In the palace hall where the wind elves lived, Kane woke up at this time, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a tearing pain all over his body, and after he took a sharp breath of cold air, the pain was relieved, and then he felt that his whole body was slimy, and he lowered his head to look at his body.

At this time, his body was covered with slimy green liquid, and he could tell the usefulness of this kind of thing, which was a product of alchemy, and had a good effect on stopping bleeding and scabbing, but the appearance of this was really a little disgusting.

Then he wondered, who got the stuff on her? That pretty? Wind Elf Sylph? He didn't want to admit that Wind Elf, but seriously, she was charming!

Just as Kane was wondering, suddenly something pressed his head, Kane tried to tilt his head from under the thing that felt like a hand, and then he saw an extremely ugly face in the afterglow, full of fangs, scarlet eyes, and dark gray skin, wasn't this the gargoyles of the temple?

At this time, the gargoyle had a slimy liquid attached to his other hand, which was exactly the same as Kane's body.

"Don't move, little ghost, it's a good thing. A sharp and unpleasant voice came out, like a knife cutting through glass.

Seeing the gargoyle using its withered claws to paste a viscous green liquid into his body, Kane felt a chill.

This thing now looks like something that was discharged from a green Kodomon from end to end. Coupled with the gargoyle's withered claws, like burnt chicken feet, the thought of this Kane makes me retch.

"Looks like our new friends don't like this kind of thing very much!" Kane turned his head at this time, and another gargoyle walked over and said to Kane.

At this time, Kane, who was lying on the ground, looked around, this was not the temple of the wind elf, the place full of gargoyles.

"Wait, what do you mean by new companion?" Kane followed with a feeling of great premonition.

"You'll find out soon!hehe~"

"Tell me clearly, new companion, what do you mean?" the gargoyle who had just come over walked over Kane's face, without answering Kane's words.

"Be quiet, boy! The Queen doesn't like noise. The sound of the knife cutting through the glass sounded again, giving Kane goosebumps.

But Kane, who was bound by the magic of the wind and pressed the gargoyle to the ground, wanted to say something to refute the more sharp and harsh voice, looked at the form, and finally could only obediently close his mouth.

The gargoyle poured out clumps of liquid from the table next to him, and battered over Kane's body. At this time, 80% of Kane's body was covered with this thing, which almost made him sick, but all he could do was bear it silently with his eyes closed.

Soon, when Kane's body was covered with this viscous green liquid, the pain in his body gradually began to disappear.

"Bang~" is like the sound of a door being brutally kicked open.

"Are you ready? It's time for the ceremony to begin!"

"Ready, my lord, you see, here it is. Two glass-cut voices were talking, and Kane was guessing from the words.

Rituals?the kind of cremation sacrifices, isn't that supposed to be used against vampires?or is it a blood sacrifice ceremony?what ancient beasts are going to be summoned?Then he looked at the gargoyle, thinking about what he had said, and the thought that he didn't want to believe was the most.

Just as Kane was in the midst of a confused guess, he was suddenly lifted from the ground.

"Hey~ Wait, wait a minute, can you let me know something before I die, so that I can be a ghost. ”

"Carry it away!"

"Hey, wait, tell me something!"

"It's noisy, you'll find out soon. ”

Kane didn't get anything he wanted from any gargoyle, which made him even more apprehensive.

He was carried to the inner court of a palace, dressed elegantly and gorgeously, and then Kane was thrown to the ground.

Kane, who was thrown to the ground, didn't feel pain, but was thrown off, a little dizzy, and couldn't see things clearly.

"Damn, why can't I feel pain anymore? ”

"Are you ready?"

"Ready, my Majesty!"

Kane, who was confused, was suddenly attracted by Silf's voice, and he moved his body like a caterpillar, reluctantly looking in Silf's direction.

He saw Sylph sitting on a jeweled throne, looking down with a proud gaze.

Kane glanced away, he was ready to see something gallows, cremation piles, or a guillotine axe.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw something that surprised him, he saw a huge brazier constantly burning, and a huge alchemical cauldron was set on it.

At this time, there were many gargoyles, constantly throwing all kinds of ores and all kinds of metal materials into it.

"What are they going to do here, sacrifice me as alchemy material, or do they have some kind of heavy taste and want to eat human flesh?" Kane muttered as he looked at the boiling alchemy boiler on the brazier.

Kane looked at Sylph sitting on the throne, and he saw that the elf with the looming body was also looking at him, so he immediately grinned and showed a polite smile. Then he turned to Sylph and asked, "What are you going to do here, and you're going to eat my meat?"

After glancing at Kane, Sylph set his eyes on the alchemy boiler above the brazier and ignored him.

"Boy, you'll soon be one of us, in the service of Her Majesty the Queen!" a gargoyle said to Kane in a glass-scratched voice.

"One of you?" Kane had heard of this before, but he had never believed it, one of them, what do you mean, did he mean to turn himself into a gargoyle? No kidding, he had never heard of such a thing, there was absolutely no one in this world who could turn a human into a gargoyle, something that had never happened before.

"Beautiful Queen Hilf, are these gargoyles your art?" Kane blinked, looking towards Hilf.

"You're right!But there's no reward, these are the humans who have invaded my Wind Palace for thousands of years, and they will gain eternal life, but they will also be enslaved by me for the rest of their lives!" Fortunately, this time Sylph did not ignore Kane, but answered his question.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Kane immediately arched himself like a caterpillar and crawled frantically towards the palace door.

But halfway through the climb, he was stopped by a withered figure, who grabbed him and lifted him above his head.

Immediately afterward, four more gargoyles came, each of whom resisted his limbs and carried him to the alchemy boiler.

The gargoyle who kept throwing all kinds of forbidden materials and ores into it, with wrinkled skin and drooping eyelids, looked like an old guy. I didn't expect such an old guy to have the ambition to invade this wind elf, he was really greedy and deserved to end up like this.

Just as Kane was angrily scolding a gargoyle in his heart, the gargoyle who kept throwing various materials into it became fanatical, looking at Kane, who was getting closer and closer to the edge of the pot, this gargoyl pulled the goosebump-giving ugly voice and said: "Guy~ young boy, you are very lucky, congratulations on becoming one of us." "As you soak in this cauldron of alchemy, your skin will soon become like ours, gradually hardening, petrifying, and finally turning dark gray... Finally and most fortunately, you will be baptized by the Queen's curse, and then little by little you will become a monster like us, the first day, you will slowly grow wings, and the next day you will gradually grow fangs... In the end, you will become exactly like us, 桀桀桀~"

The old gargoyle's words were very clear, and Kane, who was being held, felt a little uncomfortable on his skin at this time, as if it had begun to harden at this moment.

He looked at the old gargoyle who had finished putting the materials and was gesturing towards the gargoyle beneath him, which meant to throw himself in.

At this time, Kane was willing to sit still, and he had to struggle no matter what. Soon he estimated the amount of magic he had, and it was no longer enough to cast forbidden magic on his own, but if he cast low-level magic, he would definitely not be able to subdue the elf sitting on the throne.

Just as his head was about to enter the pot, he was already an ant on the hot pot at this time, and he suddenly thought of two magics. It was recorded in a dark code that he had obtained when he was adventuring in the bloodstained land in his previous life, which recorded all kinds of strange dark magic, and two of them could be used together to achieve the effect of making people lose their resistance.

The magic recorded on the Curse of Losing Heart is somewhat similar to the Mark of Losing Strength, except that it does not require any medium to be cast, but it has a certain failure rate, so he needs to use it with the Dark Word Technique. The secret word technique can arouse the most primitive and strong desire in the heart, so that he loses his inner resistance, but the curse of the heart can make a person completely lose his mind, and the combination of the two will make the sorcerer fall into madness, and Kane in his previous life almost caught the Tao and was killed by the people of the blood-stained earth. Kane made up his mind and was going to use this trick.

He immediately shouted, "Wait!" The gargoyle under him also stopped moving: "Queen Hilf, can we discuss it? Your punishment is nothing more than for a faithful slave." You see, if you become a gargoyle, you can't do anything in your life, and even if you have power, it's very low, and it's not really useful for you, but if you let me keep my current body, there are many effects, for example, I can do magic, and I can also do alchemy and engraving, which are all very useful. Of course, in order to ensure my loyalty, you can carve a slave mark on me, what do you think?"

"Oh?...."

"Good chance!"

Kane, who had been stalling for time, was at this time the curse of disappointment and the secret word spell were activated, and a black glow flashed on Sylph, who was sitting on the throne in the distance, and then the expression on her face began to become abnormal.

Sylph, who found something wrong, was about to give the order for the gargoyles to throw Kane down, but as soon as she spoke, her words immediately became confused, and Kane couldn't understand what she said.

At this time, the surrounding gargoyles also lost control in an instant, and turned into stone statues again.

Looking at the slightly crazy Sylph over there, Kane suddenly broke free of the comfort of the wind, and said complacently in his heart: "I didn't expect it to be successful the first time!"

Then he rolled over and was about to run outside. But as soon as he took two steps, he felt a chill behind his back, and then a violent suction force came.

At this time, he was dragged back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, he was fixed on the throne.

At this time, Kane looked at Sylph, whose face was unusually flushed, and the clothes on his looming body were gradually fading. But at this time, he was once again trapped on the throne by Sylph in the same way as before, unable to move at all, and then he caught a glimpse of the violet flower next to him.

Eternal love and sincerity!The deepest desire of the heart?Suddenly Kane understood why Hilf was like this, and when he looked at Hilf again, the other party's hand had reached out to him...