In the hall of the villa, Lawrence, wearing a silver robe, stood in the center of the altar, his face distorted by pain filled with enthusiasm and excitement.
He could clearly feel that as the shadows behind him merged, his blood was boiling, roaring with joy, and his body was slowly being transformed.
[Is this the prelude to stimulating the power of blood? 】
【Is it about to start?】
【Will my forty years of pursuit and hope be successful?!】
In Lawrence's ears, the intermittent and thought-provoking moans around him seemed like the applause and cheers of everyone at the knight's ceremony. But at this moment, he found that his body was shaking back and forth, and he felt unsteady. There were sounds from all around the villa.
There was a clanging sound, and a cloud of dust fell from the ceiling.
【Is there an earthquake?!】
[There was an earthquake at this time! Could it be the Lord’s punishment?!] Lawrence, who changed his faith in order to pursue power, still had awe of the God of Truth in his heart because the time was too short. At this most important moment, something suddenly happened
The earthquake inevitably reminded him of the various powers of the God of Truth in myths and legends.
[No, there is only one last step left. I have been waiting for forty years to activate the power of my bloodline. How can I give up now? As long as I can activate the power of my bloodline and become a knight, even if the villa collapses, I still have a chance of living! 】
The shadow behind him, which had already merged into a small part, seemed to know what Lawrence was thinking, and said in a soul-penetrating voice: "The magic arrays and traps arranged cannot deal with earthquakes, and it will take six or seven minutes for you to fully merge with my projection.
The shaking is getting more and more violent. If the whole house collapses, you will not be able to survive. Lawrence, stop now. Anyway, you have fused a small part of my projection power and reached the pinnacle of a high-level knight squire. You will be better next time.
There is a chance for integration.”
Hellspeak spoke very fast, and in just ten seconds, he conveyed his thoughts to Lawrence.
Lawrence was very angry. He was about to succeed but was blocked by a natural disaster. He wanted to vent but didn't know who to vent to. He was so depressed that his chest almost exploded: "No, it's possible that the earthquake will stop soon!"
He still refused to give up.
But suddenly, a crashing sound came, and the window shattered in the strong shaking, dispelling the dullness, and the strong wind that was foreshadowing the coming heavy rain blew in, sweeping away the sweet and astringent smell of obscenity.
, so that the men and women who were still addicted to sex suddenly woke up while the villa was shaking as if it was about to collapse.
"Lord! There's an earthquake!"
"Run!"
"Help, ah!!"
Some people put on their clothes in a panic, some people hurriedly ran to the door naked, and some people directly hit the windows... For those of them who do not have the power of knights, and some of them are even delicate ladies, if they are affected by the earthquake
After the villa was destroyed and buried here, we really could only pray for the Lord’s blessing.
Having been drained of their body essence and strength by the evil ritual, they stumbled while running. One of the women fell to the ground. She was so tired and frightened that her legs were so weak that she could not stand up. She could only crawl towards the door, but just now she had been peaceful.
The man she shared her love and happiness with didn't even look at her when he ran past her.
The sacrificial lambs left the place one by one, the lines on the altar quickly extinguished, the shadow gradually disappeared, and Baron Lawrence roared, venting the depression and anger in his heart.
After roaring, he quickly woke up from the feverish anticipation and frustration. Seeing that his villa was still shaking violently, he cursed: "Damn earthquake!"
Then he hurriedly ran outside the villa and eliminated the magic traps that blocked his way one by one.
Behind him, a man in a black dress who seemed to be indulging in a promiscuous dance just now looked outside the villa with a solemn expression.
…………
In the shadows outside the villa, the speechless sage, Bai Mitang and Smail, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, watched as the villa shook violently. The terrifying professor took back his hands and slowly returned.
He walked into the shadows and said in a still gloomy voice and a very calm tone: "They are starting to run outside. Get ready to hunt down those evil creatures."
"Mr. Professor, why don't you just let the villa collapse?" Bai Mitang looked at the villa that was still shaking violently due to inertia. She seemed to be still awake and asked subconsciously.
Lucien laughed sinisterly: "If the villa collapses and the evil creatures are smashed to death inside, how can I quickly collect the blood of the evil creatures? The sound of the collapse of the villa will be very loud, and it will definitely alert the wandering vigils.
people, even the nearby church.”
These two reasons are only part of it. The real reason is that although the natural frequency of the house is not like ultrasonic waves and high-intensity infrasound waves, Lucien's current mental power can produce the same vibration waves through the "Professor's Resonant Hand".
But a house is a building with a complex structure. It has not one natural frequency, but many. Based on vibration feedback and mental arithmetic adjustment, Lucien can only simulate the first natural frequency and make it shake, but cannot make all of them resonate.
It collapsed, and Lucien was just a trainee magic apprentice, so the energy of this magic was not enough to cause the solid house to collapse.
Therefore, relatively speaking, Lucien might be able to manage to destroy a bridge.
Lucien's words really made the sage, Smile and Bai MiTang wake up completely. The magic that had no casting materials and did not hear the incantation just now should be the true strength of Mr. Professor. It was really terrifying.
A strength that people fear.
They looked at Lucien, completely filled with respect and fear for the powerful and knowledgeable magician.
Bai Mi Tang regained her composure and entered into the concentration of spell casting. Through a magic item on her body, she sensed the crowd running outside the villa, and said calmly and coldly in a hoarse and slightly sexy voice:
"The object with the evil creature's aura is fifteen meters away from the nearest window. Let's move one meter to the left to better release the magic."
The sage moved while maintaining concentration: "Smile, 'Homanz's Choking'."
"Homanz's Choking" is a high-pitched sonic wave attack magic. Those who are directly hit will lose their balance, be injured, or even die, while those around them will have their eardrums damaged and fainted.
"Sage, silencer barrier, be careful of the hateful black gloves." Smile also replied calmly.
Bai Mi Tang continued to report the location of Baron Lawrence: "The strength of the high-level knight attendants is still five meters away. The low-level devil projection fusion is not necessary. Do not use acid and fire magic. There is still one meter left. Prepare, I will use the 'Arrow Technique'."
"She judged Baron Lawrence's strength based on his running speed, his agility in dodging falling pebbles, and his ability to knock away the person in front of him.
Some cold exchanges, in just a few seconds, had determined Baron Lawrence's position, strength, and his first round of attacks. Lucien, who was quietly standing beside them, experienced for the first time that there was something wrong.
The fighting style of a formally taught magic apprentice.
In order to escape from the earthquake, Baron Laurence knocked away the guests in front of him one after another, rushed to the window in a few seconds, then holding his head, slammed open the unbroken glass, and jumped out.
But just as Baron Lawrence jumped up, a loud roar suddenly erupted in his ears, as if a storm that had been brewing for a long time finally started thundering fiercely.
His ears were ringing, his head was buzzing as if it was going to explode, and he felt a rolling sensation inside his body. Unable to maintain his balance, he fell straight down, barely landing on his feet.
Then, an arrow shimmering with cold metallic light accurately hit the right eye of Baron Lawrence, who was still dazed and unconscious. It penetrated deeply, and dark red blood with the smell of sulfur flowed down.
Caught by an invisible hand.
In order to maintain his image as a powerful magician, Lucien used spell-free spellcasting. This mage's hand alone consumed nearly half of Lucien's mental power. In addition to the use of "Professor's Resonance Hand" just now, Lucien
Sean's remaining mental power can only cast two apprentice-level magics.
"Ah!" Lawrence screamed, but it was offset by the 'silencing barrier'.
It was only then that Baron Lawrence realized that he had been attacked!
But everything was too late, another arrow followed the last one, and at the same time as the screams were heard, it accurately flew into Baron Lawrence's mouth.
The sound suddenly stopped.
A baron with the strength of a high-level knight attendant and the projection of an evil creature, with the cooperation of several magic apprentices, did not dodge or resist at all, and was killed in just a few seconds.
When Lucien saw this scene, he wanted to say: "The combat effectiveness is not even five."
Around the grassland where Baron Lawrence was lying, there were several disheveled men and women lying stunned and lying there. People coming out from other directions were too busy avoiding the earthquake to pay attention to the situation here, and continued to move in panic.
Run outside the villa wall.
The shaking of the villa gradually subsided, and those with weak legs finally crawled out, their naked bodies covered with dust falling from the ceiling. As for the servants, how could Baron Lawrence leave the servants alone when he held such a lewd* ritual?
In the villa, I had already arrived at the small house on the other side of the villa garden.
Lucien kept putting the blood of evil creatures that the mage had brought back into a glass tube with magic runes, filling a full tube and a half. Seeing that Baron Lawrence was dead, Lucien and the other sages also
Help take the blood. Of course, you can also use the excess to do magic experiments or perform magic.
Inserting three glass tubes filled with the blood of evil creatures into the special pockets of his black robe, Lucien glanced at the men and women who had recovered from the "earthquake" and whispered: "It's time to leave."
"Yes." Sage, White Honey, and Smile put away the extra glass tubes containing blood and were about to leave with the professor.
Just as the four magic apprentices turned around, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the window more than ten steps behind them, holding a pitch-black dagger and stabbing Lucien's vest viciously.
He had been waiting quietly in the villa before, finally waiting for the opportunity to assassinate the powerful magician who ruined his plan.
Judging from the magic that could destroy the villa just now, I only have this chance!