Chapter 530: The Blood Mage's Wild Laughter
"Fergus, you've gone a little too far lately. The people below are terrified of the disappearance of their clansmen, which makes it difficult for me to do so. Moreover, the younger generation is the cornerstone and blood of our family's future, and you better have an explanation that satisfies me."
The Marquis Williams clasped his hands together and looked directly at Archmage Fergus, not showing any of the patriarch's concern for the clansmen, but only dissatisfied with the slow progress of the pure-blood experiment.
This filthy family is worthy of demonic blood.
"Lord Marquis, I have already disassembled the refining of purebloods. ”
Fergus has been locking himself up in the laboratory these days, and this time he came out, naturally with a result that satisfied the marquis.
"Oh?"
"The first drop of pure blood has its own independent consciousness, so it directly absorbs the power of the bloodline in the body of the Williams to strengthen itself. The younger and more energetic the person, the more the desire to attract this drop of blood, the higher the efficiency of transformation. The concentration of blood vessels also affects the transformation results. ”
"The origin of this drop of blood is unknown, and the purification and transformation process is not controlled, I dismantled the method of purification from the experiment, and I have dedicated it to the Marquis. ”
The concentration of the bloodline directly determines the strength of the Williams people, and the methods they have explored in the past cannot effectively and quickly purify themselves. It can only be inspired by honing strength and growth.
Black pure blood can actually purify itself and turn into the blood of the high-purity devouring demon tree, the purer the demon blood, the higher the rank of their strength.
Black purebloods, the value of which is naturally unimaginable for them.
The Marquis Williams did not react much, and continued to wait for the professional blood mage Fergus to explain.
If you still want to extract the blood of your clansmen to purify yourself, it is tantamount to fishing in the dry water, and it is not of much value to them. The people are dead, and their future is coming to an end.
"The self-purification of the Williams family's bloodline that I have researched can be used on oneself, and the transformation efficiency is not as strong and high as this black pure blood, but it can be interrupted at any time by self-control. However, it can only be performed once in half a year, and after performing it, the body will fall into weakness for a long time. ”
"The stronger the bloodline and the stronger the strength, the more efficient the self-purification will be, and the faster the recovery period. Chief Thomson has assisted me in experimenting with the results, and he is outside waiting for your summons. ”
"Let him in. ”
The chief butler beside him immediately invited the chief of the Thomson guard, who was also from the Williams clan, in.
The fifteenth-level powerhouse, his face was pale at the moment, and his steps were vain, and he relied on the support of his will to let him walk in front of the marquis and salute.
However, only the Marquis Williams, who has the same roots, can feel that his blood is so delicious that it makes people want to move.
This was due to their instinct to devour the bloodline of the Demon Tree to perfect themselves.
Marquis Williams can still suppress his desires, and the chief butler, who is also from the demon family, has begun to can't help but demonize.
Does it have this effect just once?
"Go down and cultivate, and don't show up until you control your strength. ”
"Yes, Lord Marquis. ”
The captain of the guard, who was weak, left in a hurry under two terrifying eyes full of hunger desire.
As soon as he was gone, the chief butler regained control of his consciousness and apologized to the Marquis for his faux pas.
And Lord Marquis, worthy of being the head of the demon family, sat calmly and elegantly on the throne from beginning to end.
"How's that guy tracking, and why did he leave this black pureblood?"
The butler stepped forward and spoke.
"The Marquis, not only in and out of the city, nor in the hotels, nor in the taverns, nor in the casinos, nor in the civilian quarters, nor in the sewers, has not heard of this man, nor has anyone seen his appearance. We found the soothsayer Sabasi and asked her to locate us, and there was no trace of this person. ”
Blood Mage Fergus respectfully took over.
"That drop of black pure blood has self-awareness, although it is only one drop, but the concentration and rank are extremely high. If it wasn't me and the weaker Williams were there, they would have been immediately controlled and became the next host, without any ability to resist. ”
"Originally, the spread of this drop of blood would bring great trouble to the Williams family, but he didn't expect that I would have the ability to suppress it. ”
Marquis Williams nodded, thinking with deep squints.
The demon family Williams, like the Royal Mage Tower, is one of the followers left by the Ancestor to restrain the Church of Light.
Since the founding of the country with Ernest I, it has been hidden behind the scenes, and its reputation is not good.
Few of their own clansmen knew that Fergus was a blood mage who studied bloodlines, only that he was a mage advisor to Lord Marquis, let alone an outsider.
"Is he likely to cast this curse a second time?"
If they do it again and the Blood Mage isn't there, it's enough of a problem for them.
The chief butler bowed his head slightly, humbly and affirmatively.
"If you do it again, the Marquis will be able to see him in the dungeon. ”
The Elder Monarch of the Bright Empire suppressed the power of the Church of Light, how could he be underestimated.
When everyone was leaving, the butler suddenly spoke.
"Lord Marquis, the Adamic bloodline has manifested. ”
"Yes, I see. ”
Fergus made a donation of blood purification, and then returned to the laboratory.
As he left, he saw out of the corner of his eye that the marquis's room was heavily guarded, and he knew that he would not see the marquis for a short time.
The laboratory, which should have been illuminated by magical lights, was now dim and silent, wafting with a disgusting stench of decay.
The door behind it was sealed by a heavily lit magical secret door.
The light of magic illuminated two figures on the ground in mage robes, like withered vines.
Quietly, already dead.
On the test bench, a glass test tube filled with black liquid was firmly sealed.
Blood Mage Fergus gently took it out, and his calm face and eyes were gradually replaced by uncontrollable madness.
The entire hall was filled with the laughter of the Blood Mage.
"After decades here, I'm finally about to get the full power to devour the Demon Tree. ”
"Little one, as a reward for bringing this living pureblood to me, I give you the honor of being my last dessert. ”
Thanksgiving Day was the only time Adam was allowed to leave the Marquis' Court, and he had to be escorted.
Of course, the guard is just a nice name.
But with Erica by his side, his world is as addictive as having sounds and colors, and the anger at the loss of freedom is not so strong.
Adam could clearly feel that since hearing that Tian had returned, Erica's mind was not entirely on him.
At this moment, Erica is no longer alone in her eyes, but looks around from time to time, looking forward to someone's appearance.
He was just a little ghost who had been sold to his family by his parents, with no relatives and no friends, and he was so eager for power for the first time in order to know why Tian would make Erica care so much.
Once a person has a pursuit, he will grow.
The power that had been dormant in his veins, awakened to answer his thirst.