"No, no, it's my fault! it's all my fault!"

A discordant sound came from the dueling arena where the battle had just ended, and Ventmann Gust let out this angry and mournful roar. Although he could only roll helplessly on the ground after being tied hand and foot by Tron, this did not affect his excitement to Feige and the others.

"What's wrong with him?" Tron still held his sword, blood dripping from the gap in the blade. "You see, Feige, it seems that Lily is not quite right, everyone is not quite right. ”

Right away, it's not as simple as "something is wrong". Van Terman opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out. His eyes bulged out forcefully and rolled upwards unnaturally. By the time Feige and Tron ran over, he was dead.

Lily's condition was slightly better, her nose and ears were also starting to bleed, but she was still sane. She wiped it with her hand, then looked at the bright red blood on her white fingers, and trembled with fear: "Am I going to die? Well, it's better to die, my heart has passed away with Golon, and death is a reward." ”

"Shit!" Feige hurriedly stepped forward and slapped her, pulling her eyes back to herself. "Listen to me! Goron has used a spell on you, he is only using you, he does not love you. You're going to forget about him and live, you know?"

The left side of Lily's face was swollen and should have hurt, but she was laughing. The smile seemed miserable, but the meaning of relief was heavier: "You can't persuade me, I have long been his slave, I should go with him." ”

"Wake up!" Feige frowned, anxiously muttering to himself, "What's the way, what's the way?" he looked at Beni and Shanny, who shook their heads at Feige, and then left behind the spellcasters and witch soldiers who had also vomited blood to death.

"From the moment Goron was killed, these people chose to die on their own. Tron sighed, "They seem to be constantly hurting themselves, and I can hear their internal organs cracking. I've never seen anything like that...... It's horrible, it's horrible!"

"It must have something to do with the Vampire Derivative Spell! It must be some of Goron's spells at work! I didn't have a chance to watch it, and I don't have time to watch it now!" Feige looked at Lily lying on the ground, her vitality was gradually fading, and she had to find a way to save her quickly.

Suddenly, he saw Goron's sharkskin spell armor and suddenly had a plan. "SUA!" he picked up the leather armor as fast as he could, showing Lily the note left by Goron on the armor's lining. "You said you were Golon's property and slave, he owes me money now, and has sold you to me at a discount of fifteen hundred gold coins! You must live to complete this deal, this is Golon's last order to you! Execute it, and become my slave. ”

"I don't ...... I do not know. He loves me and won't sell me......" Lily cried, it seemed that she still had a part of her emotions, and there was still salvation.

"He originally offered you a higher price, but I don't think you are as powerful as the witch soldiers, and you don't have the inheritance of the viscount, so there is nothing of value except that you are relatively young and beautiful, and fifteen hundred gold coins is a suitable price. Feige's eyes flashed with the red flame of the devil, full of seduction and convincing power.

Seeing this, the little angel of the Holy Light was furious, and wanted to hit Feiqi's head hard. But it forgot that there was a black cat lurking next to it that liked to pounce on bright spots, and it was caught without paying attention. Midnight took it aside and played with it back and forth between its paws.

Without the angels to disturb, the power of the devil is unstoppable. Lily hesitated for a moment, but finally softened her attitude and asked in a weak voice, "Is this really the case?"

As a slave you are not qualified to question orders, as property you have no right to choose your fate, and as a human being, you have to live to be worthy. Fitch pointed to Goron's bloody handwriting on his leather armor and said in an unquestionable tone, "You're mine now." ”

A mouthful of blood poured out of Lily's mouth, and she passed out. Feige quickly put his finger on her neck. "Fortunately, there is still a heartbeat, and the breathing is stable, it seems to be stable. Hurry up, find a way to send her to the Church for treatment!"

Beni and Shani nodded and hurried to find the carriage. Feige quickly shouted at them to stay safe.

"You still don't know how to heal magic?" Tron sighed. He walked up and whined at Lily, then listened carefully and said, "But you're right, the injuries in her body don't get worse anymore. If she can hold on to the Holy Three Castle, then she can still be saved. Feige, what's going on?"

"The Vampire Derivative Spell can't be anything else. Feige put Lily down and walked over to Goron's headless corpse. He pulled out the Soul Harvesting Dagger, cut off the skin with the rune circle inscribed on it, and took it in his hand to look closely. Blood stuck from the inside of his skin to Feige's hand, then slowly slid down his arm, his expression cold and unchanging.

"Don't you think that's disgusting?" Tron watched the scene and retched involuntarily. "It's not a sheep caught in a hunt, it's a person...... Gross!"

Feige closed his eyes vigorously, letting the devil's breath soothe down. At this time, the smell of blood in the nose begins to become clear and irritating, and the stomach is able to feel nauseous normally. It seems that the devil has numbed himself, at least reducing the sense that ordinary people should feel about blood, corpses, and death. Now, he can only try to restrain his emotions, and then take a second look, and then take a second look at the "secret note" on the human skin.

"I guess I have a clue. The casters of the Desert Isles continue to evolve the Vampire Spell Token, adding a variety of features. They...... They make the derivative slave feel addicted to the master. ”

"Addiction, like some alchemical drugs?"

"Yes. Fitch was about to lose it anymore and threw away the skin. "I've also been addicted to alchemy drugs before, and I've found a lot of knowledge about it - I'm pretty sure of the addictive effects of bloodsucking spells. The controller is referred to as the master, and every time the master absorbs power from the controlled, that is, the slave, it causes the slave to feel happy and satisfied. It's better than the general feeling of being valued and needed. Over time, the slave will continue to take the initiative to fulfill the wishes of the master for the sake of this feeling. ”

"It's despicable...... How do I think people are sometimes more terrible than monsters?" Tron spat on the ground, then looked at the corpses all over the ground: "That...... Why did they kill themselves?"

"Addiction should have distorted their way of thinking, in other words, insane. Feige sighed, and continued, "I guess the spell should also have the effect of defending the master to the death and martyrdom to punish the slaves who fail to fulfill their duty of protection. I'm not sure, this requires a careful analysis of the entire Vampire Spell token!"

Seeing that Feige suddenly became irritated, Tron nodded. "Feige, you're a smart, powerful spellcaster—if it were me, you wouldn't have won the tournament. However, spells are a dangerous thing. Without strong management, it can easily become an instrument of evil - and at this point the magic is much safer. ”

"Actually, there is no essential difference between spells and swords, they ......" Feiqi only said half a sentence before stopping, shaking his head: "Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention." At least not to allow those with evil intentions to tarnish the reputation of my magic. Oh, midnight, let the little angel go!"

Midnight "Mao ......" and reluctantly let go of his claws, but he still seized the last opportunity to lick the Angel of Light vigorously. The little angel hurriedly broke free, shaking off the moisture on his body as he flew. It stopped in front of Feiqi's eyes, trembled with anger, and sent him a message with his heart: "You have done something bad! You have lied to people—right in front of the angels!"

"Certainly not as much as this slave owner. Feige pointed at Goron. The little angel tilted his body, and then said, "Yes, you are not wrong in this statement. If he were judged, he would have been put to death. ”

"That's it!" said Feiqi, spreading his hands, "I wasn't going to let him go." I have never denied that it was all a pretext. I can say that deception and deceit are not the norm, but they can't be called evil, can they?"

"You don't ask me, you ask your heart. I...... I know you're going to punish the bad guys, but I don't want you to be the bad guy just to punish the bad guys. The little angel flew over and rubbed Feiqi's cheek affectionately: "Deception may not be evil sometimes, but when you encounter something, you think about deception, and it must be evil." ”

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be able to say such philosophical things!" Fei Qi pinched the Angel of Light with two fingers, put it in front of his eyes, and stared at it with big eyes: "You mean to say that because the situation is different, you may use various means to solve the problem in the end, but the first solution in your mind that determines good and evil is the first solution in your mind when you encounter a problem?"

"I didn't say that, you let me go!" The Angel of Light struggled out, and then said: "How can good and evil be explained in one sentence! Don't argue with me, all the angels of the Goddess of Truth and Thunder will not debate this issue with you, only the Inquisition of the Sacred Heart will do such a thing." ”

"Well, I don't like debates either, and we can agree on that. Feiqi nodded and said to the Angel of Light, "Little one, I am only mortal, and you know very well what is in my soul. I can only assure you that you will try to develop in a good place, and you will not always call evil here and evil there. All I need is you to hold me when I cross the danger line. ”

"There's no line at all. The little angel of the Holy Light suddenly became philosophical again: "Even if Heaven and Hell border, there will be no clear boundary between the two. Where you are, it doesn't depend on who you're facing or who you're facing, it's just about which side you're going to. ”

"How much does an Angel of Light know?" Feige smiled as he looked at the ball of light and shook it triumphantly. Later, the little angel said that he was tired, so Feige stopped the seal of atonement and sent it to sleep.

Only then did the servant knights of the Gust family belatedly arrive. If it weren't for the commotion caused by the panicked fleeing guests, these guys probably wouldn't have known anything about the situation. The horror of the tournament frightened them, and the death of Viscount Van Terman Gust was like a bolt from the blue for them. At this time, Feige felt that some of the designs of the Vampire Spell derivative were good. For example, slaves would die for their masters, instead of drawing their weapons like these knights and looking at Feige, Tron and others.

"You have killed our master! You vile, shameless, shitty bastards, you have been invited by your master, you have tasted the food of your master, but you have murdered under your master's roof! curse you, spit on you!"

Feige only had time to say, "Wait a minute, we didn't kill it." Then he had to free his mouth to recite the incantation. Greasy was still a good spell for this situation, and Tron swung his sword to block the two arrows that were fired.

"Burn them with a bottle of oil!"

"What kind of tactic is this? Are you knights?!Lily Gust is still alive, are you going to burn her too?" Feige used his magic to amplify his voice, and finally this sentence calmed down the domestic servants and knights who had lost their jobs and fainted.

"What? Lily is still alive? Is she your hostage?"

"Of course not! We've just stabilized her and are waiting for the carriage to come and take her to the Church for treatment. Although the conflict was temporarily suspended, Feige and Tron meditated vigilantly around them for fear of a sneak attack. "The spell that caused these people to die was cast by Goron, whose true identity was a great pirate lord from the Desert Isles. We have killed him and his men. Unfortunately, we only had time to save Lily. ”

"What about the others? Viscount Gust's other children?" a voice asked.

"I don't know, I don't see it. Feige spread his hands, "I didn't see them at parties and jousting rings. Wait, I'm not a knight of the Gust family, how can I know? Shouldn't this be your business?"

"Go find them!" one of the knights shouted, and most of the knights headed in the direction of the manor. With the sound of rattling horses' hooves, Xia Ni and Beni came in a beautiful black carriage.

"Our rental carriage can't be found, and it probably slipped away with the fleeing crowd. I don't know who left the carriage here, and we asked several times but no one answered. There was no other carriage but it. ”

Bennie had a point, so they decided to go with this one. At the end of the carriage is the letters "BQ", which is presumably the abbreviation of the owner's name. If he had an address and contact information, maybe Fitch would be able to send it back to him. Now, he doesn't have the time to spare.

"I'm going to send her to the Holy Trinity Castle to be healed by the priest of the Holy Church, and if you want to know the situation, follow on horseback. Feige watched as Tron and Bennie lifted Lily into the carriage, while he kept watching the knight across from him warily. Faintly, he heard the clash of swords coming from the direction of the manor, and the situation may have changed again, and he became more and more careful.

"We'll have people on horseback to follow. If something happens to Mademoiselle, we will avenge her!" said a knight in a righteous manner. They also seemed to hear the clash of metal swords, and frowned secretly. Several knights decided to check the situation, and the others walked in the direction of the stable. Feige thought for a moment, threw both the sharkskin armor and the control core behind the carriage, and then sat on the roof of the carriage, pinching the spell with one hand and knocking on the roof with the other, signaling to go.

So Beni drove the carriage, Shani looked after Lily Gust, and Tron climbed onto the roof of the carriage like Feige. He was armed with a crossbow, equally focused and vigilant.

The carriage left the manor and made a quick advance towards the Holy Three Castle. After walking for a long time, no knight followed.

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