Chapter 183: Frenzy
After being forcibly stuffed with a large number of crimson pills by a high-level magician, William's body gradually changed.
His eyes were red, he was panting like a cow, and his arms, neck, and body were bruised. A strong manic killing intent rose from William's heart, filled with a thirst for blood.
It's like the dwarf giant Ural is in a state of 'madness', and he is furious. The only difference was that the Urals were able to stay awake, but William was unable to control his consciousness.
To the surprise of the High Magian, William went completely berserk.
Before he could even react, the senior magician was slapped out by William, his entire chest collapsed into a large chunk, and his ribs were broken.
The person was in mid-air, and the high-level magician's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
William was like a cheetah, he pounced in an instant, and his movements were as fast as lightning.
The High Magician was shocked. He was in mid-air, unable to make any dodge moves at all, and could only use attacks instead of defense.
At stake in his own life, the senior magician dared to guarantee that he had completely exceeded his level this time. A series of ancient and obscure magic spells were quickly chanted by him.
Not even a second was in time, which was far more than the usual record, and there were no mistakes.
Soon, the magic in his body was drained, resonating with the diffuse earth element that lurked in the depths of the earth. A yellow-brown thorn with the thickness of an arm, as hard as steel, instantly broke through the ground and stabbed directly at William, who had fallen into a state of madness.
The senior magician didn't believe it, but as long as William had the slightest bit of sanity, William would retreat from the difficulty and would not exchange his life for his life.
However, to the surprise of the senior magician, William had no reason at all at this moment.
At the last moment, William did not flash. The 'Iron Thorn' released by the high-level magician, with a 'poof', pierced William's chest and leaked out from behind.
On top of the thorns, blood was dripping.
And the high-ranking magician was not happy at all.
William had pounced on him.
Like a ferocious beast that had been hungry for ten days and a half months, it grabbed and bit him, and abused him with all the cruelty.
The senior magician was surprised to find that William had come from nowhere. His own resistance seemed so futile under this tremendous force.
He felt like a little girl who had been pounced on by a strong man, and the mage robe on her body was torn apart by the savage inch.
Immediately afterwards, the intestines were disemboweled, and the intestines were all pulled out.
The unbearable pain came from all over the body, and the fragile nerves of the high-level magician were completely numbed by the stimulation. His lips were wide open, he couldn't even scream, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, his pupils dilated, and he had no focus.
He didn't understand until he died, what kind of medicine William had taken, and how he could become so violent.
.........
William only felt a tremendous amount of power in his body, which made him uncomfortable.
When his consciousness was confused, he completely vented this power.
By the time he came to his senses, he was already lying on a large comfortable and soft bed.
This bed is large, the futon is very soft, and there is a hint of delicate floral scent, which is intoxicating.
This is not the Rest family mansion in the aristocratic district of the imperial capital, nor is it in the ancient castle of the sunset town in Kuwait Province.
This place is so strange.
William opened his eyes with difficulty.
He was shocked to find that his whole body was bandaged to look like a mummy, with only a pair of eyes, nose, and ears exposed.
The slightest movement immediately affected the injuries on his body, and William grinned in pain.
It took a while for William to get used to his body.
He looked at the thick beams carved with thorn flowers above his head, and his face was a little dazed.
"Duke William is awake, Duke William is awake!" At this moment, William's ears heard the surprise cry of the palace maid, and the sound of slight footsteps in the distance.
William frowned, gritted his teeth, and sat up from the bed with difficulty. The wooden cut-out pattern on the head of the bed behind him dismantled the bandages on his body while carefully identifying the unfamiliar environment in front of him.
The bandages were so tight that William was extremely uncomfortable and had some difficulty breathing. And it also emits a mixed smell of various potions, which is extremely pungent.
"Lord Duke, your injuries are not healed yet, you can't dismantle them, you can't dismantle them......"
An old man wearing a court mage robe, with a mustache and a ridiculous appearance, hurriedly walked over with five or six palace maids.
William looked at him blankly.
The old man with a beard smiled, but with a smile and a smile, seeing William's blank look, the old man with a bearded face suddenly showed a little melancholy.
He stretched out a finger and asked softly, "Duke William?"
β... Two," William confided with difficulty.
"It's a finger!" the bearded old man slapped his forehead, frightened. He held out two more fingers: "Duke William?
William: "Fingers..."
The old man with the eight-character beard slapped his thigh: "This is three!"
William: "......"
Can you still have a pleasant conversation?
No.
So, William decided not to talk nonsense. Ignoring the dissuasion of the bearded old man, he endured the pain and removed the bandages on his head, wrists, and heels one by one.
When the bandages restricting his mobility were removed, William lifted the futon and walked straight to the ground.
Luckily, Draenor had made him eat a white bug. The white worm grew on the Elven Tree of Life, and it had a majestic and vigorous vitality, which benefited William a lot.
Just like at this moment.
Although William faltered, he was still able to walk normally, only with a slight struggle. That's the great benefit that comes with that white bug.
William slowly came to the threshold outside the palace step by step and sat down slowly.
The sky outside, the sky is clear, and the white clouds are floating leisurely, which is a rare good weather.
Behind William, the white-bearded old man and several palace maids were sweating profusely, but they didn't dare to forcibly help William back to the bed to recuperate.
"Who won that night's coup d'Γ©tat?" asked William aloud.
The palace maids didn't interject, but the old man replied, "Your Majesty won." β
After a pause, perhaps thinking that such an answer was too perfunctory, the eight-character bearded old man corrected: "The person who is now the ruler of the Holy Spirit Empire is Her Majesty the Empress. β
When William heard this, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What about the people around me?" William continued.
The bearded old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "That number one wanted...... The necromancer lady left the palace two days ago. She asked me to turn a sentence to Lord Duke William, saying that we were going out for a walk, and the date of return was uncertain. β
William nodded slowly, not thinking too much, "What about the little girl?"
The old man looked excited, and said, "Yesterday, she was picked up by a giant dragon flying from the sky! Lord William, you have to believe that it is really a dragon, and I am absolutely not lying. β
"What about the rest of us?"
"Lord William, are you talking about the knight of holy armor?" he said he had gone back to the sea. β
After hearing this, William's mood was even more relaxed. (To be continued.) )
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