CHAPTER XIII

Isn't it really this guy?

Inexplicably glancing at the guy who had suddenly intervened in the battle, Argus and Professor Haud looked at each other, and then, the dark and fire elements all around their bodies gradually calmed down, and even the spell tattoos on their faces slowly faded.

"My laboratory!" said the man in the gray magic robe, looking angry after seeing the tragic situation in the alchemy room, pointed his wand at Argus and Professor Hodd angrily, "You two bastards have destroyed my precious alchemy recipe...... Don't think you'll get out of here alive! With the wrath of my Ivo Berwick, I'm going to destroy you with your souls!"

Listening to the angry words full of intimidation, Argus's expression seemed to be a little confused.

In the battle just now, Argus learned that the man on the other side who used the fire blue magic had almost the strength of a great magician, and the power of the terrifying white flame just now could even drive away his own dark power, which was powerful enough to shock the soul!

Could it be that Ivo Berwick is stronger than that man?

How is this possible?

From the first time I saw that man, I could feel the powerful magic of the other party, but this guy ......

No matter how Argus looked, he couldn't see what Ivo Berwick was qualified to say to himself, and what kind of magic fluctuations were so inferior that he didn't even bother to do it, what was he qualified to be so arrogant?

For a moment, Argus felt inexplicable.

Of course, Argus also knows that some magicians are accustomed to hiding or changing the strength of their true magic fluctuations to confuse their opponents, but if their own mental power is too weak, they will not be able to resist the other party's visitation, just like no matter how ordinary magicians hide their true magic fluctuations, great magician-level characters can still see through it at a glance, this is the difference in rank!

Could it be that Ivo Berwick has more mental power than himself?

Others may be suspicious of this situation, but Argus laughs.

Mental power greater than yourself?

Are you kidding?

His own spiritual power is even stronger than that of a great magician!

Argus is confident in this!

So......

I saw him turn his head to look at Professor Hodder, look at him with complicated eyes for a few seconds, and then ask in an uncertain tone, "You...... You're the master here, aren't you?", he said, gesturing at the guy named Ivo Berwick, and said strangely, "He's your subordinate, isn't ......he?

"You guy don't think you're jumping to conclusions over there, I should be right to say that!" Professor Hodd said with a little disgust as he looked at the dark aura around Argus, "Aren't you more like his accomplice than me?"

Hmm, isn't it?

Looking at the disgust in the eyes of the man opposite, Argus looked surprised.

"That'...... So who are you? ...... What are you doing here?"

"Professor Hod Kendi, Professor Reoks, I heard that a nearby village was attacked by werewolves, so I came to check it out...... Where did you come out of this, you bastard?" Professor Hodd seemed to have understood something from the other's surprised expression and tone as he spoke.

"I—I'm just an ordinary wanderer......

"Ordinary wanderer?" Professor Hodd's brows twitched, and he said mockingly, "Ordinary wanderer can reach this level?" Even if he understood that the other party didn't seem to be the real mastermind, it was still difficult for the professor to have a good impression of the man in front of him, and the reason was very simple.

That man, Argus Bart Cranfield, is most likely a damn necromancer!

Tut!

However, Argus on the other side understood that the other party was not a real enemy, and his tone was much kinder, touching the back of his head and laughing, "It seems to be a mistake, haha! Just now Clark told me that there is a very powerful guy underground, and I thought it was the target of those ignorant, stupid and pretentious imps...... Who told me to be so unproductive, and when I was about to starve to death, I met those little ghosts, and since I ate a few pieces of dry bread from them, I thought that I would help them solve that guy and it would be over...... I didn't expect it, hahaha!" As he spoke, the white, transparent ghost twisted and twisted beside Argus in a strange position, giving the illusion that he was embarrassed.

"Little ...... Ignorant and stupid and pretentious?" Professor Hodd stared at him, his mouth widened, and he couldn't help but think of the group of imps he was carrying, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and with a little surprise, he pointed to Argus and said, "Could it be that you are the one who drove the ghosts to spy on us in the village of Rio?"

"Is that village called Rio...... Huh?" Argus was stunned, and seemed to understand something, and said in surprise, "Could it be that you are the magician in the village who makes me feel very powerful?"

"......" Professor Huo De obviously didn't expect this to be the result, shook his head with a wry smile, and then said with a serious face, "Even if you are not the one who attacked the villagers, a necromancer like you who plays with the souls of the dead is still unforgivable!"

"Necromancer?" Argus said with a stunned expression, stretching out his finger to tease the souls of the dead beside him, and sneering, "How can that kind of guy who plays with skulls deserve to be compared to me?"

"You're arrogant...... But your quibbles are useless! What about the ghosts around you?"

"He?Clarke?" Argus said, pointing to the revenant beside him, shaking his finger and chuckling, "It's just a trade contract......

"Deal?contract?"

"Yes, this unpromising fellow turned out to be an adventurer, and was killed by his own accomplices while looking for an ancient treasure...... Then, I settled the feud for him, and he made a pact of eternal allegiance to me, and that's it! Don't look at this guy as inconspicuous, but he knows a lot of things, and it's quite useful for exploring the way, finding food and water!"

"......" Professor Hodd was stunned, he had also heard that some dark mages used transactions to make resentful revenants loyal to themselves, because revenants can penetrate any obstacle and discover some things that ordinary people can't find, as long as the contract is made on a consensual basis, this does not violate the laws of magic, because it is different from the unilateral forced surname contract of those necromancers who seriously undermine the laws of the world.

Looking at the writhing revenant, Professor Huo De was relieved, although the two contracts can unilaterally restrain the revenant, but the necromancer's use of the loophole in the law of the world to summon magic will make the revenant become dull and numb, and the revenant in front of him ......

Besides, what this guy used just now was dark magic, not undead magic, maybe he really got it wrong!

"Thank you so much for taking care of my apprentices, and ...... I'm sorry for my rudeness, my name is Hod Kendi, Your Excellency the Dark Mage!" Professor Hodd touched his forehead with the staff in his hand, and apologized for what had just happened with the etiquette of a mage.

After all, dark mages are also a branch of dark mages, although they are exhausted in dark powers, and sometimes even try to communicate with demons, and their reputation in the wizarding world is not very good, but they are not as evil as necromancers, and they are disgusting and criticized.

In the final analysis, the dark power is the power inherited from the demons, as long as they don't do anything that hurts the heavens and the people, the empire has always turned a blind eye to the dark mages, after all, the power of the demons is also a branch of the magic system.

Of course, if it is done to use living people for [blood sacrifice], the empire will not sit idly by.

Although the power of the necromancer is classified as a dark system, it is actually a death power from the realm of death, if it is divided by a formal magic system, in fact, the power of death must be planned into the [life system] magic, of course, compared with the life magic of the elven druid, it is another extreme.

And the fundamental reason why the world plans the power of death to the power of darkness is that the resistance of both to the magic of the [Holy Light System] is basically zero.

"Hehe, in fact, I should have thought about it more just now, your attainments in fire blue magic are enough to prove ......" Now Argus is kind to the two of them just now, where is the elite eyes when he fights with Professor Hod?

"Hehe......"

"Ha, haha!" the two of them laughed as if no one was around, and the unpleasantness caused just now disappeared in this burst of laughter, but ......

They didn't seem to notice that Ivo Berwick, who was standing by the door of the alchemy chamber and dressed in gray magic robes, was trembling with anger.

"I said you ...... How far are you going to ignore it?I'm going to drain your souls and roast them on the fire!!, Fear, scream, cry!," said Ivo Berwick, gritting his teeth.

"Oh?" Stopping laughing, Professor Hodd turned his head to look at Ivo Berwick with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Until then, I'll burn you to the ground to comfort the innocent villagers!"

As soon as the words fell, Argus also said to Ivo with a mocking face, "I said that you guys have a problem with their heads?! Can't you see the difference in rank between us? You scum of low strength, I don't even have the interest in moving a finger! I don't know how you hold on to talking in such a tone!"

In fact, not only Argus thinks so, but even Professor Hodd is very skeptical about it, the strength of the magic fluctuations of this guy in front of him is not even as strong as his favorite apprentice, he has the audacity to say such arrogant things, is it really 'ignorance produces courage'?

In fact, the two guessed correctly, this man named Ivo Berwick is actually not an orthodox magician at all, but a pharmacist, and his attainments in magic are not much better than Jiang Zhe or Lavia, but this does not mean that he is an ignorant person, on the contrary, he knows the powerful power of these two men in front of him, and the reason why he said so is only because he holds the trump card!

"Two powerful dark mages, it seems a pity to be fodder for the wolves!hahaha!" Ivo Berwick cried out in a deep voice laughing, "Come out!" As his words fell, he stepped out behind him...... Ah no, a dozen werewolf puppets crawled out hand and foot.

"Hey!" Argus said mockingly, shaking his head mockingly, "what a pathetic fellow, I thought you were these ...... by something" he shook his head in disappointment.

"Hmph!" Ivo Berwick snorted angrily, pointing his wand at Argus and whispering, "these are the achievements of which I have been proud of these few years, don't confuse them with the inferior werewolves!"

"Roar!" the werewolf puppets dripping poisonous saliva from their mouths roared like beasts, leaping to their feet and pounced on Argus.

"Oh?" just glanced at the werewolf puppet that was rushing towards him, Argus's mouth hung into a contemptuous smile, and just as he raised his right hand and was about to solve the problem of these guys in front of him, he heard a 'boom', and a cyan flame suddenly exploded in mid-air.

In a miserable wail, more than a dozen werewolf puppets fell from mid-air and slammed into the ground, losing their breath after pumping for a while.

"Hey," Argus chuckled at Professor Hodd, "I was just going to say that...... You're almost there, aren't you?

Apparently, Professor Hodd understood what Argus meant, sighed with deep regret, shook his head, and said, "Although I had a few moments of feeling like I was about to catch it, but...... It's like ordinary people can never climb to the height of gods, this kind of thing...... Even if you regret it, you can't ......"

"Can't climb to the height of the gods?" said Argus, with a strange smile on his lips and a fist clenched in his right hand, "If you say that by gods you mean those legendary gods...... Then use your hands to pull them off the altar!"

"Drag ......" Professor Hod was stunned, looking at Argus with a little puzzlement and surprise, he had a faint feeling of unease, he felt that this very powerful man was in inexplicable danger......

"If they are so easily pulled down from the altar, how can they be called 'gods'? Gods, they are eternal! they will never fall!" Shaking his head to forget the ridiculous feeling in his heart, Professor Hodd shook his head.

"You're right," Argus whispered with a little inexplicable excitement in his eyes as he clenched his right fist in his right fist, "but on the other hand, the fallen guy is not qualified to be called a 'god' at all......! Hmph, hahaha, I'm going to try it, drag those so-called gods down from the high altar!...... this kind of thing" he trembled with excitement as he spoke.

What a crazy guy who wants to challenge the gods......

Professor Hodd shook his head, turned his head to see Ivo Berwick still standing in the doorway, exhaled slightly, and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Although I am not a priest of the Holy See, I still have to say a word, accept the sanctions!

Facing Professor Hodd with murderous intent, Ivo Berwick's expression was a little nervous, and even his breathing was a little shorter.

"Are you ready?Do you need to leave any last words?Screams?Crying?Fear?The power you gain by hurting others is as worthless as your proud werewolf when he meets a real magician!"

Looking at the murderous Professor Hodd, Ivo Berwick swallowed, and suddenly his eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something, and he smiled evilly, "Is that really the case? Dear magician, haven't you heard a rumor that some werewolves will become another kind of life after death......"

At the same time as he spoke, the werewolf puppet, which had been lifeless, actually stood up again, and there was a series of transformations.

I saw that the long and dense body hair on their bodies gradually fell off, and the wolf-like heads regained their sincere and benevolent shape, and their originally rickety bodies actually stood up straight, and their complexion changed from gray to white, no, they were pale! The gray pupils emitted a terrifying fierce light, and there was an ominous dark aura all over their bodies.

"This ...... Not to mention Professor Hodd, even Argus was shocked by what he saw and muttered, "Ok...... Gangaro?!The legendary special vampire who was transformed into a werewolf after death, and almost had an immortal body, Gangaro?Impossible! It is impossible for all werewolves to become Gangaro after death!"

"Oh, does this dark mage know too?" said Ivo Berwick, who had already taken advantage of the opportunity to hide behind the two vampires, "So, this is the work I've been proud of for years!Oh, I don't seem to have introduced myself yet, my name is Ivo Berwick, and I'm an alchemist with some alchemy!"

"...... Gangero," Professor Hodd looked at the dozen or so special vampires in front of him in shock, whose names he could only hear in legends, and suddenly his right hand jerked up, pointing his finger at one of them.

"Boom!" I saw a cyan flame burst out, instantly engulfing the vampire, and when the flames subsided, the Gangaro had been blown to pieces.

"Tsk, it's useless......" Ivo Berwick smugly shook his right index finger, and as he moved, the blown Gungro turned into black blood with a whoop, reshaping himself in the solemn eyes of Professor Hodd and Argus......

Professor Hodd's magic didn't work at all?

"Hey, that legend can't be true, right?" Argus tilted his head to look at the immortal creatures in front of him, his eyes a little incredulous.

"Boom, boom, boom!" As a violent explosion rang out, the entire alchemy room was almost completely enveloped in cyan flames for a while, and all the vampires except for the two in front of Ivo Beric were engulfed in flames.

But......

"It's useless, honorable magician!" said Ivo Berwick, hiding behind the two vampires, mockingly.

Really......

After the flames subsided, the black blood that flowed on the floor of the room, transformed by the vampires, reshaped again, and then they were blasted apart by the flames, and then reshaped, and exploded, and reshaped......

"How many times do you want me to say it, it's useless!" said Ivo Berwick, scoffing, but that was not the meaning in his eyes.

"Legendary...... Gangaro has an almost immortal body, but it's not really immortal, is it?" Argus stroking his forehead and mocking in a low voice, "Let me guess how many times they can 'die'...... Ten times, twenty times, thirty times?"

"If that's the case," Professor Hodd said lightly, casting fire magic in succession, "I'll let them die ten, twenty, thirty!"

"......," Ivo Berwick said in a low voice, with a hint of hysteria, "you seem to have forgotten something, don't you?"

"What?" Professor Hodd paused as he was performing his magic.

Looking at Professor Hodd and Argus in the field, Ivo Berwick said with a somewhat crazy expression, "Do you know that after being bitten by a werewolf, the time for a person to transform into a werewolf is one to twenty-eight hours, during this time, the human soul has not been stripped from the **, and there is still a special connection, so the person who was bitten to death by the werewolf and sucked the blood dry, after becoming a werewolf, is just transformed from one form of life to another, and the soul will return to the **, and** It will also return to the state before the bite with a super fast recovery speed, of course, if the head is bitten off, it is impossible to come back to life, even if it is a werewolf, after being cut off the head, it will still die......

The Gangaro transformed after death is different, even if they are beaten to pieces, they can still survive, but unfortunately, there are basically only three Gangaro vampires born in a thousand werewolves, but I found a special potion from the ancient recipe that can make all werewolves transform into Gangaro after death, but unfortunately, as a price, so the born Gangaro can not reach the legendary level, they can only understand the most basic commands, because in this process, the soul is consumed as a medium, they are just some aliveIt's just an immortal corpse, but that's enough......"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Professor Hodd asked, frowning.

"Quite simply, I'm just going to say that I've pretty much mastered the process, and I'm kindly reminding you that it takes between one and twenty-eight hours for a human to become a werewolf, and that's about the same time for a werewolf to transform into Gangero...... If you can come in, it means that the werewolves guarding the tunnel have been eliminated by you, hehe...... Counting the time, it's about the same, right?"

"You ......," Professor Hodd was shocked.

Don't......

"Hey, what's the joke?!" Argus's eyes became solemn.

Could it be that there will be four or five hundred Gangaro vampires with near-immortal bodies?

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