Chapter 1027 Stealing Information

The sudden action of the alchemical life Keslin not only surprised everyone on the association side, but also made Grimm, the person involved, look confused.

Same kind? Can this Keslin sense the existence of the chip?

Hearing all kinds of angry roars in his ears, Grimm suddenly felt a little flustered, and couldn't help but hurriedly terminated the mental connection with this strange life form.

"An unknown data source has been detected. According to the existing second-class authority, some open data content can be instantly viewed, browsed, and downloaded... Please ask the subject to instruct whether to copy the data?"

Just when Grimm was inexplicably flustered, the words suddenly popped up from the chip made him suddenly startled.

Unknown data source? Open data content?

After Keslin gave him the second-class authority, this so-called data source would not be the internal data reserve of the Sanditalin Association!

"Download the data immediately, copy all the content, and act faster..."

Grimm knew very well that this oolong incident could be big or small. Once the old guys behind the association reacted, they would definitely plug his loophole. Therefore, before the other party reacts, it is a victory to steal as much as possible from their database.

Grimm could sense that when the order was issued, his mind suddenly became empty, and a large amount of mental power silently flowed into the chip, turning into some kind of magical power to support it to start running frantically.

At this time, the chip has been connected to a mysterious and abnormal data source in the distance, and began to use the second-class authority just obtained to frantically copy and download various data and information. Although most of these are basic data contents disclosed by the Sanditalin Association to internal wizards, the number is extremely large, and it takes into account all aspects of the witchcraft system.

Moreover, the so-called authority has only six levels: special, first, second, third, fourth, and fifth.

Among them, only President Fried has the special level, while the first level is shared by all the fourth-level wizards of the association, the second level belongs to the third-level wizards within the association, the third level is the second-level wizard, the fourth level is the first-level wizard, and the fifth level is the wizard apprentice.

With this level of authority, Grimm, an outsider, can have the same power as Laurian as soon as he enters the Sandi Tallin Association and can access the internal database of the association. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Therefore, accompanied by Laurian, Grimm browsed the layout of the castle while struggling to support the rapid demand for spiritual energy from the chip in his mind.

Finally, 85 seconds after Grimm obtained the second-level authority, an old and cold voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Stop it, kid! Humph, you have caused such a big mess for me in just a short time..."

As the voice sounded, the mental connection between the chip and the mysterious data source in the distance was suddenly interrupted, and the powerful mental recoil made Grimm dizzy.

Grimm, who was walking in an empty corridor with Laurian, suddenly leaned against the wall and supported his numb and swollen head with his hands. He felt dizzy for a while. It took a full half a quarter of an hour for Grimm to wake up from the mental shock, and he was confronted with the malicious smile of Laurian.

"That voice just now..." Grimm asked.

"That was President Fried!" Laurian smiled sinisterly: "You didn't use your authority to peek at the association's information? There are thousands of years of hard work accumulated by the association. The president will not allow you, an outsider, to browse it casually, so it is inevitable that you will suffer a little!"

It's no wonder that Laurian laughed so easily. After all, it took only a few tens of seconds for Grimm to get the second-class authority and be kicked out by the president. What can this time do? I'm afraid he hasn't even browsed the directory of many secret information in the association!

And President Fried also holds this idea.

If they knew that there was such a powerful abnormal chip in Grimm's mind that was good at data calculation and storage, they probably wouldn't be so relaxed and comfortable.

While stroking his head and talking, Grimm quietly communicated with the chip.

The chip just connected to the spiritual world of the alchemical life Keslin. The association spent so much effort to activate the entire castle into an independent consciousness, and naturally wanted to strengthen it into a mysterious trump card.

If the castle is regarded as a witch tower, then Keslin is undoubtedly the tower spirit of this witch tower.

All the internal information and witchcraft communications of the association are almost all transferred through Keslin, a huge alchemical life consciousness. Therefore, when the chip cuts into this vast and boundless consciousness space through the second-class authority, it frantically copies and downloads data and information within the scope allowed by the authority.

According to the statistics of the chip, in just a few dozen seconds, it only copied and downloaded 3.5% of the total content. Although it sounds small, considering that this is a summary of the huge witchcraft knowledge and internal information of the Sanditalin Association for thousands of years since its establishment, 3.5% is already a very crazy number!

Just as Grimm was stroking his head and pretending to be in pain, that Lorien suddenly looked up in a certain direction in the void, concentrating as if listening to something.

Then, he turned back and smiled at Grimm calmly.

"Come with me, Lord Fried wants to see you!"

Grimm's heart trembled, and the pain on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a solemn expression.

Level 4 wizard... That's a Level 4 wizard! Now, this Level 4 wizard wants to see him...

Although he has dealt with Level 4 wizards several times, he is secretly afraid every time he recalls the terrible feeling of being suppressed and unable to relax.

As if he noticed Grimm's "nervousness", Wizard Lorien comforted him: "Don't worry, the president won't make it too difficult for you. After all, this matter was caused by Keslin, and the president won't be angry with you for it!"

Grimm smiled silently, and then began to walk towards a place on the upper floor of the castle under the guidance of the other party.

Grimm was disturbed by the so-called authority issue just now, so he didn't pay much attention to the layout and architectural style inside the castle. At this time, he calmed down and took a closer look, and a strange feeling of being extremely familiar came to his mind for no reason.

This familiar corridor, this familiar wall, this familiar stone door...

"What is the connection between this place and the wind of freedom?" Grimm suddenly asked.

Lorien led the way, chuckling without looking back: "You finally found it! Free Wind is actually a spiritual illusion created by Keslin, and most of the buildings in it are projections of Keslin Castle's consciousness. If you often go in and out of Free Wind, you will naturally feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this place!"

So that's it... Grimm nodded silently.

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In a secret room on the upper floor of the castle, Grimm met the legendary president of the association.

This is an old wizard with gray eyebrows and beard, wearing a white wizard robe, a pointed wizard hat on his head, and all kinds of magic rings on his ten fingers. The powerful and dense magic aura fluctuations can be sensed in the places where witchcraft accessories can be worn on his body.

Grimm couldn't help but secretly gasp.

His elemental vision was very clear. There were a total of 27 strong sources of magic fluctuations on the body of this president, and all of them were witchcraft items of level 3 or above. With so many magical weapons, even if he releases every magical weapon once, it will be enough for this president to kill most of his opponents.

Not to mention the individual strength of this president, the price of these magical weapons alone is probably not something that an ordinary 4th-level wizard can afford.

Rich man... This is definitely the richest man Grimm has ever seen!

Compared with him, Grimm, who was originally complacent about his equipment, felt a little ashamed.

"Are you Grimm?" President Fried narrowed his eyes and looked at Grimm carefully and seriously. After looking at him for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, it's as good as they described. If I'm not mistaken, your mental power has reached 39 points, right?"

Grimm knew that he couldn't hide his mental state, so he nodded and admitted it.

Laurion, who came with him, looked up in surprise, and looked at Grimm with a hint of horror.

The last time he saw this fire wizard in Rennes, the other party was only a 2nd-level junior. It has only been a few decades, and the other party... the other party has actually surpassed me. This... this is too incredible!

39 points of mental power... I have been a level 3 wizard for four or five hundred years, and I have only barely raised my mental power to 37 points. It sounds like I am only one or two steps away from the peak of level 3, but Lorien knows his own business. The closer the mental power is to the peak, the slower the progress of meditation.

This is also the reason why most level 3 wizards, after sensing that the space for improvement in meditation has been cut off, began to adventure and travel around, hoping to make mental power improve again through danger and the stimulation of life and death, or to search for some rare treasures or witchcraft methods that can help improve mental power.

After all, meditating hard for more than ten years, but not sensing any progress, this huge mental torment is not something that ordinary people can easily bear!

But the legendary fire wizard in front of him was able to cross the threshold of level 2 and level 3 in less than a hundred years. Is this because the other party has amazing talent and potential, or does he have some special treasure?

Lorien was upset and lost in thought, and could no longer hear their next conversation.

"My Lord, I heard that you wanted to see me, but is there anything you need to assign to me?" Grimm hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to speak frankly.

The two sides had different levels of power, and the levels and angles of looking at problems were also different. Therefore, Grimm did not dare to play any tricks in front of this respected and powerful 4th-level wizard.

Hearing what Grimm asked, a strange smile appeared on the face of Wizard Fried, and he whispered: "Have you... heard of the source?"

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