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After the materials were prepared, Mair did not return to the border town, but left a door deep in the forest, and entered the quarter plane to conduct magical experiments.

The first step is to portray the magic circle.

This is a combination of six-pointed stars, symbolizing the meaning of life, there is no difficulty in depicting it, as long as the magic can keep up, there will be no problem.

After a while, the magic array glowed dimly.

Maier brought a large sink from the side, made of wood, and the whole sink was in the shape of a cuboid, almost two meters long, half a meter wide, and forty centimeters high.

It's about the same size as an average adult.

This was tailor-made by Maier to the size of his body, but of course not to make a coffin, but to hold the replica, a container for the replica.

Placing the sink in the center of the magic circle, Mair began to place the corpse of the Angora wolf inside, which had been purchased before, a total of three, and the combined weight was not much different from that of Maier.

After that, Mel began to fill the tank with water, which was about thirty centimeters high.

The second step is to configure the magic potion.

Magic potions come from the Cloudy Fruit and the Humanoid Vine, which are the main magic materials, while some other magic materials play a supporting role.

Glass test tubes, beakers, you name it.

The configuration method is relatively simple, as long as the proportion is mastered, there is no need to heat to control the heat, or oscillation to make the fusion between the agents higher, etc.

Add the material and let it stand for 10 minutes.

Mel took the potion and poured it into the sink.

A dark red liquid flowed down Mel's hand and ran through the sink, staining it red, at first pale red, then crimson.

Soon, however, the colors were attached to the carcass of the Angora wolf, wrapping them and the water in the sink was clear again.

At this point, the preparation for human replication.

Maier reached out, rolled up his sleeve, picked up the knife and swiped it at his wrist, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down the sink, just like the previous potion.

But this time it's different.

As if heated by a high temperature, the water in the sink suddenly boiled, and the scarlet bubbles rose in the water, then touched the air and burst.

A thick breath of blood began to drift away.

Maier frowned, blood still pouring down his hands.

The more similar the replica, the greater the amount of blood required, and it is recorded in the magic notes that an adult must pay about 400 to 500 milliliters of blood.

That's a lot of blood.

Finally, the sink stopped boiling, and Mel quickly covered the wound, and at the same time mobilized the magic power in his body to repair the wound, and after a while, the blood stopped flowing.

However, the wound is still there, and as long as the slightest vigorous movement may still cause the wound to rupture.

Mel glanced at the sink and stepped aside.

Human body replication is not a short-term magic, and it takes a certain amount of time to be effective, because after all, it involves a qualitative change, and it is a very strong qualitative change.

According to the magic notes, this time period is about eight to ten days.

In this way, it seems that he should start revealing his identity.

Maier thought so, and after leaving the quarter plane, he looked in the direction of the border town, but how could he expose himself without revealing his flaws?

You have to go with the flow, and you don't seem to be deliberate at all, exposing yourself.

Only in this way can he completely erase the traces of himself from Orleans and Byzantium, so that the temple and the palace of the Marquis of Condi will not hold on to him.

In this way, Wren and Ellie and others can completely dissociate themselves from the word heresy.

Then, you need to design it well.

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Back in town, Maier came to a remote inn, dressed as an ordinary explorer, dressed in gray and wearing a hat on his head, walking with his head down, and his face could not be seen clearly.

This is one of the common explorer outfits in a frontier town.

Because this is where the border between the two countries is located, there is generally a kind of behavior in the border like this, smuggling, secretly bringing the products of one country to another.

Take advantage of the price difference between the two countries to make good profits.

But this is not allowed by the king, so it is an act that will lose his head when the king knows about it, so it becomes very important to hide his identity.

Many explorers, in fact, are hired by the nobles, secretly do something, and the lion's lion's share of the profits is obtained by the nobles, and once the matter is exposed, it is these explorers who are convicted.

So the explorers are very protective of their identity.

For a long time, other people would not be very interested in people dressed up in this way, after all, if they have this curiosity, it is better to go to the tavern and have a drink or two.

Walking into a dark room, Maier closed the door and looked around to find no other sight before opening a small wooden door embedded in a wall.

"Hello, this is Nightshade, do you want to buy the message, or sell the message?"

Nightshade is an organization hidden in the dark, and its predecessor was probably an intelligence team kept in captivity by some nobles, but it somehow became an underground organization, specializing in the sale of information.

Because it is hidden deeply, and it generally does not go too far, the information involving some big forces is not sold, so it has survived until now.

Of course, more people suspect that this organization works for the royal family of Orleans, so the aristocratic forces can tolerate such an organization.

"For sale! I have news of the son of the Marquis of Condy, the one who is wanted. ”

The voice behind the small wooden door was silent for a while, and then said, "How much money do you want?"

"One hundred gold coins!"

"It's too much. ”

"That's low enough, don't think I don't know how much the Marquise of Condi will spend for this marquis's son, if it weren't for my inconvenient move, this money wouldn't have been your turn to earn. ”

"Moreover, you can sell a piece of news to countless people. ”

There was silence again behind the small wooden door.

"We need to verify the authenticity of your message, and if it's correct, the deal can be validated. ”

Maier sneered and said, "You mean, I'll tell the news first, and then you won't give me a single gold coin, what if you get the news but don't give me the money when the time comes?"

"You should trust Nightshade's credibility!"

"The credibility of bullshit, either give money, or I find someone else. ”