"Hehehe." The demon laughed. "You're not afraid?"

"If you're afraid, you'll die, if you're not afraid, you'll die," Boreh said. But you, if you don't run away quickly, aren't you afraid that Mr. Harwick will come and get you? ”

"He's not here now." The demon looked into the distance. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to escape..."

"How does he usually do experiments?" Seeing that the demon stopped, as if reminiscing about Halwick, Boreh hurriedly said this. "What materials do I need?"

"Blood, flesh, bones." The demon counted. "Extract the magic from these things and infuse them into the creatures he can control; Sometimes, he would breed new types of creatures, create or replace new bodies for his students, or bring dead creatures back into action..... Hey, hey, hey. ”

The demon laughed. The smile was distorted and ugly, and Boret couldn't help but feel a chill.

What is it laughing at?

"Ah, I'm laughing at this master of Harwick." The demon seemed to see what he was thinking, and hurriedly explained. "He was unlucky, and experiments often failed. Even if he doesn't make any mistakes, he often has to do it ten times to succeed once. ”

Luck... Isn't it good?

Breed new types of creatures? Is it those monsters on the hunting grounds? Is it the skeleton that makes the dead creature move again? Make or replace a new body...

Boret couldn't help but think of the fact that the skeleton had captured all the most beautiful women in the Pasta team--- was the great scientist's hobby?

And the reason why the Pasta team was attacked was precisely because there were so many women in their group? So was he taken a fancy to this gentleman? And by the way, you got yourself involved?

No... Maybe not exactly. If it was purely an attack on Pasta's team, how could what happened to Podrick explain? Although he did not tell the truth, there should be no doubt that he was attacked.

According to what Duke Lucier said when he appeared before, this gentleman does not seem to be the leader of the gray-robed mages--- so what else did this group of mages do? And what terrible things did they do?

It's unimaginable ....

Listening to this demon, it seems that it has been in this gentleman's laboratory for a long time? "Was Mr. Harwick's experiment a success?" Boret asked.

"Hehehe, I often see him fail." The demon laughed. "Sighing, swearing, smashing things... Then I came back and continued the experiment. In terms of willpower, his mortal abilities far surpassed those of some high-ranking demon lords---- and his purpose was similar to theirs. ”

"Purpose?" Boret asked.

"Hmm... It seems that he intends to challenge some powerful being. For this purpose, the results of the experiment were far behind. It's just a bunch of semi-finished products! The demon continued.

Including you? Boret thought so, but it was not appropriate to ask.

But even if he didn't say it, the demon seemed to sense something. Its face changed suddenly, and a puff of flame spat out at Bole.

This time, although Boret was not hurt, he felt a bit of scorching. He looked at it. "I don't mean to offend. But Mr. Harwick is so obsessed with experimentation, and you've been with him for so long..."

I guess that's right. The word 'long' can be used in a wide variety of situations, a year, an hour, and I've seen a lot of Mr. Harwick's experiments...

"I... I just signed the agreement and had to obey! The demon said. The bastard was disguised as a high demon... I..."

Strange, why is it explaining to me?

Boret suddenly became alert. He asked, just trying to pace the conversation slightly, and didn't expect an answer. But the demon replied ....

The smile from before, the burning sensation just now, the attitude of answering questions.... It's all very suspicious. Could it be that while you are procrastinating for time, it is also procrastinating for time? What do you want to do with this time?

As he thought about it, the demon in front of him smiled. "Ah, it's done."

Immediately, it looked at Bore. "You're a mage too?"

"Nope." Boret shuddered involuntarily, and did his best to avoid stuttering as he spoke. "I'm just a normal... Everyman. ”

"That's terrible." The demon raised a claw. "Anyway, thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd have had to wait a long time. ”

"Thank you for being willing to listen to me for so long."

In Boriel's ears, its voice slowly began to soften, and everything around it began to fade.

He is losing control of his body.

"Don't resist." The demon's voice rang in my ears again. "The process of erosion is irreversible, and if you cooperate a little, we can save some effort."

"You... You..."

"I hid a part of myself in this image of escape, just to wait for such an opportunity." The devil said.

Borek was speechless.

"The escape you just saw failed--- that's normal, and I don't expect it to succeed." The demon continued. "No demon has ever escaped Harwick's lab alive."

"But even then, it's not impossible. I waited a long time, and finally found an opportunity: at that time, I used his experimental props to infuse his apprentices' body-changing magic, along with my consciousness, into a magical image--- which is the one you see. ”

"Then, the image is stored here--- and then just be patient."

"Despite his mastery of magic, Halwick is unlucky, and anything that goes against him is bound to happen. As long as I escape, the news of his experiments will be leaked--- which is not good for him, that is, it will be successful--- which means that I will definitely be able to escape. ”

"Although, the main body should be dead, and using your body, you will also lose its original magical power. But at least I survived! I, the demon Hajill, became the first demon to survive the Demon Hunter Harwick! Haha, haha! ”

The demon was there laughing wildly.

These words were filled with ecstasy, and Boreh could barely hear them.

In what little consciousness he had left, the thought suddenly came to him:

If this great magician named Halwick was really so good, would he not prevent the demon from escaping in this way?

In my ears, the voice of the devil continued. "Ah, can't you answer it anymore? It's a pity--- it's okay, I'll live in your place! ”

"You're disobedient, Blackie."

A very majestic voice rang out. The demon's face was suddenly filled with fear, and he struggled to spit out a few words.

"Harwick .... Mr? ”