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Although he firmly believes that with the help of biochips in his two lives, the improvement of his individual abilities will never be weaker than those gifted geniuses, but his growth takes time. Just as a young beast needs time and space to grow up, even if Grim has wings, his growth requires a lot of time precipitation and massive resource investment.

Now he is in a weak period of strength, if he can find a senior apprentice to take refuge, this will undoubtedly have indescribable great benefits for his growth. So for Mary's wings that he took the initiative to open, he was willing to ask for it.

However, this kind of shelter is not one-sided, and to a certain extent, Grim also wants to show his worth, trying to make this "relationship" closer to an alliance than to a refuge.

Briefly disposed of the Simba head in his hand, if Grim is not mistaken, that Simba's soul is still in this head, if you don't deal with it in time, I'm afraid your loot will fade a lot.

In any case, this is also a ghost woman leader with enough strength to match high-level apprentices, and it is a good witchcraft material to take it back, whether it is for soul experiments or voodoo rituals.

There were 3 outsiders who broke into the magic swamp, and although Alice was not killed, she was also allowed to bleed. That arrogant and arrogant guy is probably going to shed his skin if he doesn't die at this moment. As for the other two, Mad Girl and Hawkeye already have to deal with them, so it's not Grim's turn to worry about it.

Mary, on the other hand, was obviously more interested in the blood of the other two outsiders, and without greeting Grim, she turned into a vampire bat and rushed into the fog. And Grim could only sneak back to the Wizard's Tower with a wealth of loot and a full body of terror.

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Countless blurred lights and shadows swayed in front of her eyes, and the strong sense of spatial dizziness made it difficult for her to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

However, with the perception of space in her Origin Talent, Alice struggled to break free from the Void Storm, opened a spatial rift, and re-entered the original world.

In the void, a spatial crack opened that snaked and swam, and Alice was planted headfirst down.

Boom......

Ah!

Alice, who had lost almost all her strength, slammed her head on the hard and cold stone slab, and the pain was so intense that she couldn't help but exhale.

Damn bastards, damn vampires, don't let me regain my strength. I'm going to heal my wounds, I must ......

Alice, who was complaining about the curse in her heart, suddenly stopped moving, opened her eyes wide, and looked at the terrible figure that appeared in front of her in horror. Intense fear captured her heart, so that she no longer dared to act rashly.

Alice glanced around in confusion, only to find herself in a dark and closed stone chamber. It wasn't an escape point she had set up for herself in advance, and it wasn't any wizard apprentice she was familiar with.

Look at the other party's thin and withered body, look at the other party's signature gray wizard robes and high hats, and look at the other party's eerie smile......

Alice finally couldn't help but exclaim, "Wizard Anderson!"

The emaciated old man in the pestle was none other than the owner of the swamp tower, the first-order wizard Anderson.

And he undoubtedly has the supreme authority to manage the swamp tower. Therefore, the spatial teleportation used by Alice when she escaped for the last time was unexpectedly modified by him, so that this little Lori who had suffered a lot teleported herself directly in front of him.

The horror of a real wizard is by no means something that ordinary people can imagine.

Seriously, since the beginning of the apprenticeship, the apprenticeship of a wizard has begun to deeply transform his body. In their eyes, whether the body is fit or not, and whether the appearance is handsome or not, is far less important than whether the strength is strong or not.

If someone comes forward to make statistics, they will find that at this moment, among the more than 50 wizard apprentices in the swamp tower, less than half of them can be regarded as pure human bodies.

Bloodline Modification, Biological Transformation, Witchcraft Pollution Mutation...... This is the most direct consequence of their efforts to become stronger. The boundary between humans and non-humans is not so obvious in the wizarding world.

Even wizard apprentices are like this, so compared to them, the official wizard who has significantly sublimated the essence of life has pushed the transformation of the physical body to the limit.

Can endure the cruel and painful process of transformation, can endure the long and lonely exploration of knowledge, can use all means to make himself strong, how can a wizard who has gone through all kinds of hardships and struggles have any pure and good minds?

When it comes to wizards in the wizarding world, people's most intuitive impression is that they are powerful, insidious, evil, and cold. Although they claim to be servants of knowledge, and they are always on the path of gathering knowledge, their means of acquiring knowledge are by no means benevolent and peaceful.

The wizarding world, as a rare large-scale plane in the entire multiverse, inevitably enslaved thousands of small and medium-sized planes. They frantically extract resources and knowledge from the defeated planes to arm and strengthen their own strength. A wizard family that does not have its own private plane may not even be considered the last in the wizarding continent.

And at the forefront of the conquest of the wizarding world plane are wizards armed to the teeth. And a first-order wizard like Anderson, put in the vast battlefield of the high-level conquest, is just a lowest-level cannon fodder.

Yes, the lowest combat unit of the Wizarding World Plane Expeditionary Army is the First Order Wizard. As for the wizard apprentices, these rookies who can't even adapt to the laws of the plane don't even have the qualifications to become cannon fodder.

So the more wizards she has experienced and met, the more Alice is in awe of them.

Although her spatial talent is already considered a superb origin talent, in front of these formal wizards, she is still just a canary that can be pinched to death at will. In the wizarding world, talent only represents your potential, not your strength. For thousands of years, are there still fewer geniuses who have died sadly in dark corners?

So when Alice realized that she was facing a full-fledged wizard, she immediately restrained all her pride and mania, and even though the heavy injuries on her body hurt and broke out in a cold sweat, she bowed down and waited for the other party's interrogation.

"I'm in a bad mood today because a few little bugs actually slipped into my garden while I was doing my experiments. Why, little guy from Fanny's Hut, who instructed you to break into my territory?" Wizard Anderson's gloomy face showed no joy or sorrow, and even Alice couldn't help but shiver in a cold tone.

"Dear Wizard Anderson, it was my mentor, Mistress Deborah, who asked me to deliver a letter to you. Alice didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly expressed her intentions.

"Deborah, that crazy woman?" Anderson frowned suspiciously: "You are the genius apprentice that Deborah took in three years ago......, right? Didn't your mentor tell you, little girl, that I hate being disturbed the most? By the way, those two little bugs are also from Fanny's Hut?"

Alice stood tremblingly, and quickly replied: "No, we met on the edge of the swamp, and we all came here after taking the mission. One of them is from Mandaso College and the other is from the Mafia Society. ”

"Quest? did you come to my Magic Swamp after taking the quest?"

"Yes, we all took the trial mission in our respective organizations before we ventured into here!"

"Damn it, damn it...... I knew the damn guys wouldn't let it go. This is the Magic Swamp! This is my private territory, and those bastards have turned this into a mission point. I'll be sure to report this damn behavior to the committee at the next wizarding meeting......"

Xu was poked in some sore spots, and the already crazy Wizard Anderson became more and more crazy, and began to curse viciously at some of the guys in the distance with all his might. Scolding to the point of excitement, Anderson even changed seven or eight languages in succession, and Alice could only understand or recognize three.

After scolding with pleasure, Wizard Anderson snapped his mouth shut and stared at Alice once again.

"For your sake, I will not leave you behind. But you can't break into my garden and wreak havoc without punishment, and this will teach you a lesson!" With the tap of the witchcraft staff in Wizard Anderson's hand, a little green light flew into Alice's empty right eye socket.

At the same time, a strange ring appeared at Alice's feet, and after a few flashes of magic fluorescence, a bright light flashed, and Alice disappeared into the stone chamber.

Almost at the same time that Alice was forcibly teleported away, the same teleportation aura appeared under the two wizard apprentices who were still rampage through the depths of the swamp, and with a flash of light, they were expelled from the magical swamp.

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Entrance to the Enchanted Swamp.

It is a barren and desolate hillside.

In front of it stretched out a magical swamp shrouded in thick mist, and in the distance, there was nothing surprising about it except for the potholed swamp pools, the haphazard growth of thorny bushes and the ghostly shaved head of artemisia grass.

After a flash of dazzling light, Alice fell to the ground again.

Before she could get up from the ground, white light flashed, and two familiar figures appeared in her sight.

Alice stood up with a snort, hurriedly took out various bottles and cans from her waist bag, and began to work hard to recover from her injuries. Although the magic swamp had left here, she still didn't dare to complain about the wizard.

Hell knows if the damn wizard has the means to keep an eye on them. Once he hears some bad words, I'm afraid I really don't want to leave here.