章 90: Intoxication of an Old Witch

Grimm arrived at Zinleau's room on the third floor of the Black Tower. Zinleau was the sorcerer who had sold Grimm his Ashen Mask and the Bat Kiss which could summon up the wind element bat. He was also the one who taught Grimm rudimentary alchemy.

"Ha, Grimm. What brought you here?!" Zinleau stopped what he was doing and stared at Grimm in shock. He could remember Grimm as he once became more widely known because of Grimm.

Grimm grimaced for a moment as horrible memories rushed back to him, of when he was being investigated by the many sorcerers right after the first-year student trial.

But the man before him was a sorcerer, he didn't dare offend him in any sort of way.

He instead said respectfully. "Sorcerer Zinleau, I'm here to see if you can help me repair this mask. It got broken in a fight. Besides, I also wanted to know if there were stuff that can be used for the Holy Tower tryout occurring in three years. Ordinary magical tools would be of no use for students like me."