Chapter 55: Banshee 1
Hearing Stephen's call, the old Earl of Sutton came the next day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now Stephen is also worth a little, and there are still more than 100,000 gold coins converted, but unfortunately all of them fell into the wizard tower, and there is basically no balance on his body, and he even feels that he is short of money. If a wizard is free to spend money, even millions of gold coins can be spent in a few days, so wizards are short of money to spend most of the year. The basic structure of the Wizard Tower has been completed, and although it does not have a Lost Lock protection force field, it is basically enough to protect itself when it is guarded by a golem. Stephen was ready to take care of what was at hand, and then set up the wayway signs and began to explore the world.
"Your Excellency Stephen. "Old Earl Sutton is still the same, and when he sees him, it is as if he were seeing his own father.
Stephen nodded expressionlessly, then said, "Sit down." ”
When the old Earl Sutton sat down, he took out a bottle of bright red potion, and when he saw this bottle of potion, the old Earl Sutton couldn't help but breathe, looked up at Stephen, and when he saw him nodding, his face turned red with excitement.
"Big ...... My lord......" The old Earl Sutton stammered, "I will send you the rest of the materials as soon as possible, I don't know if I can ...... it."
He wanted the Crimson Elixir now.
Stephen thought for a moment, then handed over the potion and said, "This thing can be given to you first, but remember to deliver the things promised to me." Otherwise......"
He didn't say any more, but the old Earl Sutton was still shocked, and immediately patted his chest and said, "Please rest assured, Your Excellency." Definitely not a penny less. ”
"Drink it. Stephen nodded.
Old Earl Sutton picked up the potion with trembling hands, I don't know if it was a hallucination, when he opened the cap, he actually seemed to hear a baby's cry next to his ears, and this time he was so frightened that he knocked over the potion. But he is also a ruthless person after all, and he knows a little bit about the strange and evil methods of wizards, so he gritted his teeth and poured the scarlet potion down. The liquid had a strong smell of blood, and as soon as it entered his throat, it was like a fire, making his whole body tremble, and the hot current rushed through his body, making him feel a trace of pain and joy.
At this moment, the old Earl Sutton's face was flushed, and his eyes were almost bloodshot, as if the whole person was about to explode.
Stephen has been silently observing everything, recording the reactions of the aborigines after taking the potion, in order to further analyze and understand this strange wizarding civilization.
About three minutes later.
The old Earl of Sutton, whose face was flushed as if he had been pinched by his throat, began to gasp violently, his whole body was as red as a boiled shrimp, and green tendons appeared on the surface of his body, and as the effect of the potion began to take effect, the wrinkles on his face gradually faded, his gray-white hair turned black, and his thin body became a little stronger, and he recovered from the original old man in his sixties to the appearance of about fifty years old. The medicinal properties of the bloody mandala had lost some of its properties in the process of neutralizing the toxin, and the old Earl of Sutton was now about ten years younger, and his body functions had returned to the level of a middle-aged man.
"This ...... It's incredible......"
Old Earl Sutton looked at his palm and exclaimed, the age spots on the back of his hand had all disappeared, and the dark wounds left by the early years of his body seemed to be gone. Now he feels that he is in very good shape, and even has the illusion of returning to the peak state when he first stepped on the battlefield.
Stephen recorded something in his hand, and then said, "It looks like the medicine is working well." Your appearance is much younger, and your body has returned to a middle-aged state. ”
"As long as you don't squander your life force, you should easily live to be over a hundred years old!"
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When Old Earl Sutton left the Wizard's Tower, the guards waiting outside were all taken aback.
Old Earl Sutton was still a drooping old man when he went in the morning, but now he was more than ten years younger with black hair. Although the men did not dare to ask the old Earl of Sutton what had happened, some of the news quickly leaked out, and the others' awe of Stephen deepened. No one knows exactly what deal the old Earl Sutton and Stephen have reached, but the old earl's change can't fool anyone, and now many nobles are thinking about whether they can exchange something from the wizard.
After seeing off the old Earl Sutton, Stephen began to plan for the next step.
A manager.
The Wizard Tower needs a day-to-day manager, and the golem golem has too low a level of intelligence and will only follow simple orders. It is currently impossible to craft a tower, and Stephen needs a servant who can assist in maintaining the wizarding tower in his absence.
This candidate can be a Taling or another wizard.
Normally, wizards below the legendary use apprentices to manage and maintain the wizard tower on a daily basis, but now Stephen does not have an apprentice, Miss Fran is only eight years old this year, and she has not yet recognized all the common words, even if she is still very early to accept apprentices. Native wizards don't have much contact and can't be trusted, and Stephen needs a replacement manager.
So, he had a bold idea.
Inside the laboratory.
On a wide platform sat the almost naked pale corpse of Miss Tinax, who had been dead for a long time. She herself was killed by the Necromancy, but her physical body was activated by the effects of negative energy, a transformation that Stephen is currently unclear about, and should be a transformational branch of the Necromantic School.
A corpse with vitality in it.
This peculiar transformation left Miss Tinax's body intact and showing no signs of decay, her flesh pale but intact with a hint of necromancy. Stephen's research on the Necromancy School is not very deep, this school is not very fond of dealing with corpses for many years, and the people of the Stephen family prefer metals and ores, and most of their casting materials are replaced by gold, silver, and gemstones. If it's a Necromancy wizard, they'll use parts from corpses as much as possible to replace spellcasting materials, as it's cheap and they're all around them.
"Can it be successful?" Stephen played with a soul hedron in his palm.
This is a medium-sized soul crystal, which is used as a trophy after killing evil spirits, and is used to craft a steel golem. Because of the peculiarity of this world, the soul does not seem to be retracted by death, so there are many things that Stephen can do.
A muffled chant of mantras rang out.
With flickering blue flames, a translucent gray spirit was pulled out of the soul crystal.
It was Miss Tinax, who had been dead for a long time.
At this time, it had been nearly a month since her death, and the Grim Reaper should have taken away the soul even if it was slow, but in fact it was not, as if there was no Grim Reaper in this world.
"I ...... Where am I......" Miss Tinax murmured in confusion.
After death, the soul loses some of its memories.
This process can go on for a long time, until the soul completely forgets all of its memories. But now Miss Tinax has not lost much of her memory, she just seems very confused, and selectively forgets her most terrible memories.
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(PS: I asked for a recommendation ticket.) )