Secluded in the laboratory.

"Who is this guy, and how can he be so close to the emir?"

The white-robed mage scavenger furrowed his brows, puzzled at the crystal ball, the ordinary young man in sackcloth. He is quite clear about the personality of his disciples, and although he has a good attitude towards people, he will never hide things from his mentor because of outsiders, especially ordinary civilians.

A milky white light swirled around the crystal ball, and the rippling liquid in the middle of the crystal ball refracted everything in the shadows of the alley corner, especially from Carter, and then handed the Grant gold coin intermittently, and when a pitch-black compound bow was thrown to the emir, the white-robed mage mostly understood.

It was this boy who made the emir do a lot of things. But these things made the scavenger feel incomprehensible.

"It is necessary for me to go to this ghetto, who is the boy who let the emir deceive the mentor? His strange feeling always made my heart throb inexplicably. ”

The scavenger withdrew his hands.

The air was a little heavy, and the scavenger went back and forth a few times to make sure that nothing was missed, and with a wave of his hands, as the pale blue flame suddenly ignited from the surface of the crystal ball, it slowly returned to its usual appearance.

As soon as he finished performing the memory search, the scavenger suddenly felt the pain in his brain that had accompanied him for more than ten years swept over again, the severe pain made his forehead drip a drop of sweat, his face was pale like a dead man, this kind of pain that penetrated into people's hearts, as if it could devour the soul, even a noble mage, with huge spiritual power, could not hold on for a long time.

"Quick, get the medicine. My head is truly dead. ”

He said in embarrassment and eagerness, his hands trembling as he pointed to the utensils placed next to the experimental table, where a small black jar was placed in boiling water, tumbling and floating up and down. There are many living creatures with small black tails inside, and they swim meanderingly, as if because of the heat, which makes them very excited.

The owl standing on the shoulders of the white-robed mage bowed its head slightly, then its pale blue pupils showed a hint of understanding, stretched out its wings and soon flew to the center of the laboratory, biting the black bottle and jar with its sharp horns and giving it to the scavenger.

"Damn, it's getting worse and worse this time." The scavenger cursed, the corners of his eyes twitching in pain, as if he was in agony because of the intense pain. Taking a deep breath, a gray mist poured out from the tip of his nose and covered his entire face, and the old face changed a lot in the next second in the black mist.

As if it was a circus transformation technique, when the mist dissipated, his original kind and kind appearance completely disappeared, replaced by horror and horror, the left side of the face became rotten and black, a layer of gray-red flesh and blood tendons was extremely clear, the hollow eye sockets had long been without eyeballs, and many strange turquoise runes were crawling out of the eye sockets, trying to extend outward. The left side of the horror contrasted sharply with the right, and he opened the bottle and can, and a peculiar pungent smell wafted through the air.

Smelling these gases, as well as swallowing black living creatures into the stomach. The scavenger's expression was as if he had been greatly satisfied, as if he had been the most excited thing in the world.

"Over the years, the number of attacks and the pain have gotten stronger. If this continues, I'm afraid I'll die of ulcers all over my body within ten years from these voodoo curses. Shall I die like this? The scavenger's face changed dramatically in the next second, the same as before, with a golden left eye and a blue right eye.

He whispered, as if in despair, echoing through the quiet of the laboratory.

After thinking about it, he felt that these thoughts were completely unnecessary, because he had escaped from the hands of the second-order mage back then, which had already made him proud. But now that he has not succeeded in research for more than ten years, he has never been able to find a single medicinal material, and he can't help but be a little frustrated.

"No matter. What is that kid capable of tonight. If it doesn't have any bad influence on the emir, then I won't do the same to you, and if you have any bad thoughts, don't blame me. ”

The scavenger made up his mind, and he stood up and coughed twice, and the gray-black blood clot fell from his mouth to the ground, turning into a small moving snake that swam around. The scavenger glanced at them coldly, then stomped on them with his black boots. He's had enough of this sick body. This vicious curse over the years had made him hate such small spell activators.

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Mage Neta.

In the large hall, on the walls on both sides are paintings of a great mage, all of whom were famous masters during the first wars of the Mars Empire. They are outstanding in strength and have left a heavy mark on their rich history.

On the pale golden spiral staircase, the emir held on to the railing next to him, gently exhaling the aroma, and his face became relaxed. She didn't expect that she would deceive her mentor, such a thing that violated her principles was something she had never thought of.

"It's unbelievable that I would do this. Forget it, there's no way to get it back, it's better to give Grant's bow to the temple quickly, I always felt that the mentor knew something. ”

The emir wore a white robe and walked down the stairs with a secret thought.

She didn't expect that her mentor had already known about this, because the scavenger liked both disciples very much, especially the junior apprentice in front of him, so he carved a number of unique magic marks on her body, if the emir was wearing this dress, many things, the scavenger could know clearly through the crystal ball.

When she is in danger and dies, the scavenger can see through the white robe and find out who killed the emir.

Following the stairs, the emir led to the gate of the mage's tower.

When the servants on both sides saw the emir, they bowed respectfully.

"Hello Your Excellency Emir, Gui'an."

"Hello, Your Excellency."

In a burst of respect, the emir left the powerful mage tower and rushed straight to the temple of Wanghuo City, where she needed to give her bow to the temple to get rid of the negative state on it.

The emir in the white robe is mysterious and graceful, and is almost the most beautiful woman in Wanghuo City. No one could make her go against her principles, not least men. She had always thought that was the case, but today she hid his existence from her mentor for Grant's sake.

She didn't know if it was good or bad. At least for the time being, it has been done, so that she has no way to decide again but to move on.

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