Chapter 403: The Art of Alchemy, Undead Creatures
Belkimir looked up at the gate of the manor and said with emotion, "They even summon the undead to fight, and they ......"
"And what?"
"And they can also do alchemy," Belkimir shook his head, "those white-robed wizards you just saw were summoned by them with spells. β
Leon: "How many of those undead creatures are there?" β
Belkimir hesitated for a second and replied, "A lot, probably a few hundred." β
"Okay," Leon nodded, "It seems that Sakalo's strength is indeed quite strong, otherwise he would not have raised so many wizards as thugs." β
Although the strength of those white-robed wizards is not very good, they can't stand the crowd.
With a spell of the same magnitude, he estimated that he would be able to kill seven or eight snakes, or simply raze the manor to the ground.
Such a large wizarding organization obviously can't be sustained by Sacalo and her sister alone.
Belkimir shrugged his shoulders, "Not necessarily. It is said that Sacalo had two younger sisters, one was her sister Evelyn, and the other name I don't remember very well.
In short, her sister is also a wizard, and a legendary magician. β
Leon: "......"
You don't have a good memory.
He pursed his lips and pushed Belkimir into the manor, where he met a number of maids dressed in red flowers on a black background.
Belkimir noticed the maids and couldn't help but say approvingly, "Tsk, that's good." β
"Uh-huh~" Li Ang raised his chin arrogantly.
These maids were all brought back from the Devil's Forest, each of them was about 20 years old, all of them had a beautiful skin bag and plump and attractive curves, they were stunners, and all of them had a talent for magic, not only could they cast magic, but they were also good at bows and swords, and even knew some simple weapon forging skills.
These maids are all carefully selected beautiful women, both in appearance and temperament, and they are also first-class in modern society.
Under normal circumstances, these handmaidens would be a great fortune.
It's a pity that Leon is not short of money for a long time, not to mention that these maids are all taken from the Sacalo family, and he has no interest in accepting them at all.
Of course, it would be great if Belkimir took them in, anyway, this guy is not a normal person, and accepting them is equivalent to adding a private soldier to himself.
Not yet, though.
Now Belkimir's strength is low, and she is sick, if she is rashly taken in, it will only drag her down.
And now that Sacalo is hiding underground in the town of Saduon, he can't find them for the time being, so it's better to deal with the matter in front of him before making a decision.
Leon drove the locomotive and drove Belkimir all the way north. When he arrived in the city, he drove to a nearby shop, bought a normal horse bridle, and led it to the Salein estate.
The gates of the manor were closed, and the guards outside the gate stopped Belkimir and asked where they came from.
"I'm here to help Lord Saruman," Leon said lightly, "Lord Saratas has asked us to come to him and have something important to report!" β
The guards exchanged glances, and one of them turned and knocked on the wooden fence door of the courtyard, calling out, "Lord Sarein, there is a guest visiting. β
Soon, the wooden fence door slowly opened, and a woman wearing a red hooded cloak, a hood, and long silver-gray hair appeared inside the large iron gate.
Her face was hidden in the shadows, revealing only a pair of cold and deep purple eyes, and her voice was hoarse and hollow: "Come in." β
Belkimir subconsciously clenched the short gun in his hand.
Leon shook his head at him, signaling him not to be nervous.
The two followed Salein into the manor.
The estate is extremely sprawling, surrounded by towering trees and rockery fountains, reminiscent of an old aristocratic mansion from a fairy tale.
On a lush lawn, there were more than a dozen tables and chairs, and a thin young man in a gorgeous dress sat on the main seat, surrounded by several bodyguards in black suits, and several white-robed wizards in black cloaks with sturdy figures.
"Sacalo Salein."
Leon walked up to Sacalo and took off his cloak and sunglasses.
Sacalo glanced at him and nodded indifferently, "I know you, your name is Leon, right?" β
He gestured to the chair to the side and motioned for Leon and Belkimir to sit down.
Leon sat down, and Belkimir stood behind him with a straight body.
"I've heard that you've captured Aladdin's magic tower?"
"Yes," Leon nodded, "we managed to take the top of the tower, get rid of the guards under the tower, and save a few children. β
"Oh...... This is good. β
Zacalo was silent for a few seconds, then continued, "I beg your pardon, I was not involved in last night's attack, I don't know the specifics. All I know is that during the first half of my disappearance, something happened in that treasure house, and the guards disappeared, including the captain of the guard. β
Leon's heart moved, and he asked, "Did you do it?" β
"Yes," Sakalo admits without hesitation, "I took advantage of the chaos to break into the treasury, seized the wand, and killed the Guardian Knight of the Pope of Sargerasβthat guy was a mad dog and didn't deserve sympathy, so I took him by the way." β
"Why are you in such a hurry to snatch the contents of the treasure trove?" Li Ang asked with interest.
Sacalo chuckled and said in a calm tone, "Because ...... I want one thing. β
Leon frowned, "What's that?" β
"Wand." Sacalo said frankly.
"......" Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood, "You removed the wand?" β
"Demolished," Sacalo nodded, "I destroyed the wand core before it was destroyed." β
Leon:......
You're ruthless!
Li Ang suddenly felt a little pain.
Originally, he was going to send the wand back to Sacramento, but he didn't expect Sacalo to take a step forward and destroy the wand.
This Nima ......
"Aren't you a Potions Master?" He sighed, "Don't you know that repairing a wand requires a Philosopher's Stone and a series of rare potion recipes?" β
"Of course I do, but that doesn't stop me from removing my wand." Sacalor shook his head and said lightly, "The structure of the wand is very strong, even if a Holy Order wizard comes in person, it may not be able to destroy it, not to mention that I am a weak mortal.
It doesn't matter, though. I have the confidence to recover my wand in my own wisdom, and you, now that you're here, don't think about leaving. β
"What do you mean by that?"