After holding this motion for a while, Kevin slowly let go of his hand, and Timothy's performance surprised him a little.

During the battle in the western suburbs, Timothy ran away without showing any loyalty to the Church, and he thought he was a soft bone.

As a result, the torture for three consecutive days did not make Timothy say anything substantial, but made Kevin a little confused.

Timothy's words reveal disappointment and hatred for the world. She repeatedly mentions the words depravity and purification, as if brainwashed by some kind of extremism, which makes Kevin question the true intentions of the church.

The church has cultivated people like Timothy, who are not only difficult to control, but also easy to cocoon, a double-edged sword.

Kevin pondered for a while, summed up the conclusions after the torture in his mind, and took a pen and wrote them down on paper.

"Timothy, the Black Mist Possessed, Specimen No. 1, has the same appearance as an ordinary person, with physiological functions such as metabolism. He has a normal IQ, his mind is extreme, and he can release his spiritual power and evolution without a demon source, and these abilities seem to come from the Pope...."

He read it as he finished, and at the end, added another sentence.

"She didn't know anything about the black fog. ”

Kevin put away the record, a slight smile on his lips, and now it was time for him to harvest.

If what he expected was right, with his current spiritual power, he should be able to maintain a clear consciousness in the process of absorbing the black mist this time.

"Woo. ”

Kevin covered Timothy's mouth with his hand, and he pulled his face up until their eyes were close together.

Knowing that death was coming, Timothy's face was strangely flushed, her eyes were full of resentment, and countless bloodshots were covered with her eyeballs, eager to kill Kevin with her eyes.

Admiring Timothy's final struggle, for some reason, Kevin suddenly felt a little funny.

"Boom!"

Timothy's heart cracked, and a hand passed through his chest, leaving a huge hole in blood.

"Poof!"

The blood gushing from her mouth was blocked by the palm of her hand, and it didn't splash onto the bandages around Kevin's body.

"Come on, let me see if my spiritual power can peek into the mysteries of the black mist. He closed his eyes, mobilized his mental power, and densely spread to every corner of his body.

After the black mist entered the body, a stream of heat appeared out of thin air, wandering between the bones and internal organs, and every inch of muscle inexplicably boiled and condensed into lumps.

The points of light in the sea of consciousness suddenly brightened a little, and the red spots of blood on both sides of the arms also increased, and the body seemed to have undergone an all-round evolution.

"Whew. ”

Kevin let out a cloudy breath, the pores on his skin dilated, and he couldn't help but show a look of pleasure.

"Although the lining is not formed, it is much stronger. He felt a feeling of pain in the meridians of his arm, and his strength had nowhere to vent, "It's just that there are no magic fluctuations, and there is no breath of blood, what is the principle of the black mist?"

"Goo. ”

His stomach crumbled out of place, and a pang of hunger came from his belly. After cleaning up the blood stains on the ground and locking the iron door in the basement, he walked up.

As soon as he walked into the room, he saw a figure sitting on a chair.

"Huh?"

Kevin subconsciously wanted to pull out the cross sword, but his finger touched a scabbard, and then he remembered that he was not carrying a weapon.

The figure turned to face Kevin.

He was dressed in a gray robe, and his thick beard dragged to the ground, and it was Brandon.

"Tell me, what disease can cause a wound like this?" Brandon's eyes were like falcons, staring at Kevin.

The room fell silent.

Kevin's palms were in a cold sweat, and Brandon's arrival caught him off guard.

"What happened in the basement just now, will Brandon—" His thoughts raced.

A smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Mentor, when did you come?"

Brandon was silent, walked over and carefully unwrapped the bandage, and saw that the wound was already showing signs of healing, and his face softened.

"I know that you have a delicate mind, unlike children of the same age, and you must do things for a reason, but don't risk your life. Brandon let out a long sigh.

Kevin lowered his head, as if his heart had been lightly touched.

"Yes...."

Brandon took out something that resembled an animal's stomach pouch and handed it over: "You pack your things and prepare to go to the royal capital of San Fidino." ”

"Huh?"

The sudden news surprised him slightly.

"The Wizarding Academy has enrolled students ahead of schedule!" Brandon said solemnly, "Your Excellency Visage, the Icy Capital, is ready to mediate the war between the two countries, and the admissions team of the Wizarding Alliance is also accompanying him, and the news will soon spread throughout the kingdom." ”

Kevin took the stomach pouch and asked suspiciously, "Isn't the status of a wizard very transcendental? ”

"It used to be true, but now it's different. For some reason, for nearly a hundred years, the wizarding world has been subverting the rules that were previously established. This will be deeply realized when you enter the academy. Brandon pointed to the stomach pouch and asked uneasily,

"It's a kind of sea beast's stomach pouch, and the space inside can be expanded. I put some magic stones and notes in it, and remember to review the knowledge of botany in my free time at the academy, so as not to fall behind. ”

"Yes, Mentor. Kevin replied heavily.

"Good. A smile appeared on Brandon's face, "Once you've entered the academy, don't think about this side of things, and come back to see me when there's an assignment." ”

"Hmm. ”

"And. Brandon's fingers suddenly glowed, and a special mark appeared on his forehead, "One of the mentors of the alliance is a student of the same class as me, and with my affection, he takes care of you a little." ”

Afterwards, Brandon recounted many of his experiences at the academy before leaving the room.

Kevin stood on the second floor, watching Brandon walk away.

"Squeak. ”

The wooden door was gently pushed open.

Randall stood at the door and said embarrassedly, "Young Master, Mr. Brandon said that there was something important, and I had to bring him over. ”

"It's okay, you heard our conversation too. When I'm gone, you'll go back to your father. Kevin said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Randall answered and stepped back.

Kevin then opened his stomach pouch and poured the inner magic stone onto the table.

"Whoa. ”

The black pressed magic stones were piled up into a small mountain, and there were more than six hundred of them when I counted them.

His eyes flickered, which was probably most of Brandon's savings.

"That's a great debt now, Mentor Brandon..."

He disposed of Timothy's body in the basement and returned to the second floor.

Looking out the window, Kevin suddenly felt that the sun was unusually bright.

"Unknown world, extraordinary power, I'm coming!"