The collection of the Comers family is indeed rich enough, there are dozens of various zero-level witchcraft memory templates, and there are many demonized items, which fill an entire room, but unfortunately Ron is not much interested, and finally only took away some materials for alchemy in the warehouse where the materials are stored, compared to other collections, the value of these things is really not high, the only thing that makes Morey a little distressed is a snake shed from the retreat of the Nile rock python and the large bottle of snake blood.

To this end, Morey also gave away a storage book, saving Ron the trouble of large bags and small bags, this kind of consumables that can temporarily seal and store items, the value of which will not be less than two hundred magic crystals.

It can be seen that the Commers family is indeed wealthy.

With a good harvest, Ron rode the skeletal griffin out of the Castle of Plenty.

It was early in the morning.

Upton stood at the top of the castle, looking at Ron's back as he left in the morning light, and suddenly showed a bloodthirsty smile, "I hope he can return to the Tower of Nightmare alive." ”

When Morey heard this, his face changed, "What did you do?"

From the moment the Cummers were forced into his chariot step by step by Upton, Morey was full of jealousy of this conspiracy careerist.

The closer he got, the more terrified Morey became, fearing that one day the entire Cummers family would fall into hell with him.

The kind of madness carved into the bone marrow made Morey wake up in nightmares countless times, but he never dared to give birth to even the slightest thought of betrayal.

"It's just an apprentice who happened to know Ron's identity and brought the news of his appearance here to Wolf's Heart Castle, and the Lord of the Hall of Blood heard the news by chance. ”

Upton stretched out his right hand and clenched it against the sun on the horizon, "You see I didn't do anything, but he's going to die." ”

"Hall of Blood...... It's the new Lord Lars!"

Morey's memory conjures up with a figure of the apprentice who had humbled himself to the dust in front of Turing four years ago, and now he has become a full-fledged wizard and the master of the Hall of Blood.

This huge change has changed him drastically, the only thing that has not changed is his retributive personality, on the day of his promotion, he gathered all the apprentices of Wolfheart Castle who once had old grudges with him, and used their blood to achieve the nightmare of the Blood Hall.

However, his biggest old grudge remains unsettled, and that is Turing.

"If that one knew that Ron was Turing's junior......" Morey shuddered suddenly, "he would definitely kill Ron halfway through." ”

"If Ron died, Elvis wouldn't give up. Morey reminded.

Although Elvis is only a first-level wizard, his superb alchemy has made many second-level wizards willing to befriend him, especially the recent new news, Elvis has not only mastered the Endless Siren's Hymn, a potion that can improve the spiritual power of formal wizards, but it is also rumored that Elvis has touched the threshold of second-level wizards, and there is a possibility of breaking through at any time.

"Maybe the real murderer will be handed over, maybe it will be an accident, I don't think that Lord Lars, will be stupid enough to do it himself, even if he would love to turn Turing's junior into a specimen in the laboratory. ”

Perhaps because of his good mood, Upton also joked, "Of course, that poor guy is not completely hopeless to live, if Elvis can be promoted to a second-level wizard before he makes a move, our master of the blood hall will definitely not mind humbly prostrate on the ground again and kiss Elvis's toes, just like he did when he faced Turing." ”

Morey was silent, and it was definitely just Upton's personal hobby to unscrupulously slander an adult like this.

The humble Cummers have never been fanatics.

Wolf's Heart Castle, Blood Hall, Blood is the only color.

All the apprentices and servants were driven away, except for the corpse of one apprentice, whose heat had not yet disappeared, lying quietly in the center of the summoning circle, blood covering the entire witch circle.

Lars sprinkled a potion on the corpse, and after a few moments, the corpse began to shrink, as if consumed by an invisible monster.

Until the corpse completely disappeared, the runes of the witch circle began to release a scarlet light.

"Innocent blood, blood raven!"

The light of the witch array converged in the void, and the aura of ominous and doom rolled.

Then a crow's cry echoed through the hall.

A blood-dripping crow appeared in the hall of blood, and in the depths of its eyes were two points of deep nothingness.

"Find Edwin and tell him to kill this man so he can get back to Wolf's Heart. ”

As Lars spoke, a blank roll of parchment flew by, and the Blood Raven took it in its mouth.

"Quack!"

Seeing the blood crow flapping its wings and flying out of the blood hall, Lars's eyes flashed like two ghost fires.

"Turing, I will find you, I will definitely find you, and I will give you back everything you did to me back then. ”

"Now, let me get back that little bit of interest from your junior first. ”

Low laughter echoed through the halls of blood, overlapping like demonic whispers.

At the same time, Ron riding a skeletal griffon flying at a low altitude did not notice, a pair of green eyes, suddenly looked up at the sky as he walked, and when one of them saw the huge shadow that swept through the grassland, he suddenly let out a long howl, and a long howl sounded at the same time.

In Ron's direction, many wolves running and hunting on the prairie suddenly began a mass migration, far away.

There is only one small wolf pack with only a dozen members, swimming against the current.

The leader of the pack is a sturdy blood wolf.

Running Edwin listened to the sound of the wolves in the distance, and a deep chill rose from the bottom of his heart, almost freezing his blood, even though the warm sunlight had pierced through the clouds and sprinkled on the golden and fertile grasslands.

Ever since his mentor was split in half by the sword-wielding knight of the Soul House, Edwin was forced to leave the Wolf's Heart Castle far away.

For Edwin, who is not outstanding in talent, but only relies on his determination to never give up, and trades his life for the strength of a second-level apprentice, it is a nightmare.

There was no longer any adult who was willing to accept him as a waste who had struggled for ten years and was only a second-order apprentice, so Edwin had to choose to leave.

When he left the wolf's heart fort and chose the steppe wolf pack, he realized that the nightmare was not the end at all, but only the beginning.

I want to end this nightmare by leaving, but I don't dare, there is always only one attitude towards betrayers in Wolf Heart Castle, and that is killing.

Edwin, who didn't dare to leave and couldn't get close, slowly turned into a marionette that anyone could reach, and the wolves that he had worked so hard to cultivate were consumed again and again.

Just like this time, Edwin once again received a secret order to intercept and kill.

After the blood raven delivered the parchment to him, it turned into a foul stream of pus, corroding a deep pit in the ground.

The parchment scroll marked the place of the interception, and he had to arrive at a predetermined time, wait for the arrival of the prey, and then kill the prey, or be killed by the prey.

While waiting, Edwin turned back into his human form, half-leaning on the body of a frost wolf, quietly enjoying the last peaceful moments.