A moment later, a wooden chair and a pair of cutlery were placed at the other end of the long dining table.

This Obaiola also began to eat and drink.

It took half an hour to eat frantically, and only then did it slightly relieve the burning hunger in my belly. In Grim's body, the Heart of Rules was also pulsating violently, pumping out streams of extremely pure flame energy to all parts of his body.

Compared to the past, although the amount of this flame energy was a little thinner, the aura of the law impregnated inside was surprisingly rich. It has even reached the level of 'sacred' to some extent.

Sacred...... This word has a completely different meaning in the mouths of wizards than in the world of the gods!

It does not represent holiness and greatness, but purity and perfection!

After eliminating the law of flame with a contradictory nature, the magic flame condensed by Grim became more and more refined, more and more pure, and it also vaguely carried a hint of the fire of rules.

Now he is on the same or similar path as that Flame Lord Gromus!

The Obaiola wizard was also simply, eating Hesse and looking at Grim without stopping.

"Wizard Grimm, you...... Did you practice some special sorcery, and why did the aura on your body change so much?" After examining it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak: "If it weren't for your soul fluctuations, I would almost not be able to recognize you......"

In response to Obaiola's 'straightforward' question, Grim smiled indifferently: "I had some spiritual problems before, so I needed to retreat urgently. Now that the soul problem has been solved, the natural personal breath has changed a little!"

"There's a problem with the soul? There's a problem with the soul and it crushes Olivia, so if the soul is okay, wouldn't it be easy to overturn her...... Hahaha, if Olivia hears the news, I'm afraid she'll come to you again desperately!"

"I can't say that!" said Grim, "I have only solved a small hidden danger in my soul, and I can't have too much impact on my personal combat power. So even if I face that Olivia again, it's hard for me to have the upper hand......"

As for Grim's 'modest' words, this Obaiola obviously does not believe them all.

He looked at Grim for a long time before he finally sighed.

"Whether what you say is true or not, and it's none of my business, I don't bother to care! Are you weak or strong, Domnar may care, Olivia may care, I ...... Obaiola only cares about his own one-third of an acre of land, and nothing else!"

Listening to the other party's almost assertive speech, Grim finally took the initiative to ask.

"Your Excellency Obaiola, I don't know why you are in a hurry to visit?"

Hearing Grim's inquiry, Obaiola's spirit was shocked, and a pair of big eyes like copper bells immediately stared at him, rubbing his hands and eagerly asking, "I heard Olivia say that you have a giant egg produced by a fifth-order divine artifact in your hand?"

Grim's heart moved slightly, and he nodded silently.

"Yes, there is such a dome!"

"Then ......" Obaiola's expression became more and more urgent, "Can you let me appreciate it?"

Grim glanced up at him, and with a swipe of one hand in front of his eyes, he condensed a fire mirror more than half a meter high. As the items on it changed, they finally solidified on a huge milky white egg.

With a slight push, the fire mirror slowly floated in front of Obaiola. Through the fire mirror, the giant egg in the secret room of the Flame Throne Witch Tower in the middle of the continent seemed to be close in front of him, and even the magic patterns and aura on it were clearly visible.

Suddenly seeing the strange thing he had been thinking about, Obaiola immediately abandoned all grace and etiquette, brushed the plates and knives and forks placed in front of him to the ground, pulled the fire mirror in front of him, and began to cast a spell to verify it.

It's a pity that the conditions are poor, and the means that can be used by him are still too scarce.

But even so, after briefly verifying the authenticity of the Dome and the level of energy aura, a hint of ecstasy flashed on Obaiola's rough face.

"It's a bird's egg...... Lightning ...... Life activity is still active...... The mother body of the Dome should have advanced to the 5th rank for more than two hundred years...... Congratulations to Wizard Grim, you should have killed this giant egg while its mother was hatching and weakening. Otherwise, a fifth-order primary artifact, even the Wizarding Guild would not be so easy to get!"

This Obaiola is worthy of being a veteran fourth-order wizard, and he can deduce so much information based on clues, and he can tell it at a glance, as if he had seen it with his own eyes. As a party to the case, Grim couldn't help but secretly admire.

Speaking of which, Grim couldn't be more lucky in this matter.

That Hazen plane originally belonged to the secondary plane of the Scattered Tallinn Association, and it was precisely because of the difficulty of this artifact that the invasion of the Scattered Tallinn Association several times was in vain. However, they never imagined that the Rank 5 Divine Artifact they couldn't hold could be so easily killed by Grim's Shadow Demon.

Even with it, it also made Grim's private treasure house go up several steps in one go!

"Wizard Grim, I want this dome!" looked down and thought for a moment, and the Obaiola finally spoke his mind.

Grim didn't answer, but looked at the other with a calm expression.

This is a giant egg born from a fifth-order artifact, and its actual value can be imagined.

Although the little guy who hatches can't be the 5th order at the beginning, it also has the possibility of advancing to the 5th order. In terms of value and condition alone, such an item can be compared to that Flame Divine Stone.

It's just that the Light Flame Divine Stone can be used, and this giant egg still needs to be incubated and cultivated with great pain. If you want to cultivate that little guy again, it takes a lot of effort and resources.

But if you think about it one day in the future, it would be a good choice to be able to obtain a powerful artifact with Tier 5 potential, whether it is acting as a magic pet or a guardian witch beast!

Since the other party understands the value of this giant egg, it is natural that he will not ask for it empty. Now Grim is waiting for the other party to come up with enough chips to impress him, otherwise, he would rather sacrifice this giant egg blood according to the original plan and use it to nourish his star beast bloodline.

Compared to his own elemental talent, the ability bonus brought by the bloodline power to himself is still too weak. The main reason is that Grim's time to obtain the bloodline is too short, and the power of the bloodline is not fully excavated.

Therefore, often find some special high-energy substances to stimulate the growth of blood, which is also a means to improve future combat power!

"Wizard Grimm, I solemnly introduce you...... Immortal Spirits!"

As Obaiola shuffled out his screams, a spirit with a strong aura of death emerged from the void. Its exterior resembled a wriggling and twisting ball of white smoke, with a faint woman's face looming at the core of the interior.

Ever since it appeared, the entire hall has reverberated with ethereal wails and sobs.

Even with the stability of Grim's spiritual consciousness, hearing this strange sound also has a strange feeling of shaking his heart and turbulent consciousness.

"This is a rank 4 intermediate undead ghost! as long as you master its resentment core, you can make it obedient to fight for you...... How is it, are you still satisfied with such a recommendation?" Obaiola looked at Grim eagerly.

Grim didn't answer, just snapped his fingers. Immediately, a dark and dark strange metal golem quietly emerged from his back.

Such a large and heavy body stood in such a small dark back, but it did not give people the slightest sense of abruptness and weirdness. And its sharp claws that shimmer with a dark sheen are even more intimidating and intimidating.

It's a bizarre creature that combines the characteristics of a ghostly creature with a constructed creature!

Looking at the shadow demon floating behind Grim, Obaiola's words came to an abrupt halt, and then he put the undead ghost away again in frustration.

But immediately remembering the giant egg, he forcibly lifted his spirits and took out the second treasure.

"This is an immortal bird feather, as long as Your Excellency is willing, I can set up a line in the middle and let Your Excellency form a magic contract with a 4th Order Undead Bird, so that Your Excellency can have an extra 4th Order Flying Demonic Beast!"

In the face of Obaiola's introduction, this time it was Grim's turn to sigh and put his finger on his forehead, and a special witchcraft contract emerged from it.

The contract is written in ancient and mysterious dragon script, and bears the soul imprints of Grim and Brontosaurus Ames. Looking at the content of the contract, it turned out to be not a common partnership contract, but a forced summoning contract known as a 'slave contract'.

Once again, Obaiola came to an abrupt end.

His face turned pale, and his eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

This is a slave contract!, and the object of enslavement is a powerful Rank 4 dragon!

At this moment, Obaiola only felt that the world was spinning, as if some small world inside him was collapsing.

Bastard, asshole...... This Grim is so deceitful!

He took out two 'heavy treasures' one after another, but he ended up in front of the other party. Don't talk about others now, even Obaiola himself feels a little unbearable on his face.

"Ruins of the Old Gods...... I have the coordinates of the graveyard of the old gods in my hand...... How's that, are you interested?"

Ruins of the Ancient Gods......

Grim muttered silently, and the chip in his mind quickly projected some relevant information.

The ruins of the ancient gods are not a product of the wizarding world, but something from the world of the gods.

Some gods who have failed in the battle in the world of gods will push their gods away from the plane world and slide into the depths of the boundless sea of stars, where they will drift aimlessly in order to escape the pursuit of their enemies.

And these ancient gods lacked the support of dimensional beliefs, and had to fall into an eternal sleep in order to survive.