For the many monsters in the Black Forest, the wizards have almost used their resources to some extreme.

After killing the monster, every part and every organ on the opponent's body will be fully excavated to reveal the hidden economic value in it, and then transform a bunch of bloody demonized organs into an enviable pile of magic crystals.

And this seems to be an instinct that only human wizards can do!

In the vast Black Forest, although there are frequent battles between monsters and monsters, there are only human wizards who can push the benefits of battle after victory to such a degree. As for those 'savage' monsters, there seems to be no other way and means to increase their profits except to devour each other's bodies and occupy each other's territory.

After all, a well-developed internal system with a clear division of labor does not exist in the Black Forest.

After processing the old spider's body, Grim soon came to the stone platform of Subject 2.

On top of it was the dying body of the raging giant baboon.

Yes, although the berserk baboon is not dead, life has slipped into an irreversible process of decay.

Truth be told, when it was fished out of the sea of magma, everyone was amazed that it was still alive. After being hit by Grim's two flame blows in succession, and then soaking in the magma sea for half an hour, how tenacious and powerful this berserk baboon's life was to support it without disappearing!

When it was first fished out, the surface of the berserk baboon's body had been completely carbonized, and if you touched it, it would drop scum all over the ground. However, the powerful life force still stimulates its flesh * body, so that the regeneration speed of the baboon's flesh and blood, which is three or four years smaller, almost offsets the fire damage of the magma, and the carbonization layer on its body surface also effectively isolates the contact damage of the flames.

Under the influence of these multiple factors, the berserk giant baboon barely managed to save a small life and became the first batch of monster captives after the establishment of the Witch Tower.

Due to the unruly nature of the berserk baboon, it is almost impossible to subdue it, so Grim intends to transform it into a powerful witch beast. However, witchcraft transformation is an esoteric technology, and his knowledge in this area is insufficient, and it will obviously be a huge waste to rush into it.

That's why Grim wanted to invite Wizard Kogan to help with the transformation.

However, half a month has passed, and Wizard Kogan still has not appeared on the Flame Throne, and Grim is inevitably in doubt. His relationship with the Sarubo family does not seem to be as cordial as it once was.

Of course, a bigger part of this is because Grim is too 'alone'!

When he chose the location of his private witch tower, he did not place it near the traditional territory of the Sarubo family, but strangely placed it on the edge of a remote Black Forest. And before and after facing the attack of the beast tide, he didn't even send a request for assistance to the family.

What's more, after a difficult victory, he still did not send any request to the family despite the lack of guardian power of the Witch Tower, but took the initiative to establish a relationship with the Scattered Tallinn Wizards Association.

This...... It's a thought-provoking move!

These moves, no matter how you look at it, seem like an attempt to get rid of the shackles of the family and embark on an independent and personal power.

If this is understood, the Sarubo family will no longer be as friendly to Grim as before, and it is likely that he will be removed from the core of the family's wizards, and he will no longer be given the preferential treatment and convenience of those core wizards.

Yesterday's message from Meryl's Wizard's Tower in Federnam indicates that a family mission against Grim is already in the works. Grim had been given ten years of free time, and now it was time for him to contribute to the family!

However, this is also the proper meaning of the question, so it is not surprising that Grim is about it.

The only thing he can do now is to arrange everything in his hand as soon as possible and do it well. That way, if he was forcibly called up to complete some dangerous family missions, the Flame Throne Witch Tower would not be in trouble because of his departure.

…………

Knight plane.

There is no life in the silence of the jungle.

A mysterious figure shrouded in thick black robes was silently walking through the dense jungle.

The black robe dragged long on the ground, and the mysterious figure seemed to staggered a little when it walked, and behind him, on the road that he walked, a large pool of purple and black blood stains and strange carapace fragments could be faintly seen.

The black robe walked silently through the woods.

Whenever there was a sound of flapping wings in the surrounding forest, he would suddenly stop and listen, until he was sure that there was no danger.

Finally, in front of an extraordinarily tall old tree, he stopped.

Peeling back the thick layer of dirt beneath the roots of the ancient tree, a purple copper ore with a sparkle of stars was revealed.

The black robe finally nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his dirty right hand with sharp bones and sharp nails, and was full of dirt, and made a few strokes in the air. As a mysterious green talisman emerged, a crumpled piece of bark suddenly peeled off, revealing the hole in Hesse below.

A thick smell of blood and a faint sharp beep also poured out......

The black robe stood still for a moment, and did not perceive anything unusual in the surrounding jungle, and then quietly drilled in.

And when the black-robed figure disappeared, a thick black mist flashed, and the ancient tree returned to its original state again.

However, half an hour later, a pair of strange bats with a slightly large size suddenly flew out of the jungle, circling around the ancient tree quickly, as if looking for something. However, the cave set up by the black robe was indeed hidden and abnormal, so they searched for a long time and found nothing.

As a last resort, two strange bats squeaked and communicated, one stayed here to continue the search, and the other flapped its wings and quickly escaped into the forest.

Descending the ancient tree, circling and winding for a distance of about twenty or thirty meters, you will come to a bloody and terrifying insect nest. In a small space of less than 30 square meters, more than 20 huge insect nests are densely erected. Due to the lack of sufficient flesh and blood, the larvae in the hive are unable to develop to the larval stage, so the nest cannot find even a basic insect soldier.

At this point, Ntik no longer hides anything.

When he casually threw away the heavy black robe on his body, he immediately revealed his scarred body underneath. With the powerful recovery ability of his evil insect Ntik undead insect body that could not be repaired in time, the severity of his injuries can be imagined!

After the black robe was separated, the black insect body exposed by Ntik was covered with terrifying red dark spots. The dark red spots were like living creatures, wriggling on the shiny black shell of his body, still expanding outward.

After the thick carapace in many places has been eroded, the dark red spots have begun to erode the weaker internal organs and flesh and blood texture in the body.

The evil insect Ntik couldn't help but cough violently, coughing so hard that he vomited his heart and lungs, and coughed to death.

However, just as he pulled out a pile of bottles and cans, intending to give himself a brief treatment, the witchcraft guard he had placed outside was touched. As a water mirror emerged, Ntik saw a red figure flying around the nearby mountains and forests.

Damn, those vampires caught up so quickly!

With an angry curse, Ntik looked up at the insect breeding room, and the hideous and ugly insect man showed a fierce look on his face.

After a few brief whispers that sounded like a spell and a worm's hiss, a dark green rune floated to the top of the cavern, followed by the same strange rune on all the hives.

"Soliana, Flesh Devouring ......"

When the Entik sorcery spell was completed, twenty-two tall hives disintegrated and shattered at the same time in the cavern that served as a worm breeding chamber. Driven by strange sorcery, large groups of larvae with milky white translucent carapaces crazily crowded together and devoured each other desperately.

You bite me, I bite you...... All the larvae seem to be crazy, using the flesh and blood of the same kind as growth nutrients, desperately gnawing on everything around them that can be bitten.

For a moment, the blood of the insects splashed everywhere, and the insects hissed and screamed...... The arena is mired in a bloody and brutal civil war!

Even with Ntik's ruthlessness and evil, the expression on his face looked extremely hideous and terrifying when he saw the scene in front of him.

If he is given enough time and enough life, then this insect nursery will bring him more than two hundred terrible insect soldiers. Whether it is a juvenile or a mature body, the terrifying insect tide formed by the carrion beetle will be his most powerful force.

When the time comes, even against a wizard team of four or five people, he is absolutely sure that he will be able to win the final victory!

Unfortunately, his dream was ruined at the hands of a hateful woman.

The thought of the delicate figure with the blood cloud in the sky made Ntik's heart bleed secretly.

Once upon a time, Entik had managed to build a terrifying swarm of hundreds of people, of which there were as many as 34 mature individuals whose strength was comparable to that of ordinary wizards.

However, an encounter in the depths of the jungle has left him stumbling from then on.

The death-defying carrion beetles encounter a horde of vampires capable of sucking blood and healing themselves, and the two sides frantically slash deep in the jungle. Fight from one jungle to another, from one hill to another...... The two sides are like a group of red-eyed mad cows, who no longer care about the so-called knightly remnants, but take care of themselves and fight the sky dark, the sun and the moon are dark.

And in this extreme war of attrition, Mary the Bloody Witch seems to have a steady stream of support behind her. The wounded escaped into the mountains and forests on the spot to suck blood for self-treatment, and the dead also had a support group to constantly replenish new blood, relying on this vicious way of cutting flesh with a blunt knife, Mary actually led a group of blood knights to brutally grind and kill the swarm of carrion corpses that Entik had just studied.

And the price Mary paid was that five of the eight knights died, leaving only two 2nd order and one 1st order.

But the most unexpected thing is that Soros was accidentally created last time, and he successfully became a real second-order blood knight, and he is a second-order blood knight who retains all his soul and wisdom.

Half of the reason for N'tik's defeat was on him!