Chapter 163: Lan Qi will never abduct and sell the Blood Clan
"Huberian, don't worry, with our detectives and lawyers by your side, it is impossible for the gangsters to do anything to you."
Frey nodded, he always reached out when his companions needed help.
He just didn't expect the topic to jump so much just now.
I thought it was an unremarkable reception, and they only needed to play as steadily as usual to send off the visitors smoothly.
As a result, there is a conspiracy involving the relationship between the Hutton Kingdom and the Kingdom of Aloran behind it.
If the three of them were a good example of the student council to receive and receive the academic visiting team of the Kingdom of Auroran and catch an elite resurrectionist, His Majesty would have to give the three of them recognition for such merits.
The bounty will not be less!
"Indeed, with you here, I feel that the danger is always the enemy."
Huberian finally understood her position.
It turned out that she was the best bait.
She is also indispensable for their team to be able to continue a virtuous cycle and make a fortune quickly.
"We are the face of the new forces representing the Echrita Academy, and we must win glory for the school this time!"
"That's right, Dean Loren will definitely thank us all when the time comes."
"......, if there is an accident at that time, don't leave me behind when you two run away......"
When the three of them chatted and walked to the first floor, they could already see the familiar sanctuary.
Whether it is the curved ceiling or the ornate glass windows, they all reveal a serene beauty at this moment, only the sound of their footsteps echoes.
After a little passing through the sanctuary to the side behind the stairs, you will find a stone door in the corner of the sanctuary decorated with an old iron ring, which is the entrance to the underground wine cellar.
"Is this it?"
Frey asked.
"Yes."
Ranch replied.
Then Frey pushed open the heavy stone door, and a cold chill came through the crack in the door, and the three of them continued to descend the stone steps, and soon smelled the aroma of oak barrels, the unique smell of time and wine.
When they entered the cellar and lit the lights, they saw rows of huge oak barrels, neatly arranged, the light in the cellar was dim and dim, and the air was filled with the mellow aroma of old wine, mixed with the distinctive smell of damp stone walls and aged wood.
This time, the film world is full of high-end ingredients and various drinks.
"According to Stisella, just dripping blood onto the floor of the cellar will trigger a reaction from the underground magical enchantment."
As he spoke, Ranchi pulled out a small vial from his pocket, which contained a small amount of blood shed from the previous battle.
The blood cannot be allowed to flow in vain.
Ranchi opened the bottle, and Ren's red blood dripped onto the open ground in the center of the cellar.
The next second.
It's like a drop of water hitting the surface of a quiet lake.
Bursts of transparent red ripples spread outward from the center.
The stone floor on the ground crept slightly, as if some mechanism was hidden.
Ranch crouched down, fingers pressed to the ground, feeling the source of the magic, and soon, his eyes were on the side of the cellar.
He walked there and poured all the remaining blood on the ground, and suddenly, pale red magic fluctuations began to surge violently on the surface, and the stone slab on the ground instantly let out a deep roar, and then slowly sank!
Until the secrets under the cellar are revealed-
Embedded in the hollow of the ground is an ancient magical device shaped like a metal coffin, with intricate magical enchantments engraved on it, symbols dancing and flickering as if they were alive.
Ratch didn't rush to the next steps for the time being, but took Frey and Huberian to the coffin underground, observing the magic on it.
"Sure enough, this spell is exactly the same as the one I had in the sealed magic book in the library, except that it is a fifth-order magic, even if I can understand or even learn it, I can't use it."
Lan Qi's emerald green eyes stared at the magic circuits on the coffin, which were composed of ancient human magic texts, and said.
Once sealed, it is locked and cannot be restored.
Its name is [Immortal Eternal Punishment].
"When you reach the fifth order, will you be able to learn this magic and use it to seal the blood clan?"
Huberian asked.
"Theoretically yes, although the price of it is not fatal, but it will extremely consume the caster's mana and a certain amount of backlash, but the actual premise of this sealing technique is to make the blood clan unable to act, and it needs to be used by werewolves and witches as mediums to cast it."
Lanch turned back to her and explained.
He only understood the superficial part of this extremely complex ancient magic, and the specific content had to be studied carefully after returning to the present world.
But Lan Qi inexplicably has a kind of confidence, maybe this magic called [Immortal Eternal Punishment] is the first magic that he can't even use the fireball spell, and he can use it without using magic cards!
At that time, he will have to show off to the teachers of the Sage's Academy, and he will also use magic.
"As I understand it, it's night time to avoid the sun, and you two just need to drip the blood that is the key to the coffin, and the seal will automatically work backwards and be lifted."
Lanch stood up and took a step back, and said to the two beside him,
"By the way, this kind of beautiful moment, let's open the [Shadow World Record Program] again, after all, there is nothing to hide in the next content, and you can also warm up the important live broadcast activities after dawn."
If the academic visiting team of the Kingdom of Aloran arrives at noon, then they will surely be able to see their live broadcast content as well.
"Understood."
Frey's jaw.
"Shall we subdue him together later?"
Huberian asked again.
"No, you don't need to do it, I can get him in one sentence."
Lanch said with a particularly confident smile.
“……”
Huberian nodded suspiciously.
She was ready to stand in front of Ranchi at any time to protect him.
Because she couldn't understand how a sixth-order blood clan could do it with just one sentence!
Frey and Hubertian quickly slashed their fingertips, each dripping a drop of blood onto the coffin that sealed Viscount Augustine.
The next moment.
The whole cellar suddenly fell silent, all sounds were confiscated by some mysterious force, and then a low, deafening roar began to erupt from the center of the floor inlaid with the coffin, which seemed to make the cellar tremble.
A bright red glow rose from the open stone slabs, illuminating the entire cellar and even overflowing the sanctuary!
The magical fluctuations in that blood-colored light grew stronger and more majestic, and the terrible vision was like a harbinger of impending calamity!
The lid of the coffin slowly slipped open, and the cold air escaped, like the abyss of a 10,000-year-old glacial river.
The cold seemed to freeze all life in the cellar, and then, from the cold, slowly, a palm eroded by time appeared in front of them.
The hand was very emaciated, the skin was clinging to the bones, almost deprived of the moisture of blood, and the tips of his black nails shimmered with the cold light of death.
He grasped the edge of the coffin and slowly stood up from the frozen abyss of time, his scarlet eyes blazing, as if shining in the darkness, sharp and deep, and extremely cold.
Viscount Augustine stared at the three people who had liberated and awakened him in front of him, his face was as pale as paper, there was not a trace of blood, only bloodlust was not hidden, and he was ready to eat.
"It was you who woke me up."
Viscount Augustine spoke slowly, his voice low and cold, every word filling the cellar with a terrifying sense of oppression, and the scythe of death was already hanging over the heads of the three men.
Now he is very hungry, even if these three people rescue him, he needs to eat.
These three weak guys can only be slaughtered by him.
However.
Still as elegant as the butler of the castle, Ranch smiled at Viscount Augustin and said:
"Viscount Augustin, we have three humans ready for you, and Count Palokas is already waiting for you on the third floor."
He spread his palms and revealed a ring from Count Palocas.
Viscount Augustine, who had still had some evil intentions in his eyes, suddenly restrained his greed and became thoughtful.
This precious ring had a strong aura from the upper blood clan, and even Viscount Augustine suddenly felt a sense of shock.
If it weren't for the Earl's trusted dependents, the Count would never have been able to transfer this kind of twenties.
"Count Palocas......"
Viscount Augustine muttered.
Since it was Count Palokas who came to his rescue, he must not rashly attack the Count's dependents.
However, the Earl naturally knew about his hunger when he first lifted the seal, so he also prepared food for him.
"It seems that the Count has prepared a big gift for me, it should be three pretty good humans."
Immediately, Viscount Augustine smiled with satisfaction again, even in the cellar he could feel that it was dark at this time, and there was no need to doubt the sincerity of these three guys to lift his seal,
"Take me to Count Palocas."
"This way, please."
Ranch calmly stretched out his hand and motioned for Viscount Augustine to walk up the cellar.
In the dimness of the cellar, the figure of Viscount Augustin swept past Lanch like a black storm, his steps firm and powerful, like a beast trying to break free from its cage, eagerly striding towards the blood-eating meteor.
As the Viscount walked past Lanchi, Lanch peeked at Huberian and Frey, smiling and winking at them.
Meaning: He did it voluntarily.
Frey gave a silent thumbs up to Ranch, reminiscent of the rampant nature of a gang of traffickers.
“……!”
Huberian didn't dare to interact with them, and walked forward with her head down.
She never dreamed that one day she would be involved in the abduction and trafficking of the blood clan Ka kidney!
The goddess is watching her! ——
Ask for a monthly pass! Thank you, readers, for feeding me the poor sunset!
In addition, paste a sketch of Lanchi's character design below.,After the draft is finished, a single chapter will be sent out~.
(End of chapter)