Chapter 6: The Pointy-Eared Things for the First Time (2)
Before the bell rang again, the pointy-eared slaves had already been loaded onto the ship they once owned.
As a symbol of long-term cooperation, they were allowed to join their master on board this ship, which was regarded as a treasure by the Scurvy clan.
"Druchis, welcome home, if this ship can be considered your home."
Eski stood in front of the slaves who had been stripped of all decorations, put on shackles, and forced to kneel on the ground.
"From now on, you are my slaves."
Clerk Mobrier held his notebook and waited for further instructions from his master. Slaves always need to be well "educated" before they will be obedient.
But his master didn't seem to want to educate him right away.
"It's really strange. I should be talking about Druzil. However, it seems that there are no spellcasters among you, but it doesn't matter. I will find more companions for you in the future."
Eski's sharp voice had a refreshing flavor. It could be heard that he was very happy now, but this happiness made the slaves kneeling on the ground very unhappy.
"Bah, filthy rat, Hal Gancy's executioner will take out all your internal organs and sacrifice them to Kane."
Wu Ling spat at Eski first.
"You are tough, I like it."
Eski laughed sinisterly and raised his right paw.
"Crucio!"
Green light flashed between Eski's right paw and the wizard spirit, and the continuous dimensional lightning made the wizard spirit wail in pain and twitch continuously.
Mobrier had seen such scenes many times while following his master for more than a year.
Although it is completely unknown why a dimensional lightning spell can be divided into Avada Kendawa and Cruciatus by its owner, it is basically certain that Avada kills people, and Cruciatus tortures people.
Being able to transform the dimensional lightning that kills people into tormenting people, how great is the master's magic power, if...
Before he could continue thinking, his thoughts were interrupted by a thud.
Eski lifted up the Witch Spirit and threw it on the floor. The impact of his back against the wood made the Witch Spirit groan.
"I don't like torturing people, especially someone like you."
The eyes reflecting the red light swept around the Witch Spirit's body. Is the snow-white skin a blessing given to the bride by Kane or the effect of Moras's black magic? No one can tell.
"Usually if a rat dares to act wild in front of me, I will have already harvested his life."
After finishing speaking, Esky immediately regretted it. Kane's bride would not compromise because of the threat to her life, so he changed his tone again and made his sharp voice as soft as possible.
"Kane's bride, I am talking to you sincerely. Tell me what runes you have mastered and what is the mystery in the blessing that Kane gave you."
However, such words only caused the wizard, who had no ability to resist, to continue to show his sharp teeth to the engineering warlock.
In front of the cold-toned body, what is even more eye-catching is the panel.
After pondering for a long time, he saw a wrinkle on Wu Ling's hand.
The wizard spirit is close to a thousand years old. For an elf, he is still in his prime. Normally, he should not have such wrinkles.
Is it because of bathing in the blood of the cauldron of blood?
That thing and the ritual of bathing in blood to restore youth seemed to have been tampered with by the Witch King's mother, Kaine's first bride, Morath.
That's why the witch Heliben turned into an old woman after thousands of years.
Originally, Esky thought that Moras was just preventing the ritual from maintaining youthfulness for a long time, but judging from Hecate's situation, Moras' actions were much more than that.
However, since Hecate can be rewarded with blood, it means that she is at least a witch spirit that can be recognized by the sect.
So Eski decided to reveal some real secrets.
"The magic of the blood cauldron is limited. It is not a blessing from Kane at all. The evil witch Moras does not want you to stay young forever."
"You must continue to kill, but the time for the blood bath to restore your youth will become shorter and shorter. If you can help me obtain the secrets of black magic and Dar's Wind, I can help you stay young forever, right?"
As he spoke, he stroked the witch spirit's wrinkles with his white-furred paws, and then he continued.
"Think about it, isn't it a huge waste that the power of magic is in the hands of Grond's bitches?"
Kane's bride became silent, her eyes falling on the paw touching her wrinkles, but she seemed to decide not to say anything.
This succeeded in making the Engineer irritated. He always felt that he was special, and originally thought that the Witch Spirit would eventually become helpful in the face of his measures.
"Seriously, why am I telling you this? You are all my slaves now, and Kane's blessing cannot help you break free from such shackles."
"Perhaps, the huge chaotic magic power of the dimensional stone will cause you to mutate and transform into chaos? This is also something that is uncertain. The dark gods have always been very interested in your race."
"Maybe I spent a lot of money to buy a bunch of useless junk."
The white-furred engineer warlock muttered something under his breathing mask, and hung the witch spirit and her shackles on the iron hook on the ceiling.
"Bah, you despicable reptiles, even an inferior race like you should say that the noble Druchi is useless."
The wizard spirit didn't speak, but the other spirit who was bound to the map began to glare at the engineering warlock.
This really attracted Esky's attention. He walked towards the captive on the ground, lifted her hair, and lifted her to the window of the room.
Let her look at the spectacular Palembang in the Shishuigou Canal.
"What's the use? What's the use of the noble Druchi? You have lived for thousands of years, the youngest is also hundreds of years old, but you are still stuck in the time of thousands of years ago."
"Look at us, we only have a lifespan of more than ten years, but we can develop and grow into such a great empire here."
The claws holding Drucci's hair became harder and harder, and the young elf's face became distorted due to pain, but the face of Esky in front of her became as distorted as hers.
he screamed.
"The great Horned Supreme is different from your gods who have no effect at all. Asuryan is your main god. So far, he has not given you any benefits. On the contrary, he has given you endless pain.
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"I heard that he also gave you a hint of suicide. Although I don't know if it is true, but isn't this proof that you are useless?"