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In a small town not far from Star Heights.

Linda's expression was serious, and she created a group of flowers that bloomed in the night sky.

The colorful fireworks turned into a huge wing, which made the townspeople excitedly run out to watch.

"I…"

Louis, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, raised his hand: "Can I say something?"

The little fat man next to him couldn't help but shrank his head, but Miss Linda's head was as violent and terrifying as ever.

Apprentice Louis had suggested some unconventional measures before. Then she was slapped by the eldest sister.

The opponent is a ruthless man who took the initiative to ask for the witcher's trial when he was young. With the flat art he has learned, he is especially good at close combat, and she is an out-and-out violent woman.

"Say!"

Linda has changed into a white leather armor at this time, revealing a lot of skin, looking very sexy: "What do you think of me?"

"No...no!"

Louis shook his head quickly.

"So....."

Linda said seriously to the two apprentices: "This island is also the ancestor of the Yang people after all... Besides, the Wings of Helseth organization is kind to the planners. If it can be traded normally, it will be the best. All right."

"Yes Yes!"

The little fat man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but he murmured in his heart: "If you hadn't guessed that Charlemagne was planted on Addison Island, would you be so polite?"

As the apprentices of the same batch that year, there is naturally some connection between them.

But these people only know that Charlemagne defected after he became an official sorcerer, and then disappeared without any news...

Later, it was guessed that Zhiliman had given up the old man, but the law enforcement team determined that the other party was dead according to the spiritual brand.

This makes these apprentices full of fear for their hometown.

After all, this is where an official sorcerer can die.

Just when the three of them were thinking about each other, a hazy layer of dew appeared, wrapping the three of them from far to near.

"This fog is not right!"

Linda was the first to realize that something was wrong, and when she raised her hand, a gust of wind blew all around.

A strange scene happened!

No matter how strong the wind blows, this layer of dense fog is stagnant.

In the dew, a rustling voice sounded, turning into a stride.

dong dong!

dong dong!

Every step of this step seemed to stumble directly on their hearts, making the three apprentices feel difficult to even shout.

"Who is it? The Eye of Peeping!"

Louie stared at the panda eyes and looked into the mist.

An illusory eyeball formed, grew wings, and flew into the mist.

Fatty knows that this is the first witchcraft chosen by Louis after he became an intermediate apprentice, not to mention the power, but it is definitely the most skilled!

But the next moment, Louie let out a scream and covered his eyes.

Crimson blood continued to flow out from the crevices of the fingers.

"Is that how the people of Warlock Continent teach you to be polite?"

A man wearing a golden harpy mask and a black robe came to the three apprentices.

"It's an official warlock!"

Linda exclaimed and took the weapon directly: "I'm Linda, I salute you, sir... I don't know how we should call you?"

She had a strong premonition that the gentleman in front of her was the one who sent their ancestors to study in the Warlock Continent!

Although a hundred years have passed, apprentices of warlocks will die of old age.

But the official warlock uses various means to let himself live for three or four hundred years without any problem at all!

"You can just call me 'sir'." Aaron replied with a smile.

He was in a good mood recently, after all, he had boiled down that old woman in Turin to death.

Then wait until the airship leaves, maybe you can go to the Misri family to blackmail and get some notes from Turin.

Even if the other party has hatred, or wants to sue, it will be a matter of the next hundred years...

Now, these apprentices have come here, obviously, they are here to seek blood purification.

"I can see...you all have the bloodline of the bloodthirsty wild bird."

Aaron continued: "Don't deny it, in the way of blood, I have gone far beyond you..."

He made a random stroke.

The thick fog turned into three small bloodthirsty wild birds that imitated, and they docked on the shoulders of the three apprentices.

The three apprentices did not dare to move.

Even the little fat man's forehead was still dripping with cold sweat. This bloodthirsty wild bird that looks like a plaything contains terrifying power, like bombs.

Once the power is suddenly released, they will be doomed!

It's a deterrent!

Louis was even more frightened and trembling, for fear that his previous malice would be discovered by this mysterious gentleman.

In that case, he is dead!

"Sir is right, we came here in pursuit of a higher bloodline... We brought enough precious things deliberately!"

Linda spoke first, untied her pocket, and placed a pocket watch, a piece of fruit with a blue surface with wavy lines, and half a stump full of scales on the ground:

"This is the most precious thing that my family can come up with. The pocket watch is an alchemy item, and the fruit is the screaming fruit. It is a rare potion that works to increase the willpower of a formal warlock... The last half The arm belongs to a powerful one-hundred-armed monster..."

Aaron's eyes under the golden mask swept over the three items one by one, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart: "I said... I like information about curses, or advanced meditation..."

"Feel sorry!"

Linda immediately bowed deeply, allowing Aaron to see the snow-white mountains rolling up and down: "Advanced complex thinking is something that is difficult for formal warlocks to touch... As for the curse, it is also an extremely advanced subject..."

Aaron shook his head and looked at the little fat man and Louie.

Louis stepped forward quickly and shook out a small pile of crystals: "Sir... This is a common blood coin in the Warlock Continent... There are three in total!"

But Aaron didn't bother to pay any attention to him.

This kind of blood-red crystal coins may be liked by the warlocks, but he can't spend it in the Adeson Continent.

He looked at the last little fat man.

Fatty's face was pale, and his expression seemed to be about to cry, and he took out everything on his body.

A mess, a small pile of blood coins, a few witchcraft notebooks, some miscellaneous items, and even pink underwear. .

Aaron forcibly resisted the thought of pinching the little fat man to death. He scratched through the pile of debris a few times, and picked out a few black manuscripts: "What are these?"

"Sir... These are what I bought from the market. It is said to be from the scraps of the ancient warlock's notes... The above is a completely different language from the present, but I believe that after deciphering it will definitely bring me enough. Pay back!"

The fat man answered quickly.

Aaron stared at the snake-like distorted words on the paper, nodded slightly, and put away these pages of manuscripts, all of Louis' blood coins, and the arm of the hundred-armed monster: "Although your items are not so appealing to me. Satisfied, but barely worth it, then... I declare, the deal--success!"

He showed a smile, and three drops of blood suddenly appeared on his hands, which fell on the foreheads of the three apprentices.

"what!…"

The little fat man screamed and fell to the ground.

Louis next to him was even more unbearable, and passed out directly.

Only Linda was barely able to maintain her standing position, but her state was also very wrong. Her hair turned red as much as possible, and blood continued to ooze out...

After a while, when the little fat man got up, he had lost a lot of weight!

Linda played with her red hair: "This is..."

Her voice was originally a little rough, which was her biggest regret.

But at this time, Linda found that her voice had become sweet, like a lark.

"The bloodthirsty banshee is an official warlock-level monster. While purifying the blood in your body... it will bring a little body modification, which is a normal phenomenon."

Aaron chuckled: "Fortunately...you don't need to burn your life force and stimulate bloodline transition like other apprentices. Now, the only thing that limits your breakthrough is the strength of your will! The difficulty of your promotion to a formal warlock is half lower than that of other apprentices. This is my gift to you!"

"Thank you for your generosity, sir!"

Linda quickly took the lead and bowed.

"Work hard, wait until the next hundred years, I hope to see you trading with me again."

Aaron smiled slightly, turned and disappeared into the mist.

He had already prepared everything for these people.

After exchanging the Blood Grinding Banshee's bloodline, there are also the High-level Banshee Bloodline, the Top Banshee's Bloodline, the Banshee King's Bloodline, the Lesser Herbath Bloodline, the Orthodox Herbath Bloodline, and the Refined Herbeth Bloodline...

Every hundred years, the pattern is new, and it is guaranteed that the leeks can be harvested and cut continuously for years to come! !

"Sure enough...it's the legendary Book of Epophis!"

Inside the villa. Refined. *color. *it is good. *wen@fine. *magnificent. *Book. *Ke*m. jhssd. cοm~~

Aaron looked at the letters that were constantly swimming on the black pages under the burning flames, and a smile appeared on his face.

If it wasn't for some of the features of this notebook mentioned in the Book of Curses, he wouldn't have recognized it.

"The Book of Epophis" is a book of doom in legend, and its owner shows repeated bad luck.

Therefore, it is also regarded as a special curse.

It is an existence that ordinary formal warlocks absolutely cannot avoid.

But Aaron was pure indignation.

At this time, he was deciphering the new text above with all his attention:

"High-level meditation... Guan Tan still has to find the essence and root of meditation... The root of a warlock lies in the bloodline, and it lies in the chaotic power of the air!"

"So... where did the chaos come from?

"If Chaos is seen as another plane, or a huge source of radiation... How can we better absorb the power of Chaos?"

On these few fragments, although there is no complete record of advanced meditation methods, the ideas put forward make Aaron feel very innovative.

"The owner of this book is definitely a high-level warlock, and the meditation method he created is also extremely powerful..."

"Today's Warlock Continent, when the wind is surging..." Thinking of the information collected during this period, Aaron couldn't help but sigh.

The war between the black-robed warlock and the red-robed warlock has lasted for a hundred years and is still not over, so this time the apprentices will be accepted as long as they are qualified regardless of their talent.

Moreover, all kinds of resources are relatively open, as long as there is merit, they can be exchanged.

The war brought about the breaking of the originally stubborn classes.

Even a small person like Fatty can find good things in the market.

Of course, it is more likely to be trapped to death.

All in all, many little people died in the war, but chaos is a ladder, and it also gives the lower-level people a chance to climb up to zero.

"I don't want this opportunity..."

Aaron spit out: "Besides... the introduction to the war... is the discovery of the remains of Warlock Urobor..."

"There may be some huge secrets in that leak..."

"But I'm definitely not going to break in..."

"Hopefully one day, I won't say it's really fragrant."

Aaron sighed, put away the Book of Epophis and put it into a metal box.

click!

Inside the metal box, the original book of curses seemed to come to life immediately. The gill locks on the top were red, and it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the extra guest, but when he saw Aaron, he could only endure it. tone.

pat!

After closing the box, Aaron rubbed his eyebrows, preparing to check the limbs of the hundred-armed monster.

But the next moment, footsteps came from outside.

Aaron froze.

He was here, and he did not arrange guards and maids: "Who is it?"

no respond.

In the silent night, a strong wind suddenly blew and extinguished the candle.

The surroundings suddenly plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, a statue of a blood-colored woman instantly appeared in Aaron's study.

Hiss!

Above the floor, a snake path clearly emerged.

"Damn!"

Aaron's face was sinking like water, and he glanced at his arm, only to see the mark of the inverted triangle, which had begun to blur...

"The bird of Hercules is my name!"

Aaron shouted, and a lot of feathers fell from the sky, as if to form a pair of wings to protect him.

This is the first-level witchcraft he has been researching—the Guardian of Peng Yu!

The next moment, the statue and the giant snake disappeared, and the study was the same as before, not even the candles were extinguished.

"Illusion? It can already affect reality..."

Aaron felt a toothache: "These curses and evil thoughts must be eliminated..."

After half a month.

Inside the villa lobby.

A Caitan has been renovated.

Aaron even had to take the risk of making a deal with those warlock families in order to get the materials in it.

Fortunately, the results are good after all.

With a serious expression, he meticulously lit the four candles in the corners of the altar.

"Four elephant rituals... One of the candles represents me, and the other three represent the three high-level existences..."

"I don't care what it is, let's split it up first!"

Thinking of this, Aaron no longer hesitated and began to sacrifice.

On his skin, bright red feather lines appeared one by one, and the shadows seemed to be cast by a big bird flying in the air..."

Aaron mobilized the blood of Hermes and recited in a bird-like language:

"The bird of Hermes is my name, eat my heart to control my heart!"

This is the greatest use of the bloodline of the bird of Hermes, to communicate with a certain root-level existence, and then sacrifice!

raging!

On the altar, the candle representing the bird of Hermes was burning wildly, the flame was bloody, forming a door faintly, waiting for the special sacrifice.

"Sacrifice, part of the body?"

With a confident smile, Aaron took a step forward and took a deep breath.

He…tui!

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