"This holy dragon is quite competent. When Zigrin spoke quietly, his tone was not sarcastic, let alone praised.

When Shur heard this, he looked at the alchemist who even the Golden Finch agreed with, and didn't seem to know what she meant.

"That's not the point. Say the result, Zigrin. The goldfinch didn't let the unfolding continue.

Zigrin seemed to be the same, and when she heard what the Golden Finch said, she paused slightly: "Come with me." ”

With that, she slowly stood up and walked towards a door in the room.

The Plantagenet nodded at Shure and stepped inside.

Compared to the warmth of the hall, this room was much darker.

It gave Shul the feeling of returning to the illusion.

"The Holy Dragon who didn't have an adult. Faintly, a voice came from the depths of the room.

"Hello, my name is Shuer. Shure was silent for a moment, then spoke with great seriousness as he spoke again.

Over there, it suddenly seemed to be disconnected, and there was no response.

The goldfinch did not speak.

Until Zigrin turned on the lights in the room.

——

It's a lab.

It was much more "rudimentary" than the labs Shul had seen - they were old things, but they were much more cumbersome than they looked like in those labs, because they were even steaming, bubbling crucibles, and all sorts of materials piled up on the lab table.

Include......

"The wreckage is—" Shul sniffed an ominous hint in the air.

It was so rich that he had to care.

Not just on the lab table.

The lab was full of smells that he found ominous.

The so-called - the taste of the Dark Shadow Clan.

"Those were Zigrin's experiments. Goldfinch spoke at the right time.

"The ...... of the Dark Shadow Clan Experiment?" Shul was slightly surprised.

Study the Dark Shadow Clan - it's hard to imagine what the results of such an experiment would be for a long time. Even if you don't become a Shadow Clan, it's hard to say that you won't be influenced by the Shadow Clan.

However, this surprise flashed in Shule's eyes.

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't understand that. Zigrin's voice rang out—he apparently noticed Shull's expression, "But—it looks like he doesn't know about Sirise?"

The Plantagenet frowned.

"This expression - are you in good physical condition right now? Zigrin lowered his eyes, his back to the Golden Finch, as if he could easily grasp her emotions, "If you want to talk about my achievements, in fact, you are more experienced than anyone else?"

The Plantageng narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous aura came out of her eyes: "Zigrin, I thought we had reached some agreement on this matter. ”

"Not necessarily. Zigrin said.

I saw that the atmosphere in the laboratory suddenly became tense.

"It's been a long time, Sirise, I really want to know how much strength you have left in this situation-" Zigrin's voice became dangerous, and at the same time, a mechanical monotonous "click" sound came from the wall, and the muzzles of the guns embedded in the wall appeared one after another.

The cold light makes people's hearts twitch slightly.

This man......

It was rare for the golden finch to scold her mother in her heart, and her hands were already clenched into fists.

At the same time, the barrel of the gun on the wall was already lit up.

Buzz –

Really?!

The goldfinch swooped forward quickly, but in this unexpected situation, she felt a light suddenly appear in her sight—

This is......

When everything was quiet, and Zigrin turned slowly, he saw that the dust had cleared in the laboratory, and Zigrin saw the blond boy standing in front of the goldfinch, raising his arm in a defensive posture, and now smoking like a smoke......

"Is it that the intensity has reached this level? Zigrin's eyelids jumped, "It looks really blind." ”

"It seems to have disappointed you, because Teresa believes you, so I won't have too many questions about these experiments. Shuer said slowly, as if what he had just done was not a big deal.

"In your opinion—there's nothing to care about the Dark ShadowClan?"

"Why did the Dark Shadow Clan come about? Perhaps to researchers, it's just some form of life. Shur shook his head, "More important than this is who holds the power of the Dark Shadow Clan. ”

Sounds like a "very honest" answer.

Of course, maybe not so likable.

"Oh—you don't know what kind of being is Sirise. ”

"It doesn't matter. Shul said earnestly.

There was a long silence again.

If it were a normal person facing Zi Green, he would probably be going crazy.

It's not at all

"What a mess. But the things you got involved with Sirise have always been messed up. Zigrin sighed slowly, his eyes a little sharp.

"Huh. Prevaricate me on such grounds - Zigrin, you'd better make it clear to me. Recovered from the initial trance, the Golden Bird sneered, and took Shuer's hand, "I never thought of losing in vain. ”

"Oh, I forgot what you little girls thought. Zigrin snorted, "Anyone can be helped by my research." ”

Looks like we're going to quarrel again......

Shul pondered how to mediate, but the goldfinch suddenly stopped talking.

......

"The results have come out, and it is indeed an epithetization of a Dark Shadow Clan. Zigrin didn't hear the Golden Sparrow's rebuttal, but he had already taken to himself the conclusion of the recent study, "Those Athonius cultists have found a way to exploit the Dark ShadowClan's identity. ”

"That was decades ago. "The goldfinch is holding his forehead," Wells is a Shadow Clan researcher himself. ”

It seems that there are a lot of things that I don't understand...... Awesome words.

Shul thought so, but his eyes caught a glimpse of black—it was a "black mist" in a jar.

It seems to be ......

"Dark Shadow...... In essence, it's a demon. The Golden Bird turned his head, followed Shu'er's line of sight, and paused, "And this kind of thing is not something that only necromancers can control, if you want to, ordinary people can control the Dark Shadow Clan as long as they find a suitable way." ”

"Therefore...... Are they just tools?"

"As their name suggests, they are sometimes called backpots. ”

"There's no point in speaking for the Dark Shadow Clan like that - after all, when you can't control it, the Dark Shadow Clan will kill everyone out of hatred. Zigrin frowned, "After all, it is a collection of hatred, which in itself can be compared to human revenge...... Oh, maybe it's a little more straightforward?"

The Plantagenet had no intention of continuing the topic with her.

"To be more specific, this person was disguised as a mercenary in the forest mercenary group before, and his smell was a little exposed, but on the whole, he did not lose his 'sanity'. ”

(.. = Wonderful Study)

Wonderful study