Chapter 0143: Who's the Boss
Just as Alice was staring at Grim expressionlessly, but her mind was constantly cranky, a green-skinned goblin poked its head out from behind him and looked at Alice suspiciously and vigilantly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Alright, Kirby, that's the Alice I'm talking about. From today onwards, she will be my exclusive maid. Your task is to teach her the necessary maid manners, and I hope to see her to work as soon as possible. Alright, take her away!"
Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Alice's mind was dizzy in an instant, and Venus swayed in front of her. Is this bastard really planning to use a quasi-witch like himself with a rare spatial talent as a maid?
Alice, who had been forced to calm herself, turned red and glared at the self-righteous ...... viciously Master.
"Why, do you have any opinions, Alice?" the smile on Grim's face grew more and more eerie, "You made it clear before the fight, that you regard me as your master, and why can't you even do the job of a maid now?"
"You...... Very...... Good ......" Alice squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, wrapped her body in a blanket angrily, and gritted her teeth and got out of bed.
As soon as her foot touched the ground, Alice felt a great pain from all corners of her body. This made her shake and almost stumble. However, in the face of a little Lori with an angelic face, that Grim was unmoved, and there was no trace of wanting to reach out to help.
After all, Alice is a quasi-witch who takes the elemental route, and in terms of physique, she is far from being able to compare with Grim, who has already become an elemental body. So far, Alice's physique has not exceeded 10 points, which also makes her physical* physical recovery ability even inferior to those advanced apprentices who are known for their physique.
Gritting his teeth, he insisted on leaving Grimm's abode, and Goblin Kirby's room was next door.
As soon as Kirby entered Kirby's room, the expressions of pain, resentment, and humiliation disappeared from Alice's face, replaced by the same arrogance and domineering. Even the delicate and difficult appearance just now was gone, as if the pain all over her body couldn't affect her at all.
"I need a better cure, Yasu water to remove scars, and I'm hungry, so let them prepare mushroom trout rolls, golden roast goose, and chevleman's tea. Remember, the trout must be a devil trout from the dark abyss, and the tentacles can only choose three in the jaw...... Also, the honey on the surface of the Golden Roast Goose must be East Coast Snow Bee Honey, and ......"
As the master of the room, the goblin Kirby's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and when it heard the end, it jumped three feet high in anger, waved its fist and roared loudly: "Delusional, you arrogant human is a little bit! This is the territory of your goblin master Kirby, and you are just the master's new maid." I'm coming before you, you have to ......"
Goblin Kirby's roar didn't continue, as Alice had tore open a small spatial rift and kicked it in.
Half an hour later, by the time Alice reopened the spatial rift and released Kirby, the robe on its body had become a wandering beggar's rags, and the skin behind it was full of marks of fangs and claws. And on the other side of the spatial rift, the howls and howls of wolves continued to be heard.
Just from the fact that all the scars of the goblin Kirby were behind her, Alice instantly judged its character. Smoothing the spatial rift, she said coldly, "Now you know who is the boss in this room, right? If that group of split-toothed wolves just now still can't satisfy you, I can send you to the lair of the two-legged wyvern!"
Although the Split-Tooth Wolf can only be regarded as a beginner-level demonic beast, and its attack power is not worth mentioning, it is already a flood beast for a goblin like Kirby who has no attack power and only has three or two camouflage escape skills. If you throw it to the amazing smell of the Wyvern, it will be difficult for it to come back!
In the next second, the goblin Kirby knelt on the ground, hugged Alice's smooth calves and howled loudly: "Boss, boss, boss, you are the boss here...... I will listen to your ...... in everything from now on."
Alice kicked it in disgust, frowned, and said, "Go! Prepare me clothes, food, and healing potions." I'll be dining later, and I'll want you to tell you about your relationship with that mess...... Guy's story!"
Alice paused slightly from the witchcraft contract in her soul, and had to change her title to a more neutral "guy" for that "bastard", otherwise the sting in the depths of her soul would not be exempt even to her, a would-be witch.
God knows, the ghost knows, in order to better restrain that "guy", he also deliberately chose a contract scroll with the best witchcraft effect from his grandmother's private collection to use. Right now...... Now he has tied himself to death. How to keep Alice from getting angry!
Only by understanding the enemy better can we defeat the enemy with the least cost!
Alice had made up her mind that from now on, she would never despise that hateful bastard again...... Oops...... Guys too. She will definitely be patient and meticulous to understand everything about that guy, and then ...... Hmph, don't try to limit great ...... with a garbage contract Oops, oops, it hurts, it hurts!
As the loser of the gambling battle, Alice's every word and deed needs to be bound and bound by a strong contract. Once the thought of disrespect or harm to the "master" came to her mind, the soul source would suffer from the different degrees of the contract. If such backlash occurs too often and too often, it will cause irreparable horrific damage to her soul origin.
At that time, her future witch path will also die halfway through!
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The mental fluctuations that occur on the other side of the contract are inevitably affecting Grim as well.
It has only been a quarter of an hour since I was separated from that little girl, and the strange fluctuations transmitted through the contract have reached as many as 17 times. However, most of them were small fluctuations such as curses and disrespect, and Grim simply handed over the execution of the contract to the chip, and then blocked the direct spiritual connection between the contract and himself.
With that little girl's arrogance and arrogance, she won't stop if she doesn't let her touch her head and break the bloodstream. Therefore, the instructions left by Grim to the chip are full feedback, and any disrespect must be punished through a contract, and there will be no delay or condonation.
Just as he had just finished dealing with this difficult little girl, the fragrant wind came behind him, and a hot and soft body was attached to his back.
"Grim, if you give me that Alice to teach, I'll make her submissive, and I'll make sure she's more effective than that witchcraft contract. Mary's seductive voice rang in her ears, mixed with a delicate nasal voice.
Oh, there's another one!
Grim almost couldn't help but rub his skull.
"Mary, I solemnly warn you, don't try to turn Alice into your blood slave!" Grim said solemnly: "Alice's identity is still a mystery, but it must have something to do with the group of witches in the north. The Blood Slaves you created through the First Possession, though extremely binding, are not without flaws. As long as you kill you, the source of the bloodline, your control over Alice's soul will naturally disappear. So if this Alice is really a big deal, you're applying for a death spot for yourself!"
"I see, I won't be so stupid to rob you of a woman. But......" Mary licked her red lips excitedly, "It shouldn't be anything if I suck a little blood from her, right?"
Grim sighed softly.
"Don't you see it yet? I'm afraid that this Alice has just advanced to the quasi-witch and can't wait to come to duel with me, and she hasn't even recuperated physically and mentally to the best condition. If you suck her at this time, I'm afraid she'll fall back to a senior apprentice in minutes. Don't mess around, we need to nurture her!
"I can't suck this, I can't suck that, how can my strength improve in this way?No, I'm going to find a suitable apprenticeship again, I'm much freer outside than here!" Mary was naturally hot, and as soon as she said so, she turned around and left Grim's residence and headed straight for the mission hall.
Grim sighed, pulled out a book of witchcraft, spread it out on the table, and read it silently.
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The 5th floor of the Swamp Tower.
In a dimly lit and gloomy chamber, Anderson waved away the magic water mirror in front of him, a look of hesitation on his face.
"Wizard-level elemental golems? How did this kid do it? In my memory, there has never been a precedent for a wizard apprentice to be able to manipulate a wizard-level golem or a witch beast. If someone forcibly does this, I'm afraid that the summoning demand alone can instantly drain his mental power and turn him into a brain-exhausted idiot. But this kid did it easily!Perhaps, I should find a puppet master to identify if there is anything special about his summoning crystal nuclei?"
After thinking for a moment, Anderson wiped his hands in front of him, and the void took on the scene in another secret room like a mirror.
It was a magical chamber almost isolated from the outside world, and the floor in the center of the chamber was densely etched with intricate rune lines and arcane witch circles. There are countless strange words and symbols that are mutated and twisted like tadpoles, and many of them are mysterious knowledge that has never appeared in the outside world.
Although the witch array is complex and mysterious, under all the runes, rune arrays, and witch rings, they all end up pointing to 3 core nodes, where 3 things like torture chairs are erected.
Judging from the overall layout pattern, this should be a vicious witch array that mixes wizard promotion rituals and life energy absorption. The two torture chairs on the periphery are the sources of energy that drive the entire witch circle, and it seems that they are also prepared for Ntik and Mary. As long as the two of them are forcibly promoted to wizards through special witchcraft rituals, then the subsequent witchcraft circle will squeeze out all their life essence, and then gather and inject into the central witch ring of the witch circle.
At that time, Anderson, nourished by the flesh and blood and talent of the two new wizards, is very likely to break through the level threshold that has shackled him for a long time, making him a powerful second-order wizard in one fell swoop.