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The magnificent castle was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, and in the gloomy room on the second floor, the Earl of Keaton sat on a soft velvet bench and listened to his subordinates.

He has typical Norman aristocratic features, hooked nose, nasolabial folds, rigid face, tall physique, cold eyes, although he is in his fifties, but the Earl of Keaton looks only a man in the prime of his forties, his fingers lightly tap on the table, and he said in a condensed voice: "So, all the people who hunted Lady Elia have disappeared?"

A burly knight knelt down on one knee in front of him and said with a hint of panic: "Yes. Nothing was left behind. It's as if it disappeared into thin air. ”

"I see. The Earl of Keaton waved his hand and said, "You go down first." ”

As the knight's men exited the room, the dim candle flame flickered, and an eerie aura enveloped the place.

The Earl of Keaton immediately stood up with some trepidation, and said to the shadows under the window, "Auntie, it looks like some other wizard has rescued them." ”

The Earl of Keaton, who had ruled Windwind City for decades, had an expression of awe and uneasiness at this moment, and if outsiders saw this, they would probably be surprised. In the shadow of the window, out of the otherwise empty darkness suddenly came a tall woman with an extremely bepleasing appearance, with her long, striking emerald green hair, which was completely different from the gray hair of the Earl of Keaton. The mysterious woman wore a witch's hat, a black robe, dark red tattoos on her bare wrists, and three different rings on her ten white fingers, one of which was entirely carved from bone. It was as if an invisible shadow was devouring the light around her body, and there was a trace of cold aura emanating from her body.

"It looks like there are other wizards who know about this vein as well. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of the bewitching woman's mouth.

She pondered for a moment and then waved, "Got it." I'll take care of this myself. You have arranged for the manpower to mine this vein as soon as possible, and I can't afford to waste too much time on this continent. ”

With that, the figure of the bewitching woman disappeared into the shadows.

At night.

A hazy figure advanced between the rooftops at high speed, and she was more than ten meters away with a slight leap, which was difficult for even a first-class assassin to do.

She quickly approached the mine along the slum, and when she reached a forest, she fell directly from the canopy of a tree more than ten meters high, and with a low spell sound, a twisted and hideous black mist emerged from behind her, turning into a vague humanoid silhouette, the black shadow circled the place where Countess Elia's guards had fought, and then flew to her ear as if to say something.

"Did you find the breath of the necromancy?"

A light gray mist appeared in the witch's palm, and then quickly dispersed, muttering, "It looks like the handiwork of a wizard, covering up the traces of battle here." But how can you hide the smell of death here? ”

The fog lifted.

The witch followed the trail quickly, all the cover in front of her as if there was nothing to hide, and she soon reached a flat ground in search of the breath of death.

"The traces are gone here. ”

The witch's hood suddenly condensed into a cloud of black gas, and then turned into a strange eye, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "So hiding underground!" But this secret mark is cleverly arranged, and it looks like a formal wizard." ”

There are only a few official wizards stationed on this continent, and the vast majority of them are people who have no hope of advancing to the next level.

As a second-order wizard from the mire of death, there were few wild wizards in this land who were her opponents, so she directly adopted the most violent way to solve the problem, and directly forcibly broke the secret magic mark arranged by Stephen Zhou.

"Giggles. ”

With a dull sound, a crack opened in the ground, and she chuckled and stepped into it to play with the taste: "I hope the opponent can be stronger, so that maybe I can extract my blood to refine my potion." ”

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Inside the underground base.

Stephen Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, and then quickly came to Countess Eliya's room, and said in a deep voice: "Stay in the room and don't move, there is an enemy coming." ”

With that, his figure disappeared in place.

The arcane sigil left at the entrance had been forcibly broken, and the energy intensity was close to 10 casting levels, and the enemy's strength far exceeded that of the current Stephen Zhou.

"Interesting. ”

A tall woman shrouded in mist descended the marble staircase into the underground base, staring playfully at everything around her and muttering, "It's nicely arranged." But after all, it's a rat hiding in the ground. ”

Stephen Chow's figure appeared in front of him.

"Wild wizard?" The mist surrounding her body dispersed, and the woman with a bewitching face looked at Stephen Zhou in front of her, and said disdainfully: "I didn't expect that there would be a wild wizard who would be promoted to a real wizard." ”

There is no familiar secret aura, and the physical strength is a little stronger than that of ordinary people.

This is a wild wizard without a heritage, and any wizard with a heritage can at least strengthen his body to the level of a knight.

"I smell goblins. ”

Stephen Zhou's expression was quite calm, he looked at the bewitching woman in front of him, with emerald green hair, unusually fair skin, dark red pupils, only half human, surrounded by a strong necromantic energy, unlike most of the spellcasters he had seen in the past, the way the other party used energy was very similar to [Psionic Warlock], scattering energy around the body and launching an attack at any time. This is a completely different way of casting spells, and Stephen Zhou even suspects that he is still not in the original universe, because the other party has a strong soul side energy, and according to the Styx Contract Legend, the caster below the legend of the Styx contract cannot bind so many souls privately.

When she heard the word 'goblin', the bewitching woman's face suddenly changed, and the next moment a strange black mist converged, turning into a skull with hollow eye sockets and pounced.

"Wraiths?"

"Actually assimilated with the main body, the spells of this world are really weird!"

The formless and substantial spirit directly penetrated the matter and pounced on Stephen Zhou, a faint and terrible scream sounded in his mind, and at the same time, the blood boiling in his whole body seemed to be held by a giant hand, and the brain felt a labor pain, and he felt a strange chill all over his body.

"Mental Attack, Negative Energy Erosion, Blood Impact ......"

Stephen Zhou's expression became more and more solemn, and he raised his hand in front of him and swiped it, and the two spell barriers stretched out.

- "Defend against evil!"

- "Defend against negative energy attacks!"

The distorted soul phantom collided directly with the invisible energy barrier, and the next moment it let out a terrible scream, and the black mist dispersed into thick smoke and fled back to the bewitching woman's side, inhaling her body through her nose, and then turning into a hazy phantom behind her again.

"How is that possible!?"

The bewitching woman's face turned pale with a surprised expression, and she muttered, "How can a wild wizard with only a first-order order block the attack of the soul side!"

A first-order wizard?

It seems that the first-order wizard in this world is roughly equivalent to a fifth-order spellcaster, so the woman in front of her has a tenth-level spell casting level, at least a second-order wizard.

The other party has a strong necromantic aura on his body.

But it's not the necromantic faction spellcaster in memory, it's more like a parasite that has assimilated into a necromantic bloodline.

"What a weird wizard civilization!"

"That twisted wraith looks like her companion pet, can this wizarding civilization directly use human souls to transform into pets?"

Stephen Chow's expression was cloudy. "It's a pity that we can't activate the No. 1 body of the tower spirit construction at the moment, otherwise we can analyze the changes in the necromantic energy on the other party!"

The bewitching woman stared at Stephen Zhou in front of her and whispered, "Interesting." Interesting. ”

"I didn't expect to meet such an interesting wild wizard. I'm getting more and more curious about your bloodline abilities. ”

Buzz.

As soon as the words fell, under the long emerald green hair of the bewitching woman, a wound suddenly opened on the white neck, and then dense black insects flew out of it, making people feel their scalp tingle just by looking at it. These bugs look like swamp mosquitoes, have sharp mouthparts, and fly fast.

"It's a parasite again!"

Stephen Zhou suddenly felt his scalp tingle when he saw this dense insect patch, and muttered, "The wizards of this world are too bold!

- "Hand of Fire!"