing force escaped from Grim's body, causing the air around him to slowly rise.

Perhaps sensing the harsh aura around Grim's body, the source stealer stopped abruptly and probed cautiously for a while, before reluctantly shifting the target and rushing towards the female fire dragon's slightly open mouth.

If the female dragon has the slightest ability to resist, let alone the scorching fire dragon breath and the powerful dragon claws, even if she sneezes casually, it can burn a group of such defenseless garbage beasts.

But the current female fire dragon could only watch this strange beast pounce on her mouth and was helpless.

Although she didn't know what this strange beast was and what kind of harm it would bring to herself, the cringe that came from the depths of her soul made her tremble.

A low-level beast without any elemental talent or any abilities could give her such a strong sense of crisis, which fully shows that the other party has his own incomprehensible strange abilities!

Besides, would the abominable wizard threaten himself with a garbage beast?

"Stop it...... I'll promise you whatever you say...... Fast...... Stop it...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

As Felipa roared, the female dragon, the beast had already burrowed into her massive mouth, stepping on its tongue and sliding down its thick throat.

The she-fire dragon roared desperately, trying to condense a ball of flame in her throat and burn the beast to death. It's a pity that the spiritual fluctuations she emitted were torn apart by the silver chains that bound her body, and the flame couldn't even condense a small flame before it disappeared.

In Grim's Witch Tower, without Grim's permission, the third-order female fire dragon Felipa didn't even want to condense successfully.

And just as Felipa roared and struggled, the alien beast had already burrowed into the body of the female fire dragon and began to move wildly. For some reason, the super-corrosive gastric juice in the female fire dragon's stomach pouch couldn't help the strange beast, and it even tore open the female fire dragon's stomach pouch with that huge mouth, and ran rampant in her belly.

Felipa had the feeling that the other party was coming for her heart and spinal cord!

Unfortunately, this realization came too late, and in a heart-rending pain, Felipa's body trembled, her spirit was shaken, and the spiritual words of forgiveness poured into Grim like a mountain.

"I throw in the towel...... I was wrong...... I surrender!" At this moment, Filipa burst into tears: "As long as you let that strange beast out, I promise you everything...... Everything ......"