But according to this conjecture, then the Demon Pattern Blood Crystal should be in Harvey's hands now, why did it appear in his own place? Saza didn't quite understand, how could someone who had taken such great pains to design it finally give up the Demon Blood Crystal?

If you have to find a reasonable explanation, it's not for nothing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In Harvey's adventure plan this time, the only person who will be in danger is actually himself, as the wall chisel said, he originally only wanted to kill Harvey alone. Moreover, there was a major mistake in the execution of the plan, that is, Qilier's family soldiers arrived too late, which caused him to almost lose his life, and in the end, it was Saza who saved him. Although it should be Saza's friend to be precise, he still owes Saza a favor.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Saza was awakened from his thoughts, and Jonathan was looking at him with interest. "What's wrong?" he asked.

The fat man pouted to the side and answered his question.

He looked in that direction and found a sweet smiling face, it was Qi Li'er, and her tablemate.

"Looks like he's recovering well. Vivien sat generously at the table in front of Jonathan, "Can you tell us about that night now?"

"Saza, are you feeling better today?" the eldest lady also naturally greeted and sat down in front of Saza.

After that night, the two of them switched to the front table of Saza and Jonathan, perhaps because they thought it would be more convenient to ask Saza questions. The fat man also joked that it was time for our little Sammy to fall in love. Then naturally, the fat face will pay the corresponding price.

"Well, haven't I told you about that night several times? and you weren't there at the time, you should remember what happened before you fainted. Saza replied casually with the book on the table in his hand.

"But you haven't said how you guessed that there was something wrong with the old servant, and how did you know where the body of the old Caroline sister was?" the girl asked indeed.

After experiencing that bloody night together, they can be regarded as friends, and Saza had no choice but to bring up the events of that night one by one, of course, at this time he would not say what he had just guessed, nor did he mention the location of the Demon Blood Crystal.

He felt that in addition to the two girls at the front table and the fat man beside him, there was also a smiling boy listening quietly to what he had to say not far behind him.

The Ilano family

When he got home, Saza ate some of the dinner that Lola had prepared and went into his room. Only then did he dare to take out the Demon Pattern Blood Crystal in his waist bag, this thing was so valuable, God knows how he couldn't hold back and didn't touch it for an afternoon.

The hedron was so red that it looked like it was about to drip blood, but in fact its blood color was indeed precipitated by blood, yes, more than thirty years of precipitation. Thinking of this, Saza remembered that this blood crystal had probably been stored in a lame leg for more than thirty years, and the hand holding it was a little loose for a while.

But no matter what, he was still a little excited at the moment, because he knew very well what this Demon Pattern Blood Crystal meant to him. It is different from ordinary magic pattern stones, the magic pattern it contains is absolutely of extraordinary quality! This kind of magic pattern is not to say that it is difficult for a commoner like him to get his hands, and even those famous nobles have to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to obtain it, otherwise it will not make the wall chisel worm spend more than thirty years obsessed with it.

However, Saza can't figure out what level of this Demon Pattern Blood Crystal is now, in fact, for the Demon Pattern Stone, it itself has no rank at all, but the rank of the Demon Pattern contained in it has become its rank under the convention.

Saza tried to inject his mana into the blood crystal to try to find out what level of magic patterns it contained, though he knew that it would most likely end in failure, as his current magic power was not sensitive enough. But something amazing happened, the magic pattern in the blood crystal actually directly burned the reaction, which means that he can burn this magic pattern now!

Holding the blood crystal, Saza himself looked incredulous, but it was not the kind of surprise. He's still a zero-order magic apprentice! To be precise, a zero-level low-level magic apprentice! Theoretically, a zero-level magic apprentice can only burn a first- or second-order magic pattern, but in fact, a low-level magic apprentice can only burn a first-order magic pattern.

Now that the blood crystal's magic pattern has been burned, it can only prove that it is a first-order magic pattern, so it would be a really pity, although the first-order high-quality magic pattern is also very precious, but there is a large gap between the value of an extraordinary first-order magic pattern and an extraordinary second-order magic pattern.

But if you can burn such a magic pattern now, it won't be a bad thing. But then, the problem came again.

Since the magic power could not detect what kind of magic pattern was in the blood crystal, he could not confirm whether it would be beneficial for him to burn this magic pattern. An extraordinary magic pattern is indeed very tempting, but if it will affect its normal magic circuit in the end, it must not be burned, and even if it is to be burned, it is only safest to burn it on the side source.

But what if it's a magic pattern that is in his favor? Saza can't help but think so lucky, the magic pattern burned on the edge source will indeed avoid the magic circuit conflict caused by the magic pattern, but at the same time, it will also veto all the benefits that the magic pattern can bring.

In the end, Saza still chose not to take the risk, and wanted to burn the magic pattern on the side source. Feeling that his spirit and magic were in good shape, he decided to start burning now, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Although it was the first time he had used a magic stone to burn a magic pattern, the knowledge in those books was enough for him to know how to operate it. He wrapped the entire blood crystal with magic power, and the magic pattern in the blood crystal began to respond after feeling the call of magic power, and then it was the most difficult and important part of the burning process, that is, to let the magic pattern accept his magic power, so as to enter his magic source under the guidance of magic power.

The magic pattern had been echoing with his magic, but more than ten minutes had passed, and it still had no intention of leaving the blood crystal. Cracks were growing on the blood crystal, and Saza knew that he could no longer channel the magic pattern out of it, so even if the burning was a failure, he would waste such a precious magic pattern blood crystal.

The speed at which the Demon Pattern Blood Crystal cracks is very fast, and it is not like what the book says: the Demon Pattern Stone will give the burner an hour or so. He felt that maybe his magic power had put too much pressure on the blood crystal, causing the blood crystal to crack at an accelerated rate, so he quickly reduced the output of his mana.

What he didn't expect was that the magic pattern, which was reluctant to follow the magic power just now, actually had a tendency to keep up with the magic when the magic power was shrunk back to a part.

Saza suddenly understood that the so-called guide part of the burn was about guiding the magic pattern, not pressing the magic pattern with all his strength, this magic pattern was like a timid young beast, once it sensed a strong existence, it would hide in its own safe house. He slowly recycled the mana back to the source of the mana, and as the mana decreased, the magic pattern was like a young beast sniffing the magic forward, and it pursued the magic power into Saza's body before the blood crystal completely disintegrated.

Burning this one can basically be regarded as a success, because the next steps are just to find a shelter for the new demon pattern on your own magic source, which is very simple. However, this time things were not so simple, Saza was guiding the magic pattern to move towards the edge source, and suddenly an inexplicable external force followed his magic power into the magic source. He saw that the so-called external force actually came from the demonic blood crystal, and after it lost the demonic pattern, it did not turn into dust as the textbook said, but its blood color poured into his body like a stream of water.

Saza was a little flustered, there wasn't a book about it, "Damn textbook!" He didn't know what to do with the bloodshed now.

After the blood color entered the demon source, it was directly covered in the central part of the demon source, which was almost the most important part of the demon source, and the slightest change in the central part would greatly affect the operation of the entire demon source, so in that position, the magicians usually reserved for the most precious or stable magic patterns.

And now, Saza found that the center of his demon source was invaded by an unknown force, and he instantly felt that his mind was blank. Fortunately, the blood only covered the center, dyed a small piece of red, and there was no other terrifying action. He had no choice but to accept the reality, and then continued the unfinished process just now, guiding the magic pattern, which happened coincidentally. The magic pattern suddenly got rid of the guidance of the magic power, and pounced on the part that had just been dyed red by blood, and it was burned on it, yes, it was burned on the center of the demon source.

At this point, the burning is complete. Saza leaned against the wall, he couldn't believe that there had been so many mutations, and now he wasn't sure what the out-of-control burning would do to him.

I hope it's not a bad thing, he reassured himself. At this time, he mobilized the magic power from the magic source, and he felt it, but found that the magic power did not seem to have changed, almost exactly the same as before, only slightly stronger.

This ending has already made Saza very satisfied, and it is better than the destruction of the Demon Source now. Saza breathed a sigh of relief, and now he just hoped that the compatibility of this magic pattern was good enough, and that it would not affect the other magic patterns.

Perhaps it would be a while before Saza realized how lucky he was to be able to burn this pattern tonight.

Moroni's house

"Gilbert. ”

"What do you command?" young master. The butler asked respectfully.

"How's it going?" asked Jonathan, taking a sip of juice, not realizing how much he resembled his brother at such a time.

"That girl's family is a bit unusual, it seems to be just a wealthy businessman, but with our manpower, it is difficult to penetrate them in the short term. It's hard to know exactly where they came from for now, but it's certain that they have no ill will towards us, at least if there is a conflict, they won't pose a threat to us. Gilbert reported the situation fluently, although the results of this investigation were somewhat unsatisfactory, but according to the instructions of the eldest young master, he would definitely not mobilize more manpower or be unable to investigate. As long as you make sure that the other party does not threaten the family, this is enough.

After listening to the old man's words, Jonathan was even more puzzled. "Could it be that this eldest lady is really just interested in Saza? He thought to himself, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh again, maybe it was really just a matter between men and women.

As for why the powerful family behind this eldest lady appeared in such a remote town, he actually understood it best, a border town is really suitable for hiding, isn't his own family hiding here like this? Although all this is only temporary! He put down the empty cup and slowly stood under the moonlight.

Maybe it won't be long before he comes to this town and lives like a big brother, although that's not what he wants, but escape is not what he wants. How long can a leisurely life like this last for a year, or less?

A pensive Jonathan didn't notice when Gilbert walked out of the room, but when he walked back again, he had an extra letter in his hand.

"Young Master, the letter of the Great Young Master. Gilbert handed over the letter and said.

Taking the letter and opening the wax seal of the letter, Jonathan slowly spread it out, he needed a few seconds to prepare his mind before reading it, and the eldest brother had never written him those letters such as asking for warmth or pouring out his thoughts.

The handwriting is correct, the words are almost equidistant from each other, and the lines are almost equidistant from each other, giving people a solemn and rigorous feeling in writing, by the way, this is the letter written by the eldest brother. More than the handwriting, Jonathan was convinced that this was the eldest brother's own letter, and the content of the letter was terrible.

"Gilbert, go get ready. He hastily read the last formatted greeting at the end of the letter, and then handed it back to the old butler.

The young master did not fold or roll the letter in half, but handed it upward, which meant that he was allowed to read it. Gilbert took the letter and glanced at it a few times before he understood what to do, "Okay, young master." He bowed and bowed, then exited the room again.

"Big brother who doesn't want me to stop. Pleasant days are numbered, can't you squeeze me a little less?" Jonathan grumbled to himself. Let's find a time tomorrow to say goodbye to Saza. He secretly thought in his heart, goodbye, damn goodbye, he was not good at doing this, because he really hated that kind of crying and crying scene. Personally, saying goodbye is just a matter of explaining his movements to his friends, and at most telling him some things.

He stared at the night sky outside the window, habitually reaching for the goblet, only to find that it was already an empty cup.