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In the world.
In the middle of a deep lake that is as calm as a sapphire, there is a beautiful island covered by green trees and flowers.
The boat glides slowly on the lake, leaving a gradually spreading water wave behind it, like a naughty finger gently smearing the mirror-like water surface.
There was only one person on board, and his blond hair was shining brightly in the sun, coupled with a well-tailored long skirt, which made people's eyes shine, as if they had come to the kingdom of elves.
The boat slowly docked, and a magician covered in a black robe quietly appeared on the shore. After seeing the blond girl, he immediately bowed slightly, "Miss Ivy, the teacher has been waiting on the island for a long time. .¡±
The blond girl stepped onto the beach, and under the guidance of the magician, she began to walk towards the depths of the island, leaving a line of small and delicate footprints behind her.
"The fourth magician came to me this time, is there anything particularly urgent?"
The tall and thin black-robed magician stopped, turned around and looked at the blonde girl who was at least a head shorter than himself, the smile on his face had disappeared, and after a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly and coldly, "The teacher is very concerned about Miss Ivy's recent mission. The progress is very unsatisfactory, so you'd better think carefully on the way, and wait a while how to dispel the teacher's anger."
"Also, you don't seem to really take what I said to Miss Ivy last time. As a dog summoned by the teacher, I really can't figure it out. How dare you"
Click!
The magician's voice stopped abruptly.
He lowered his head with some difficulty, looked at the arm that suddenly appeared on his chest, and felt as if all the energy was flowing out along that arm.
"You, you actually"
He stared wide-eyed, with bright red blood continuously flowing out from his mouth and nose, tick-tock falling on the jade-like delicate hands on his chest, like a few bright plum blossoms printed on the white snow.
Ivy smiled lightly, tiptoed to his ear and whispered, "Call me a dog summoned by the fourth magician? How dare you"
"In my opinion, you are actually the dog under his hands. You eat the dog food he prepared for you on weekdays. When you need it, you will jump out and bark a few times. When you don't need it, you will be taken away." You are kept in this island-like cage and not allowed to go out, even I think you are extremely pitiful."
The blood rushed out, soaked the clothes quickly, and fell to the ground along the hem of the clothes, forming a small pool of blood.
The black-robed magician trembled and struggled, but no matter what, he couldn't break free from the control of that slender hand.
"Why, don't you believe that you are actually a dog?"
Ivy was still smiling, and then she pushed her finger inward a little further, touching the still beating heart, "Then you think, if I kill you now, your master, the fourth magician Your Excellency, will you come forward to save your life?"
"In order to ensure fairness and justice, I will take your life slowly. Although this will make your pain last longer, it can be regarded as increasing the probability of being rescued. Do you agree?"
"If you agree, just blink your eyes, I am waiting for your reply."
The black-robed magician blinked his eyes desperately, and even tears welled up.
"Very well, you agree."
She touched the beating heart lightly with her cold fingers, and suddenly sighed softly and said, "People's desire to survive is really strong, and they even don't hesitate to suffer great pain for it, but it's a pity that your choice In fact, it was wrong, I have been tortured for a longer time in vain, but I still can only watch myself stepping into the abyss of death little by little, without any chance of surviving."
His eyes were full of pain and pleading, his lips moved and murmured as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Suddenly, the eyes of the black-robed magician lit up, and a figure that seemed to be independent of this world quietly appeared in the pupils that had begun to lose their spirit, quickly occupying all his eyes.
"Old, teacher"
He muttered to himself, the already hopeless mood rekindled the hope of life at this moment.
But at the next moment, the voice from that mysterious figure sounded slowly, but it directly drove him into the most desperate abyss, without any hope anymore.
"Ivy, haven't you completed the soul harvesting ceremony yet?"
"Your Excellency the Fourth Magician, the rotten and boring spiritThere are lively and interesting souls everywhere, but they are hard to meet. I have searched for a long time in both the inner and outer worlds, but I have not been able to find enough spiritual will to satisfy me"
"It's like you, the student who spoke wild words to me. He thought that his inner spirit could be as rebellious and persevering as his outward appearance, but unexpectedly, he was a student who only dared to live under your protection. Poor mouth addict, wasting all my hard work."
"Then you should hurry up and kill him, and then come find me in the magic house and discuss what might happen after the projection of that ancient house reappears."
"As you wish, Lord Fourth Magician."
The blond girl bowed towards the figure that was slowly dissipating, and gently took off the heart of the black-robed magician. After observing it curiously for a while, she put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly, and then swallowed it.
The blood flowed down from the corners of her bright red and moist lips, quickly slid over her fair and delicate neck, and finally gathered on her tall and firm chest, where it quietly transformed into a blood-colored pearl, which was connected with other identical beads to form a The blood-colored necklace that matched the snow-white skin shone dazzlingly under the golden sunlight.
It is also the inner world.
This is an area covered by snow and howling cold wind.
The thick clouds blocked all the sunlight, and it was not cold in the general sense, but also had a gloomy atmosphere.
Crash la la
A golden bat pierced through the wind and snow and landed on a snow mountain.
It turned into a tall man with a sculpture-like face.
There was already another undead apostle waiting for his arrival.
The man took a secret letter, and when he read the last line, his face, which seemed to have never changed, suddenly revealed an expression of shock and ecstasy, and he even blurted out: "Is this true? I can¡¯t believe that such a person actually exists.¡±
"Roderick, what is it that surprised you so much?" In a dark corner, a man covered in white cloth strips asked in a low voice.
His voice was like a biting cold wind, and like a poisonous snake spitting out its core. Hearing it made people feel chills all over their bodies for no reason.
The secret letter ignited a flame in the man's hand, and soon turned into ashes and dispersed, "His Majesty the True Ancestor is about to wake up from his deep sleep, and will lead us to regain the glory that our race once had."
"However, before that, we need to find a person whose acceptance of our undead apostle bloodline surprised both His Majesty the True Ancestor and His Royal Highness the Empress."
"Where is that person?"
"I don't know where he is now. I only know that he inherited the blood power of Theis, so he should have an inseparable connection with that guy Theis."
"Theis, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know if he is still the same as before, researching mysteries to the point of insanity." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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