Mysterious Catastrophe

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Yes, Aaron was still not ready to go to the Warlock Continent after the life threat was briefly lifted.

As for the reason, it is very simple... Fear of death!My life!

Aaron put on a golden mask in the shape of a harpy for himself, and fell into deep thought:

"After becoming an official warlock, I can be more proactive in probing. After all, my risk tolerance has also improved."

"The shadow spider is just an ordinary mortal organization... Next, I need to establish a warlock organization, um, it's called 'Wings of Hermes'."

He's very uncreatively named after his own witchcraft.

This organization will be quite useful in Aaron's conception.

Because its main purpose is to collect children with warlock talents among the common people, and then send them to wander in the Warlock Continent.

And, come back in due course, trade with him.

Among them, [-]% of the investment will not be recovered, and it will be in vain.

But as long as one or two cases come back, Aaron can be considered a big profit.

"However, how to control these apprentices is also a troublesome matter."

"Or... I must have a bargaining chip in my hand, otherwise they will definitely not come back to visit me, a lonely, empty-nest old man..."

Aaron complained, and immediately thought of a way.

That is, you can adopt orphans first, cultivate loyalty, and then use the three trials of the demon hunter to equip them with inferior blood talent.

And by purifying the bloodthirsty banshee's blood, he could attract them, and even lead them to sign a contract.

After all, if the bloodthirsty mad bird blood wants to be promoted to an official warlock, it is basically a dream.

Once they go to the Warlock Continent and become high-level apprentices, they or their descendants created by using witchcraft can only find ways to come back and trade high-level blood with themselves.

Even the outstanding ones may not be able to bestow the blood of the bloodthirsty banshee first, and then seduce the blood of the Hermes bird!

Even if it's just the thin blood of the Hermes bird, this kind of root-level power must be very attractive to them.

"Even though the Warlock Continent has methods and bloodlines to improve talents...but they are all in the hands of large organizations. The ones here are still of good quality and cheap...they are very competitive."

"And...they thought that the Wings of Hermes only had high-level apprentice warlocks at most...they would definitely be inclined to trade with the organization."

On the continent of Addison, there is no official warlock, after all, it is just a backcountry.

Aaron deliberated over his plan and found that there was no big problem, so he immediately decided to implement it.

The warlock organization that will affect the future history of Addison—[Hermes Wings], quietly appeared in the second year.

This organization has completely separated from the shadow spider from the beginning, and no one knows who its real leader is.

Aaron just threw out his hands, looking for some talented warlocks, and adopting some orphans for training, that's all.

There is still a long time before the next century.

All he is doing now is preparation.

More planning, only the future will continue to launch.

……

Decades of time have passed in a blink of an eye.

Inside a seemingly abandoned castle.

Aaron opened his eyes and glanced at the attribute bar:

[Name: Aaron (Zorro)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 409】

……

"Probably I really don't have much talent... After decades, I'm still only a first-level warlock... Sigh..."

He sighed, and his thoughts on advanced meditation methods became more urgent.

But at this moment, Aaron glanced at the seal on the back of his left hand, and then took out a small cosmetic box from his arms.

After opening it, I saw a line of words that seemed to be scribbled with lipstick on the silver mirror.

"The Meny family?"

He thought for a while and walked out of the castle.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow soared into the sky, flew into the blue sky and white clouds, and disappeared quickly.

……

Castle of Meny.

A pair of aristocratic men and women in fine clothes are talking in the garden.

"Juliet...your eyes are like the stars in the sky! They are so beautiful!"

A young nobleman was holding a rose, half kneeling on the ground: "I wish I could turn into a green leaf and accompany you every day..."

"Robert...do you really love me, or just love my surname, my bloodline..."

Juliet in a white dress is a little sad.

"You have to believe that our love transcends surnames and bloodlines... I am definitely not the noble Meny bloodline that those villains guessed..."

Robert wanted to say something more, when a figure suddenly descended from the sky and stepped half of his face into the soil: "Is this the Castle of Meny?"

Aaron, wearing a spider mask, waved his hand to disperse the smoke and dust: "I need a guide, take me to see Earl Meny!"

Chapter 1124 The Return

Inside the study of the Meny Castle.

Aaron met the contemporary Earl of Meny.

As the son of the first Earl, the Earl of Meny is over 70 years old and looks very old.

But he looked at the spider mask on Aaron's face, and his expression was rarely excited: "Are you... the shadow spider?"

"I am the leader of the new generation of shadow spiders, you can call me Angora!"

There was a smile on the corner of Aaron's mouth: "Did you come to me because of the Star Heights airship?"

Now, it's time for selection again.

"Yes, in my family, two talented sorcerers recently appeared. I hope you can take them to meet them. One of them is Juliet..."

Earl Meny sighed: "Unfortunately... women are always prone to indulge in beautiful fantasies of love."

"This item doesn't seem to be included in the agreement Mr. Andrew signed before."

Aaron was silent for a moment, and answered like this.

"Your Excellency, please do your best. There are no other sorcerer apprentices in the family..."

A hint of helplessness appeared on Earl Meny's face: "And the Meny family is willing to pay enough...as long as you are satisfied."

"Then you can give it a try." Aaron's smile widened: "Are you looking forward to this opportunity? There is a fifth-class qualification in your family?"

"No no, of course not!"

Earl Meni waved his hands wildly: "Just according to the news from the Misri family, this time the Warlock Continent recruits apprentices on a larger scale than before, and the standards will be relaxed..."

"Oh?"

Aaron was a little surprised, but he still understood that there must be demons when things go wrong: "Aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but the deeds of Minnie's ancestors tell us... For the sake of the family, there must still be a warlock sitting in charge."

Count Meny replied with a wry smile.

In fact, he hoped that someone could worship Angola as his teacher, but the other party obviously didn't mean that.

"Since you have made up your mind, then I have no objection. Three days later, let them meet in the birch forest."

Aaron nodded, and he was going to continue sending a few shadow spider talents as cannon fodder.

As for the man-made talents of the 'Wings of Hermes'?

They took another route.

Only by casting the net so wide can we catch big fish!

……

late at night.

Aaron changed into a pitch-black windbreaker and a golden mask of a harpies, and came to a stronghold of Wings of Hermes.

Here, several tough young men and women are already waiting.

Each of them has a lean temperament. Compared with Juliet, it is like the difference between a tiger and a sheep.

After all... the trials of a demon hunter are quite terrifying, and being able to survive is the cruelest screening.

Compared with the descendants of those warlock families, Aaron is also more optimistic about these people.

After all, each of them possesses the transforming power of a witcher master!

"I've said everything that needs to be said... The purpose of organizing and training you is to come up with an official warlock... As long as you can return to the mainland, the entire Wing of Hermes will be yours. At present, the organization only has a few apprentices. It's still very weak, but for you, we have invested a lot of effort..."

Aaron, who had already been promoted to an official warlock, spoke nonsense without batting an eyelid.

"And...the blood in your body still has room for improvement. These technologies are in the hands of the organization. Go...go to the Warlock Continent and get your glory. The organization is proud of you!"

In the end, he even pulled out his trump card.

It has to be said that these few demon hunters who have been transplanted with the blood of the bloodthirsty crazy bird are really unlikely to be promoted to official warlocks.

To be successful, the bloodthirsty banshee blood in his hand is indispensable.

This is a scarce resource!

……

A year has passed since the work of these apprentices was finished.

Contrary to Aaron's expectations, this time the airship was not picky, and all the apprentices who were sent were accepted as ordered, which gave him a bad feeling.

This looks... like collecting cannon fodder.

But anyway, it was someone else who died, and Aaron didn't feel bad, so he followed them.

What he was really happy about was that the apprentices who were sent to the Warlock Continent last time had also gained something.

Several large boxes of thick diaries found their way into the hands of the shadow spider.

Aaron poured himself a glass of red wine, lay on the sofa, and opened a pink diary.

【I would like to dedicate this book to my dear relatives and friends...】

[Life on the airship is very depressing, and the ranks of warlocks are very strict, even for apprentices...the big people above don't care, it seems that they are deliberately cultivating this awareness...]

[I heard that the situation is very chaotic, and some girls even use their bodies as bargaining chips...]

……

This little girl named Sissy was the little apprentice sent by Aaron last time.

The other party is very sharp and very smart.

Even talent aptitude is not bad.

But it is a pity that the other party is still dead, but before his death, he made a will, and through consumption and contribution, people brought back all the relics.

Aaron sipped the red wine while reading the diary, and felt another completely different life.

Compared to the unlucky and sad Alexander, Sissy, as a girl, was more thoughtful, and even inquired about the assignment before disembarking.

Then, after being selected, she joined a black-robed warlock organization called 'The Cabin in the Woods' and became an apprentice pharmacist.

It has to be said that she is quite talented in pharmacy, and she was quickly spotted by an official warlock and accepted as a student. I don't know how much luckier she is than Alexander.

However... the initial investment in pharmacy requires a lot of resources, and Sissi has been refusing the conditional contracts of other warlock families, resulting in a not very good life.

In the end, she was barely promoted to a high-level apprentice, but encountered an accident during a trip and was assassinated by a middle-level apprentice organized by a hostile warlock...