These members of the Black Witch Tower seem to be normal, but in fact they all have extremely cruel habits.
And judging from the expression on Juventus's face, it seems that they are used to this phenomenon. Obviously this phenomenon is not happening once or twice here.
Angelet calmed down and followed the servant inside.
Soon he turned a few corners and walked into a somewhat dark corridor. There were no servants or maids in the corridor, but there was a faint cold feeling in the air.
The walls are inlaid with dim yellow crystals for lighting. Some of the crystals have cracks, and they obviously don't have many years left.
The man led Angele and the two of them to the door of a room on the left. He opened the door and walked in.
The room is empty and spacious, with brown wood grain as the walls and floor.
On the ground, there were two rows of dark red coffins side by side.
The long coffin was tightly covered, and its surface was engraved with some talisman arrays that shone with a faint white light.
"This is the place specially brought here to give your goods to Mr. Green. Please press your palms on each coffin." The middle-aged man said calmly.
Angelet glanced at him, walked forward, and pressed his palms on the surface of each coffin as instructed. There were exactly ten in total.
The man leading the way smiled and nodded. "Now they are all yours. There are ten corpse witches here, all of which have been engraved with your mark. From now on, they will be your personal bodyguards. This is also the legacy of our reform department.
Your reward."
"How is your individual strength?" Angelet asked with interest.
"It's hard to limit this. These corpse witches are particularly afraid of light energy above 1000 degrees. All other damage will be halved. At the same time, they have a plague aura. Please be careful when using it. If you are not careful, it will spread.
The plague is difficult to control."
The middle-aged man reached out and handed over a small wooden box, only the size of a palm. The wooden box was hexagonal, dark red, and had an unusually smooth surface.
"This is your coffin locator. Please put the guards in the coffin to warm them up when nothing happens. As time goes by, the strength of these guards will become stronger."
Angelet took the box and weighed it gently. It was very light. "As far as I know, this kind of corpse modification usually causes abnormal stiffness of the joints and is extremely slow. Will these ten corpses also have this kind of problem?"
shortcoming?"
"Yes, yes, it's not very serious, because they can teleport at will within the range of the halo, and the range of the plague halo is extremely large, so you can completely move within the range of their halo without being harmed by radiation. In addition,
The characters you specify will not be affected by the halo." The middle-aged man smiled, "These are all considerations made by our researchers in advance."
"That's good." Angelet nodded with the mentality that it would be free of charge anyway. "Also regarding the issue of final control, will you leave the final control in their bodies?"
"Don't worry about this." Juventus on the side explained with a smile, "There are always strict regulations on what the department sends out for sale, and there are targeted inspections and supervision by another research department, so this will never happen.
Bad situation.”
"That's good." Angelet pondered for a moment, "I wonder if the reform department can take on some private requests from outside? I heard that you have also done some research on soul bodies?"
"It depends on what kind of mission it is. Soul body research is pretty good, but the Witch Club is mainly stronger in this aspect." The middle-aged man replied calmly. "And the mission naturally requires rewards. If it is private
Small tasks. Then we will also publish them internally to see if anyone is willing to take them. If not, then there is nothing we can do."
"Is that so?" Angelet narrowed his eyes slightly, "Then I have to think about it carefully." What he was thinking about was Hein's problem. Although Heinen now has the Wanying Ball, Heinen has always been hidden and will not be discovered.
However, there are too many secrets in him. Heine leaning over him will be a time bomb sooner or later. He can hide it for a while, but he can't hide it forever.
So now that he has entered the core of the Black Witch Tower, he also has plans to separate from Heine. But now there is no one in the top management of the Black Witch Tower who has friendship with him and is trustworthy, so he cannot directly find an opportunity for a while.
"Okay, we've pretty much explained the situation here." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Then I'll leave first."
"Okay. But how can I take these coffins back?" Angelet asked doubtfully.
"We will send the coordinates, and someone will send them there." The man replied. "The small box I gave you is for positioning."
"Thank you so much." Angelet nodded. "That means I don't need to take care of these coffins anymore."
"Yes."
The man said no more, turned and left the room.
Angelet glanced at the two rows of coffins.
"Let's go. There's almost nothing going on here, right?"
Juventus nodded: "Almost, there is nothing to deal with here. You can choose to teleport back directly, or you can choose to stay here for a while. Practicing meditation in the heart of the tree will have a certain auxiliary effect.
But you have to be careful about the same situation as your junior sister."
"I'd better go back, but how can I come here again after I go back?" Angelet walked to the window of the room and looked out.
Outside the window is the dense forest sea beyond the giant trees. As far as the eye can see, it is all lush dark green.
"Old place, how did you come here in the first place? Just come here. Of course, the process should be simpler, and the ring will guide you." Juventus took out a pocket watch from his arms and looked at the time on it. "Okay,
It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. I still have something to do, so I'll accompany you here. If you need anything, you can come to me anytime."
He flicked his index finger lightly, and a little black light flew out and floated towards Angelet.
Angelet turned around and caught the black light with his right hand. The nail on his index finger suddenly lit up slightly. "Then thank you for staying with me for so long."
"It's okay, after all, this is what the teacher meant. You will always be my junior brother from now on." Juventus waved his hand, put away his pocket watch, turned and left the room.
Angele waited for Juventus to leave before looking at the coffin.
"Get up." He sent out a mental power from his heart, which was transmitted into a coffin on the left and right.
Click!!
The lid of the mahogany coffin was immediately pushed open, and a shriveled black corpse stood up from inside.
The body was riddled with holes, and thick yellow smoke leaked out from everywhere. The body itself seemed to be that of a man. His eyes had been completely smoked black, and the muscles on his body looked like dried meat that had been dried for a long time, glowing gray.
black.
He was wearing a shirtless light yellow robe, and he was holding a short cane made of black crystal in his right hand.
"I follow your orders...ho..." The Corpse Witch blew out a puff of yellow smoke in the air.
Angelet's eyes glowed with blue light as he continued to scan the corpse witch's body.
'Create a new creature file... name it: Corpse Witch.'
'Start scanning data...'
A specific three-dimensional image of a corpse witch slowly rotated in Angelet's eyes.
A row of data quickly appears below.
‘Corpse Witch: Strength 6, Agility 5, Constitution 11. Spirit: 0.’ These are the main attributes, but there are some more talent spells below.
Plague Aura: Pathogenic germs appear in a large area around you. If your constitution is lower than 5, you may die.
Withering Light: Use the staff to launch polluting light to attack the enemy. The damage is 40 degrees.
Skin Vicious Enhancement: Reduces 50% of all damage except light witchcraft. The light energy attack exceeds a thousand degrees and can completely destroy the corpse witch.
There are only three abilities, but Angelet is very satisfied with them.
"It's more like a battlefield meat grinder than a bodyguard. It should be able to play a very powerful role at critical moments."
After carefully putting away the wooden box, Angele walked out of the room and walked back the way he came.
Strange noises came from the rooms on both sides of the corridor from time to time.
There were women's moans, monsters' roars, and the whining of the wind. Even when passing by a room, he heard the overlapping screams of many men, as if they were performing some kind of bloody ritual.
Returning along the original path, we soon returned to the room we first entered.
The fire in the fireplace was already very small, and the chair next to it was replaced by another young girl in green, who was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.
Angelet opened the door and left the room, returning to the wooden ladder outside.
Standing on the wooden ladder and looking down, there were waves of rushing sounds coming from the surging white water below. The cool air hit my face, with a faint hint of moisture.
He climbed up the wooden ladder that surrounded the surface of the giant tree, and soon reached the position where he had descended before.
There are not many people in the heart of the giant tree. It is probably because of the probabilistic activation of the fairy world that no one is willing to stay here. You never know when something close to your body suddenly activates, and it will cause a scene like the one you just met with your junior sister.
A farce. No one wants to face that kind of embarrassment.
Follow the original path all the way back to the Giant Tree Hall.
The award ceremony has ended, and there is no one on the seats. Only some attendants are cleaning up nearby.
Angelet followed his memory and returned directly to his room.
As soon as I opened the door to the room, I saw a dark cocoon-shaped light group floating quietly in the empty space of the room.
"Here is a heuristic message: Cores who live in the heart of the tree, if you want to go directly back to the original place of departure, this black cocoon will be the connecting point." An old voice slowly sounded in the room.
Angelet looked around to make sure nothing was left behind, then stepped directly into the black cocoon.
This trip to the Black Witch Tower is about to end.
The surroundings instantly fell into darkness, and the thin transparent energy field of the Stinging Scorpion became the only thing visible.
Angelet stood in the darkness, feeling as if he had been standing there forever.
For about ten seconds, the surrounding area suddenly became bright.
He was already standing on the edge of a cliff again. One step forward was a bottomless abyss filled with black mist.
To the left and right are dense primeval jungles, giant green trees, tree roots on the ground, spreading vines, and clusters of small flowers of various colors swaying in the wind.
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