"My king, to you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" A magician handed over a lantern inlaid with illuminating crystals, and Archas took it and walked up the black stone steps.

Archas walked steadily down, with Mussa following him. The orc general looked at Achas, who was much bigger than himself, and his eyes showed deep fear.

They didn't know how long they had been going down, but they finally came to the deepest part, and Archas pushed open the iron door at the end of the stairs and walked in.

Musa hastened to follow, and as soon as he entered the room, the orc general felt a pang of suffocation, a place he had followed the Skullsplitter several times, and each time he came, he felt fear from the inside out.

It was a large stone house, and standing in the middle of it, almost no one could contain their fears. The floor and walls of this room were covered with purple and red runes.

The runes shimmered, and the magic on them flowed slowly as if they were alive, and these runes became denser and denser, gradually converging in the middle of the room.

In the middle of the room, where the runes converged, an emaciated man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his magic robe tattered, making it impossible to judge his magic level.

Standing on the outside of the runes, careful not to let his feet touch the runes on the ground, he looked at the man and said in a deep voice, "Genius Alchemist Luxor!"

This man turned out to be Luxor, a genius alchemist who had disappeared for a long time! He had disappeared for many years, and he was actually locked up in the royal court of the Orc King.

Deep underground, in this stone house full of strange runes, Luxor heard the voice of the orc king, and he opened his eyes and looked at Archas coldly.

"Luxor, I need you to help me make another scroll. There was no expression on Achars's face.

"You!" Luxor let go of his crossed legs to stand up, when suddenly, all the runes began to glow, and ropes of magic suddenly appeared on his body.

These ropes were made of seven lines of magical power, and they were dazzling, but they made it painful for Luxor to be bound, and these magical ropes held him so firmly that he could not take a single step.

The rope shone brightly, constantly attacking Luxor with seven series of magical power, and the famous genius alchemist couldn't stand the pain, and suddenly fell to his knees, and the rope disappeared again, he gasped heavily, and trembled all over.

"Hmph, why do you have to do this every time?" Seeing that Luxor had given up struggling, Achas said, "Draw the scroll for me." ”

"No—!" said Luxor in despair, "who are you going to harm?

Achas said: "Things have changed, I still have to trouble you." ”

Luxor was silent, his sweat dripping on the cold ground, this place was full of powerful magic prohibitions, and he couldn't leave here with his own strength after being robbed of all the alchemy materials.

Seeing that Luxor did not speak, Achas said, "If you don't cooperate, it's okay, I'll let people go, and your brother and your nephew will be arrested." ”

Hearing this, Luxor's shoulders shrugged slightly: "What the hell are you going to do? Isn't it enough to have the largest bear mountain in the territory?"

Achas smiled: "It's not a matter of territory, if I want to save this continent, I have to sacrifice some people, how can someone like you understand my suffering?"

Luke said, "There is always another way to solve things! But you always want to use the roughest way!"

Achas said: "Hehe, worthy of being my old friend, know my temper, but I want to tell you, sometimes, grinding and chirping can only be bad, and you have to be decisive when doing things!"

"Decisive?You're going to cut off the bloodline of the Seven Kings!I didn't expect you to become such a person!Aren't you worried that the Heroic Spirit of the Seven Kings will come to settle accounts with you?" Luxor lifted up, his face just recovering from the twist of pain.

Achas said: "Don't talk about this kind of nonsense about the Heroic Spirit, hurry up and draw a scroll for me, I have a lot of things, and I don't have the time to chat with you." ”

The orc king said to the magician behind him, "Give him a pen and paper." ”

The magician pulled out a piece of parchment and a charcoal pen from his storage ring, and he rolled the charcoal in the parchment paper and carefully threw it into the air.

The walls were full of runes that stretched out along the parabola of the parchment, and the parchment scroll eventually landed in front of Luxor.

"Let's draw, don't rub it off!" urged.

Luxor sighed deeply, unfolded the parchment roll, and carefully drew it on the roll with the charcoal.

The alchemist didn't want to draw such a harmful alchemy circle, but he knew that if he didn't draw it well, then the orc king would really arrest his brother and sister-in-law and little nephew who were on the run.

He didn't want his relatives to know about this pain of being imprisoned for a moment, so he could only draw this evil alchemy circle according to Achas's request.

He drew stroke by stroke, drawing very carefully, the alchemy circle is very complicated, and the slightest carelessness will lead to a big mistake.

Archas stood silently in the doorway, the human in the middle of the room, who could have been considered his old friend, but now his prisoner.

It is ironic that this genius alchemist is so talented, but he fell into his own hands.

At some point, Luxor stopped his pen, held the parchment in front of him, examined it carefully, and then rolled the paper and pen up again, and threw them at the door without looking.

The magic reached out again to the parchment roll in midair, and eventually the parchment rolled down the doorway, and the magician bent down to pick it up and handed it to Archas.

Archas unfolded the parchment and examined it carefully, and then asked the magician beside him, "Do you see anything wrong?"

The magician took out a piece of parchment from the ring, and after carefully comparing the patterns on the two sheets of paper, he nodded and said, "King Qiqi, there is nothing wrong with the alchemy circle. ”

Achas nodded, put away the magic circle and said, "Luxor, even if you know the current affairs, your family, I won't touch them." ”

Luxor crossed his legs again, closed his eyes, and ignored Archas.

Archas glanced at the alchemist meaningfully, and then turned to leave.

The stone house, full of evil prohibitions, was closed again, and Luxor had once again lost all contact with the outside world.

He listened carefully to the distant footsteps of the orc king, and suddenly opened his eyes, and he raised his right hand in front of his eyes, carefully opening it.

In the palm of his hand, there was a small pinch of black powder, which was the toner he had just scraped off the charcoal with his fingernails while the Orc King was not paying attention!

Using his left index finger and thumb, he pinched a little bit out of the pinch of toner and carefully sprinkled it on the rune on the ground.