Flame Throne Witch Tower.

Grim slowly woke up from a deep sleep.

The first thing he did when he opened his eyes, Grim let the chip scan his body and determine his mental state.

"Drip ...... The main mental power is 26, 3892......"

Grim's brow furrowed slightly, and he once again felt the mystery and power of witchcraft.

Even if the chip's scan of spiritual power has been accurate to four decimal places, even if he has been in deep meditation for 4 hours last night. However, it was as if the mental power value was completely locked by a mysterious force, and daily deep meditation could no longer increase it in the slightest.

Grim had also made the chip scan his cerebral cortex more comprehensively and deeply, but unfortunately he still couldn't find the key to the witchcraft contract to restrain his strength.

After all, the realm controlled by the chip is a materialized real substance, and once you encounter this kind of ethereal and strange witchcraft, you can only rely on Grim's spiritual consciousness to slowly feel and comprehend.

To be honest, at the beginning, Grim even suspected that the witchcraft contract relied on mental hypnosis to lock his strength, and he was relieved to let the chip reverse hypnotize himself.

It's a pity that it still failed!

After a period of research, Grim finally determined that the witchcraft contract was indirectly applied to his spiritual consciousness through the laws of the hidden plane. Since this kind of power is beyond the scope of his current strength, it is not something that he can unilaterally analyze and decipher.

If you want to study the laws of the plane, let's first push the spiritual power to the operating rules of the material plane to be able to dialysthesize!

It's a hard bar.

If you don't reach this level, you're not qualified to touch the laws of the plane. And if you don't touch the law of faces, how can you study it!

But fortunately, with the help of chips, Grim is not completely rewarded in this unwarranted disaster. At least through the confrontation with the witchcraft contract, Grim also unexpectedly had a certain vague understanding of the operation of the laws of the plane.

No way, who told him that the laws of the plane acted on him this time!

Grim frowned and thought as he slowly sat up from the bed,

When you wake up, the first thing you do is naturally take a shower and wash up.

After being promoted to the second level of fire witch, Grim also began to dislike the water element, and even the water in nature. Under normal circumstances, apart from the necessary water needed to sustain the human body, Grim rarely showers anymore.

Grim's abode is huge, very large.

In addition to the luxurious bed in the middle of the residence, the huge luxurious magic mirror in the corner is the most eye-catching.

However, at this moment, Grim stood tall and proud, standing in front of the magic mirror.

Many blood elf maids who had been waiting for a long time swarmed up and surrounded him, busy enthusiastically and briskly. Help him untie his light and soft nightgown, help him take off his light-as-nothing spider silk underwear, and help him smooth his long waist-length dark red hair......

By the time all the clothes on his body were removed, Grim was naked.

The muscles exposed by his fruit are beautiful and smooth, the muscles are angular, strong and full, and there is hardly a trace of fat on the whole body. And the proportions of his limbs can also be described as perfect and coordinated, and the dark red body can even see through the translucent skin the pure flame energy flowing slowly like magma inside.

Coupled with the long dark red hair scattered behind him, and the burning black pupils that were so bright that people didn't dare to look at them directly, Grim's entire person and entire body overflowed with a mysterious aura of evil and ghostly!

The blood elf maids surrounding each had a greedy and hungry gaze in their eyes, and they couldn't let go of their eyes on every muscle and every line of Grim's toned body. The man's proud male aura intoxicated them, while the pure and surging blood energy in his body made them even more insane.

As soon as Grim's fists clenched slightly, a bright red flame overflowed from the countless pores of his body, making him instantly become a tall and powerful flame humanoid. A moment later, all the dust and dander and other body accessories disappeared in the rapidly rolling flames!

With Grim's current fire control skills, even if these blood elf maids were around him, it was impossible for them to be harmed by the elemental flames. The Blood Elf maidens seemed to be accustomed to such a scene, and as soon as the flames were gone, they swarmed up again, dressed him in a new spider silk underwear, and draped the red witch robe, which represented the dignity of the fire witch, outside.

In this process, Grim just stood quietly with his eyes slightly closed, and he didn't even need to move his little finger to complete the entire dressing process. As for the small oil rubbing of these charming female goblins during the change of clothes, it is difficult to avoid.

They smiled softly around Grim, and their slender fingers took the opportunity to dress and gently brushed over Grim's explosive muscles.

The laughter is endless, and the provocative crowding is even more soul-making and ......

If the wolves have more meat and less meat, if it weren't for the hidden majesty of Grim that made them dare not be too presumptuous, I am afraid that some blood elves would have been tempted to take the initiative to throw themselves into their arms.

They can see it clearly.

Since the master is willing to put them next to his beloved witch, the situation is somewhat self-evident.

Besides, if they could charm the handsome and tough wizard to roll the sheets once, they would be willing to bear even a little punishment from their hostess, Mary. After all, the other party's strong physique and hot blood energy, which one of them is the evolutionary level they dream of!

If you put it in the past, so many warblers and Yanyan who came to the door, even with Grim's reserve, may not be able to completely control it.

However, now, with the improvement of his own strength and spiritual perseverance, such shallow temptations are no longer able to impress his deeply hidden 'human heart'. The ruthless and loveless 'copulation' is also indispensable as a soothing concoction, but overindulgence in women is still a taboo for aspirants.

After a tentative 'entanglement' for a while, seeing that Grim's eyebrows were still cold and majestic, the blood elf maids could only retreat regretfully.

After a few moments, Grim sat down in the large living room with a calm face and began to eat breakfast.

When the warm sunlight shone into the room through the narrow floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating Grim's warm ocean, he began to slowly enjoy the barbecue of the medium-rare earth fire dragon ribs. A first-order blood elf female mage stood at his side with a pestle, informing him in a soft and crisp voice of the family's recent financial income and expenditure, as well as the information gathered by the two Witch Towers.

Deep underground, it is naturally impossible for the Flame Throne to have any bright and mild sunlight, so all of this that Grim enjoys is actually simulated by the Witch Tower using elemental energy.

When it comes to creating a good state of mind, wizards have always spared no expense!

The two-kilogram roast meat is carefully smoked on the plate in front of you, and the skin is fragrant and golden, but the inside is tender and soft, and the surface is drizzled with a delicious sauce. Grim tucked the napkin, picked up the silver knife and fork and gently cut a small piece, put it into his mouth, and the multi-layered compound gastronomic aroma immediately exploded in his mouth.

There is both the delicacy of the food and the setting off of the sauce, but what intoxicates Grim the most is the rich fire elemental smell that stirs between his lips and teeth.

I have to say that taking a bite of the Earth Fire Dragon Ribs concocted by the secret method is no less than half an hour of deep meditation. And this way of replenishing fire elemental energy has no sequelae, and there is no problem of overdose, which is exactly the favorite way of all wizards!

However, the good Earthfire Dragonmons hide in the depths of lava volcanoes, and it is not an easy task to find them and hunt them down successfully. If Grim hadn't found one or two small groups of Earth Fire Dragon Beasts in the lava tunnel below the Flame Throne Witch Tower, I'm afraid even he wouldn't have dared to enjoy the Earth Fire Dragon feast with hundreds of magic crystals so extravagantly.

Of course, there is no better food in the world than the Earth Fire Dragon Beast!

At least in the area where Grim can touch, there is a far better alternative to stone than the Earthfire Drakemon.

That's ...... Dragon meat!

Earthfire drakemon is nothing more than a wurm after all, a branch of the many half-blood descendants of the dragon family. Compared to the real fire dragon, its meat is of course infinitely inferior.

Last time, the second-order fire dragon, Grim didn't taste it, except for some leftovers, the rest was swallowed by Oliven alone.

To tell the truth, the second-order fire dragon was as big as a hill when it fell to the ground, but Ori's style was so petite and exquisite. How exactly she devoured an entire second-order fire dragon, Grim still can't imagine the scene at that time.

Although Grim wanted to visit them, he was expelled by Orivan on the pretext of personal secrecy. In addition, the fire-throated dragon man attacked in a big way, and everyone was busy fighting, so they forgot about this stubble.

The second-order fire dragon can't be mixed, and it's not easy to find, but the first-order fire dragon Lance plane grabs a lot of them.

Therefore, these days, Grim has given the Brain Monster of the Lance Plane the task of Gazruvega, asking it to find out the population and number of those Tier 1 fire dragons as soon as possible, as well as their respective habitats. Once this information is in place, with the dragon slaying team of the Crimson family, Grim's future fire dragon feast will be completely settled!

While devouring the food in front of him, Grim silently listened to the information about the family and the Witch Tower.

For most of the intelligence and information, he was noncommittal, and just let the chip store things. Only when he encounters something that interests him will he stop eating and let the beautiful blood elf female mage interpret it in detail.

And today, Grim came across a topic that interested him a lot!