Upon entering the testing room, Thea was caught by a large portrait hanging on the wall.

The painting depicts a female ghost in the appearance of a High Elf, with long, fine bangs, silver eyes glowing with blood, and a cold and resolute expression staring ahead. Her gaze is like an invisible arrow, under her gaze you will feel that there is no hidden secret, everything is under her control, people will unconsciously ignore the beauty of her face, and the supreme majesty of her heart trembles and rises to great reverence.

"Queen of Darkness - Sylvanas" Dusten reverently introduces her to "Leader of the Forsaken,"

In fact, it doesn't take anyone to explain, but it is certain that this must be a portrait of the Queen of Darkness, and there will be no second female undead with such momentum.

This is the queen by nature, and for some reason Xia let out a low sigh in her heart and withdrew her gaze.

Beneath the portrait is a large altar, with bookshelves and storage cabinets on either side of the room.

Dusten greeted Simon warmly, stood aside, and then took out a large box from the nearby locker. Inside the box were a few potions, a small pouch, a bunch of nameplates, and a few other oddly shaped little things that didn't know what they did.

"You go over there and lie down first" Simon pointed to the altar as Simon looked at a somewhat bewildered Shia. "Do a physical test first"

Xia Yiyan lay down and turned her head to the side, but she couldn't see Dusten's movements, and she was a little uneasy about the unknown test.

By this time, Dousten had already come to her side and gently placed the nameplate on her forehead. Then he picked up his register and chanted a mantra aloud.

“…… Give it a short life. ”

As the chant ended, the Queen's eyes glowed blood-blooded, and then a curtain of light enveloped Thea, her consciousness became drowsy, and in the last moments of her consciousness, she subconsciously looked over to Simon. Eyes met, no, actually, it should have been Simon watching her. Simon's dark eyes shone with a warm light, as if silently saying don't worry.

Did we ever know each other? Thea's feelings grew stronger. But she didn't have time to think more, and in the next moment, she lost consciousness.

Countless small dots of light appeared in the air, rushing towards Shia. The nameplate on his forehead began to glow brightly, and the light grew stronger and stronger, so that Dusten could no longer open his eyes.

"Oh my God, this holy light is so strong, my eyes are stinging!" Dusten admired, but his body couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Simon silently dodged in front of him, waving his hand to create a black barrier that cut off Thea's light curtain.

"Thank you, sir, for your help. Such a powerful light, I have never seen her stronger among the Forsaken! Even the Miss Vicky just now is far inferior. Dusten muttered to himself, "Compared to her, Miss Vicky's holy light is simply fluorescent, but strangely, the probability that such a holy light belief can be transformed into the forsaken is too small. It's so weird! ”

"Well, I remember, according to this situation,......" Simon turned and walked to his desk, picked up a silver potion from the box, and unplugged it, "she should be given this according to the rules, shouldn't she?" ”

In order to prevent spies from the Scourge and other forces, even if the odds are small, when the newborn Forsaken appears to be unusual or suspicious, they are screened with a special mantra potion. As the name suggests, the Truth Potion is to make the person who takes the medicine out of his mouth in a situation that he cannot control, and the side effect is to weaken the other attributes of the person taking the drug, making the person who takes the medicine completely helpless, and if it is detected as a spy, it can also be killed effortlessly.

"Yes, yes. That's right, that's right. Dusten stammered in response to the unresponsiveness of the Holy Light.

"It's funny, as a pharmacist, you won't mind if I'll do it for you." Simon put the potion under his nose and sniffed it, and asked politely

"Of course I don't mind."

Simon stepped forward, his figure hidden in the shadows. He tilted his head and took the potion in his mouth, kissed her lightly on the lips, and slowly pushed the potion into her mouth. It was the first time he had kissed her, but it was when they were both forsaken.

The lips of the dead, cold. But his heart felt warmth from the place where his lips met. Reluctantly, his lips and teeth parted, he looked at Xia's silent face, and his fingers gently brushed her eyebrows.

"Thea...... "He will never regret what he has done, and the roses are still fragrant even if they change their names, "You are mine, my Thea!" ”

The effect of the mantra potion soon became apparent, and the holy light that enveloped Thea suddenly faintly and almost dissipated. All Dusten saw was Simon standing silently in front of the altar. Thea was still asleep.

Simon turned, raised his hand to signal that he could continue, and then walked behind him to stand.

Dusten nodded in acknowledgment, walked forward, flipped through the register, and began to ask.

"In the name of the Dark Queen, give your name."

“…… Thea...... "A hollow voice came from deep in Thea's throat.

"How did you die?"

“…… Killed. Dagger...... The cold pierced my heart. ”

A look of pain flashed in Simon's eyes.

"Have you ever offered your allegiance to others? Who are you loyal to now? ”

"......" Thea was silent for a long time this time, "I was loyal to the Light and the King during my lifetime, and when I woke up again, I didn't know who I was loyal to. ”

"Very well, remember that when you open your eyes again, your allegiance belongs to Sylvanas, Her Majesty the Queen of Darkness!"

Dusten closed the register satisfied, and the magic had recorded Thea's answers and messages. He stepped forward and removed the nameplate from Thea's forehead, reading the magical message on it.

"Thea, High Pastor, 80% Fit for Herbalist, 60% Fit for Pharmacist"

Dusten's eyes widened in surprise, two! There are 2 such brilliant freshmen forsaken today.

"Dusten, you should have done very well this time, right?"

"Hehe, my lord is too polite." Dusten's excited voice trembled a little, although he was far away from the political center of the Dark City, he didn't know why the Royal Apothecary Guild had been looking for a pharmacist with the Holy Light physique, but he clearly knew that he had caught a treasure this time. Such a rare physique appeared two at once. This would be a big deal in the book of merit of the Royal Apothecaries' Society, and perhaps the Queen would know about it.

Thinking of this, he thought of the ready-made Lord Simon beside him who was very talkative in front of the chief pharmacist. "Hehe, but I still need Lord Simon...... Hey...... If it's convenient, say a few kind words to the Royal Apothecaries of the Royal Apothecaries on my behalf. ”

Simon flicked the non-existent dust on the big flick slowly, and looked at his fingers carelessly, as if he could see a flower on it.

Just when Dusten couldn't help but want to continue to speak, Simon's cold voice sounded in his ears so low that he would almost ignore it if he didn't listen carefully.