Chapter 118:

Combined with the various abilities that have appeared in his body recently, Ron feels that there is something hidden in him other than what Richard said, and these may be unknown to Richard.

"But," Ron muttered as he touched the ball that had been placed in his close-fitting position, his face a little strange. "Now it seems that this hidden change is more beneficial to me. ”

Because, in this strange orb, in addition to feeling a strong threat, he can also vaguely sense the faint malice in it.

This special induction also appeared with the blood-colored lines on the body after coming out of the stone gate, and now I think it is also because of the blood of the witch.

It's just that, because it's not as eye-catching as the blood-colored lines, Ron has always regarded it as his own delusion, but now it seems that it is also real.

"I don't know what other surprises the witch's blood will bring to me besides the abilities that have appeared so far. ”

He recalled a series of changes since he got this thing, and although he was still under some kind of threat from Richard, Ron felt that the danger of witch's blood had completely disappeared as it came out of the strange stone door.

Even though he still had all those strange abilities from before, it seemed that they had all turned into benefits.

"According to what Richard said, the witch's blood seems to have been implicated in a certain existence before, but because of various things, this connection has been cut off, maybe there will be no follow-up development in the future"

Of course, the follow-up is no longer in the scope of his consideration now, what he has to do now is to improve his strength as soon as possible, and then leave Richard's control.

After a moment of thought, Ron reached out and flipped through the thin black book on the basics of potions.

There is not much content in this booklet, but it is a brief introduction to the general direction involved in Potions and the basic requirements required for learning.

"Potions seems to be very similar to medicine on Earth from the outside, and it's all about potions and medicines, but. Compared to the medicine of the previous life, the potions here seem to be more complex and mysterious, and they are actually divided into many departments."

In the introduction of this booklet, there are even potions masters who fight through potions.

"Potion fighting?" Ron frowned. "Do you want to throw the potion out like a grenade?"

Although he thinks so, he also thinks that things are not so simple.

"If you want to configure a bottle of potion, in addition to remembering a lot of material knowledge or the steps of configuring the potion, you also need corresponding special techniques and energy particles or the control accuracy of your own mental power, which requires energy and mental control?"

Seeing this, Ron recalled the information he had seen in the library, which seemed to be related to wizards.

And when Ron turned to the last page of the booklet. A piece of brown parchment fell right through the cracks in the booklet.

Picking up the parchment, Ron found that it was painted with a white crow portrait like a cover, and a string of text written in Gothic on top of the crow portrait.

"What is this?"

Holding the extra piece of parchment, Ron looked at the top letter.

'Seriously stare into the crow's eyes and trust me, it will bring you everything you want. ’

The inexplicable passage is written in bright red ink, and there is a faint sense of strangeness.

"Raven's eyes?"

Ron frowned, his gaze unconsciously scanning the portrait of the white crow.

This white crow is a bit more vivid than the cover. Standing on a pitch-black branch, blood-red eyes staring at Ron's face, white feathers that seemed to rise and fall slightly with the night wind.

He looked the painting up and down, only when Ron saw the raven's red eyes. Suddenly, the crow's head moved slightly.

"Huh?"

This abrupt scene made Ron's eyes freeze and he looked at the crow again. only to find that it was still the same, as if it was just an illusion just now.

However, he has experienced many mysterious things. Apparently don't think it's just a mislook.

"What will happen?"

Licking his lips, Ron turned his gaze to the raven's eyes again.

As Ron gazed, he felt the crow's blood-red eyes grow deeper and redder.

A vague smell of decay emanated from the air.

Just as he stared into the crow's eyes, quietly waiting for something to happen.

'Smack!'

Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be something falling appeared behind him, and Ron subconsciously turned his head,

Suddenly, his face froze.

Behind him, a large white crow's head was silently staring at him.

The crow's blood-red eyes reflected all over him, and he didn't know how long he had been behind him.

Streams of rancid disgusting smell emanated from the crow's body.

"It's new blood, delicious new blood"

The huge crow's head opened its mouth slightly, and it made a hoarse, piercing and unpleasant voice.

At this distance, Ron could clearly see that a layer of fine, sharp teeth in the slightly open beak flickered with a faint cold light.

And in the middle of the teeth, a long, slender snake-like pink tongue tumbled rapidly.

"Eat Eat Eat"

In the unpleasant voice, the circle of slender feathers around the crow's head 'snapped' and exploded and stood upside down.

An indescribable malice emanated from the crow's head.

Feeling this malice, Ron's frozen face suddenly sank, and he didn't want to slam his fist at the crow's head.

'Bang !!'

A loud bang rang out in front of him.

Large swaths of blood-red flesh with white messy feathers exploded directly around his fist, raining down on the surrounding walls with a 'crackling' sound.

The rich smell of blood filled the room for a while.

Ron withdrew his fist with a gloomy expression and glanced at the room covered in minced feathers.

Just as he was about to pick up a piece of meat to examine, the entire messy bloody room suddenly twisted, and the minced meat quickly dissipated into a cloud of dark red smoke.

At the same time, Ron felt his body suddenly heat up, and a familiar feeling of fullness welled up in his heart.

This is a phenomenon that only occurs when there is a rapid increase in physical fitness.

Ron frowned slightly as he looked at the room that had returned to its original state in an instant.

"Hallucinations?"

The feeling of fullness quickly dissipated, and Ron felt his body tense up again.

He clenched his fists and turned his head to look at the parchment on the table, only to see that the white crow had dissipated, replaced by some strange pattern that he couldn't read. (To be continued.) )