Earlier, in the Northlands, it was a pleasant thing to see Alice alone in control of a witch tower.

But today, when Grim really holds a witch tower in his hands, he realizes that it is not easy to be the owner of the tower!

In the past, he lived in the Sarubo family, and he didn't have much thirst for resources, and coupled with the rush back and forth, he didn't have much free time to accumulate resources. At this time, a witch tower was held in his hand, and the consumption of magic crystals and resources alone called him one head and two big.

Don't look at Alice, who is also alone, working hard from scratch, but the deep foundation of the Witch of Destiny is there! Her starting point is much higher than that of Grim, and as time goes by, the gap in strength between the two sides will become wider and wider.

That's what Grim fears the most!

Experiencing the massive resources brought by the plane conquest for the first time made Grim deeply fascinated. He had fantasized more than once about leading his own wizard legion on expeditions to the Otherworld, gaining vast lands and abundant resources, and then making his team grow step by step.

However, in all fantasy pictures, it is himself who acts as the conductor, and he can only be himself.

Can...... Once Alice's men have hoarded more strength than they do, then even if the two sides form an alliance, who is the commander?

This question may seem simple, but it really bothers Grim.

When the facts developed to that scene, it was by no means possible to cover up the past by relying on the seemingly innocent feelings between himself and Alice. Moreover, wizards are extremely realistic creatures, and the simple love between men and women cannot reverse the gap in strength and status between the two sides.

Alice is the leader of the Witch of Destiny, while Grim is just a small fire witch with three or five men. At that point, what is Grim going to use to suppress Alice in the position of the obedient?

Alice and Grim now each own a Witch Tower.

Alice owns the Origin Witch Tower of the Destiny Witch Clan, and it is also one of the top Witch Towers in the Wizarding Continent. Although she has nothing now, as long as she holds on to the identity of the Witch of Destiny, then development is not a problem at all. Even if she is not self-made at all, she can only be regarded as restoring the strength of the Witch of Destiny line to a historical height commensurate with its reputation step by step.

This is simply a white rich beauty, and Grim is a real self-made poor boy!

Of course, Grim can connect with Alice in the Northland in minutes, and then ask for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of magic crystals from her. In this way, the financial problems of a small witch pagoda are solved!

However, as a wizard with great ambitions in his heart, it is difficult for Grim to wipe this face and ask Alice for help. After all, he also understands Alice's difficulties.

Although the Tower of Destiny has a large reserve of magic crystals, in order to win over those few magic elves, most of them cannot be moved, and the rest is also stretched thin to support a large witch tower.

Although he is difficult here, he is not as dangerous as Alice.

The legacy of the first Witch of Destiny, the attitude of the other witch leaders towards her, and the internal affairs of the Witch Tower...... If any one is not handled well, it will be a broken end!

Seriously, Alice's thin shoulders were no lighter than Grim's. Even many times, Grim secretly felt glad that he was not in that treacherous situation where it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

The three wizards of the Silver Alliance left that night, and the slaves purchased by Grim would arrive here within half a month. This also indicates that Grim still has half a month to smooth out the order in the Witch Tower, at least so that it can operate successfully.

In addition to the witchcraft facilities, there is also a shortage of basic daily necessities for wizards and apprentices. And trying to fill them all out can be quite a headache.

After all, Grim can't sleep on a hard stone bed every day, nibbling on the game that the manticores have caught, and drinking the clear water summoned from the water elemental realm...... It's fine to stick to such a day or two, but if you do it like this for a long time, even the hardest and simplest wizards will not be able to stand it.

While Grimm was silently thinking about all this, he unexpectedly received a message from the goblin Kirby.

A dozen of them had already arrived in Songta Town, and were hiring a team to rush to Wuta.

Grim was slightly stunned when he heard this, thought for a while, handed over the witch tower to Gargamel's management, and immediately took the 11 manticore lions he had just subdued out of the nest and rushed to Songta Town.

Half a day later, Grim met them more than 40 miles from the town with the subtle telepathy between him and Kirby. There were sixteen people in the entire team, and the one leading the way was none other than the Lowe team he hired last time.

As Grim gently jumped off the back of the majestic and mighty manticore leader, his black pupils slowly swept over the team. In addition to Goblin Kirby and his own apprentices, he even saw Meryl in the team.

"Meryl, why are you coming along?"

Standing on a soft grass, looking at the strange lion-like monster flapping its huge bat wings and slowly landing, Meryl's eyes flashed with admiration and envy: "Teacher, you are simply amazing! It's only been a few days, and you've already subdued such a powerful monster!"

Dressed in simple gray wizard's robes, Grim was tall and muscular, with a tough and handsome face, long dark red hair draped over his shoulders, and a mysterious witch wand with red stripes on a black background. When his pestle stands in front of him, he can always give people a sense of stability like Mount Tai.

"Okay, let's talk about these when we get to the Witch Tower! I specially brought a manticore lion to give you a ride this time, let's go!"

Of course, the three members of Lowe's team returned the same way, and the 11 manticore lions and camels carrying 14 people slowly flapped their bats and rose into the air, raised their necks and hissed before quickly flying into the depths of the Black Forest.

In order to save space, Grim grabbed Kirby and rode a manticore with him, and asked them why they had come here on the way.

"Master, of course I'm here to bring you something!" Goblin Kirby explained excitedly, "Your Witch Tower has just been built, and it must lack all kinds of living materials. That's why I went to Mistress Meryl and brought these things with your disciples and apprentices......"

The howling wind blew in his face, and Kirby's pair of large, windy ears that had no stance to protect him were blown behind him, and the green hair on the top of his head was also blown into the nose of the plane. But even so, it didn't stop it from pointing fingers and foaming at the mouth to express itself.

But in the end, Kirby sneaked up to Grim and whispered, "Master, in addition to the basic necessities, I also brought you a batch of magic crystals. Recently, the business of the goblin shop has been booming, and the small one has also taken the opportunity to make a lot of money, and this time it is just the right time for the owner to show his strengths......"

"How many?" asked Grim, confused.

"120,000 magic crystals!" Kirby hissed with a fluttering eyebrow.

If it hadn't been for Grim's timely pull, I'm afraid it would have planted the scorpion lion's back in excitement just now.

"Twelve thousand?" said Grim with a playful smile on his face, not answering Kirby's words.

He is not a rookie, a small goblin shop attached to the family territory can accumulate 120,000 magic crystals in less than ten years?

So in an instant, Grim could only shake his head and smile, no longer thinking about it, and instead quietly admiring the beautiful scene that kept passing under him with those wizard apprentices.

As the scorpion of manticores flew along the undulating forests and rugged mountains, birds and beasts rushed in the dense forest below, and there was a scene of vitality everywhere.

From above, all you can see is an endless canopy of dense trees. Black, perhaps, is the only color of this forest.

The forest is deep and the ancient trees are towering.

Inside the dense forest, the sky was cut into locks of blue satin by the branches of tall trees, and the dappled points of light scattered down, blinking mysteriously as the leaves swayed.

The endless forest of black and dark forests stretches from low shrubs to towering giant trees, making it a paradise for plants. Iron oak, fir, spruce, cedar and other tall trees go straight up, and all kinds of shrubs and vines under the feet are densely wrapped around the gaps between the trees.

Walking in such a wild and simple primeval forest, it will be difficult for any outsider to walk an inch.

Of course, in such an environment, all kinds of jungle beasts are also essential. However, they are not the masters of the Black Forest, and the only people who can show off their power here are countless terrifying monsters and strange creatures.

Wizard Meryl can be followed by either would-be wizards or high-level apprentices, all of whom have 'penetrated' into the edge of the Black Forest to fight to the death against the beasts, monsters, monsters, and polluters there. Or return victorious, getting the resources and loot you want, or retreat in a panic, silently praying in the foul-smelling swamp mud or rotting bushes not to be discovered by the monsters.

An apprentice wants to grow up, and there are always a few times that such a miserable and frightening scene has been experienced. And they are also drawing nourishment from victories and defeats again and again, and they have developed and grown step by step.

In their eyes, the Black Forest is the world of monsters and the paradise of wild monsters. Of course, it is also a battlefield for them to obtain resources. However, at this moment, they are riding on the legendary manticore, flying above the monster's head, freely shuttling through the forests, lakes, mountains, and rivers of the Black Forest......

This relaxed feeling makes them feel refreshed!

That's the power that a wizard can have. No matter how ferocious the monsters are, in front of the great wizards who are all over the world, they can only bow their heads and beg for their lives, and then become tame slaves who bow down to their ears!

This feeling is really TM cool!