The 17th round

So, she began to research how to add an anti-aging function to the potion. To this end, she killed many young children and young girls, and used their blood to incorporate them into the potion.

If she doesn't succeed once, she will practice several more times.

If one person can't do it, she will arrest a few more people.

Murderous and angry, the Royal Legion joined forces with wizards for the first time. It took a lot of effort to crush Maggie's bones and scatter ashes, so that she could never be resurrected.

It can be seen that the tail refining medicine is not only disgusting, but also has side effects.

There are lessons to be learned, and it is even more impossible for Sang Yue to turn herself into a monster for the tenacity of her life. That's the stupidity of people with obsessions or resentments, she has no obsessions and no other luxuries, and she can live a leisurely life.

Her insistence made Mora angry enough, thinking that she would finally have a reliable master, but the result was no different from those who had done it before.

was about to scold her for not being able to tell the difference between the light and the heavy, when suddenly her voice stopped.

"What's wrong?" Sang Yue, who was listening attentively, noticed its abnormality and couldn't help asking.

It's too worry-free to not have to speak, just a thought.

"There are two cars ten kilometers away from your location that are going to enter the village," Mora's little milk voice resumed the unemotional AI voice announcement, "The meaning of the obedient seems to be looking for you." ”

And with bad intentions.

The malice of the outside world towards the owner allows it to quickly locate the target, alert the owner and take preventive measures at the same time. Before it could speak, a light curtain like an LCD screen appeared in front of Sang Yue, who was sitting in the living room.

Not only are the images high-definition, but you can also hear the voices and hearts of the people in the light curtain.

"Awesome!" Sang Yue was sincerely amazed.

"If you will listen to me, you will be even more powerful in the future." Mora didn't have a good airway.

Hehe, Sang Yue smiled, stared at the light curtain noncommittally and listened carefully for a while, and sure enough, he learned his identity and intention from their chat.

These uninvited guests do have bad intentions.

They are paparazzi media and teams that specialize in digging up the privacy of artists, and their boss has acquaintances who work in certain departments, and privately found out for him that Xiaotian has two fixed assets under his name.

A single-family villa in Yunhai City, which was just bought, was found to be uninhabited for the time being. is worthy of the paparazzi that is the most headache for artists, they have hands and eyes, and all walks of life have ways to avoid legal responsibility for them.

Over the years, their revelations have caused the artists who collapsed to basically be confused, and there is no way to cry. Unexpectedly, she, a disabled person who has been out of the circle for nearly a year, has become their target.

Also, she is now a disabled amateur, and her reputation is not as good as before.

As long as the other party is "grateful for the global fans' concern for her", it is logical to inquire about the whereabouts and recent situation of the little diva. disturb her quiet alone, to win the gratitude of fans and fans around the world, and make a steady profit.

And it can make the little diva unreasonable, so she can only obediently cooperate with their interviews, otherwise she will not take the care of fans and fans into account.

"Mora, cover your eyes with ghosts and let them go to other mountains." Sang Yue said without thinking.

"Ghost Blinding?" What the hell? Mora wondered.

"Mist, with the maze technique," Sang Yue put it another way, "affects their sense of direction to go around to the mountains on the other side of the national highway." ”

"No," Mora refused, his tone very cold, "I just woke up, and my magic is insufficient. ”

It's not an excuse, even if combined with her magic isn't enough to cast this energy-draining technical spell. I had already reminded her that the accident would come at any time, not only did she not listen to it, but she didn't even plant vegetables, did she regret it?

It's a pity it's late! It must not go back to sleep.

"It's been a few days since you woke up, you should know my bottom line." Sang Yue said unhurriedly, "Once an identity like mine is known to the outside world, it is bound to be monitored by people 24 hours a day. In full view, do you think I still have a chance to create magic? ”

I'm afraid that even going into the manor to grow vegetables has become a luxury.

Fortunately, she has money, and it will only be more convenient to live outside, and there is no need to worry about accidents or anything.

It's wasting its time, watching its magic grow thiner. If she did encounter some unexpected instinct and use her magic, it would have even less energy. If she is lucky enough to live a long life, it will be a funeral object.

Because, even if she didn't use it, it wouldn't take more than a year with the magic power it had now.

Moraβ•°_β•―: "......" is so angry!

But her words made sense, and as soon as she woke up, she found out the origin of the new master, which was quite a surprise. After all, she used to be a pivotal figure, and when her reputation was discredited, she gave away a lot of lives, so she shouldn't regard it as an evil thing.

Because she is very evil in her own right, and the looming resentment makes it more intimate.

What? Grievances? Her?

Reading this word in Mora's consciousness, Sang Yue tilted her head slightly in surprise. Worst! Mora quickly sweated, forgetting that she was now in touch with it, and hurriedly opened her mouth to divert her thoughts:

"I'll help this time, master, I hope you will refine the medicine as soon as possible while I am asleep, and reawaken Mora."

As is customary, the holy water used for refining the medicine has been taken out; The list of materials for the various potions had been kept in the attic for her; The utensils and precautions required for refining the medicine have been listed for her reference, and she is waiting for her to get to work.

"Master, don't give up on Mora."

Human nature is greedy and afraid of death, and their words are the most untrustworthy. Except for the first three witches, the rest of the masters are not afraid of it. Fight it all day long, bent on killing it or using up its magic to seal it away.

Even the kindest of owners are full of thoughts about how to get rid of it. The one in front of him is extremely distrustful of it, and once it sleeps, he is afraid that it will never wake up again.

But what's the solution?

Right now, she's in trouble, whether it's her or its magic, it's always the only one who sleeps......

With these words in a flat but pleading tone, Sang Yue began to sense that the magic in his body was pouring into the manor. Sure enough, it couldn't cast the spell she wanted on its own, so it was no wonder it was so reluctant.

"Don't worry, you'll wake up." She assured.

At the moment, whatever she says is superfluous and not credible, only the facts will prove everything. Mora didn't believe in her, and he couldn't refuse her. She has no desires, and if she doesn't take the initiative to take a step, sooner or later she will fall asleep.

"Wild boars were found in the mountains across the national highway." Halfway through the spell, Mora suddenly issued a warning.

There is more than one head, and they are all quite fierce.

"It's okay," Sang Yue's expression remained unchanged, "go on." ”

What does it have to do with the other party's safety, or even life and death?

These people don't have a good heart to find her, one is for fame and fortune, and the other is to satisfy their bad taste of controlling the lifeblood of artists. She is a famous little diva in the world, if she can't stand the pressure, these people don't need to be responsible.

There will be no troubled conscience.

After all, they just found her whereabouts and publicized them, and they didn't force her out of the mountain, and they didn't exert verbal pressure on her.

If she can't think of dying, their position in the entertainment industry will only be more stable and fearful.

As for her tranquility, mood, life and death, who cares? People's hearts are sinister, and there is no way to avoid them. In the past, she would take care of her image and maintain a kind personality.

For now, she will only return a tooth for a tooth and secure her destiny.