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Chapter 1 Ritual(1/2)

Chapter 1 Ceremony

Author: Sanguzi

Chapter 1 Ceremony

The intense throbbing in the brain made Roy frown subconsciously.

He opened his eyes and saw a stone house that was not big or small.

The walls are built of hard granite, with torches inserted around them, and the beating flames reflect the unknown stains of dark red hair and black on the wall.

Where Roy was lying at the moment was a circular stone platform protruding from the ground, with complex curves engraved on it, the paint was bright and bright, and the color was as bloody.

On the wall opposite his eyes was a half-covered iron door with dark and dark colors. A chain hangs from the door bolt to the ground, and under the illumination of fire, it reflects a seepous red.

Secret house, torches, circular platforms, dark red stains...

Such distinctive items made Roy breathe, and subconsciously thought of the terrifying cult ceremony, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Huff..."

Taking a deep breath, exhale, three times in a row, Roy suppressed the panic in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

Although he didn't know why the Hangover woke up and was tied up to such an "evil place", he knew that panic could not solve any problem.

The most important thing now is to find a way to escape.

Thoughts surged in his heart. Just as Roy was thinking about his plan to escape, the crisp sound of "step, step" footsteps came from the crack of the door, making his heart suddenly tugged.

"Ba"

The iron door was pushed open from outside to forcefully, and a large amount of cold wind squeezed in suddenly made the flames in the fireplace flash a few times.

Under the night, the faint crimson moonlight was like a veil, draped over a girl with long white hair.

The tender and white skin turned slightly red against the backdrop of the blushing moon, and her face was very delicate. She was wearing a long dress with white base and purple embellishment.

The most eye-catching thing is the thin black lines that keep swimming in her light silver eyes.

An indescribable sense of coldness enveloped the entire stone house with the appearance of the girl.

Roy's body became stiff in an instant, and invisible power descended on every inch of his body.

What's this?

For a moment, Roy's heart felt extremely shocked.

The white hair and silver pupils could barely be explained by cosplay, but the wandering black lines in the other party's eyes and the magical power that made him unable to move could not be explained.

Witchcraft?

Or...

Before Roy could think further, the girl had already walked to the bed where he was.

As the distance between the two sides approached, the coldness became stronger and stronger. It was visible to the naked eye. Starting from the place where the girl stood, the blue frost spread around, covering the ground, climbing onto the bed until Roy's limbs were covered.

Roy wanted to ask for help, but at this moment the only thing he could move was his eyelids, and he couldn't make any sound. He could only watch the girl walk to the bed and look at him from a high place. His silver eyes were full of indifference, and then he stretched out his hand.

A faint orchid fragrance flowed into his nose, and Roy could clearly sense that a soft and cold finger gently tapped on his neck, and then slid down, slicing his clothes, exposing his skinny upper body.

The fingers wandered on it, causing a itchy feeling. In a vague way, some kind of liquid seemed to be painting on his chest.

Finally, the fingers stopped on the left chest cavity, facing the heart.

"Dongdong! Dadongdong!"

Although his whole body was cold, Roy felt his heart beating extremely violently, causing his whole body to become extremely hot.

"Zheng——"

With a buzzing sound, a complex blood-colored ring lit up from the circular platform lying under Roy. At the same time, a circle with similar patterns but opposite rotation directions appeared on Roy's chest.

"Feel sorry……"

The cold sound came to the ears, and what followed was the feeling of the heart being squeezed into by some external object.

The severe pain swept across his body, and something gray seemed to flash in front of him, but before Roy could see, he lost consciousness the next moment.

...

"Master Roy, Master Roy, wake up! Wake up!"

The anxious shout echoed in his ears, and the shaking of his body made Roy's Chaos' brain gradually wake up.

Roy... Master?

...Are you calling me?

Roy slowly opened his eyes, and what was reflected in his eyes was a middle-aged knight with an anxious look on his face.

He was wearing thick gray and silver full-body armor, which shone brightly, showing the careful daily care, but he could still see the subtle marks and depressions, proving that this armor is not a good thing, but a real armor of war.

At this moment, the face of the knight's helmet was pulled upwards, revealing a Western-style middle-aged face with a beard.

Seeing Roy open his eyes, the knight showed joy on his face. Just as he was about to say something, Roy suddenly groaned, reached out to cover his brain, and his face was ferocious.

"Master Roy!"

Seeing this, the knight looked anxious and did not dare to neglect. He quickly carried Roy gently and rushed towards the city.

...

Half an hour later.

Lord's Mansion.

In the room, Roy was lying on the bed, listening to the doctor outside the room's advice, "Don't worry, Young Master Roy is just mentally weak, just rest more", and then there was a sound of footsteps leaving.

The door closed, Roy opened his eyes and looked at the white and gray ceiling with complex eyes.

At this moment, there were some memories that did not belong to him in his mind.

It is precisely because of the impact of these memories that led to his previous pain.

Roy Tulumbel, a man with the same name as him, was sixteen years old, a native of the Glow Empire. His father was the Lord of the Blackstone Corps, and his mother died of illness shortly after his birth.

As the eldest son of the Blackstone Lord, there is no need to say much about the treatment of Roy Tulumberg, but he lost his mother since childhood. In addition, his father was busy with government affairs, was away from home all year round, and lacked control, which led to him gradually developing bad habits, unintentional learning, and abandoning the knight's practice. Recently, he was not affected by whom he has become addicted to the Nightingale, and his physical fitness has deteriorated.

This time he was kidnapped when he went out, it was because Roy Tulumberg sneaked out of the city to have a private meeting with a nightingale.

...

In the room, Roy stood up, walked to the full-length mirror in the room, and took off his clothes.

He has black hair, brown eyes, and a scary pale face. His upper body is skinny under his clothes, and his ribs are clearly visible.

Of course, these are not important. What is important is that at this moment, he was not hurt at all on his left chest. He could still feel the normal and powerful beating of his heart inside.

It seems that everything last night was just a nightmare.

But Roy doesn't think so.

Because in front of him, there is a gray character panel that only he can see.

And these characters were exactly the gray thing he saw before he fell into a coma last night.

——

[Are suffering from the erosion of items containing "[Sex Demon Source] - Miscellaneous Branch Magic Power" (curses, control direction)…]

【This magic item has been absorbed! Energy reserve progress +97%!】

[Current energy reserve progress: 98%]

——

On the left side of the character, there is something like an eight-sided Rubik's Cube, which is constantly spinning, 98% of the parts emit bright light, full distance, only the last 2%.

There is no way to investigate the source of the panel, but the information displayed on it made Roy's heart gradually sink.

"Curse, control..."

"Sure enough, everything last night was not a dream. What exactly did that witch with white hair and silver eyes want to do?!"

Yes, the witch.

This world, unlike Blue Star, is a world with extraordinary power. Ordinary people can slowly become stronger by tempering their bodies and become knights with secret techniques.

But the existence called the witch is an alien among them.

Girls aged 16 and under have an extremely slight chance of becoming a "witch" and controlling terrifying abilities that even knights can't match.

But becoming a witch is not a good thing.

Not only will it bring various disasters during alienation, but every time you use your ability, your soul will accumulate a certain amount of pollution.

When the soul's pollution exceeds the threshold, the witch will lose control and become a monster that destroys everything.

Therefore, when most of the witches were discovered, they were controlled by the Imperial Temple and managed in a unified manner, using special devices to drive the witch to serve the major towns. The Black Stone Collar where Roy was located had a serving witch.

However, the existence of the witch is very mysterious. In the original memory, although Roy Tulumberg knew that there was such a witch in the Black Stone Collar, he had never seen it before. He only knew that the witch was not good at fighting.

Unable to help, Roy recalled the white-haired silver-eyed witch she saw last night. The black stockings that kept swimming in the other party's pupils were a manifestation of the accumulation of soul pollution to a very deep level.
To be continued...
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