"Separate this egg from the amber. Lear said.

West took the amber eggs, took out a potion, and dotted it on the amber. Amber immediately turns into a liquid state.

The magic insect eggs emitted a huge amount of magical power, alarming all the magicians around, and the mages of the Earl's Court rushed here together.

Lear's two handmaidens are outside, stopping them.

"Master, I am ashamed of your eyesight. West carefully pinched the eggs with tweezers, then soaked them in a special potion for three seconds before placing the reviving eggs in the center of the magic contract.

"Master, can you tell me what kind of demon worm egg this egg is?" asked West, curious.

Lear pretended to be mysterious and said, "You'll know then." "Actually, neither he nor the sword squire, the sword only knows that this demon insect egg is extraordinary.

"Master, please drop your blood here. West pointed to the corner of the contract and said, "I'll activate the magic circle." When the time comes, the magic worm egg will absorb your spiritual power, and when it gets enough spiritual power to hatch, it will feed back to you, making your spiritual power more refined. ”

Lear pulls out a dagger and slices his index finger to release a drop of blood.

West casts a spell to activate the magic contract, which immediately glows and absorbs blood. When the magic patterns on the contract are dyed a faint red, the contract produces a pillar of light, and the magic eggs in the pillar of light wriggle, and then the eggs shoot out a silver light into the center of Lear's eyebrows.

He felt a cool brow in his eyebrows, and looked at the magic worm eggs curiously.

The magic eggs slowly grew larger, frantically sucking out his spiritual power, and after a third of his spiritual power was absorbed, the eggs swelled to the size of his thumb.

Colorful silk threads fly out, wrapping insect eggs, and after forming colorful insect cocoons, insect cocoons radiate brilliant brilliance, illuminating the room like a dream. Colorful light shone out the window, causing the magicians to talk.

The cocoon draws on Lear's mental power once again.

West looked at the eggs in amazement, and admired Master Lear even more, because only the most powerful contract beast would drain its master's spiritual power twice in a row.

When only a third of Lear's mental power remained, the light of the cocoon was exhausted, and then the cocoon broke.

A small figure the size of a thumb slowly crawled out of the cocoon, the tentacles on its head tapping constantly, and a pair of transparent wings spread out on its back. The little man shook his wings, looked at Lear, and let out a low whisper from his mouth, and was about to fly.

But she had just been born and had no strength yet, her wings flapped, her legs went limp, and she fell on the magic contract.

Lear hurriedly reached out and pinched the little man and put it in the palm of his hand.

This little man's body is only the size of a thumb, naked, with all the physiological characteristics of a woman, if enlarged to the size of an ordinary person, she will be a beautiful oriental girl, and the development of her breasts is very, very healthy.

The girl sensed her master's breath and happily rolled around Lear's hand coquettishly, giggling from her mouth.

West, the well-informed Potions Master, exclaimed, "Oh my God, this is the Phantom Butterfly! This is the legendary handmaiden of the God of Magic, the supreme contract beast of the illusionist, and the ancient beast that destroys all illusions......! I can't describe you in any words. ”

There was admiration in his tone, but more jealousy and regret.

"This must be the god of magic punishing me! I'm so blind! I knew it was a live phantom butterfly egg, and I should have bought it even if I were bankrupt. This is the legendary phantom butterfly that has been extinct for I don't know how many years, dedicated to the Horman royal family, at least to become a fief baron!"

Phantom Butterfly didn't care about anything, climbed up Lear's arm, sat on his shoulder, kicked her little feet happily, and hummed a song.

If the phantom butterfly is the size of an ordinary person, Lear will definitely not be able to stand this teasing, and I am afraid that he will "fall" immediately. But this villain is beautiful, she is too small, he can only treat her as a work of art.

The phantom butterfly had enough of playing, and turned into a white light that burrowed into Lear's eyebrows and disappeared.

West hurriedly pulled out a crystal ball, and Lear put his hand on it.

The image of Lear's spiritual lake appeared in the air, and I saw that only one-third of his original ocean-wide spiritual power was left, and the phantom butterfly stayed in the sky above the spiritual power lake, huddled in the air with his legs in his arms, and his crystal wings shone brightly.

A moment later, the phantom butterfly emitted a blinding glow, a downpour of rain appeared at her feet, and Lear's spiritual lake recovered at breakneck speed.

Lear couldn't ask West, he could only ask the sword, "Do you have any information about the Phantom Butterfly?"

But the sword said, "No, those mages in the mercenary group are not proficient in contract beasts, and they will not bring relevant information. ”

West looked at his Spirit Lake enviously and said, "Master, I finally understand why you want to treat the Phantom Butterfly as a contract beast. The swordsman has great destructive power, but also has huge flaws. For example, the mage's illusion is known as the swordsman's nemesis, and the illusion-breaking magic guide is the most difficult and rare to make. Once you possess the Phantom Butterfly, you will ignore any illusions, not even those of the Holy Mage! ”

Lear didn't expect the Phantom Butterfly to have such a powerful ability, and his heart suddenly burst into joy, but he nodded pretending to be profound: "You guessed right." ”

The magic is very powerful, but the fighting spirit is also very subtle, and both sides have their own strengths. For example, immobilization magic can be dispelled by fighting spirit, while spiritual magic cannot help a swordsman with a strong will, and even the most mysterious undead magic can not restrain a swordsman with strong vitality, with the exception of illusion.

Illusion is a separate branch of magic and one of the high-end powers of the Netheric Empire. Many years ago, a conflict broke out on the border between the Horman Empire and the Netheric Empire, and the mages of the Holman Empire were killed in advance, and then twenty magicians of the Netheric Empire combined illusions to kill more than 3,000 Holman elite soldiers.

Since then, the Homan Empire has added a mixed army of "illusion breakers", with mages responsible for illusion breakers and swordsmen responsible for long-range sniping using demon breaker spears to kill illusionists.

Lear whispered, "Keep it low, keep it low! You must not tell anyone about this in the future, or those powerful mages will definitely find a way to break my contract and take the Phantom Butterfly for themselves." ”

West hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, even if I betray my teacher, I won't betray you." ”

Lear said suspiciously, "Why do I think you really betrayed your teacher?"

West kept wiping away the cold sweat and said, "You're really joking, you're really joking...... and he didn't dare to divulge his ugly things.

Lear walked out of the room and saw that most of the magicians in the Earl's Court were there, frowned and said, "Disperse, I'm fine." Prepare a new Potions Lab in three days for my Magic Chef West. ”

Although the magicians were curious, they could not disobey the orders of the lord, so they had to disperse. Several potions masters looked disdainful when they saw West, who had a very bad reputation.

Lear walked to Ness's room, ready to continue treating her.