The black carriage drove over the grey arched stone bridge, the river below the bridge was mixed with ice floes, and winter left sooner than expected, and Harrrens ushered in a lovely spring, the withered yellow lawns on the banks of the shore sprouting tender green teeth, and the willow branches spitting out new shoots. Everything is showing a vibrant appearance.

In this wonderful season, Dayana. Lordan felt as if she was still trapped in that winter, Bol's death had taken away her hope for life, and her son was her only hope and bargaining chip in the family. Bailly had many women and many children, and if he wanted to establish himself here, he could only pin his hopes on his son.

She always felt that Bol would inherit Bailly's title, and the family would respect her because of Bol, and this is probably the reason why a mother is more expensive than a son. This has been the same rule for thousands of years, but there is another way, your family background is hard enough! But Dayana was unfortunate that she had no such background, she was just a woman of civilian origin, and when Bailly saw her on the way to conquest, he forcibly took her and took her back to her own territory, becoming one of many women.

Dayana thought she had gotten a good home, but she didn't expect that after bringing her back, Bailly ignored her. She was like a resentful woman here, and when she felt hopeless, she found out that she was pregnant, and she rekindled the hope of life. Later, Bailly finally looked at her again because she was pregnant, but still didn't pay much attention to her.

After Bol was born, she pinned her hopes on her son, especially when she learned that her son was talented, she regarded her son Bol as her savior, she looked forward to the day when Bol could take her out of this deep palace, but when she felt that her good days were getting closer and closer, she heard the terrible news - Bol died!

From then on she was in a trance, and from time to time she went mad like a madman, and Bailly took her for a madwoman, and ordered the servants to lock her up in the deserted mansion and bring food every day to save her life.

The carriage drove into the doorway of the two tall iron trees planted on both sides, and the servant who had been waiting for a long time stepped forward to lift the curtain of the carriage, and Bailly bowed his head slightly, and got out of the carriage, his face expressionless, and even exuded a strange appearance. The butler flattered him to report on the quarter's income and some of the events that had happened during his time away from the Boulder Territory, and it was only when the butler mentioned that Paga had recently made new progress in the Academy of Magic, and the viscount really had a smile on his face.

This is the best news he has heard in recent months, his youngest son Paga has a great talent for magic, and he does not hesitate to spend a large sum of gold to send him to the magic academy to study magic. After Bor's death, Paga became the highest of all the children in his heart. Originally, Bor and Paga were his favorite sons, and it was difficult to say who was his favorite, but now it was clear.

If his two sons were still alive, one would be in charge of the war and the other would be in charge of the territory, which was what he wanted to see the most. The man who broke his dream was Kane, even though Hammer had already made amends for his son's death, and explained that it was Bol who made the first move, and that he wanted to kill his own people in the war, and this kind of rebellion was despicable to Hammer. Boer can't blame anyone for doing this, he can only blame himself for his bad intentions and inferior skills.

But Bailly, who has always been petty and short-sighted, is not so easy to expose, and he has been looking for an opportunity to take revenge, to avenge his son, and also to avenge Kane's shaking of his position.

Walking through the porch, the butler handed him the recent mental condition of Dayana, Bailly just glanced at it, and didn't care about anything, just told the butler not to let her die, maybe there was still a trace of affection for Dayana.

Back in his study, Bailly put together a paperwork, his quill rustling on the yellow paper, his face furrowed from the moment he started with his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes tingling dangerously. After completing the first document, he pressed the bell on the table that called the servant to come, and as the jingle dissipated, a young man with a combed back knocked on the door three times before pushing open the red door and entering.

"Send this to Tririan." Bailly handed the servant a yellow bag sealed with wax clay, and the young man bowed his head and respectfully accepted it, and when he went out of the door, he hurriedly chose a fast horse from the stables and galloped to the barracks where Tririan was.

After that, Viscount Bailly did not stop his pen, he wrote two more copies at the same speed, and sent them out in the same way. After doing all this, Bailly went to the cellar and took a few sips of a fine bottle of spirit. His gaze stayed on the ice floe outside the window.

Kane received a letter from Virkin today, asking him to visit the Hammer Alchemy Laboratory, and after reading it, Kane remembered the unbearable oppressive laboratory and the group of people who were like crazy people. An unnatural look flashed across Kane's face, and Arya quickly noticed his abnormality and asked him if he was uncomfortable with concern. Kane shook his head and didn't tell her why, just said he was going out.

Then he mounted his horse and hurried to the city of Carrot. He followed the route he remembered to find the huge house, and saw the spotless statue of the wolf, and a servant came up to lead his horse and put it away, but there was no one to guide him, and Kane had to go on his own. This time he didn't hear the last roar at the stairs, not even a strange sound, could it be that the weirdos had fixed the facilities in that room after what Wilkin had said last time? Kane thought to himself.

He knocked on the door with doubts, and he was greeted by the same person as last time, the poet-like Ruan, with deep black bags under his eyes and a look of no spirit on his face. When he saw Kane, a look of excitement appeared on his face, after all, Kane was a strange person who used three bottles of potion at a time without any side effects. Ruian enthusiastically led Kane to Master Kakireć.

In the past few days, in order to complete Kakireć's task, he has only slept two or three hours a day, and even if he has a recovery potion, it is difficult to control his energy, because the recovery effect brought by the potion is no match for his energy consumption rate. He wondered what the potion that Carkirech had all worked so hard to prepare was for, but every time he asked Carchireć, the eccentric master was always impatient to shut him up, and Ruan never came up with any gossip.

He was pulled up early in the morning by Kakireich and told him to quickly assemble the equipment he needed to use, and Kane was coming today. Lu An's spirit was shocked, it turned out that the potions prepared these days were all for Kane, but why did he spend so many potions on him? One bottle is enough for ordinary people to become a transcendent, but Kane used three bottles last time, and he didn't have any, could it be that Master Kakirech wants to cultivate a super transcendent who can compete with the Holy See's blessings?

It's so exciting! So when Ruan saw Kane coming, he immediately took Kane to Master Kakireć. Everyone was looking at him, and being watched by so many people, Kane felt a little hairy in his heart. A bad premonition came over me.

Why are these guys looking at me like this, maybe they are trying to do something to me! Kane thought to himself, but then he felt that they wouldn't pose much danger to him, after all, it was Virgin who had called him here, and he still believed in Virgin.

Kakirech looked around Kane from top to bottom, left to right. He looked at Kane with a straight hair.

"Hah! It looks like the last trial was a success. I heard that you performed very bravely on the battlefield and did not leave any serious wounds on your body, which must be thanks to the healing effect brought by the "butcher"! Kakirech said, touching his chin. Then, without waiting for Kane to speak, he said again, "But... Why is it that only the effect of the "butcher" has been brought into play, and why the "undead" has not played a role, this is so strange! This is not normal! ”

Kakireć looked puzzled, his face constantly tangled. I can't figure it out.

"Hey, forget it, forget it, let's do another experiment, and I guess everything will be cleared." Then, without saying a word, he pulled Kane towards the massive machines. Kane was in a daze as he was brought to the machines that had been used before, and were even more sophisticated, by this strange and crazy alchemist freak.