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Chapter 272:

Most possessed witchcraft is a type of necromancy.

The objects possessed by wizards are extremely harsh, either ordinary beings with weak wills or weak souls, or the type that agrees to be possessed.

The centaur in front of him clearly belongs to the latter.

As the centaur aura gradually changed, a gray X mark slowly appeared on his forehead, and the red armor of his whole body slowly turned black, and a faint blue-black smoke spilled out of his body.

"Hello, young wizard from Yundu, I am the master of Hanster, you can call me Glenor."

In a hoarse voice, he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were actually snow-white, with heavy decay and coldness in them.

Freya found that the aura of this centaur had climbed directly to the level of a crystallized wizard after being possessed by this wizard, so if it was the real strength, Freya couldn't guess, but it was definitely not a first-level level.

However, what made Freya even more puzzled was that this person actually directly told her origin.

Freya frowned slightly, but still bent slightly and asked respectfully.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, my honorable Lord Greno, I'm Freya. Green, I don't know how you know I'm from Yundu? ”

"Heh, it's easy." The Wizard of Glenor, possessed by the centaurs, smiled and explained to her.

"Although Yundu's aura full of positive energy has been a little long, I still remember it, and the meditation method on your body obviously has the characteristics of the Wind of Annihilation, this violent wind energy particle, but it is the best sign of the Crimson Eagle."

Hearing Glenor's explanation so clearly, Freya was slightly puzzled.

"So you used to be a wizard in Yundu?"

If it's from the same place, then Freya might be able to use it to cling to the relationship.

"Nope." He shook his head, his tone a little emotional. "I used to be just a wandering wizard, I just spent some time in Yundu when I was younger, and I also had a few interesting things happening there, so I remember it well."

"Oh, that's an honor for Yundu." Freya complimented.

"Hehe, okay, my possession hasn't been for long, let's get down to business." Glenor said softly.

"Hanst has already told me the general thing, what price do you want to exchange this information for? You must know that it is a site of ancient ruins, which is undoubtedly invaluable to a wizarding organization. ”

Hearing Glenor move on to the normal topic, Freya thought for a moment and replied.

"I'm not looking for information or something in the ruins out of the name of the organization, but out of my own personal will, and my price is that as long as I'm alive, I'll protect your descendants' bloodline, how about it?"

"Protect my descendants," Glenor said after a moment of thought, touching his chin with his hand. "This proposal is not bad, however, with your current life potential, it is estimated that you can only protect my children and grandchildren for a few hundred years, and there is no guarantee of when you will fall, but if I disclose this information to a powerful wizarding organization, it can completely ensure that my bloodline will not dissipate due to irresistible forces within a thousand years, do you think your hundreds of years will be fair to me."

"Ugh"

I didn't expect him to say this, Freya thought about it carefully, and it was indeed inappropriate.

Even if from her own point of view, this price was enough to obtain information about the ruins, but for Glenor in front of her, I am afraid it was not so important.

After a pause, she continued.

"Then, in addition to the previous condition, if there is a person with wizarding talent among your descendants, I will try my best to make him a wizard in order to follow in your footsteps, okay?"

In Freya's impression, a wizard like Glenor, whose lifespan is about to run out, cares about the continuation and inheritance of his bloodline, even if he changes to a wizard organization, he may only keep him safe, but he will not waste a lot of resources on his descendants.

But what Freya didn't expect was that Glenor just waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Hehe, forget it, don't worry about my bloodline, in fact, although my life is coming to an end, there are still fifty years, during which I can completely establish the power to protect the continuation of the bloodline, and, if necessary, I can also transform one of my descendants to pass on my knowledge in another way, you know, in this regard, the necromancy department is a specialty."

Of course, Freya knows what the transformation Glenor is talking about, but that transformation is based on both the soul and the **, and if the transformation is successful, it will also belong to other creatures, not humans.

From here, Freya can already guess that although this powerful necromantic wizard also cares about his own bloodline, he doesn't particularly value it.

It's just that he and Freya have wasted so much time and are obviously not talking this nonsense here.

After a pause, Freya asked cautiously.

"So what's your opinion? Or have you figured out what I'm going to pay for? ”

"You're smart and direct, Wizard Freya." Glenor leaned over and nodded. "Yes, I have a suggestion, but it's up to you whether you agree or not, isn't it?"

As he leaned in, Freya, who was standing below, clearly felt a chill on his face, and the blue-black smoke from his body was clearly not decorative.

Feeling the oppressive aura, Freya took a step back and kept a safe distance before continuing.

"Speak, please."

Not caring about Freya's vigilant movements, Glenor said directly.

"Actually, you only need to help me do a small thing, I once dropped a thing in that ruins because of the battle, a very ordinary thing, it is a black cane, the appearance is no different from ordinary canes, if you promise me to enter the ruins and bring that thing back, I will give you an unexpected thing, how about it?"

"Oh?"

Listening to Glenor's tone, Freya frowned.

This requirement is obviously too far from the previous price, and it is only necessary to bring back one thing to obtain such important information.

Or rather, this ordinary cane from his mouth is a precious item to him.

Seeing Freya fall into thought, Glenor spoke out a little impatiently.

"My time is almost up, what are you thinking about?"

"Alright! I grant your request. Freya nodded, paused and continued. It's just that I need to know about the ruins in advance, after all, helping me is helping you, isn't it? ”

"This, of course, is no problem, and it can be given to you now." Glenor smiled, and then he held out a finger and flicked it.

'Poof! ’

A silver ball of light instantly smashed into Freya's forehead.

Freya only felt a strong force coming from her forehead, making her unconsciously take two steps back, and then a strange stream of information quickly came to her mind, like a movie clip, playing non-stop.

Shaking her head, Freya looked at these inexplicable fragments with some surprise, and was really shocked in her heart, even the shock that he couldn't catch up with directly penetrating his own defensive force field.

"Is this it?"

"That's right, this is my memory in the ruins, if you think it's okay, let's sign the agreement." Glenor said calmly, as if it was just a random thing to strip memories from his mind.

But Freya understands that this skill has almost reached the deep soul stage, so the level of the wizard in front of her

I didn't expect that looking for ice blue earrings would involve such a huge thing.

Freya smiled wryly.

"Yes, Master Glenor."

"Hmm."

Receiving Freya's reply, he nodded slightly, his hands slightly raised, and muttered a spell in his mouth.

With a snort, between his hands, a pale blue firelight suddenly appeared, and then two parchment rolls with white characters on a black background appeared in the air.

Glenor grabbed the two parchment scrolls, bit his fingers with his teeth, and began to write directly on the two parchment pages.

Soon, one of the simple agreements was thrown into Freya's hands.

Glancing over the somewhat rudimentary agreement, there were no text traps in it, which made Freya breathe a sigh of relief, and then signed her name with blood.

There was another 'snort', and the protocol turned into a ball of blue fire and disappeared into the air.

Freya felt as if something had been added to her forehead, but when she touched it closely, nothing came of it.

After the agreement on Greno's side also turned into blue flames and disappeared, the black and blue smoke on his body began to become a little illusory.

"Okay, the agreement has been signed, I look forward to you bringing me things, then see you next time."

He took a deep look at Freya's appearance, and before Freya could speak, the aura on the centaur suddenly shrank, and it returned to its original appearance of Hanst again.

Feeling the aura from Glenor completely disappear, Freya looked at the centaur warrior who had become sluggish and abnormal after being possessed, and once again showed a wry smile.

"Originally, I wanted to go to the ruins to find some information that could break through the qualifications, but I didn't expect it to turn into a semi-coerced appearance in the end, really"

Although Nagreno's attitude just now was not obvious, Freya had already seen through his thoughts.

Offering the cheapest terms in exchange for a piece of information that would move even the first-class wizarding organizations would make everyone see that there was something wrong with it.

It's just that with Freya's current strength, she is not allowed to resist at all.

Although the goal was achieved, for a while, Freya still felt depressed.

'However, the rest of the agreement does not say how long, if it is fifty years, it will be delayed'

Freya subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Of course, this was just a little thought about it, and Glenor, who had lived for an unknown number of years, would definitely have something to avoid Freya's exploitation.

"It's still a gap in strength," she murmured softly.

Fortunately, although the wizard of Naglenor is a necromantic wizard, it still seems to belong to the orderly type, although there is a suspicion of coercion, but it is still very disciplined.

If it were to be replaced by another necromancer, I am afraid that it would be possible to cast a spell on her directly.

Freya stood still, quietly browsing the memories Glenor had passed on to her.

Fifteen minutes later, Hanst, who had been sluggish for a long time, suddenly came to his senses.

"Hmm"

The moment he woke up, he held his head in his hands, gritted his teeth and made a painful ** sound.

Freya shook her head helplessly with a pained look on his face.

Possession witchcraft has a lot of damage to the sequelae of the possessed, this kind of damage belongs to the soul level, and its pain level is much more serious than that on **.

If the willed person is weak-willed, he may still be tormented by this pain and become a madman.

It was a long time before Hanster let go of his hold, and now his whole body was covered with hot sweat, as if washed by water, and his eyes were red, his face was hideous, and blue veins crawled all over his forehead.

"I'm sorry to frighten you, my lord." He bowed his head slightly, and continued, "Your Excellency has informed me just now, just tell me what supplies you need, and I will try my best to satisfy you." ”

"Okay, thank you." Freya nodded.

She also had some admiration in her heart for this centaur warrior who could survive the pain of the soul in just fifteen minutes, this kind of terrifying willpower, even if she didn't follow the wizard, if she practiced alone, she might not be an ordinary existence.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you the list, you give me a room, I need to prepare something."

"No problem." Hanst said respectfully.

Ten minutes later.

Led by a young girl dressed as a maid, Freya came to a large and ornate room.

And a short time after she stepped into the room, two stout men walked in carrying a huge black wooden box.

At Freya's signal, the two placed the wooden box in the open space of the room, and then bowed and retreated.

Freya snapped her fingers slightly, and the crate was opened, revealing the various miscellaneous items inside.

A few red liquids in test tubes, a close-fitting red lady's armor, a few dark blue daggers, and various herbs and biological limbs.

Glancing at the contents, Freya took out a test tube, opened the stopper, and sniffed it gently.

A faint scent of flowers suddenly came to my nose.

"A fire-based resistance agent with a quality of at least 90 seems to have been configured for no more than two years, which is good."

Freya nodded slightly.

All the items in this chest have more or less one effect, and that is the fire energy particle resistance.

Because in Glenor's memory, the ruins of Sakharu were not in an ordinary place, but in a volcanic area, and the volcano was still an active volcano, and a large amount of magma could be spewed out.

Originally, Glenor also accidentally discovered the entrance to the ruins, and after finding some items, he didn't expect to accidentally touch a certain mechanism and let a strange creature go.

The creature was so strange that Glenor only touched it, and he suffered severe soul damage, and he had to quit as a last resort.

And after that, he found that his spiritual power had no effect no matter how he meditated, even the potion rune array that increased his spiritual power was useless.

Moreover, the stagnation of mental power also led to the rapid aging of his **.

Although the speed of ordinary people is still very slow, for his level, this aging speed can already be called fatal. R1152