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Miss Tinax appeared on the balcony of the Wizard's Tower, dressed in a light gray dress, her tall and slender body looming under her clothes, and her pale skin showing a hint of sickness. She lay on the balcony and stared at the sky, and a little light in the distance had already appeared, although it was only a ray of light in the morning light, but it already made her feel a little dazzling. The sun rose slowly, and the warm morning sun made her feel a little burning pain, as a high undead she was not very afraid of the sun, but the strong discomfort had made Miss Tinax desperate to return to the darkness.

But she forcibly endured until her whole body was bathed in the morning light.

"Everything has changed. Miss Tinax muttered under her breath.

The direct sunlight was killing the activity in her body, and Miss Tinax watched her skin slowly retreat into the shadows as her skin turned gray.

The power of death quickly repaired her body.

Soon, Miss Tinax reverted to her original form, and the grayish traces had reverted to that sickly pale.

On the first day of being the undead, Miss Tinax did not sleep, she now had very little need for sleep, and only a little food was needed to keep her alive.

"It's time to get to work. Miss Tinax muttered as she took a deep breath.

She took out a long list and walked towards the basement of the wizard's tower, where there were clay golems waiting to be recharged, she needed to clean the entire wizard's tower, count the materials brought back, sort out the warehouse, sort out the placement, take care of the planting area, etc., all of which were very tedious little tasks, but fortunately it was not difficult or tiring.

There was silence in the Wizard's Tower.

It's quiet, with the occasional dull footsteps of the Clay Golems storing pieces of refined silver ingots in the warehouse. The living of the mines are not allowed to enter here, and Miss Tinax is well aware that ordinary people are in awe of mysterious wizards. It took her only one morning to complete two-thirds of the work on the list, and then Miss Tinax went to the basement with a silver long-necked pot, and she carefully filled the elemental pool with a little dark blue water, then took out the crystal gray powder from the small hall on the first floor, and poured the elemental water on the potted plant in the corner, and then sprinkled a little gray powder on it.

The strange bonsai greedily absorbed all of this as if it had come to life, and then quickly fell silently motionless, looking indistinguishable from ordinary plants and trees.

"One more job done. Miss Tinax clapped her palms.

She kind of liked the busyness, at least it allowed her to think about nothing, and not to recall the terrible memories of being devoured by the evil spirits.

She fears the world of death.

In that strange space where she could only see the blood-red moon, she felt a trace of madness, a trace of mystery, a trace of great fear, and a faint murmur sounded in the depths of her soul, as if some extremely terrifying existence was about to eat her completely.

The day passed quickly.

Miss Tinax had done all her work in the evening, and then she went inside the library.

There weren't too many books here, many of them were from the Windy City collection, the really valuable books were in the third row, but she was only allowed to read one of them, the other books were set up with magic circles, and anything that touched them would be terrible. Miss Tinax sat by the window with her own book, and all the knowledge written on it was so obscure that even she had a good education could not understand it. But it didn't matter, she had plenty of time to unravel it slowly. Miss Tinax did not return to her room until late at night, her bedroom was simply furnished, and it was the first time she had slept since she became an undead.

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"Ahh

The next morning came.

When Miss Tinax opened her eyes, she sat up sharply, her chest heaving violently and panting, her hands covering her eyes a little tremblingly.

She had a nightmare.

A terrible nightmare, but it seemed like everything was real! In the dream she was eaten by a twisted monster!

"My hair ?......," said Miss Tinax, who stood up suddenly, and walked quickly to the mirror, where her long, beautiful pale blonde hair had turned a grayish white, and the strands inside had become a silvery-white, the color of lifelessness.

Meanwhile.

Miss Tinax's pupils were gone, and her entire eyes had turned a faint blood-red. As if her pupils had melted into her eyes, and her eyes were already glowing a faint red blood, Miss Tinax did not feel any abnormality in her vision, but instead found that she seemed to see something that she could not have seen before.

A gray fog shrouded in the world!

Miss Tinax has changed dramatically, and although the contours of her face are still as beautiful as before, her whole person exudes danger, evil, and mystery.

Even if her father is here, he probably won't recognize her now.

Stomp and tread.

Slight footsteps sounded.

Miss Tinax stood up a little panicked, and did not even have time to change her clothes, so she hurried to the door of the hall and said, "Master...... I ......"

"Huh?" Stephen looked up, stunned.

Then he walked up to Miss Tinax and lifted her pale chin to look at her eyes, and said slowly, "Have you transformed into a new form so quickly, and it seems that you are very adaptable to the banshee!"

There are two kinds of banshees.

One with a body and one without a body.

The latter is a spirit form that is immune to normal physical attacks, while only the former can grow into the Banshee King.

A banshee without a flesh cannot be crowned king!

In any case, Miss Tinax is a work transformed by Stephen, and with his slightly obsessive-compulsive habits, if he wants to do it, he must be the top group of undead.

Ordinary resurrected banshees are reluctant to pollute an elemental pool.

A full pool of elemental energy can support the casting of a legendary spell, and in the process of transforming Miss Tinax, the power of the entire elemental pool is drained.

"It's fine. Stephen patted the other man on the shoulder and comforted.

In fact, he wanted to touch the other party's head, but the damn Normans have a trace of giant blood, even if it is a woman, it is close to a height of 1.8 meters, which makes Stephen, who is just an ordinary human height, feel very embarrassed, he can't use the 'giant magic' on himself just to touch the other person's head, right?

Stephen thought for a moment and said, "This transformation means that your soul is merging with your body. ”

"True fusion!"

"It should be a while before you don't be afraid of the sun. ”

Stephen patted the other party's shoulder again, glanced at the top of Miss Tinax's head, and said casually, "I brought you a lot of daily necessities this time." Clothes, quilts, pillows, bed cabinets, etc., if you still need anything, you can ask someone outside to bring them back. ”

Since having a Banshee Butler, Stephen has finally been freed from tedious and repetitive simple labor.

He's so much freer now!

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