"Your Royal Highness, we found this person there. The soldier carefully placed Tony on the ground, Arthur and Cowell hurriedly stepped forward to check, Tony was lying on the ground, his face was golden red, and his breathing was weak. But for some reason, it was clear that Tony was seriously injured and felt that he might die in the next second, but his chest was still tenacious, with strong ups and downs, which made people feel hopeful. "Send him to the guest room, and call the physician and the priest, quickly. Arthur hurriedly ordered.

Seeing Tony being carried away by the guards, Arthur turned to Cowell, who looked tired, and said, "Cowell, have you not had a good rest in the past few days, let's go back to the room and sleep for a while." Ahad, I'll deal with it here. Cowell shook his head and said, "It's out of the way, since you said that you can transplant the blood elves on my body, then I definitely want to find a way sooner." Revenge for Alice and them sooner. Seeing that Colwell was so resolute, Arthur no longer insisted, and after giving orders to the soldiers on the night watch, Arthur left the inn hall.

Alone in the hall of the inn, Cowell felt the chill of the night, wondering how to carry out his revenge plan next. Looking at Ahad lying on the ground showing no signs of awakening, Cowell seemed to have made up his mind, he summoned an attendant to bring a carriage, and then left the inn with Ahad to the Adomondo family.

Although it was the dead of night, the Adomondo family was still brightly lit, illuminating this small piece of sky as if it were day. As soon as the carriage stopped, two attendants arrived from the door and carried Ahad into the house. When Cowell got out of the carriage, he saw Fortner, the butler standing on the steps waiting for him. It seems that the Adomondo family knows everything about their whereabouts, and Cowell sighed in his heart.

"Young master, I've been waiting here for a long time, please come with me. With that, Fortner made a gesture of please. Cowell took a deep look at Fortner and didn't speak, but walked straight into the Adomondo family.

In the hall, Nimiit sat on the first seat, and next to him sat Edsa, the chief mage of the Adomondo family, who was proficient in alchemy and space magic. Cowell stood in the hall and did not speak, but chose to be silent. Nimmit looked at his injured son, and for a while he had mixed feelings. "Father, I need your help. Cowell broke the eerie silence in the hall and spoke. "Good, good. Hearing Cowell call his father for the first time, Nimmit burst into tears, and he didn't care about the majesty of the head of the Adomondo family, so he walked over directly and hugged Cowell tightly in his arms, "Child, welcome back." Feeling his father hugging him tightly, Cowell's hanging hand was raised and lowered several times, and finally chose to put his arm around Nimmit's back. Vernat and Isad both looked at the untied father and son with a look of relief.

Patting Cowell on the back, Nemet returned to his seat and began to question Cowell, who simply recounted what had happened tonight. "Master, did you bring that person?" asked Asad, who was sitting on the sidelines, and Colwell hummed and motioned for the attendant to bring Ahad up. Looking at Ahad, who was in a state of suspended animation, Aissad knew in his heart, and he spoke: "Master, young master, the blood elves who live on this person have been separated from this person, and the current blood elves are only temporarily possessed by this person. Does the young master want to absorb the blood elves by himself?"

"Well, the Best family already knows that I want revenge, and they will definitely be on guard. Now that I can't get revenge on assassination, I'm going to duel with the Best family, and I want to get the Blood Elves to increase my chances of winning. Cowell said. "Although, I am proficient in alchemy, but this is the first time I have come into contact with the forbidden existence of the Fallen Guardian Spirit, and I need the young master to give me some time, I need to prepare. Isad thought for a moment, then said to Cowell. "No problem. I'm going to recuperate for a few days. ”

"Master Isad, if there is any need to ask for it, the Adomondo family will definitely support the master with all their might. Nimmit said. "Master, please rest assured, I will definitely help the young master obtain this blood elf. With that, Isad left the hall. Only Nimit and Cowell were left in the huge hall, and for a moment the hall fell into an eerie silence.

"Come with me tomorrow to see your mother. "Hmm"

The next day, Arthur, who had walked out of the inn, saw only pedestrians on the street, and everyone's faces were calm, and he was not surprised at all why there was such a large open space on this side of the street, as if everyone was accustomed to it. The Eloda Empire is really a strong people! Arthur can only explain it for this reason.

Today is the day that the dwarven blacksmith has agreed with him to take the sword, and Arthur is looking forward to what kind of magic weapon Master Crane can forge. Walking out of the street where the inn is located, Arthur arrives at Catherine Square, the central square of Banyas. At this moment, a group of people gathered in front of the bulletin board in Catherine Square were talking there, and Arthur was a little curious, "Sevens, you go and see what's going on." After squeezing through the crowd and reading the information on the bulletin board clearly, Severns trotted all the way back to Arthur and said, "Your Highness, the announcement says that the Adomondo family will have a noble duel with the Best family, but the reason for the duel is not said. It seems that Cowell still accepted his father and chose to rely on the Adomondo family for revenge. Let's go, Sevens, let's hurry to the blacksmith's shop," Arthur whipped Hurricane's horse on the buttocks, and the hurricane screamed and ran.

Walking into the blacksmith shop, Arthur saw that the shop was still deserted, and the apprentice who was guarding the shop had fallen asleep on the counter. Arthur searched the store several times but did not find Master Clarence or Crook, and in desperation, Arthur had to wake up the apprentice. The young apprentice, who had been disturbed by his dreams, was obviously very unhappy, and he muttered a few words before he opened his eyes, and when he saw that it was Arthur, a spirit came to his senses. "You...... Hello. "What about Master Clans?" Arthur asked with a smile. "Ah, the master said he had something to do today, don't let you go to the backyard to find him. The poor apprentice seemed to be asleep, and told Arthur exactly what Master Clarence had told him.

"Thanks for the reminder. Arthur tossed a silver coin to the apprentice and walked to the backyard. Just as he was about to push open the backyard door, the door opened by itself, and Crook, with an embarrassed face, walked out. "Crook, you've just come at the right time, I was just about to go to Master Crons. Arthur was very happy to see Crook, but the embarrassment on Crook's face became even stronger when he heard Arthur's words. "That, Your Royal Highness the Prince, my master is not here now, and I can't see you today. "Huh?" Arthur was a little puzzled, just now the junior apprentice clearly said that Master Crane was in the backyard, why did Crook say that he was not there, "What about my sword?"

"Your Royal Highness, rest assured, the sword master you want has already been crafted, and then your sword-lion's tooth will be brought to you in a moment. The embarrassment on Crook's face was finally less. Forget it, no matter what happens to Master Clans, as long as he can get the sword, Arthur no longer bothered about why Master Clarence didn't want to see him. "Wait a minute. With that, Crook turned and walked back to the backyard.

In a few moments, Crook came to Arthur with two two-handed swords, and Arthur now wore the lion's fangs around his waist before picking up the other. Arthur felt a cold light flash in his eyes. Looking at the overall blue sword in his hand, the sword body exuded a cold aura, and a blood groove extended from the tip of the sword to the hilt. Without having to try it, Arthur knew it was definitely a good sword. "This sword is forged from the Ice Meteorite Iron that Master has treasured for a long time, and it will bring its own ice attack when attacking. Master said that the name of this sword is Cold Ice, and I hope your friend can use it well. Crook said.

"Hmm" Arthur replied simply, all the words seemed redundant at this moment, and the best reward for the forger was not to insult his work. Arthur wants to give Crook two bags of gold coins, but Crook refuses. "Master said that it is enough to see the long-lost forging technique, and all other rewards are superfluous. Your Royal Highness, I hope that the ice will not be humiliated in your hands. "Please rest assured, Master Clarence!" Arthur did not insist, put the gold coins back in his arms, and Arthur said goodbye to Crook and left the dwarven blacksmith shop.

Seeing Arthur leave, Crook came to the backyard, where the dwarf Crane was lying on a chaise longue smoking a dry tobacco. "Gone?" "Yes, Master. "I'd love to take a second look at that sword." Clarence sighed. "Master, since you have given the ice to Prince Arthur, don't regret it. Crook couldn't help but say. "What do you know, stinky boy. I'm talking about the lion's teeth. Clarence kicked Crook in the leg.

Arthur, who was walking on the street, looked at the ice in his hand, but he was not very happy. Although the ice was created, Joseph had died, and Arthur's promise to Joseph could never be fulfilled. If this sword loses its owner, it will also fail Master Clarence's efforts. Arthur stopped, thought for a long time, and then said to Savens behind him, "Sawens, let's go, let's go to the Adomondo family." With that, Arthur turned on his horse, then turned his horse's head and drove towards the House of Adomondo.

At this moment, in the secret room of the Adomondo family, Cowell was lying on the stone platform, naked. Isad was using a quill to draw an intricate array of magic on Cowell's upper body. With each stroke of the pen by Isad, Cowell's body shook and seemed to be in great pain.

With the last stroke of his pen by Isad, Cowell let out a howl of pain, and a bloody glow erupted from Cowell's body. "Froga hold on, or else all the work will be wasted. As he encouraged Cowell, he placed a red crystal on his chest, and if you looked closely at the red crystal in Aissad's hand, you would see that there was a figure inside that was constantly pounding the crystal.

As the red crystal was put in, the blood that came out of Cowell's body became more and more intense. When the blood qi enveloped the red crystal, the red crystal also emitted a dazzling red light. And the magic array painted on Cowell's body also glowed at this time, and the crystal complemented each other.

Seeing the red crystal slowly melting, Isad knew that the most dangerous time had come. If Cowell's willpower is strong enough to overcome the hatred, tyranny, and other negative emotions brought by the blood elves, then this fusion will be successful, and Cowell will have a blood elf guardian spirit. However, if Cowell fails to defeat the spirit of the blood elves, he will become a murderer in his delirium, or he will be occupied by the blood elves and become a monster.

When the last drop of red crystal also penetrated into the magic circle on Cowell's chest, Isad turned on the protective device and the tranquilizing magic circle, which was the last help that Isad could provide, and everything else could only be up to Cowell himself.