Trying to toss those two girls again is tantamount to killing yourself, so after Charles told the other party not to mention himself to others, he separated from the other party.

The rest of the night he spent the rest of the night working with the vampires, after all, he was still young......

A dark purple locket was pulled out of the ring, and this was the first time Charles had opened a VIP package in this world. If it's equipment, it's naturally the best.,It's basically a super version of the high attribute good goods that surpass this era.。 If you get a small pet, you can actually do it, rare little things can be sold for money, and if it's a dragon or something like that, it's good to keep it to grow up. Even if you open a weird little toy, it's acceptable, and the toy basically comes with strange abilities, such as having a dwarf mother's pacifier, which can turn a bone rack undead into a dwarf.

But at worst, it's a blue and red medicine bottle, and if it's one or two hundred gold coins, it's even worse.

Charles ripped open the box, a glass bottle of rainbow-colored liquid, and the moment he touched the flat, he knew he had won. The function and use of objects flowed into his mind like a stream of data. The devil knew why this was happening, and Charles didn't care about such small details.

All he knew was that he could resurrect Little Red Riding Hood.

"Composite puppet core, directly summon your little friends, mom no longer has to worry about my material collection."

Simply pouring this liquid on the black crystal will successfully resurrect the fantasy golem that Dietrich created, Little Red Riding Hood, who nearly killed him.

So he got dressed and immediately said goodbye to Miss Vampire, and now he was with the little kid who had gotten the best toy and wanted to take it home as soon as possible.

Underneath the large mansion of the House of Soladin, there is a small room dedicated to mages conducting various experiments. The mess of alchemy equipment is piled up, and bottles and cans can be poured with just one touch. And Charles was going to the small altar in the innermost part of the corridor, which he had found the night before, although this small altar only one person wide could not revive Little Red Riding Hood because of the problem of not being able to pile up flesh, but now Charles only needs to pour the liquid in the bottle into the center of the circle, so that the black crystal core soaked in the liquid can work.

Pushing open one door after another, this quaint old house is full of all kinds of portrait paintings, and the villains in those paintings are also moving, playing and having fun like real people. Of course, Charles didn't know these dead ghosts who hung up many years ago, some of them could be Charles's grandfather, or Charles's grandfather, but they were all people he would definitely never see again in his life.

The man with the curly wig grimaced at Charles, who added a mustache to the other man's face with a paintbrush. But the other party stuck out his tongue at Charles without care, turned around and jumped into the frame next to him, leaving the black stroke on the previous paper, and then followed Charles all the way to make various poses.

Legend has it that these statues all have prototype soul fragments, just as they would be bound to their souls when they were photographed. If that's the case, then this wig man must be a hopeless slut.

"You're Charles?" Suddenly, the blonde man in the largest painting spoke, with the same golden eyes as Charles, a guy who was probably an ancestor of Soladin of a certain generation, looking at his descendants from top to bottom.

But the charr didn't care about the creatures in the frames, if they really had the soul fragments of their ancestors, they should be hung in the altar and burned incense every day, not thrown in this dark basement. So he didn't even look at the guy who suddenly spoke.

"Don't you think it's strange that I'm the only one here who can speak, and the other portraits are jumping around and making faces at you like fools." The blonde man in the portrait doesn't care about Charles' reaction, and shakes his long hair in a way that makes Charles think he's a sissy fool.

"I'm not interested, the demon at the door is still a little interesting, because he can give me a few silver coins." Charles continued on his way, and the portraits around him were endless, so the blonde man followed up and kicked the grimace fool aside.

"Don't you know me? The last time I saw you, you were just up to your mother's waist. The person in the painting tries to make a gesture, but he finds that the other person is still not interested in the topic, "Hey, are you a dead rider now?" ”

"Hmm." Charles replied angrily, he thought this guy was so troublesome, it must be because he was chewing his tongue all the time, so he was left here.

"Huh? That's not a good thing, and at this time, the paladins on Gallo's kid side should be almost formed. The blonde man flew to the right of Charles's head, and at this time Charles turned his head in shock, "If you're unlucky, you'll be hacked to death." ”

"Who are you!" Charles stood still, looking directly into the golden eyes in the frame.

"You know a lot, are you really Charles? The last time I saw him was on a full moon night last month. ”

It's so weird! This guy knows Gallo, knows the paladin, and can guess that Charles's soul has been replaced, and there is actually a concept of time, how can it be possible to distinguish the cycle of day and night in this kind of basement where there is only night!

The man in the frame didn't intend to answer Charles's question seriously, "It's boring, guess ......"

Before the blonde could finish speaking, Charles punched the paper, which was an outing, with his fist in the middle of the waist of the man in the painting, and the small lake swept away the boat in the center of the frame, and a group of villains scattered by the lake. Only the guy with the golden eyes continued to stand in the middle of the painting unconcernedly, completely ignoring the attack, "You can't hurt me, I'm the ancestor of your ancestors...... But you don't know me by name, so I'll tell you something else, the first Deathrider is my student, Gallo is also my student, and they're all my descendants. ”

"Psycho ......" Charles didn't want to deal with him, if he really was so awesome, he wouldn't be put here, at least not in this uncared basement.

On the contrary, he felt a little distressed about the painting that he had broken just now, and it was estimated that it was not cheap, but after thinking about it, this local tyrant family was not short of this money anyway, so he walked on his own without care.

Placing the hedron in the center of the formation, Charles carefully spread the potion, and the rainbow-colored light lit up the dark red alchemy circle, followed by a violent flow of red plasma around it. Everything in Charles's house is high-end, even this altar is no exception, it looks like an ordinary small platform, but it can automatically form the alchemy array that the user needs. Although the formation is limited, it is also a great magic item.

Just as Charles carefully spread the potion in every part of the formation, the man's voice came from just now, "If I were you, I wouldn't distribute liquids like that." ”

Charles scoffed at the pretending, but he was strictly following the data that flowed into his head, "Give it up, I won't trust you." ”

The person in the painting continues without pause, "There are many elements on this alchemy array, the moon represents life, the sun represents power, the two-headed lion that falls on the ground tries to extract more power from the sun, which means that you want to give the puppet great power, and the winged winged serpent bathes in the light of the moon, which is you avoiding the moon and creating life yourself." There's nothing wrong with evenly applying potions to the formation, but the golem core in your bottle weighs a third more weight. ”

"What do you want to say!" This time, Charles couldn't bear it anymore, there was no frame around the altar, which meant that the person in the painting was standing outside the cubicle and talking.

"You try pouring the extra potion over the sun, and then use your fingers to direct the liquid to the emblem of the two-headed lion." ”

Cut, I really don't know what the hell this guy is doing, Charles hesitated for a moment, and finally changed his original movements according to the opinion of the person in the painting. As long as the alchemy array is not replaced, there will not be much of a problem, and Charles does not have to worry about the person in the painting asking for his life, so it doesn't hurt to try it a little.

The alchemy array suddenly burst into blood-red light, and the plasma that was only crawling on the ground just now suddenly jumped up half a person high, and the high-density electric light directly frightened Charles out of the alchemy array. It doesn't look like a gentle summoning spell at all, but rather like a large bomb trap......

"Hey, you didn't lie to me!" Charles is a little angry, if this bastard has cost him this precious puppet, he will go to the library to find out how to destroy the person in the painting.

"Don't worry, I got a perfect score in the alchemy course back then!" The blonde man behind the door couldn't see his expression, but his voice was full of confidence.

As soon as Charles was about to open his mouth to taunt, the red light covered the sky and the sun sky, and the blood-red fog instantly filled the entire room, and Charles finally ran out of the room by touching the wall, he was really worried that he would be choked to death here just now.

How could this strange phenomenon occur...... Charles glanced at the red smoke that was still billowing out, and the neighbors around him would probably think that his house was on fire......

But in an instant, the blood mist that overflowed the door of the house quickly retracted as if it had been sucked away by a high-power exhaust fan.

So Charles poked his head into the room, the blood on the alchemy array seemed to be substantial, and the bright red liquid hovering in the air quickly converged into a human figure, and then the surrounding red mist faded color, and the entire water droplets splashed on the ground.

The black-haired girl swayed slightly, and her newly born soul could not control this body well, so she knelt on the ground with her legs weak.

“…… Who is she? Of course, Charles didn't mind having a nice and cute Lori to follow, but the Little Red Riding Hood he remembered wasn't like that.