The silent Prajna spoke, "I will protect everyone." ”

Jeanne smiled and said, "Of course, we will always believe in the gold content of the Heavy Guard. ”

Lothar nodded slightly: "But speaking of which, the series of magic books that Anna promised before is still very tempting, especially the Transfiguration. ”

"Our blood magic can also turn into bats, fluffy, how cute!"

Fringilla exclaimed.

"But my attainments in blood magic are not enough, to be precise, my mental power is not up to standard."

Because he didn't have much attainment in the first place.

Jeanne frowned: "Speaking of which, my lord, are you also going with us to rescue that timid wizard lady?" ”

"Well, the four of us, plus Hans - according to Anna, this Ragmani belongs to the Scholar School of Wizards, and his own combat effectiveness is not strong, but this does not mean that the Scholar School of Wizards is not dangerous."

"So, give it your all."

Lothar said to Jeanne: "I have at least the talent of Prajna, dragon scale armor, and the 'body of cast iron', to put it mildly, I can carry more than you." ”

Jeanne made a bear gesture: "Well, if Miss Pranya doesn't object, I don't have any need to object." ”

Praruo glanced at her, and nodded slightly: "Let's go together." ”

The group mounted their mounts and did not carry hussars or other escorts.

Hussars and Knights of the Edict, although they are already the first-class cavalry teams in the secular army, they are still too fragile when mixed into extraordinary battles.

If it's a group of longbowmen who use golden arrows to block demons, they may still have some effect.

"When did that Miss 'You Stupid' disappear?"

"Last night."

"It's a pity, according to common sense, even if we rush over now, we estimate that we will only be able to collect her body, maybe the scene will be ugly."

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven."

Lothar was succinct.

in the room.

It was pitch black.

When Nishaya woke up from her coma, there was a short man standing next to her, he had an unkempt beard, but he was very clean, and at the very least, she didn't see fleas burrowing in or out of it.

"You're awake, Miss Witch."

His voice wasn't unpleasant, at least, much stronger than the hoarse voice Ragmani had heard before with Nidhogg.

Nishaya struggled to find herself shackled to a wooden bed with the shackles of Demonic Gold, the board was hard and sloppy, and her struggle was of no use.

Nishaya quickly gave up on this futile struggle.

She looked at the short man beside her and sneered, "Heh, Lagmani, is it because your body is too short that you deliberately made your new body tall and big?" ”

Ragmani smiled, "Miss Witch, you know, although my attainments in Transfiguration are not profound, as long as I want, I can use potions and Transfiguration at any time to have the most handsome skin in the world." ”

"It's impossible to provoke me with such shallow words that are not aggressive."

A sense of powerlessness suddenly surged in Nisya's heart.

But she immediately realized that this old monster, which was likely to be hundreds of years old, could never be desireless, and she immediately changed her mind and mocked:

"Heh, you won't succeed, your ambition is too great, if it's just an ordinary body, maybe you can use the abundant vitality of that big oak tree to activate it, but you greedily added so many powerful creatures to it, it will only make it more repulsive."

Lagmani's eyes were confused for a while, and in a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the days when he used to debate with more than a dozen peers who were interested in human body refining in the assembly.

"You're right."

"But you don't know what the potential of that tree is – do you know why I haven't done it yet? Because I'm waiting for it to grow stronger. ”

Ragmani's expression was full of fanaticism, and he opened his hands and said with infinite passion: "The refinement of the human body will finally be realized in my hands, and before that, this was the great power that belonged to the Creator alone!" ”

The Tree of Life is about to enter its youth, and it will usher in its first metamorphosis in these days, and it will take a few years, or get a "fertilizer" like the "Earth Walking Dragon", before it can enter the maturity period.

There was a look of confusion on Nisya's face, she had passed by New Habsburg and had seen the tree of life, but she had not looked closely.

In fact, the real name of the Tree of Life is the Ancient Tree of Life, and its lifespan is measured in 10,000 years, and its potential is almost unlimited.

"Heh, immature little guy, your vision is already very good at your age, Anna should value you very much, right?"

Ragmani looked at Nisya's cheek with admiration: "This means that you have a lot of potential, and integrating into your new body will also give Nidhogg a good spellcasting ability." ”

"So, what are you going to eat for your last meal? I have air-dried spinysaurus meat here, and some pickled lamb from the villagers. ”

At this time, Nisaya's face finally showed a trace of irrepressible fear.

Even if she died, she didn't want to be reduced to a patchwork of "fusion monsters".

Ragmani obviously admired the fear on Nisaya's face, and teased, "Little one, are you waiting for someone to save you?" ”

Nisya's expression was stunned.

"Do you think we're still in that little village in Durham?"

Ragmani said proudly, "Ha, let me guess, is that the witch next to the Count of Lothar someone from your guild?" Otherwise, how could you have found it so quickly. ”

"So, you're waiting for this Count of Lothar, and your Mentor Anna, who most likely came from Constantinople, to save you, right?"

"But there's no way they'll find me, I've erased all traces of myself."

Seeing Nisya's expression of almost complete despair, he couldn't suppress the smugness in his heart, and laughed: "A little guy is a little guy, and he is pitifully naïve. ”

"What you're thinking in your heart, even if I don't have mastered mind reading, I can really see it on your face."

In the dark room, there was a low sob.

Nishaya bit her lip, her face pale.

The smile on Ragmani's face gradually retracted and became gloomy again: "As long as my 'Nidhogg' devours that big oak tree and ascends to the legend, it doesn't matter how many people come, they will all become the material for 'Nidhogg'." ”

Durham Village.

Hans rushed forward and kicked open the door of the cabin, which was somewhat out of place in the village.

The villagers described in detail the man who lived in seclusion and always wrapped himself tightly in a black robe.

There are too many suspicions, and before, he didn't seem to have any idea of hiding his tracks.

This made Lothar wonder if he was fishing.

The room was empty.

Only sunlight shining through the windows, a clear stream of floating dust, a few pieces of worn furniture, and cured meat drying outside the door, indicate that the place was once inhabited.

"My lord, no one is here."

Lothar frowned and looked around: "It seems that he has already run away, and everything is neatly packed - Hans, do you have any way to track it down?" ”

Hans fell silent.

I want to say, my lord, you say this as if I am a hunting dog.

But he still sniffed deeply in the air: "Very strange smell, wild, wild, primitive, tyrannical, and it seems to have a sense of familiarity - like the werewolves of this world." ”

"Werewolves again?"

Lothar frowned, he felt that since he came into this world, the dark creatures he had dealt with most often were werewolves.

But that's a good thing!

If the opponent is a dark creature, he can also use the holy spear, and if he cooperates with Jeanne, it will be two consecutive hits, and no matter how thick the blood bar is, he will be killed on the spot, right?

"No, at least not really."

Hans frowned: "Anyway, you come with me, my lord." ”

Praruo was on the side, with a straight face, but there was a kind of scene in his heart, like the Erlang God and the Roaring Heavenly Dog.

Hans is a whistling dog.

The adult is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun.

She pursed the smile that almost hooked up at the corner of her mouth, settled her mind, and looked around vigilantly.

The sound of footsteps overhead made Nishaya suddenly realize, "You moved underground? ”

Ragmani smiled and nodded, "Look, they are here."

But you don't have to be happy too soon, because I've already set up the soundproof barrier in advance.

If you try to shout, it will be in vain, and you will be punished by Me—I hope that in the last stages of your life you will suffer less. ”

"Underground!"

"Help me!"

Nishaya shouted suddenly.

But Ragmani's face did not show any panic, he just frowned and said, "It's really not good." ”

Poof-

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh rang out, and a high-pitched scream sent Ragmani a look of pity.

He pulled out the dagger that pierced the back of Nisya's hand and tossed it aside.

"Don't have a next time, there is a limit to my patience."

Ragmani sighed lightly: "Bear with it a little longer, and soon, you will be liberated."

You should be honored that you are about to be part of the greatest achievement of the wizarding world in the last hundred years. ”

Nisya's eyes were a little out of focus, and the sound of footsteps fading away overhead made the last glimmer of hope in her heart disappear.

Who will come and save me?

(End of chapter)