Now that the small goal of killing the Bloodline is set, the next thing to do is to carry out this plan - although it is still very possible to find a room to go back now, but what if?

What's more, such a big loss, can't it be in vain?

How is it possible not to retaliate hard and go back!

However, he needed a little help before he could make this project. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The biggest difference between humans and animals is that they consciously make and use tools - this is a nonsense that can be useful at all times.

However, the biggest problem facing Alan was that he didn't have the right tools at hand.

After all, the difficulty of dismantling the Gundam with bare hands is still too high - because the first place that Eren ran to was the wizards' tool room, and it was also the most important place in the entire castle - the wizard's tower.

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Even though he was on the run, burdened with the responsibility of killing a powerful blood clan, Allen's admiration at this moment was still uncontrollably surging.

No way, the previous owner of this tower was really good at playing.

In a sense, she is completely comparable to one of the most famous people in the East.

The Emperor built a lavish dungeon for his treasure - and the shrine maiden left half a space for the Wizard's Tower for her beloved objects.

It was a collection of all the memories of a little girl from the age of five to adulthood—all that was the original headmaster of Aesop Sayre's childhood.

This includes fallen hair, worn-out clothing, discarded toys。。。。。。

All sorts of magical collectibles were sorted into categories and fixed there in perfect condition - presumably with permanent spells.

Only those spells can keep these things perfectly - under the wrath of those people.

Except for Allen, who deliberately asked a lot of questions, probably everyone else came to the lab in the first place-Allen couldn't imagine their expressions when they opened it after they were full of joy and thought they had found a treasure-maybe it must have been funny.

May Merlin bless their hearts to receive this painful blow.

Alan hurried upstairs - fortunately, the witch was normal except that she was a pervert, and he quickly got enough raw materials in the lab.

So good, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

However, this time Dongfeng does not need to be invited at all, he is not the kind of delicate beauty that has been waiting for a long time, nor is he a breed that can make a great contribution to the world's nuclear level - but a person who is crazy to pursue.

Just as Alan had fallen off his feet once more, he finally had time to finish the improvised tools in his hand.

Again, at this moment he had arrived at the intended location, just waiting for the arrival of the crazy suitor behind him.

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"It's a pity that you're completely useless, this laboratory that should belong to me is strictly forbidden to apparition, although I don't know how you can move in short space, but obviously, you can't escape this time anyway. The long chase had left the Bloodclan a little out of breath, but he still proudly proclaimed his success to Alan.

There is no way, even if it is the Blood, he still has to succumb to the effect of time - although his magic power is far higher than that of others, his physical strength is not at all a warrior.

That's why he dared to take such a big risk - when they get old, if the tribe doesn't have a batch of high-quality new blood to import, who will support the clan?

Unfortunately, the talented little wizard in front of him had no intention of compromising at all, and the guy ran towards a room.

How could he, who had already chased all the way, abandon his prey?

Especially the blood of such a genius - such a genius should be infused with the blood of Slytherin!--this is what William has been most proud of being a vampire for so many years--no matter what kind of genius he is, after his first embrace, he still finally gives glory to Slytherin - this is the surname he chose for his family after abandoning his own surname.

Fresh prey - William even gave up chasing the rest of the mice for his sake, and mobilized all the vampires to search everywhere.

For the sake of this little wizard, he can give up other benefits, even if it is a inheritance, he can give it up! After all, no matter how good a inheritance is, people need to learn it, and their inheritance is enough, and this one is just icing on the cake.

But when William chased the wizard around the corner, he reversed his previous conclusion.

It was a slap in the face at the speed of light, but he didn't mean to be embarrassed at all.

With a great surprise, he read the patterns word by word—a text that seemed to be engraved in his soul and could be read by nature.

Parseltongue, or snake crawler, says one thing clearly, and that is that this great heritage comes from Slytherin itself.

By passing the trial, he can earn the Slytherin Legacy - praise be to Cain!

Then, one of his most hated forces struck him from the back - if he wasn't attracted to him, why did Eren bring him here?

Sneak attacks are a timeless tactic and often earn MVPs.

Under the endless means of silence, fear, silence and vertigo, the wizard was successfully controlled for a full three seconds!

Three seconds is enough to do a lot of things - even if the other person is a vampire in a transformed state.

Even if his physical strength Eren couldn't kill it in an instant, it didn't affect the lighting of a magic array on the ground in the slightest.

As the prop in Allen's hand was thrown, the face of Mr. William, who was in control at the last second, had all kinds of mixed expressions on his face - regret, shock, hatred, despair。。。。。。

Protective formations are also devastating formations - among the highest levels of protective magic, if you don't qualify, the magic destroys what is left to prevent those who are preparing to steal from using means to test the weakness of the formation.

But--Allen didn't mean anything about taking out the contents at all, on the contrary, he wanted to help the formation destroy the things that didn't want to be stolen more quickly -- and destroy the thieves humanely.

Destruction is not a difficult task, especially for Allen, who has been taught by a certain teacher for more than half a year.

At the last moment, the Bloodclan finally escaped from control, and the first thing he chose was to run towards Allen, who had already activated the formation at his feet - although he didn't know why he could use it, he recognized it as the teleportation circle.

However, when he stepped into the circle and cast enough magic to kill the little wizard, he could clearly see the guy spit out a word—those were two words.

Good bye.

ps:Yesterday, Xiuxian only finished one and a half chapters.,It's even more immoral to think about it.,So I made up half a chapter in the morning and sent it together - Okay,Good morning, everyone.,Anyway, this is the first time it's not a good night but a good morning.。