In the library on the first floor of the castle.

Lind lay on a cold iron chair, while a fainting Alice was placed on a long wiped table.

And Ino and Luther were like two little sheep, with their hands on their stomachs, standing obediently on either side of Linde.

The library is the cleanest part of the castle, and it has some alchemy utensils, which is suitable for Linde to do some pre-experiments.

But now, Linde must take a nap, he is not a blood clan, and the mechanization is not thorough enough, although the bloody holes and severed limbs have been simply sewn, there is still a feeling of labor pain from time to time, and the human body is still too fragile.

The floral scent of mixed flower essences filled the air, making Linde feel better.

Linde opened his eyes, and next, he needed to transplant the granule butterfly into Alice's brain, and check the concentration of the blood of the bloodline, and give Luther a blood.

"First, collect some of Aino's blood."

Linde turned her head to look at Aino, who was standing well.

Bump –

Now Linde is more terrifying than a dragon in Aino's heart, she has been worried, Linde glanced at it casually, and Aino was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

"No, no, no—"

The shudder caused Aino's already unsteady head to fall, and her head fluttered a few times in her hand, and she rolled to Linde's feet with a grunt.

"Woo~"

“.......”

Linde looked at Na Aino's head, the scarlet eyes that should have been vicious, but now the eyes were full of grievance, fear and despair.

"Am I scared to this point?"

Linde lifted Aino's head and helped Aino get it back on, and it was not good for the brain to lack blood supply to the heart.

"Your name is Aino. Miriam? ”

"Eun En, you can call it anything."

"Why is the face black...... Gan! Ann reversed. ”

Lind twisted and turned Aino's head back to muffle his voice:

"Aino, briefly explain the current situation, I am not one of those fanatical witchers, I have no intention of taking the lives of your bloodline, as long as you and your sister obey my orders, you will live well."

“......”

There was a glimmer of hope on Aino's desperate tearful face that she and her sister might have survived, but as lowly slaves.

"As long as you live there is hope, as long as your grandmother comes back there is hope, and you can beat this bastard to the ground for teeth."

Aino secretly made up his mind in his heart, ready to forbear first, and everything was based on Linde's orders.

Seeing that the other party's expression calmed down, Linde pointed to the glass jar on the alchemy table, and handed a knife to Aino:

"Bleed into that glass jar, as much as you can accept, the better."

Aino nervously dripped blood into the glass jar, for humans, too much blood will lead to death, but the blood itself rarely has a situation of 'death from excessive blood loss'.

The blood of the Bloods cannot make blood on its own, but their blood can be transformed into the blood of other creatures, and the blood of the Blood Clan can not only be used as a 'universal blood' for healing, but also as a perfect medium for the circulation of magical power, so that in some small countries that do not hate the Blood Clan, the blood of the Blood Clan even has the reputation of the blood of the gods.

However, for Linde, the flow of universal blood and mana is not very important, what he needs is the wonderful reaction between the granule butterfly and the blood of the blood, a wonderful use that was discovered seven hundred years ago and is now rarely known.

1,100 years ago, there was a powerful tenth-order lightning warlock and a tyrannical king in the plains of Vino. Huerter.

Rekin is the son of a slave, and in forty years of life-and-death battles, he ended the hundred-year war between the Terrans of the Vino Plains and the Feather Clan, and established a nation, he pursued absolute strength, pursued a sense of security, and he could only allow him a strong existence.

Therefore, he buried the surplus divine tools into the deepest rock formations, slaughtered all the warlocks around him, even the newborn warlocks, whether the other party was his relatives or a traveler who happened to pass through the country, in his country, as long as it was a warlock, Reggin would kill the other party mercilessly.

Because of such brutal atrocities, there are countless people who want to kill Regin, and Regin, as he gets old, his body ages, and his magic power begins to weaken.

From the moment his hair turned white, Rekin lived in fear of death every day, and then, like most kings in this world, Rekin began to seek eternal life, a way to reverse aging.

And just when Lei Jin was distressed, Lei Jin was lucky enough to catch a sixth-rank Grand Duke of the Blood Clan, and Lei Jin firmly believed that as long as he exchanged his whole body blood for the blood of the Blood Clan, he would be able to regain his youth and regain the powerful power of the tenth order.

In the underground vault carefully built by Regin, the blood of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan was constantly being drawn, and his body became more and more shriveled.

The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan thought that he would die in humiliation like this, however, at the end of his life, something unexpected happened to the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan.

Thunder Gold has a whole granulation butterfly in his brain, using pain to relieve fear, and when the blood of the Blood Clan continues to pour into Lei Jin's body and begins to circulate, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan finds that he can feel the flow of his blood again.

The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan tried to get up, but saw Lei Jin make the movements he wanted, and Lei Jin's brain felt a strong magic power, with this, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan regained his strength, and he actually manipulated "his own body" to let Lei Jin, who had slaughtered thousands of strong people, drink the highly poisonous alchemy potion and die.

It is precisely because of this that the wonderful connection between the flesh butterflies and the blood of the blood clan was discovered, and the blood and humans went crazy to hunt the flesh butterflies all over the world, and the carefully manipulated puppet warlocks also inherited this knowledge, and constantly improved and improved, and finally formed a relatively complete set of life puppet making methods in the book of centipedes.

"Stop."

The blood in the glass jar was just enough, and Linde took out half of the flesh butterflies in the robotic hand, the shape of the meat butterflies was like a miniature brain with four scarlet butterfly wings, and in Linde's hand was the right half of the brain.

Normally, granula butterflies must parasitize living creatures in order to survive, but this robotic arm seems to have a device in its hand that can keep granulates alive, and the granula butterflies are still healthy.

Linde mixed Aino's blood with some commonly used alchemy liquids, and then soaked the granule butterfly in a jar.

"It will take about half an hour."

Lind wiped the blood from her hand and opened the operating box to remove a fresh granule butterfly.

The granula butterfly is extremely rare, one has been used for Luther, this is the only one left, and Linde is wondering, should this granule butterfly be used for Alice?