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    Chapter 336 Tonic Looking at the rising and falling red-gold flames, Sirisnel and Ivan looked at each other. After a while, Sirisnel suddenly grabbed Ivan's neck and shook it uncontrollably.  "Ah ah ah, you bastard, tell me! Is it something you did?"  My neck felt uncomfortable, Ivan struggled hard.  Although Alvin also felt that the fewer sinister things like puppets existed in this world, the better, but he was really just thinking about it in his mind, and he never did anything secretly on Langdon Cisco's body.  hands and feet.  "It's not you, so what's going on with this golden flame? Do you dare to say it's not your flame?" Sirisnel said angrily.  "This is different. You see, the flame I released is golden yellow, and this flame is red gold. If you compare the two together, you can tell the difference." Ivan took a moment.  With one hand, he held a small ball of golden flame in the palm of his hand and explained in a serious manner.  In fact, Alvin certainly knew that this red-gold flame came from him, but he clearly remembered that he used a golden flame when he injured Langdon Cisco yesterday. Why did this golden flame appear after some time?  It turned into red gold. Could it be because it contained Langdon Cisco's curse before his death? This is not fun!  Of course, Xiris Nair knew that this sounded reasonable and was actually just Ivan's excuse. However, after grabbing Ivan's neck to vent for a while, she calmed down and knew that Ivan was definitely not to blame for this incident.  If there is any reason for this incident, it is that after Langdon Cisco died, the magic power in his body drained so fast that he lost the ability to suppress Alvin's flames early on.  "The loss of magic power so quickly means that his mage foundation is unstable - could this guy actually reach the third level peak by taking drugs all the way?" Sirisnel let go and walked back to the red-gold flame, sensing  She was confused by the aftermath of the magic power, but she murmured with some regret, "But the foundation is not stable. After all, he is a third-level mage. In any race, a third-level mage can be regarded as an elite!" "Yes!  Oh, he is a third-level mage after all!" Aiwen's knowledge is far less extensive than that of Siris Nair, but he knows the benefits of listening. When he heard the words, he patted his forehead and immediately took out the soul crystal ball from his arms. "I remember the Demon God's Castle.  There is also a mission to hunt down human professional elites, and the rewards are pretty good. His soul fragments can¡¯t be wasted!¡± ¡°This bastard!¡± Siris Nair looked at it with eyes, but he just cursed in his heart.  In a word, there is no thought of snatching soul fragments to exchange for rewards, because to register as a mercenary, one needs to go to Demon God's Castle, and Demon God's Castle, in a sense, is indeed a city of demons. Aliens are in Demon God's Castle, not  The devil's subordinates are the devil's slaves.  With the current strength and appearance of Xiris Nair, once she appears in the Demon God's Castle, the number of demons attracted to her must not be too many.  It doesn't matter if the demons with average strength are powerless. The demons who are qualified to influence her are absolutely extraordinary in strength and power. There doesn't need to be too many such demons. A few of them are enough to give her a headache.  The most important thing is that Sirisnair does not plan to stay in the main world for a long time, so her mercenary status becomes redundant.  A dim glow lit up on the soul crystal ball, and along with Ivan's murmur, it gradually illuminated a small area around it, but in this small area, no gray-white soul fragments appeared.  , this result was completely beyond the expectations of Alvin and Shiris Nair.  "This is unscientificit's reasonable. Where are his soul fragments?" Ai Wenqi asked.  "The magic power disappears very quickly. Could it be that his soul also dissipated so quickly? Such a top-notch loser, whose qualifications are not as good as those of some strong civilians, can actually become a mage? And he also became a third-level mage? He used to  What kind of good food did you eat to have the strength you have now?" Xiris Nair said with a strange look.  "Do you think his soul has dissipated?" Ivan was stunned.  "Then why didn't you show up? You didn't think that his soul fragment was still conscious and you were hiding yourself?" Sirisnel snorted coldly.  What Siris Nair said was just angry words, but as a modern person who has been on the Internet for a long time, Aiwen has a richer imagination. After being reminded by her, he immediately thought of something that made both of them feel a sinking feeling in their hearts.  "Is it possible that the mage who appears in front of us is just a clone of his body, just like your puppet?" "If this is the case, the magic and soul of this corpse will dissipate.  It makes sense that he died so quickly, because his body is not dead at all, soThe consciousness of the body has returned to the original body" Siris Nair's brows twitched, "But is this possible? To be able to create such a perfect clone, doesn't his original body have to have at least the fourth level of strength? To have such a  How could a mage with such strength appear in a mere viscounty? Moreover, I searched for the memory fragments of George, and it was mentioned that this mage is indeed at the third level of strength, and has been stuck for a long time!  " "What if this mage has other intentions and has been hiding his true strength from a very early stage?  "Ivan added, "It's like you put that *** puppet back now and let him still play the role of Viscount George.  " "Well, this is different. I just want to test whether the puppet's disguise ability is really that good. Is there any other intention?  "Siris Nair's face turned red and he coughed lightly. "Forget it, I'm going back to Demon God's Castle anyway. No matter how powerful that mage is, it's none of my business. But your **puppet, not only did he personally  You killed the mage's clone and sent it to your door stupidly. Aren't you worried that he will never come back?  "After thinking for a while, Ivan let go of his worries. After all, he didn't show up during the whole process of the mage's death. There was no way revenge could be found on him, so he smiled. "What Ivan said was none other than Siris.  What Nair is worried about now is that Viscount George's actual combat power is no less than that of ordinary fifth-level warriors. For any archer, having such a powerful human shield puppet by his side is a very safe thing.  , but compared to his own combat power, the additional effects brought by his identity are more important to Siris Nair, because if he can perfectly play the identity of Viscount George, he can collect for Siris Nair.  A large amount of various news from the main world. Staying in the small world, Sirisnel is extremely safe, and the human shield puppet is dispensable. However, news from the main world is what Sirisnel lacks the most.  In comparison, Sirisnair naturally knows how to choose, but if the puppet is destroyed not long after it is released, it will be a big loss. It is better to keep it with you all the time! The dead mage is a powerful one!  After all, the master's clone was just a guess. After a moment's hesitation, Sirisnel put aside his worries and decided to take a gamble. If it succeeded, it would be the best. If it failed, just pretend that today's incident had not happened.  It¡¯s over. Not to mention that Siris Nair was extremely entangled on the side, Ivan squatted in front of the red-gold flame, and he couldn¡¯t help but hesitate, telling Ivan rationally that there must be something inside this mutated flame.  It is mixed with some strange things, and the consequences of absorbing it back into the body are unpredictable. The situation is now bright, and there is no need to take risks, but his intuition tells him that absorbing this flame is very beneficial to him. If he misses it, it does not mean that he will definitely  He will regret it, but it will probably make him struggle for another year and a half. "Although I prefer to believe the results of rational judgment, the flame inherited from the Balrog is not something I can reason with.  It is not easy to travel far away. Even if I am not the protagonist in the legend, I should still encounter an adventure. This time, I trust my intuition.  "Ivan finally made a decision. He stretched out his hand and held the floating red-gold flame. The flame burned slowly, but it did not hurt Ivan at all. Instead, it penetrated through his skin and penetrated into him.  Within his body. Ivan felt the heat surge inside his body. His eyes blurred, and he felt that the surrounding area was red. The overwhelming heat radiated from all sides to his body surface. The sound of surging viscous liquid filled his ears, as if he  It felt like he was in a vast river of lava. "No, this is blood" When Aiwen's eyes adjusted to the red light around him, he realized that he seemed to be floating in a huge river of blood in the form of a virtual body.  Above the river, the Blood River rushes forward with compelling heat. On both sides of the Blood River are reddish-brown embankments. However, the embankments that were originally enough to restrain the Blood River are now being destroyed due to the continuous rise of the Blood River.  Cracks appeared, as if they might collapse at any time. The strange scenery slowly disappeared. Feeling the blood in his body, Ivan suddenly understood what he had just seen.  It's not all an illusion, but a manifestation of the sudden surge of Balrog blood in his body. The power of the blood is urging him to break through to the fourth level as soon as possible - absorbing the red-gold flame, the strength he originally deliberately controlled, whether it is mental power or  The magic power reached the peak of the third level in an instant. ¡°How could this happen?  "Ai Wen only felt that his whole body was a little swollen. He clasped his hands tightly without a trace of joy in his heart. "Why is this red-gold flame like a big tonic? When absorbed, it immediately increased the power of the Flame Demon bloodline in my body.  Could it be that it robbed the essence of all the power of that mage?  The reason why the magic power and soul disappeared rapidly after the mage died was??On it?  " "No, if I plundered them all, I'm afraid I would have been forced to enter the advanced stage. Now that I can still control the situation, I should only have plundered part of the essence However, the power of the Balrog bloodline has been growing, and I  I can't suppress it for much longer Damn it, I don't want to repeat the old path of Balrog!  "
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