A faint moan erupted from the crimson whip beast's mouth.

"Rustling ......"

Grant, who was dressed in a black robe, approached its side, stretched out his hands to grab one of its long whips, and said with slight joy: "The life energy of this demonic beast is really high, and it can't die now." The most important thing is that the whip is hard and full of tenacity, and it will be a great help to modify it to other monsters. ”

After determining the value of the long whip, Grant raised his thin sword and easily replenished the crimson whip with the final sword. With all that done, Grant looked up at the plestonian wolf who had pounced on the crimson whip beast earlier.

Grant knew that the plesone-tailed wolf was probably about to quit its stage, and once the half-dragons were subdued, the plesto-tailed wolf could only retreat to the vice-demon pet bar.

"These materials are very important and must be perfectly preserved." Grant slices open his belly and other limbs with his sword, first placing six long whips in the reserve, then the heart and other miscellaneous organs, such as the eyes.

"Wow~~"

Halfway through the digging of the organs, a milky white energy overflowed from the body of the crimson whip beast that had been cut off from its breath, and the energy that turned into a starry light point submerged into Grant's body, he closed his eyes slightly, and felt that the energy invisible pool in his body was unexpectedly full.

The powerful pillar of energy light suddenly enveloped the whole body, and even more powerful power gushed out from the depths of the limbs, and the spiritual power in the mind seemed to be swept away by the tide, and the upper limit unconsciously increased a lot of spiritual capacity.

"It's finally level nine, but it's better to go back and transform the Silver White Frost Wolf quickly, so that you can catch the half-dragon man in a faster time." Grant secretly thought that everything was in his plan. He was afraid that he would be like Wanghuo City before, because of some trivial things. Drag on and on. So, be sure to leave early this time.

"Heiru!" Grant fingertips a little. A pitch-black flame suddenly burst out in the direction of his fingertips, and a familiar black ru drilled out of the flame. It obediently crawled to Grant's side, its head rubbing against its waist.

Grant smiled and stroked its supple fur, and quickly rode it with his feet kicked.

With an order, it turned into a black streamer and quickly disappeared into the clearing. Grant is not worried that others will find out about the corpse of the mercenary group, after all, it is the silver wolf who started it, and after a while, it will be swallowed by the demonic beast that attracted it.

A gust of wind was blowing in his face, and Grant's collar rattled. A cold wind blew into his chest. Grant tightened his grip on the collar and slapped Heru's back to speed up.

…………

Gray manor.

The ends of the emerald green lawn have been washed clean by the rain, the stone benches and chairs are as if they were new, and the plant sculptures that have been blown by the wind have been re-trimmed. A small boat paddled calmly on the surface of the lake in the distance, and Emile and Yard sat on it.

The pale yellow buildings by the lake are also rendered golden by the orange sunset.

"Good afternoon, Master Grant!"

"Your Excellency!"

Soldiers or servants walking on either side. Seeing the black-robed young man walking over, they all bent down to salute.

Grant nodded slightly, placing his hands in his wide robe.

"Is anyone looking for me?" Grant was walking down the path when he suddenly stopped to ask the pedestrians on either side. He planned that if there was no need, then he had better meditate and transform the Silver Frost Wolf quickly.

"No, sir!" A servant in coarse cloth said respectfully.

Grant nodded. Walk straight to the second floor. He was still in a hurry to solve the lack of mental power first, and then repair the Silver Frost Wolf. Complete the enhanced transformation and integration.

Soon walking into the second floor, there was a hint of blood wafting through the air.

Grant knew it was the smell of the specimen itself. Since I only plan to live here temporarily, I haven't thought about how long I will stay, so I won't intervene.

"Restore your mental strength first!"

Grant took out the spell casting materials used in meditation, and then began to meditate with the help of the balance circle he had drawn last night, completely replenishing his mental power.

…………

In the centre of Briss City, next to the Earl's Court.

Three towering mage towers surround it in a triangle shape, like three entrenched dragons, surrounded by rich elemental particles. In particular, the fiery red tower in the center of the tower is surrounded by a hundred and six red crystals, which represent the number of spells cast and the abundant reserves of the elemental pool.

The red tower body depicts the complex red veins of the second-order mage tower, which mainly forms many defenses with the fire element, as well as spells that automatically attack.

Under the mage tower, two young apprentices in gray mage robes were standing.

They stared at the front in surprise, Master Anel, who got out of the carriage, and Arnell, who was slightly blessed, had a calm face, swept the two young apprentices in front of them, and couldn't help but remember that he was also trembling to start as an apprentice.

"See the students!"

The two apprentices bent down nervously, they were both students of the second-order mage Melio, and they were considered peers in terms of generational relationship, but the life of the mage was long, and the difference in strength between the disciples was very large, like they were just second-order mage apprentices, but Mage Arnell was already a full-fledged mage and had a mage tower.

"Well, find someone among you to take me to the teacher, I have something to discuss with him." After Arnell finished speaking, he found one of the two mage apprentices.

Follow the spiral staircase and walk up the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is usually a place for second-order mage Melio to study, and Arnell walked in the living room, looking at the large number of runes on the surrounding walls, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The magic circle contained in this building is not ordinary, I'm afraid that a first-order mage may be seriously injured if he touches it casually, this is the strength of a second-order mage."

The moment Anel sighed, from a long corridor, came an old man with long fiery red hair, he had a red goatee and was wearing a robe full of rich fire elements,

Unlike ordinary mages, Melio specializes in fire elementals, wielding a wide variety of fire elemental attack spells, as well as defensive spells.

On his emaciated cheeks, his eyes showed a glimmer of doubt, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Arnell, what is the matter that you want to inform me now?" ”

"Back to the teacher, the main reason is that I met a group of people when I was stationed there......" Arnell began to tell the teacher what he had seen, even Grant who wore the shadow badge did not forget, he trusted his teacher very much, and there was no need to keep things like this at all.

"Mage Cluster?" Melio's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but speak, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

"Of course not, my eyes have always been good!"

"That's fine, you'll check on the mage tomorrow and tell him to come to me, I need to ask him something." Melio was busy commanding.

Arnell was slightly stunned, although he didn't understand what the teacher meant, he still went to handle this matter. (To be continued.) )