The evil Ravenhall, the terrible Ravenhall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Neutral Kingdom, the alchemist's name is usually used by his mother to scare disobedient children to sleep.

"If you don't sleep properly, the evil Ravenhall will come to you in the middle of the night!"

When Byrne was a child, he had heard his mother intimidate him so much. However, as the most promising generation of neutrals, Bourne showed something different from an early age - when most of the children were scared to hide in the bed and shiver, he learned to question at an early age.

"But hasn't Ravenhall been sealed into the magic sword by the heroes of the kingdom?"

Their country had been ravaged by that evil alchemist, and one day a hero stepped forward and sealed Ravenhall with his wit:

"Great alchemist, Lord Ravenhall, I have heard that your alchemy is omnipotent!"

The young hero said this to Ravenhall.

Ravenhall's arrogance was immediately exposed, and he happily admitted the hero's words: "That's right, I am this kingdom...... No, the best alchemist on this continent!"

"O great alchemist, Lord Ravenhall, I have heard that the king wants to forge a sword like no other in the world, and no one in the whole kingdom can solve this problem. The king said that if anyone could forge the sword, he would give him the princess a wife. ”

The princess is a well-known beauty, and Ravenhall has long since become an ugly-looking old man because of her years of spending time with alchemy materials. He knew everything about alchemy, and even many of its products were named after him, yet he knew nothing about the craft of blacksmithing.

So under the hero's flickering, Ravenhall sealed himself into the magic sword.

This is a fairy tale in the history books, although Ravenhall is portrayed as a character with a strange IQ, but the legend of Ravenhall's magic sword is traceable, so Byrne, who has read several history books, plans to refute his mother with historical knowledge: "The magic sword is still with the king, guarded by the king's best knights, and even if Ravenhall breaks the seal, he will definitely settle accounts with the hero who deceived him, why did he come to me in the middle of the night?"

The mother was speechless for a while.

"Why?

Young Byrne asked his mother curiously.

Then he was slapped in the head by his mother, and his mother's face changed, and the kindness she had before was gone--"You talk a lot!"

Since ancient times, human struggles against power have often ended in failure.

Bourne, of course, is no exception.

Seeing that the intimidation failed, Bourne's mother made a straight face and changed to a more direct statement: "If you don't sleep again, I'll throw you out!"

Under the majestic gaze of his mother, Byrne could only obediently go to sleep. So he didn't have a good impression of Ravenhall since he was a child.

"Is it really okay? Ravenhall may be playing a conspiracy again. ”

Byrne voiced his concerns.

Although she was also from a neutral country, Lilith had never heard of Ravenhall's stories since she was a child, and his mother never used such nonsense stories to intimidate her into sleep - if she didn't want to sleep, her mother would drag her out of bed to learn to settle accounts, and the bills of the "Lilith Chamber of Commerce" headquarters were piling up, and Lilith would feel drowsy at the slightest glance.

So compared to her peers, she slept more soundly than anyone else.

Lin Qiu didn't think much of Ravenhall's "conspiracy", he didn't think that such a character who could seal himself into the magic sword could make any big waves.

"Ho ho ho ”

A grimace rang out from the room, and a dark green flame set off a wave of heat that quickly spread through the hotel. The closed door was pushed open, and an old man in a black robe was greeted by a hunched back. He carried an oil lamp with a green flame, his face was full of cracked wrinkles, and above his gutter nose were two gray cloudy eyes.

His split hair was like a dry straw, and from a distance, he could be mistaken for one of those poorly crafted scarecrows in the wheat fields in the countryside.

"If you hadn't mentioned the princess, I might have spared your life. ”

Most of the biographies about him in the history books are fabricated, but one thing is true, he did have a crazy love for the princess back then, and the so-called hero did take advantage of his weakness to play with him.

He raised the green oil lamp a little, and the spreading flames formed a fire array, surrounding the crowd in the middle.

After so many years, his love for the princess has long since disappeared, and all that remains in his heart is the eternal hatred, and every moment he stays in that dark seal, the loneliness and hatred in his heart will increase a little. He wants to take revenge on those who have used his heart to trap him, and he wants to burn the green karmic fire that his hatred has turned into to every corner of the kingdom.

He is also to engrave the name of Ravenhall in the halls of the kingdom.

And here is the starting point of his revenge.

"This flame can scorch your souls!" Ravenhall's voice was mad.

Not only did those materials help him reshape his body, but they also restored his strength to the peak, and now he is the evil alchemist who once plunged the entire kingdom into fear.

"Pay for your actions!"

Ravenhall shouted, and the green waves of fire rushed towards several people in an instant. No one has ever escaped this green flame, one of the highest masterpieces of alchemy, and his right-hand man in his early fear-mongering.

He grinned, as if he had seen several people drained by the flames.

Then the green flames were extinguished by a cloud of ice mist, and Ravenhall shuddered. It all happened in an instant, and he even had a fervent grin on his face.

The people in front of him each had a dark face, and Ravenhall always felt that the scene seemed familiar.

"I think you can think about the last words. The masked boy who had extinguished his flames clenched his fists and walked slowly towards him.

"Is this what you made most of the night?"

Lilith looked down at him condescendingly, her right fist wrapped in a circle of pale blue notching force.

"I've heard of it for a long time, Lord Ravenhall. Senna appeared behind him at some point, and put his hands on his arms, lifting his diminutive body up.

Byrne slapped the obstructive green oil lamp away, and the oil lamp rolled to Prince Richard's feet, where he finally trampled on it - "Didn't anyone tell you not to play with fire in the hotel?"

"Have you thought of your last words?"

Several people spoke in unison.

"Wait...... Wait a minute, I was just kidding, this ...... It's all a misunderstanding!"

Before Ravenhall could finish his sentence, Lilith was hit the chin with an uppercut.