After a while, a wooden chair and a set of tableware 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 like crazy, and only then did he feel a little relieved from the burning hunger in his belly. In Greem's body, the Heart of Rules was also pulsing violently, pumping out streams of extremely pure essence.
The flame energy is transported to every part of the body.
Compared with the past, although this flame energy is slightly thinner in quantity, the aura of law embedded in it is surprisingly strong. It has even reached the level of 'sacred' to a certain extent.
Holy... this word has a completely different meaning in the wizard's mouth than in the world of gods!
It does not represent holiness and greatness, but purity and perfection!
After eliminating the flame laws with contradictory properties, the magical flames condensed by Greem became more and more refined and purer, with a faint flavor of the fire of rules.
Now he is on the same or similar path as the Flame King Gromus!
The Obaiora wizard was rather straightforward, and while eating haise, he looked at Greem intently.
"Wizard Grim, have you... practiced any special witchcraft? Why has the aura on your body changed so much?" After examining it for a long time, he finally couldn't help but speak: "If it weren't for the fluctuation of your soul,
, I can hardly recognize you..."
Regarding Obaiola's "frank" question, Greem smiled calmly: "I had some problems with my soul before, so I needed to retreat urgently. Now that the soul problem has been solved, my personal aura has naturally changed!"
"Is there a problem with the soul? If there is a problem with the soul, Olivia is still under pressure. If there is no problem with the soul, wouldn't it be possible to overthrow her easily... Hahaha, if Olivia hears this news, I'm afraid she will do it again
Coming to you desperately!"
"You can't say that!" Greem said: "I have only solved a small hidden danger in my soul, and it cannot have a huge impact on my personal combat power. So even if I face that Olivia again
, it’s hard for me to gain the upper hand..."
Obviously, Obaiola did not fully believe Greem's words of 'humbleness'.
He stared at Greem and finally sighed after a long time.
"Whether what you say is true or false, it's none of my business, I don't care! Domhnall may care whether you are weak or strong, Olivia may care, I... Obaiola
He only cares about his own one-third of an acre of land and ignores everything else!"
After listening to the other party's almost expressive statement, Greem finally took the initiative to ask.
"Your Excellency Obaiola, why are you so anxious to visit?"
Hearing Greem's question, Obaiola was shocked. A pair of big copper bell-like eyes immediately stared at him, rubbing his hands and asking eagerly: "I heard Olivia say, your hands
Is there a giant egg produced by a level 5 divine object?"
Grim's heart moved slightly and he nodded silently.
"Yes, there is such a giant egg!"
"Then..." Obaiola's expression became more urgent: "Can you let me appreciate it?"
Greem raised his head and glanced at him, then moved his hand in front of his eyes, condensing a fire mirror over half a meter high. As the items on it changed, it finally settled on a huge milky-white dome.
Greem pushed gently, and the fire mirror slowly floated in front of Obaiola. Through the fire mirror, the giant egg far away in the secret room of the Flame Throne Witch Tower in the middle of the continent seemed to be right in front of you, even the magic patterns and patterns on it
The breath is clearly visible.
Suddenly seeing the strange object that he had longed for, Obaiola immediately abandoned all elegance and etiquette, brushed the plates and knives and forks in front of him to the ground, pulled the fire mirror in front of his eyes, and started
Verify it by casting spells continuously.
It's a pity that the conditions are simple and the means available to him are still too few.
But even so, after briefly verifying the authenticity of the dome and the level of energy aura, a trace of ecstasy still flashed across Obaiola's rough face.
"This is a bird egg... of the thunder and lightning type... the life activity is still active... the mother body of the dome should have been promoted to the fifth level for more than two hundred years... Congratulations to Wizard Grim, you should take advantage of this giant egg
The mother body of the egg was killed when it was incubating and weakening. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for even the Wizards Association to obtain a fifth-level elementary divine object!"
This Obaiola is indeed a veteran level 4 wizard. He can deduce so much information based on clues and describe it in a precise manner, as if he is witnessing it with his own eyes. As a person involved, Grim can't help but admire it secretly.
Speaking of which, Greem was extremely lucky in this matter.
That Haishen plane originally belonged to the secondary plane of the Sand Tallinn Association. It was precisely because of the difficulty of this divine creature that the Sand Tallinn Association's several invasions failed. However, they never expected that they
The untouchable level 5 divine object was killed so easily by Grim's Shadow Demon.
Together with this, Greem's private treasure trove has gone up several levels in one go!
"Wizard Grim, I want this dome!" After thinking for a moment, Obaiola finally spoke his mind.
Greem did not answer, but looked at the other party calmly.
This is a giant egg born from a level 5 divine object, and its actual value can be imagined.
Although the hatched little guy cannot reach level 5 right away, it still has the possibility of advancing to level 5. In terms of value and appearance alone, such an item can be compared with that divine stone of light.
It's just that the Flame God Stone can be used immediately, but this giant egg still needs hard work to incubate and cultivate. To re-cultivate that little guy, the effort and resources required are also very terrifying.
But when I think about it, one day in the future, I will be able to obtain a powerful divine object with level 5 potential. Whether it is used as a magic pet or a guardian witch beast, it is a good choice!
Since the other party understands the value of this dome, he will naturally not ask for it in vain. Now Greem is waiting for the other party to come up with enough chips to impress him. Otherwise, he would rather sacrifice the dome as originally planned.
Used to nourish one's own star beast bloodline.
Compared with his own elemental talents, the ability bonus brought to him by bloodline power is still too weak. The main reason is that Greem obtained the bloodline for too short a time and did not fully exploit the power of his bloodline.
Therefore, often looking for some special high-energy substances to stimulate the growth of blood vessels is also a way to improve future combat power!
"Wizard Grim, I solemnly introduce to you... the immortal ghost!"
As Obaiola screamed in a prolonged tone, a spirit body filled with a strong aura of death emerged from the void. Its appearance was like a wriggling and twisting white smoke ball, and at its core,
A blurry woman's face is looming.
Ever since it appeared, the entire hall has been filled with disembodied wails and cries.
Even with Greem's stable mental consciousness, hearing this strange sound still gave him a strange feeling of being shaken and his consciousness turbulent.
"This is a level 4 intermediate undead ghost! As long as you master the core of its resentment, you can make it fight for you obediently... So, are you satisfied with this recommendation?" Obaiola
Looking at Grim eagerly.
Greem did not answer, but just snapped his fingers. Immediately, a dark, strange metal demon quietly emerged from behind him.
Such a huge and heavy body stands in such a small dark back, but it does not feel abrupt or weird at all. And its sharp fingers and claws flashing with a dark luster are even more breathtaking and intimidating.
This is a strange creature that combines the characteristics of shadow creatures and construct creatures!
Looking at the shadow demon floating behind Greem, Obaiola's conversation suddenly stopped, and then he put away the undead ghost again filled with frustration.
But then he remembered the giant egg, and he forced himself to cheer up and took out the second treasure.
"This is a phoenix feather. As long as you are willing, I can put a line in the middle to let you form a magical contract with a level 4 phoenix, so that you can have an extra level 4 flying monster!"
Facing Obaiola's introduction, this time it was Greem's turn to sigh and put his finger on his forehead, and a special witchcraft contract emerged from it.
The contract was written in ancient and mysterious dragon script, with the soul imprints of Grim and Thunder Dragon Arms on it. Looking at the content of the contract, it turned out that it was not a common partnership contract, but a forced summons known as a 'slave contract'
contract.
Obaiola once again stopped abruptly.
His face turned blue and white, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.
This is a slave contract! And the object of slavery is a powerful level 4 dragon!
At this moment, Obaiola felt like the world was spinning, as if a small world in his heart was collapsing.
Bastard, bastard... This Grim is simply too deceptive!
He took out two 'heavy treasures' one after another, but failed in front of the other party. Now let alone others, even Obaiola himself felt a little embarrassed.
"The ruins of the ancient gods... I have the coordinates of the death tomb of an ancient god in my hand... What do you think, are you interested?"
The ruins of the ancient gods...
Greem murmured silently, and the chip in his mind quickly projected some relevant information.
The ruins of the ancient gods are not products of the wizarding world, but are things from the world of gods.
Some gods who have failed in the struggle in the world of gods will push their divine kingdom out of the plane world in order to avoid the pursuit of their enemies, slipping into the depths of the boundless sea of stars, where they drift aimlessly.
Due to the lack of support from plane beliefs, these ancient gods had to fall into eternal sleep in order to survive. (To be continued)