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Volume 3 Volume 3 Volume of the Strong Chapter 72 Young Fox and Phantom Girl

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    "Who are you?" Just as the Venigos were about to leave the battlefield, a sharp voice came from not far away.  A wizard, young, female necromancer.  Venigo took off his hood and saluted the young necromancer in quite standard Dia wizard etiquette.  Behind him, Shirley reluctantly followed his example and bowed slightly.  "I am an alchemist from Titania, named Balowin. This is my sister Shirley." Venigo said calmly, "We were passing by here and saw this bloody slaughterhouse, and we couldn't help but be a little curious.  "You, you, you, aren't you spies sent by that bad woman Catherine?" the wizard asked cautiously.  "Huh?" Venigo blinked, "Madam, you should know that when you stand in front of us alone, if we are spies, we can kill you and silence you. Please believe me, we have such strength  " "You, you, you" What surprised Venigo was that the wizard was obviously frightened by this possibility and shrank back.  "Shut up." Shirley stared at the wizard with her ice-blue eyes and said.  She had the intention of taking action if she disagreed. Seeing the biting cold air surrounding Shirley, the wizard immediately understood one thing.  That guy named Balowin didn't lie to her!  "Excuse me, which direction is the Dusk Castle? We seem to be lost." Venigo asked gently.  The wizard blinked, as if he had just come back to his senses: "Oh, okay, I'm about to go back to the Twilight Hall to hand in the task, please follow me." "Is this woman an idiot?" Shirley asked in a low voice.  "No, Shirley, all the stupid spellcasters died during their apprenticeship. Especially in a place like Twilight Castle that pays attention to Conglin Law." Venigo explained in a low voice.  "Is she pretending to be stupid?" Shirley thought thoughtfully and glanced at the witch.  "So, what is the purpose of your Excellency and your sister coming to Dusk Castle?" the wizard suddenly asked.  "A year ago, I was fortunate enough to have an encounter with His Highness Archibald at the border. I helped him a little, and thanks to his kindness, I made a breakthrough in alchemy. This time, I came here to see if I could join.  Dusk Castle becomes a member of Dia to obtain better resources. After all, the research of alchemy requires quite a lot of resources," Venigo explained with a smile.  "Wow, it must be a very powerful alchemy to be able to help His Majesty Archibald!" The wizard blinked his big eyes with a look of admiration.  "On the contrary, they are twenty bottles of elementary mana recovery potion." Venigo chuckled, "However, my blue potion has added catalysts representing negative, red moon and darkness, and the potion I made is more suitable for Akiba.  His Highness¡¯s needs are nothing more.¡± One of them said His Highness and the other said His Majesty. They neither pointed out the other¡¯s faults nor corrected them. They just went on talking about themselves.  Because Archibald is the king of Dia wizards, the ruler of Dusk Castle, and the emperor of all Dia wizards.  However, outside of Diya, he is only the second son of the Iron Fist royal family and the younger brother of King Roland.  So, in fact, both of their statements are consistent with their identities.  "A boring test." Shirley said coldly. She turned away and looked at the desolation around her. "Brother, Diya is such a desolate place." "Indeed, the environment in Diya is a bit bad. But  "For necromancers and lichs, this is really a good place." Venigo smiled and said, "Shirley, don't look at the surface." The wizard stared at Venigo and Sherry for a long time.  , moved the corners of his mouth slightly.  "We're here," she said suddenly.  In front of you is an ordinary wasteland, but here, only those with permission can open it.  It's called the Hall of Hell, and it's the only way to reach Dusk Castle.  Guarding here are groups of zombies and skeletons. Their combat effectiveness is not strong, but they can delay for a while and automatically sound the alarm.  The walking dead and skeletons are sentinels who never tire and don't even need to pay their salaries.  Looking at the densely packed undead creatures in front of him, Venigo just curled his lips in contempt.  Shirley didn¡¯t even look at those ugly guys. She just curiously looked at the rough stone walls of the Hell Hall and the ancient murals of unknown age on the stone walls.  That is some kind of rune?  Shirley and Venigo looked at each other and sighed together.  The runes engraved in such a place probably only have a decorative function.  The Dia wizard is not so generous as to reveal important runes everywhere for others to learn or even decipher.  So, do you want to go in?  Venigo returnsHe turned his head and looked at the young wizard looking at him with a strange expression, and couldn't help but laugh.  "It seems that you have some questions to ask us? Then tell us, no need to pretend to be naive anymore, this is already your territory, isn't it?" Venigo said.  "Ah, didn't I hide it well?" The wizard blinked and replied.  "Don't worry about how I saw it, but in short, don't waste your time." Venigo shrugged.  "Who are you?" the witch asked.  What answered her was the crystal bottle that Venigo slowly pulled out from the cave of guidance.  A small crystal bottle with Archibald's mark.  "Your Highness gave me the 'key', so do you have any other questions?" Venigo asked.  "Wellit is indeed His Majesty's handiwork. But I still feel uneasy." The wizard smiled sweetly.  "Would a lich who can use 'White Bones and Flesh' still worry about a little alchemist?" Venigo curled his lips and said, "Besides, there won't be any magic defense in the 'Welcome Room' of this hell hall, right?  "It's really rude. I'm a real beautiful girl, not a skeleton." The wizard pouted, "Although you don't look very powerful, my intuition tells me that you and this person are different."  The little sister is just as dangerous." Venigo looked at Shirley and said nothing.  "This little sister is a genius born with a heart of ice and snow. Although she is not very old, in terms of magic alone, I am afraid that many lichs who are proficient in elemental magic are not as powerful as her." The witch praised.  .  "You don't look like an ordinary person." Venigo laughed.  ¡°Remember my name, I am the Dia wizard known as the ¡®Phantom Girl¡¯, and a member of the ¡®Withered Hand¡¯, the elite force of Dusk Castle.¡± The girl boasted.  "So you are actually an old guy who has lived for hundreds of years?" Venigo asked in return.  These words finally ignited the phantom girl's anger.  "Go to hell!" She waved her left hand angrily.  Roaring, the earth cracked open, and withered palms stretched out from the ground, like the grassland after the spring rain, but these were not green and lovely tender grass, but the mutilated palms of countless corpses.  They longed, screamed, and tried to grab the living by their ankles and drag them down to the ground.  Even though their endless appetite tortures them, they still slowly tear apart their enemies, swallow them slowly, and bring endless pain to the living.  "As expected of the elite troops of the Blighted Hand." Venigo sighed, "Is this the newly researched undead creature in Twilight Castle?" "Brain-eating ghouls have the strength of a walking corpse and the agility of a skeleton, and their output is also large.  . The perfect cannon fodder unit," the fantasy girl said proudly.  "Ah, if it's so good, Diya might have ruled the world long ago." Venigo curled his lips and smiled.  While they were talking, Shirley was not idle either.  A large amount of icy blue film spread silently under her feet.  Those withered hands trying to penetrate from the ground will quickly freeze and explode when they touch this film.  "That's right, because only elites like me can control these troublesome creatures in large quantities." The phantom girl hummed, "Is it the world of ice and snow? It reminds me of a certain old immortal who was killed." "  As for Diya, it must be Mr. Utaf, the Ice Demon King." Venigo snapped his fingers, "However, Shirley's magic is a bit different from that one." The next second, the brain-eating ghouls emerged.  At the same time as the ground, countless bright ice blades also appeared on the ceiling above their heads, pouring down like raindrops.  These ice weapons, which are just made of water vapor, are not very hard, but they are not difficult to deal with a group of corpses without any armor.  The sword rained down like rain, easily piercing through the decayed skulls of the corpses and entering their brains.  The walking corpse has almost no vital points, but if its head is damaged, its ability to move can still be quickly stopped.  When the phantom girl lost her mind, Venigo quickly took out a small puff of red powder and blew it towards her.  Alchemy props¡¤Chili Storm.  The phantom girl tilted her head slightly, looked at Venigo in astonishment, and said, "You should know, half-dead people like me are immune to most poisons, and the remaining poisons are also difficult to kill  " Before she finished speaking, she coughed violently and choked.  It is true that he will not die, but severe coughing and choking can make a spellcaster unable to cast spells.  Shirley used magic on the phantom girl unceremoniously. A giant ice bullet quickly condensed on her fingertips and was blasted out.  ¡°Stop, stop, stop¡­¡± Young Demon DemonHalf-kneeling on the ground, he coughed and stretched out his left hand to sign, "I'm not coming anymore. I admit defeat. I'll just take you in." "It's a boring test." Venigo snorted, "I guess His Highness has already  You know I'm coming." The phantom girl coughed loudly and nodded repeatedly. She quickly fiddled with the stone wall on one side a few times, and the remaining brain-eating corpse demon returned to the ground. The walking corpses further away  and the skeletons also slowly retreated, disappearing into unknown corners.  "Drink some of this." Venigo took out another crystal bottle and threw it to the phantom girl.  The cooling potion quickly stopped the intense irritation.  "It's amazing. My senses have deteriorated quite a lot, and I can actually be stimulated to the point of coughing and choking. As expected of an alchemist that even His Majesty likes. It's interesting." The phantom girl tossed the crystal bottle in her hand and put it into her luggage.  "Follow me."
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