Wizard's Journey

Chapter 1505 Relaxed Dinner

Although the Secret Realm is shrouded in a gray haze, it is still influenced by the rules of the wizarding world and can distinguish between day and night.

As night fell, Green flew toward Millie's laboratory.

Grimm is temporarily residing in the Ice Age Secret Realm. Due to the extensive fluorescent green pollution caused by the Metal Destroyer Civilization, the usable area is actually very small and extremely inconvenient. Therefore, Grimm must cultivate a slave army within the Wandering Dandelion Secret Realm for use in the expedition to the Gods Continent of the Earth Vein Great World after this Civilization War.

call out!

As they flew, the Ice Age Secret Realm was filled with craters of all sizes, and littered with the remains of metal robots and the corpses of slave monsters. The fluorescent green pollution had seeped into the earth to a depth of hundreds of meters. Until the wizarding world could devise a way to control the fluorescent green pollution, this secret realm could no longer be used to cultivate a slave monster army and could only be used as a temporary laboratory for the Stigmata Wizards.

Once a unified glacial mountain range, it has been completely flattened by fierce battles, leaving behind even some fiery phoenix lava pools.

A void mothership floating in mid-air served as Millie's temporary laboratory. Grimm's tri-colored eyes gazed at it, his vision piercing through the void mothership's appearance and landing on three large energy sources inside a large cabin, which were Mina, Millie, and the wandering dandelion.

"Oh? Everyone's here. I'm a bit late."

Crackling sounds!

With a teleportation of elements, Green vanished from his spot amidst a blur of light and darkness, and the next moment he appeared in an empty seat in the hall, sitting next to Millie, opposite the wandering dandelion.

"Hehehe, if you don't come soon we're about to start eating. Millie has been preparing dinner all day."

Hachi, with a tablecloth tied around his neck, held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, drooling over the snail feast in front of him. The pungent wasabi made his eyes water, and there was even a mini rainbow on the wine glass.

On the other side, Ye Ye had a plate of rainbow caviar in front of her. She stood on the table next to the drifting dandelion, a straw in her mouth, sucking on the gravy in the plate.

"It's rare for my sister to come to my place, so of course I have to be well prepared."

Compared to before, Millie's coldness and indifference have diminished considerably, replaced by gentleness and harmony. She speaks in a low, steady voice, her words clear and distinct, her eyes brimming with happiness, and the loving gaze she gives to Green beside her is almost melting.

As she spoke, Millie, like a gentle wife, prepared the cutlery for Green and directed the spirit of the rain and dew flowers to pour him a glass of Green's favorite wine.

"Hmph, I bet this was prepared for Grin. I've been to your secret realm quite a few times before the war, and I've never seen you prepare such a lavish feast for me... Oh dear! Look at you, getting angry out of embarrassment, hehehe."

Mina laughed heartily, leaning back and forth, freely displaying her alluring and fiery body. Her snow-white cleavage was faintly visible through the red gauze, and the shrunken flame phoenix on her shoulder chirped and laughed.

"You brat!"

Just moments ago, she had been gentle and kind, but in the blink of an eye, Millie was glaring at Mina across from her, looking as if she wanted to devour Mina.

"hehe."

Grimm chuckled softly, picked up the cutlery as Millie helped him, and after seeing the phoenix performing on Mina's shoulder, he sensed something. With a "poof," his right little finger transformed into a ball of black flame and fell down. The Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird with nine hundred and ninety-nine heads stood on the table. In recent days, as the experiments of combining Grimm's Holy Judgment Spirit Remains and Titan Metal Powder have become more and more successful, the Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird knew that it was about to usher in its third life transformation, and it was extremely nervous.

"Oh, Xiao Wan, come here to Mommy!"

Ye Ye removed the straw from her mouth, her maternal instincts kicked in, and she spread her wings, gazing tenderly at the Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird. The Flame Soul Ten Thousand-Headed Bird had practically grown up under the watchful eyes of Xiao Ba and Ye Ye.

The miniature Flame Soul Thousand-Headed Bird chirped and hissed happily as it moved from one side of the dining table to the other, coming to Ye Ye's side. Its little heads bobbed up and down as it nestled against Ye Ye, speaking to Xiao Ba in simple bird language that only Xiao Ba could understand.

"So, in the world you went to conquer last time, was there a legion of metal robots stationed there?"

Green cut off a slice of medium-rare, unidentified meat, chewed it, and found it slightly sweet. He then asked Millie beside him.

The Heart Wizarding World launched a full-scale attack on the universe. Due to the heavy losses suffered by the Metal Destroyer civilization in this attack on the Wizarding World, and the fact that the losses on the Wizarding World itself did not meet the Metal Destroyer's expectations, the Metal Destroyer civilization is also finding it difficult to cope with the full-scale attack of the Wizarding Alliance.

Such a comprehensive counterattack plan naturally requires a large number of people. Millie and Wandering Dandelion have just returned from their missions. The Sinful Cloud Sea Stigmata Wizard, the Peerless Stigmata Wizard Cappuccino, and the Great Destruction Stigmata Wizard Antosimus are all on missions.

"It's a world called Varokashi. It hasn't encountered much resistance. There used to be some metal destroyer civilizations stationed there, but when we went there, all the metal robot legions had already left. They must have gathered their forces to protect a more important resource-based world."

Green nodded and said in a low voice, "A first-ring True Spirit Wizard has secretly informed us that a full-scale invasion of the universe should begin within one or two hundred years. As the future ruler of the new humans in the universe, I will participate in the frontal invasion. At that time, I will summon the six great Stigmata Wizards of District 22 to go together. You should prepare yourselves."

"Is the final war of civilizations about to take place within one or two hundred years...?"

Millie had barely murmured anything when Mina turned to Green, clearly annoyed, and said, "Hey! No talking about serious matters at the dinner table! I'm getting so fed up with all that fluorescent green pollution from the wizarding world!"

"hehe."

The Wandering Dandelion Saint Mark Wizard put down the camellia shortbread in his hand, took out a stone mural and placed it on the table, attracting everyone's attention and causing them to look over.

The stone murals depict groups of men and women, likely representing the worship of fertility totems by some primitive tribes.

"Look what I found that's interesting."

As she spoke, the drifting dandelion looked at the room's light source. After the magical fluctuations blocked out the light source, the stone murals were completely black, as if night had fallen.

However, no one seemed to be obstructing the view of those present, who continued to watch with curiosity.

"Oh, how embarrassing!"

Ye Ye covered her eyes. After a while, when the shimmering dandelion turned on the light again, several small figures appeared on the stone mural, and the area of ​​the stone slab also increased!

"Oh?"

The three-colored light of the Greene blinked, and he said in a low voice, "Is it lost? Or sealed? Or exiled? Generally speaking, it is the material energy world that actively explores the illusory. This place seems to be a window into the illusory, which is worth studying carefully by the master. If a spacetime sealing technique can be developed based on this, it will be perfect."

From Green's current perspective, this piece, though strange, is nothing special.

The dinner party passed slowly in a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)