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The mirror was dark and reflected nothing, but a flattering voice said: "Eudula, you have always been the most beautiful woman in the world."

The old witch put down the magic mirror with satisfaction: "Very good, Trios, you will always be the most honest mirror in the world, not as hypocritical as the ones I destroyed."

"La la la, Udula's hair is as bright as the sun, her eyes are as clear and green as lake water, and her lips are as delicate and rosy as rose petals..." Magic Mirror Trios sang happily, praising the old witch Udu "sincerely"

La’s “stunning” appearance.

The old witch's voice was also tainted by the curse, and she let out a jeering laugh: "Trios, after we leave this damn ghost place, I will inlaid you with your favorite gems."

Amid laughter, she put down the magic mirror and turned her gaze to Lucien. Suddenly, she screamed loudly, and the terrifying sound waves vibrated Lucien's eardrums like magic, causing him to feel dizzy and take two steps back involuntarily.

"Close your eyes! Close your eyes!"

Lucien didn't know why such a change occurred, so he quickly closed his eyes, and then heard the witch's footsteps walking back and forth and the fierce and vicious curse: "Your eyes are broken, your eyes must be broken,

Otherwise, why would it reflect me in an ugly way? I want to dig..."

Lucien, who was always well-mannered and able to stay calm and wait for the opportunity, couldn't help but curse a few words in his mind, and quickly interrupted the old witch: "Ms. Yudula, why did you come to see me?"

If the old witch decides to gouge out her own eyes, she will be in trouble.

It's really dangerous to deal with a madman! You will encounter danger at any time and for no reason!

Yudula was stunned for a moment, as if his attention was diverted. He did not continue to go crazy: "I asked you to come here to extract your blood and mix it with this girl's blood."

Huh, fortunately, the experiment could make her regain some consciousness. Lucien quietly exhaled, and then asked doubtfully: "She is a second-level knight, and her bloodline is no worse than mine. Why should she mix it?" It's not like she's like

Natasha's parents used the method of producing offspring to mix two top bloodlines.

Mentioning the specific content of the experiment, Yudula became fanatical but calm: "I extracted some of your blood before when you were comatose, and found that it was more resilient than other moonlight bloodlines of the same level. It seems that a high-ranking vampire used his blood

The essence will help you improve. In this way, we can hope to make up for the rejection reaction caused by directly mixing blood. And if this second-level knight can integrate that super recovery ability, he will be honored to become my new body!"

Ophelia, who was fixed on the dissecting table, had empty and desperate eyes. The tears in the corners of her eyes had dried up. She had become numb after many experiments. She originally planned to just live day by day, waiting for the opportunity to escape, but she didn't expect that bad luck still came.

When it comes to her own head, the old witch will take away her last hope!

Although Lucien sympathized with Ophelia's fate, he had not yet been freed from his confinement and could not even resist the old witch's suggestion. He could only stumble to another autopsy table and lie down.

There were a few clicks. The metal ring locked Lucien's hands and feet, and a tube with a black needle like a snake's tooth was inserted into the blood vessel of Lucien's left hand. The sharp pain made Lucien wake up. Then he felt the blood being

Pulled out, slowly flowing towards Ophelia not far away.

Ophelia's body was wrapped with many tubes, as if wrapped in tentacles. The blood was mixed with different gem powders, magic plant powders, etc. under the action of the magic circle, and then injected drop by drop along the tubes.

There was an uncontrollable painful reaction in her empty eyes, and the blood vessels on her body stood out one by one like a python, as if they were about to burst at any time.

The old witch picked up the black snake-like magic wand and pointed it, and the magic circles under Ophelia lit up one by one. Six colors, azure blue, golden, silver, dark green, pure black, and red, bloomed one after another.

The bloodlines began to merge slowly.

This direct fusion caused Ophelia to suffer tremendous pain, making her wish she could die quickly.

When the six different colors of light flowing through Ophelia's body began to merge into a strange six-pointed star, the raised blood vessels suddenly sunk down, and the skin lit up with the cold brilliance of the silver moon.

"Is it going to be successful?!" the old witch's excited voice sounded.

But at this moment, there was a loud crash, and blood flew all over the sky, creating a rain of blood.

All the blood vessels in Ophelia's body exploded, revealing a calm smile of relief. Finally, she no longer had to endure torture as she wished.

This tragic scene left an unforgettable shocking impression on Lucien. A living life was tortured to death.

If Lucien originally had some sympathy for the ancient magicians because they were the first to accept their inheritance, now he finally understands why even though several legendary magicians have disappeared, their strength is stronger than that of the ancient magic empire, which has many churches.

There will be sudden internal and external troubles, the wall will fall, and everyone will be pushed to the ground and perished. Therefore, we must guide the ancient magicians to the path of arcane magic. If we cannot accept it, let the wheels of history roll over it mercilessly!

"Oh, no!" came the scream of the old witch, and then she quickly stood in a magic circle filled with gems, frantically extracting energy to make it bloom with the milky white color of life.

The last magic circle under Ophelia lit up, showing a deep black color corresponding to the milky white light where the old witch was.

Gradually, a trace of milky white began to appear in the deep black, and deep black appeared in the milky white.

During this process, Lucien, who saw an excellent opportunity, pulled hard on the metal ring that bound him, trying to kill the old witch while the magic circle of life exchange was running. However, he was firmly locked by the metal ring and could not break free at all.

His wrists were bruised and bruised, and Lucien, who had no bloodline power or magic, was still unable to break the metal ring made of magic alloy.

When the light was transformed and quickly faded, Ophelia's injuries on the autopsy table were all restored, and her skin exuded an alluring luster.

"Ophelia" recited a spell, released her restraints, and then jumped down as lightly as a deer. She couldn't wait to pick up the magic mirror Trios, caressed the mirror and said: "Mirror Mirror tells

Me, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"

"It's you, Eudula!" The magic mirror was no longer dark, and gradually became crystal clear, reflecting "Ophelia's" blond and delicate appearance.

The old witch Udula looked left and right with satisfaction, combing her short ear-length hair from time to time.

After hearing their conversation, Lucien had that weird feeling again. Why did the old witch say something familiar to him when he met the old witch twice? But judging from the facts, there was another reason. It was not simply reading him.

memory!

The old witch finally saw "her" youthful and beautiful appearance and couldn't wait to keep her eyes glued to the mirror. Her golden eyebrows as thin as needle leaves, her tall and small nose bridge, her thin and sexy red lips, her fair and elastic skin. None.

It didn't make her very satisfied.

Suddenly, the youthful and lustrous skin suddenly dimmed. The clear green eyes quickly became cloudy, and wrinkles appeared at a speed visible to the naked eye...

The old witch watched blankly as she aged and shriveled up again in just a few dozen seconds, and her tall and straight back became rickety again.

"No!"

Horrible screams raged. Many glass test tubes engraved with magic circles in the magic laboratory were broken one after another, hideous cracks appeared in the magic mirror Trios, and Lucien once again showed signs of deafness and roar.

The old witch's scream looks very much like the howl of a banshee!

After a long time, the old witch calmed down and looked at Lucien with cold eyes, not knowing what she was planning. Then she recited a spell, loosened the metal ring that locked Lucien, and hinted him to stand up and walk out of the room.

He opened the door and summoned the servant to come in and said: "Take him back to the cell."

She didn't even give Lucien a chance to persuade him. She used the chance of restoring her youth to induce her to come into contact with the arcane arts, and drove Lucien out like a fly.

When Lucien, who was walking a little arrogantly, left, the old witch whispered: "You can't modify his body to use it, you have to rely on him to experiment with soul division."

…………

On the way back to the cell, Lucien looked at the several flesh and blood puppet knights holding extraordinary giant axes and giant swords silently as before. From time to time he looked at the wounds on his wrists that were beginning to recover, and frowned thoughtfully.

, and at the same time firmly determined to find an opportunity to escape as soon as possible, because no one knows what unexpected actions a madman will make!

During the evening walk, with the secret communication between Lucien and Adam, and the talkativeness of a young servant, Carina, Alva, and Brad all learned about Ophelia's tragic fate, and they changed one by one.

She was in a daze, as if she couldn't accept that she had passed away like this. In the morning, she took advantage of the servant's breakfast to communicate with herself and others.

I thought that becoming experimental material was tragic enough, but I didn't expect that there would be an even more terrifying end waiting for me and others!

After walking in silence and returning to the cell, Lucien knocked on the wall on the right.

"Mr. Lucien?" Carina's weak and confused voice came through the gap.

Lucien took down the stone bricks that he had dug in the afternoon and looked at Carina's neck opposite: "Carina, do you want to escape?"

"What?" Karina squatted down suddenly and looked at Lucien with tearful green eyes: "Mr. Lucien, can you take us out? I don't want to stay in this ghost anymore.

It’s a place!”

Ophelia's death caused a great psychological impact on her.

Lucien looked solemnly and said: "Any attempt to escape will be extremely dangerous, but it is better than sitting here waiting to die. If you want to escape with me, I need you to do one thing, which will cause you great harm."

I wonder if you are willing to suffer the pain?"

Seeing that Lucien's tone was extremely solemn, Carina did not blindly agree. After a moment of silence, she nodded firmly: "As long as I can escape from here and escape the pursuit of witches, I can bear any pain. Mr. Lucien,

I can do whatever you want me to do!"

"Then lean your neck over." Lucien's voice was gentle and calm, which soothed Carina's nervousness a lot.

Karina stood up slightly, leaned her neck in front of the stone brick cavity, and said with some understanding: "Mr. Lucien, do you want to analyze the forbidden magic collar?"

"Yes, I can't see it myself." Lucien did not lie, and then said gently: "endure the pain."

"Yeah." Karina nodded lightly.

Lucien stretched out his right hand and touched the magic-forbidden collar around Carina's neck. Then, according to the impression from the initial analysis, he slowly pushed it at a special position while tapping the wall steadily with another finger, creating

It emits small and unique vibrations that are constantly changing, which are very similar to the difficult and strange mantras that can be heard by people.

Under the dual influence of vibration and push, the magic-forbidden collar began to flash with silver-white electric light, and underneath the electric light were runes that were constantly flowing.

Karina was electrocuted so that her tiny hairs stood on end, her body trembled, and she could vaguely see her lips biting tightly.

Although Lucien's soul calculation ability still exists, it is basically impossible to hit different special vibrations simply by relying on a body without bloodline power. The frequency is quickly distorted and it is completely impossible to be accurate.

But for Lucien, it is enough to activate the magic-forbidden collar without threatening Carina's life. If the vibration frequency does not affect the function of the magic circle and reduce some of the current, under long-term observation, the collar located on the spine is very

It is easy to paralyze Karina, a pure magician who has not inspired the power of blood.

However, Lucien did not observe for too long to avoid any accidents, and at the same time, he also allowed Carina enough recovery time.

Late at night, Lucien recalled the runes and structures he had memorized before, and asked again: "Carina, are you still willing?"

"No problem, Mr. Lucien!" Carina gritted her teeth and replied. Although the electric shock was painful, at least there was hope.

"Very good!" Lucien praised sincerely.

In this way, under the premise of avoiding the discovery of the old witch, it took Lucien a week to obtain the complete structure of the magic-forbidden collar from Carina, and began to wait for the arrival of the end of the month.

…………

On the third and second day to the end of the month, Lucien did nothing, enjoying food and sleep peacefully, adjusting his mental and physical conditions to optimal levels.

On the last night of the month, the already dim silver moon was completely covered by dark clouds.

Lucien suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up. (To be continued...)


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