Chapter 510: Slaves
Without any hesitation, Lu Li directly returned the alchemy stone to Agora, and at the same time cut off the magic supply to the bronze colossus, and followed the rabbit girl in the direction of the guild. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as his front foot was more than ten meters away, this behemoth magically deformed rapidly, and finally degenerated into a large pile of copper ingots.
Obviously, the Bronze Colossus could not even maintain its basic form after losing its magical support, as it differed from traditional golems in that the latter underwent a strict alchemy and enchantment process to ensure its existence even if it lost its power source.
However, the former exists entirely on the basis of magic, and when the magic power is lost, the existence itself will immediately be denied by the so-called "world essence", and thus completely disappear and return to the way it was before creation......
After walking for about ten minutes, the two of them quickly walked through the guild hall and came to the room on the right side of the first floor.
As soon as he pushed open the door, Lu Li saw a familiar figure sitting on a chair with his head down, he was none other than Morse, the royal alchemist of the Bethel Empire, and sitting opposite him was Elder Renard.
I have to say that the atmosphere between the two is very weird, even if you look at it from a distance, there is a feeling of incompatibility.
"Elder, I've already brought the people. If I don't have any orders, I'll go out first?" Mina reported as she shook her two long rabbit ears.
"Well, go ahead, remember to close the door, I don't want anyone to disturb the rest of the conversation. Renard waved his hand and motioned for the girl to leave.
"Understood!"
Mina hurriedly saluted, secretly threw a self-begging look at Lu Li, and then turned to leave the room.
As she left, the room quickly fell silent, and there was no movement except for the faint sound of breathing.
Fortunately, the embarrassment did not last long, and after about five minutes, Elder Renard first broke the silence and gently tapped the table and sarcastically said, "My dear old friend, the great alchemist who explores the truth of the world, why don't you speak?
"Shut up! you can kill me!, but never insult my faith and research!" Morse slammed to his feet, letting out an angry growl.
"Kill you, dream, you want to use death to escape the pain, I won't let you get it, I want you to live, you can taste pain and remorse every day!" Saying this, Renard suddenly raised his head and beckoned to Lu Li. "Boy, come here, I'll give you a little gift. From now on, he's your slave, and it doesn't matter what he does, as long as he doesn't get killed. ”
Lu Li glanced at the Royal Grand Alchemist with a distorted facial expression in disbelief, and asked with some uncertainty, "Are you sure this is not an excessive joke?"
Renard touched the short beard on his chin, laughed and spread his hands, "Hahahaha! No, of course not. I went to the door and asked the Emperor Bethel if he was going to war with the Guild, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the old fellow out, saying that everything was a personal act and that the Empire never knew about it. In this way, the great alchemist of the royal family, who has made countless contributions, has become a scapegoat and a prisoner, doesn't it sound interesting?"
After listening to the elder's explanation, Lu Li instantly realized what had happened, and an incredible expression appeared on his face: "Are you saying that His Majesty the Emperor chose to betray at the most critical moment instead of sheltering his subordinates?"
"That's right, he was afraid of our strength, so he decided to compromise. According to the rules of the guild, any alchemist who made magic items from flame stones was either sentenced to death or reduced to slavery, with no forgiveness for life. So from now on, Moss is no longer a noble alchemist, but your personal slave. With that, Renard suddenly raised his hand and released a blinding flash of fire.
"Ah!!h
Morse covered his face and let out a heart-rending scream, knowing without asking, the flames burned his skin 100 percent.
After about two or three minutes, he slowly lowered his hand, revealing the red X mark imprinted on his face,
It is a seal of shame that only a lifelong slave would imprint, and even a sinner should not fear such cruelty unless he commits the most heinous acts.
Barbarous!
Brusque!
Tough!
Today, Lu Li finally saw the other side of the guild that had shocked the entire other world for tens of thousands of years, or more precisely, the violent side.
However, considering that the royal alchemist had killed many people, it was estimated that many countries on Earth were worthy of the death penalty, so it was not too much to be reduced to a slave.
Feeling the pain on his face, Morse did not resist or scold as expected, but accepted his slave status very calmly, struggled to get up from the ground, and said in a martyr's tone: "You can insult me, kill me, but you can't change my faith." I am an alchemist, and even if I become a slave, I will not give up on the path of truth. ”
Renard smiled disdainfully, took out an egg-sized gray-black gem from his pocket and threw it to Lu Li: "Next! This is his alchemy stone, and now it's yours." Remember, don't give it back to him at any time. ”
"As you wish......" Lu Li caught it steadily, and a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't believe that ten minutes ago, he was still worrying about how to get the alchemy stone, but before he could come up with a reason, the alchemy stone was actually delivered to the door.
really responded to that sentence, once a person is lucky, he can't stop it.
"Here, I'll help you collect some seeds of the unique magic plant of the Bethel Empire, the Hemostatic Grass, and take them all. Reynard left a small leather bag on the table.
"Hemostatic grass?"
Lu Li quickly put away the alchemy stone, opened the bag and took out a few green fruits covered with spikes, a bit like Cang'er.
The only difference is that the shape of Xanthella is a bit similar to a rugby, with a fat middle and narrow ends, but this fruit is just the opposite, narrow in the middle and fat at both ends.
Renard picked out one, his fingers were slightly forced, he crushed it with a snap, poured out the sesame-sized seeds inside, and explained in a low voice: "Hemostatic grass, as the name suggests, is a magical plant that can quickly stop bleeding.
The injured person only needs to crush any part of it, apply it to the wound, and it can forcibly stop the bleeding in a few seconds, which is very, very effective.
However, this magical plant has high environmental requirements, and must grow in areas that are half arid and half humid, and the entire continent is only produced in the grasslands of the eastern part of the Bethel Empire......"